Dad, please try harder

Chapter 78 Auntie, I want to work hard for a few years and see!

Author: Dr. Silver

Chapter 78 Auntie, I want to work hard for a few years and see!

Huang Lingyan did not introduce Qian Quan's identity to the other three coaches, nor did she have time to remind them to take more care of Qian Quan. Therefore, when she saw the three coaches competing to express themselves and intentionally or unintentionally isolating Qian Quan, she frowned a little.

Lock.

Until Qian Quan completed that gorgeous dunk.

Even if you don't understand most of the rules of basketball, you still understand what it means, not to mention the exciting and loud cheers from the parents and children around you.

"So handsome, this coach~"

Huang Lingyan even heard a matriarch secretly praising Qian Quan with her mobile phone.

"That's not how the ball is played..." Qian Quan finished dunking the ball and said to the other three coaches, "Do you just want to convey this basketball philosophy to parents and children?"

When the three coaches heard this, their expressions changed and they fell into awkward silence.

As experts, they have already seen Qian Quan's true strength from what he did just now. To be honest, the gap is a bit big. Continuing to exclude and suppress him will only bring humiliation to himself.

"Let's serve. Everyone is still watching. Let's talk about it after the performance." Qian Quan was too lazy to say more.

The three coaches did not dare to continue to play tricks and played 10 goals in a satisfactory manner.

As soon as the exhibition match ended, the older children gathered around Qian Quan and booed him, and parents hurriedly went to Huang Lingyan to inquire about Qian Quan's courses.

The other three coaches felt even more embarrassed. Originally, the players at the beginning cooperated very well, but they wanted everyone to perform, but they were the ones who acted like villains, and they deserved it.

"Our basketball class is divided into two classes, one for ages 3 to 5 and one for ages 6 to 12. Teacher Qian is mainly responsible for students between 6 and 12 years old.

"Of course, this is not fixed. Our courses will be arranged flexibly and one-on-one tutoring courses will be customized according to each student's foundation and characteristics. All coaches will participate. The purpose is to allow each student to receive a full and comprehensive

guidance.”

After Huang Lingyan realized Qian Quan's popularity, she took advantage of the trend and fine-tuned the established statement to maximize Qian Quan's popularity effect.

Parents are also more concerned about one-on-one time.

When you spend money to sign up for extracurricular classes, what matters is exclusivity and targeted tutoring.

Then comes the real trial class. The staff invites parents to the basketball room, sits on chairs outside, and observes through the glass wall how several coaches teach the children.

The four coaches and female assistants first divided the children into two groups according to age, and then two coaches took charge of one group.

Because it is a trial class, it is natural to fully demonstrate the professionalism of the course, from warm-up to physical fitness training, to correction and guidance of basic skills such as catching, dribbling, passing, and shooting postures, focusing on one major.

One class lasts 45 minutes, and the process is just completed, and each child has almost tried out the basics.

"Hello, Teacher Qian, I am Lu Xuan's mother. I would like to ask how our Lu Xuan's basketball foundation is?"

Qian Quan's trial class had just ended. A woman in her thirties, with above-average appearance, slightly chubby figure, fair skin, and dyed yellow hair, with the charm of a young woman, walked up to Qian Quan and stared at her softly.

Qian Quan asked.

"Lu Xuan is pretty good. Among this group of students, his foundation should be the best. Later I will focus on training and developing his dribbling and shooting skills." Qian Quan said truthfully.

"Yes!" Lu Xuan's mother nodded happily, "Lu Xuan really likes basketball. I would like to ask you to take more care of him in the future. I hope he can be as good as you in the future."

"Don't worry, Mother Lu Xuan, I will try my best."

"Yes!" Lu Xuan's mother nodded, "By the way, Teacher Qian, can I add your WeChat account? If Lu Xuan has any questions about basketball in the future, I can consult you."

This request is quite reasonable. Qian Quan and her have added WeChat friends.

As soon as the addition was successful, the other party came over to say hello with a shy expression, and Qian Quan responded with a grinning expression.

"By the way, are you free tonight? I'd like to treat you to a meal."

"Oh no, I'm done here and have to go back to school right away."

"Are you a college student?" Lu Xuan's mother seemed surprised.

"right."

"which school?"

"Marine Normal University."

"No wonder he is so good at teaching students." Lu Xuan's mother laughed.

Qian Quan smiled modestly. He vaguely felt that when Lu Xuan's mother spoke, her tone, expression and the way she looked at people had some indescribable strange feeling.

"Teacher Qian, you are busy, I will register Lu Xuan."

"OK."

Today, 80% of those who came to the site for a trial class signed up directly. The rest either wanted to try the class again, or they felt that the one-time payment of 10,000 to 20,000 yuan was too high and were a little hesitant.

Regardless of whether they have signed up or not, as long as they come to the trial class today, Huang Lingyan will arrange for the staff to give their children small gifts.

After Qian Quan finished his work, he strolled around the square and returned to school.

I will come again on Sunday.

After he left, Huang Lingyan called the other three coaches over for a training session. Although she did not mention the relationship between Qian Quan and their family, she still reminded them in a serious tone that Qian Quan was personally invited by her and her boss, similar to

Things will never happen again.

No matter how stupid the three coaches were, they still understood the implication of the boss lady's words. It turned out that the college student named Qian Quan was not only strong, but also had a strong background.

Fortunately they didn't take things too far.

After Huang Lingyan talked about the three coaches, she told her husband Zhao Chunjia how Qian Quan came to try out the class.

Zhao Chunjia replied, "As expected of money and power," and he didn't take those three people seriously. In the face of absolute strength, the conspiracy turned into a joke.

When he invited Qian Quan to be the basketball coach this time, he didn't really want him to use his remaining enthusiasm for basketball. Instead, he followed his father-in-law's advice and remained calm, keeping in touch with him step by step and accumulating good karma.

There is no real leisure chess in terms of planning and layout. It is all about grass and snakes, and the pulse is thousands of miles away.

…

Sunday.

Qian Quan received a message from the editor of "New Story Monthly" early in the morning:

"Congratulations, Mr. Zhen Mingyin, your manuscript has been reviewed by the editor-in-chief and will be published in the next issue.

In addition, based on the evaluation of your work by the editorial team, you will receive a standard manuscript fee of 650 yuan for 1,000 words (total manuscript fee of 9,750 yuan)

"The manuscript fee will be paid to your personal account within one month after the article is published, please know."

Qian Quan was overjoyed and said to himself: "It seems like I am competing with my father on the same stage. Speaking of which, I wonder how much my father's royalties are."

In the afternoon, Qian Quan received a courier call and wondered for a long time. He had not shopped online recently. It might have been a surprise for him from his parents or Ding Linlang.

I went to the courier station to get it back and saw that it was a pair of AJ13!

No need to think about it, it must be Ding Linlang. The results of her new book are about to take off, so she gave herself a pair of shoes.

Qian Quan immediately sent a message to Ding Linlang: "AJ received it, thank you."

Ding Linlang quickly replied: "What AJ? I didn't buy you an AJ."

Qian Quan: "Ah? Then why did I receive a pair of AJs?"

Ding Linlang: "Did uncle and aunt buy it?"

Qian Quan: "Let me ask."

Qian Quan called his mother again to confirm that it was not his mother who bought it.

Just as he was about to tell Ding Linlang, a woman's profile photo sent him a message: "Teacher Qian, have you received the shoes? Do you like them?"

Lu Xuan’s mother?!

Qian Quan was confused and quickly replied: "Mother Lu Xuan, did you buy these shoes?"

Lu Xuan's mother: "Yes, I saw that the basketball shoes you were wearing that day were of a very ordinary brand. I felt that those basketball shoes were not worthy of you, so I decided to give you a pair of AJs privately. Do you like it?"

Qian Quan is confused*2, this is not a question of whether you like it or not, right?

Qian Quan: "Thank you very much, Lu Xuan's mother! But our coach cannot accept gifts from parents privately. In addition, don't worry, I will really teach Lu Xuan seriously!"

"I will take the shoes to the basketball room next week, please take them back."

Lu Xuan's mother: "It doesn't matter. This is my personal opinion and has nothing to do with Lu Xuan. I just feel a little distressed when I see such an outstanding person wearing basketball shoes like that. Just accept it with peace of mind! [Shy]

"

People with money and power are all stupid. This is nothing. I have parents who feel sorry for me, and Ding Linlang in the middle feels distressed. I don’t need you, a student and parent who only met me once, to feel sorry for me. There is no need.

Besides, I can afford this AJ myself.

Besides, those three coaches’ basketball shoes are better than mine?

It’s not appropriate to point at my basketball shoes without any basis, right? At least it’s not polite.

Qian Quan was speechless and replied: "Thank you again, but I really can't accept these shoes."

Lu Xuan's mother was anxious: "Hey, why are you, a boy, so mother-in-law? Well, I can't tell you clearly from WeChat. Will you go to Vientiane tonight?"

Qian Quan: "Yes, will you go there too?"

Lu Xuan's mother: "I'm going to learn yoga tonight. How about this? After I finish learning yoga, we can have a meal together. I'll tell you in person, is this okay? Don't tell me that eating is against the rules."

Qian Quan thought for a while and replied: "Okay."

When it's time to eat, return the shoes to him and finish the job.

Lu Xuan: "Okay, see you tonight."

Not long after the two ended their chat, Ding Linlang also sent a message: "Did you ask? Did Auntie buy it?"

Qian Quan: "No, a parent of a student who signed up for basketball classes bought it. She probably wanted me to take more care of her son."

Ding Linlang noticed the element: "The matriarch?"

Qian Quan: "Well, what's wrong?"

Ding Linlang: "How old are you?"

Qian Quan: "She must be in her thirties, it doesn't matter. I will return the shoes to her in the evening, otherwise it would be too strange."

Ding Linlang: "I think too..."

Qian Quan: "Yeah, you actually belittled my basketball shoes!"

Ding Linlang: "..."

At 6 p.m., Qian Quan took the new pair of AJs to Vientiane Plaza.

He first went to teach the children who came for trial class today, and then went to the restaurant Nagxi Restaurant that he had made an appointment with Lu Xuan's mother.

After arriving at the place, I saw that Lu Xuan's mother had arrived first. She was wearing a semi-shoulderless black dress today, with her hair spread open and full makeup.

From the perspective of a pure passerby, Lu Xuan's mother has a mature and intellectual temperament that belongs to a thirty-year-old woman. Her appearance is not top-notch, but her dress is definitely top-notch.

"Teacher Qian," Lu Xuan's mother stood up to greet Qian Quan and said angrily, "You really brought your shoes."

Qian Quan didn't say anything to her and just put the shoes next to her.

"Okay, let's talk about it first. If you still don't want it after talking, then I won't force you."

Qian Quan sat down opposite her, and a scent that was neither strong nor light hit his face.

"You still don't know my name, right?" Lu Xuan's mother tilted her head slightly and looked at Qian Quan.

Qian Quan shook his head.

"My name is Lin Xinyi," Lu Xuan's mother said with a self-deprecating smile, "but since having children, I have become Lu Can's mother, Lu Xuan's mother, and no longer Lin Xinyi."

"You have two children?" Qian Quan was surprised.

"Yes, Lu Xuan is my second child. I also have an eldest daughter, who is 12 years old this year."

"I really didn't see it."

"I'm 35 years old this year," Lin Xinyi smiled, then straightened her chest, "What do you think of my recovery?"

"It's pretty good." Qian Quan said truthfully.

Lin Xinyi looked at Qian Quan and smiled: "I can see that you are a straight man and you don't know how to make women happy."

Qian Quan smiled and acquiesced.

"But with a face like yours, you don't need to learn how to make women happy. Women will take the initiative to approach you."

"No." Qian Quan waved his hand.

"Haha, don't you know that we women are all super proactive towards handsome guys?" Lin Xinyi joked, "Actually, Qian Quan, you know, the reason why I gave you AJ really has nothing to do with Lu Xuan, the real reason You look so much like my first love."

"Huh?" Qian Quan was surprised.

"Really, he is my college classmate. We have been together for 4 years, 3 months and 12 days. I gave him almost all the first times, including holding hands for the first time, kissing for the first time, watching movies, and traveling long distances. Ah, the Internet cafe is open all night, including... that.

"But because his family had no money, they broke up soon after graduation."

"A lot of college romances are like this: they break up right after graduation."

Lin Xinyi sighed softly and said: "But I have never forgotten him, and I had regrets in my heart. Until the year before last, I met him again and found that he had become so greasy, and his image could not overlap with that of college.

"He became a different person."

Qian Quan declined to comment.

"So I am very disappointed, regretful, and disappointed. I really hope to see him again in college and do the things he did back then with him." Lin Xinyi looked at Qian Quan with increasingly intense eyes.

"But you have your own family now..." Qian Quan continued without hesitation.

"It doesn't match up, my husband also has a mistress outside. Their child will go to kindergarten next year, and it seems that there is also an international school." Lin Xinyi's tone seemed to be talking about an ordinary thing.

Qian Quan almost spit out water: "Don't you object?"

"Why are you opposed? It is normal for a successful man to have several women. You will understand later.

"However, among these women, only the first spouse is protected by the law, not to mention that I, the first spouse, gave birth to two children with paternity tests of 99%.

"My side is his home, and that side will always be a shabby shoe cabinet that cannot be put on the countertop."

Qian Quan heard that his three views were shattering. Are the lives of rich people so unruly?

"So, Qian Quan, do you understand what I mean?"

"What, what do you mean?" Qian Quan really didn't understand.

"AJ, it wasn't Lu Xuan's mother who gave it to you, it was Lin Xinyi who gave it to you. Now Lin Xinyi wants to ask you, can you help her make up for her regrets?" Lin Xinyi finally figured it out and looked at Qian Quan with intense eyes.

Desire is no longer hidden.

"Then I can't ask for it anymore," Qian Quan said.

Lin Xinyi was not angry and asked: "Qian Quan, you are a college student and you have to work part-time on weekends. Isn't it very hard?"

"fine."

"You don't have to be harsh, I went to college and I know what college students are like.

"Now that I think about it, if my first love could have met a woman like me in advance, maybe we wouldn't be separated."

Qian Quan no longer wants to answer the phone.

"Actually, it's not as complicated as you think," Lin Xinyi continued to brainwash Qian Quan, "I usually have to take care of my children and occasionally accompany my husband. Even if you get along with me, I can only see you three to four times a month at most.

Sometimes, if I really feel like it, I go out to a hotel at noon and stay for a while.

"Then I will give you 100,000 yuan every month. I will buy you whatever gifts you want. After you get your driver's license, I will buy you a car, whether it is a BMW, Mercedes-Benz or Audi."

Without waiting for Qian Quan to speak, Lin Xinyi continued:

"If you think about it carefully, you have nothing to lose with money and power, and you will only gain unprecedented happiness and superior material conditions.

"Then in three or four years, after you graduate from college, you will already have capital that is ten or twenty years ahead of your peers. How many detours will you avoid?

"At that time, whether you wanted to do business or buy a house in Zhonghai, it was entirely your own decision."

"Mother Lu Xuan, I really didn't expect you to come to me today to talk about this. To be honest, I was shocked, but my answer is still no. Thank you very much, but no."

"Do you think I'm ugly?"

"Absolutely not!" Qian Quan categorically denied, "It may even be because you don't have to work. You look very young, but the education I received since childhood does not support me doing this kind of thing.

"In addition, I am only 6 years older than your eldest daughter. From a certain perspective, I should call you aunt."

"What's wrong, auntie? Auntie is more considerate, knows how to care for people, and has more experience."

"But Auntie, I want to work hard for a few years and see..." Qian Quan said, getting ready to leave.

"Once an opportunity is missed, it will be difficult to get it again. I will give you three days to think about it."

"No...goodbye, Lu Xuan's mother."

Qian Quan waved his hand and left the restaurant.

Lin Xinyi looked at Qian Quan's leaving figure, biting her lips hard, with a look of anger and annoyance as if the cooked duck had flown away, which then turned into disappointment of her failed wish.

There is no reason...

(End of chapter)