I'm a junior in college this year, and I've linked my fishing check-in system.

"For me, whether I come out of seclusion or not is actually the most irrelevant question."

He explained in detail, "I have a principle: if I'm going to mentor a student, I must mentor them well."

"But the quality of students in tutoring centers varies greatly. I'm getting old, and I don't want to end up dying of anger."

He laughed and joked about himself.

However, Jiang Qian had a contingency plan for this.

"What if I told you that the model I'm going to introduce to you not only eliminates these risks you're worried about, but also leaves you with a memorable story in the education field?"

Gu Yizheng was taken aback. "Could you explain in detail?"

Jiang Qian smiled.

He wasn't some unscrupulous capitalist; what he was going to introduce was a completely new model.

He knew about the entrepreneurial project that Dai Zhen tried when he was a junior at PolyU, which included both offline and online classes. Back then, the online classes were almost as cheap as thirty yuan.

Jiang Qian could probably guess that the reason he was reported back then was for the same reason.

But things are different now. All we need to do is have Gu Yizheng oversee the online classes. Getting a license and finding a teacher will be much easier with such a prestigious reputation.

He looked at Gu Yizheng and said, "Teacher Gu, were you aware before that some students' one-on-one lessons cost exorbitant prices?"

Gu Yizheng nodded.

"Is the resource of renowned teachers always monopolized?"

Gu Yizheng tacitly agreed, and Jiang Qian pressed on while the iron was hot: "In other words, some students have no choice but to buy pirated courses."

"But right now, some new teachers have emerged online. Many of these teachers are also experienced, have created a lot of free courses, and have gained a good reputation."

"His students are all over the world."

"Would you like to become a teacher like that?"

Gu Yizheng was taken aback. "What do you mean?"

Jiang Qian said with a smile, "Our envisioned studio model is a combination of online classes and offline practice sessions."

This was exactly Dai Zhenli's entrepreneurial idea back then. At that time, this training method was booming, and Dai Zhenli made a fortune from it.

"For offline practice classes, we want to invite young graduate students majoring in education, but for online classes, we must have highly respected people."

"Teacher, think about it. You are an old teacher, and you are coming out of retirement to provide free education, benefiting the world and sharing your knowledge not only with students."

"And teach others, such as young teachers, so that they can also learn your teaching skills."

"And I won't hide anything from you. What I value is your reputation. It's a win-win situation. What do you think?"

"Leave all the miscellaneous tasks to us; you don't need to do anything else but teach your students."

Gu Yizheng's eyes flickered, clearly moved.

To be honest, which academic leader who has reached the top level doesn't have the ambition to have students all over the world?

He was naturally interested in this opportunity!

but……

He looked at his granddaughter; his family bliss was just beginning.

He turned his head and looked at his granddaughter sitting by the lake—

The little girl was holding the cat owner in her arms, her hands cradling the cat's head. The cat owner was motionless, his eyes half-closed, clearly already comfortable.

Gu Yizheng withdrew his gaze and said, "I'll think about it some more."

"It's really tempting, but I need to think about it some more. After all, I still have to take care of my granddaughter."

Jiang Qian followed his gaze and saw his granddaughter rubbing her face against the cat boss's belly, while the cat boss listlessly rested one paw on his arm.

Jiang Qian thought for a moment, "Okay, no problem. But this is a positive connection, so let's remain friends!"

"Your granddaughter seems to really like my cat. Hope they can play together more often sometime!"

Gu Yizheng smiled and said, "Okay."

Jiang Qian had finished eating. He looked at the cat boss and came up with a plan.

He winked at the cat boss, "Cat boss, let's go, our senior is still waiting for us."

The cat owner heard his voice, twitched his ears, and flicked his tail, as if to say, "You little kitten, you're just using me and then leaving, meow? I don't want you, meow. The little girl cares more about my feelings, meow."

Gu Yizheng's little granddaughter looked up and blinked, "It hasn't had enough fun yet!"

Jiang Qian: "..."

"I'll bring it to play with you again another day."

"Definitely!"

His granddaughter pursed her lips, looking at him with a mixture of belief and doubt.

Jiang Qian was still blinking. Gu Yizheng looked at him with a headache. Jiang Qian grinned at Gu Yizheng and then continued to blink at Boss Cat.

The cat owner seemed to understand something at that moment. He struggled to climb out of his granddaughter's arms, moved closer to Jiang Qian, and then looked back at his granddaughter.

Gu Yizheng laughed out loud behind him.

"Never mind, never mind."

"Let me make this clear first, I'll only be teaching online. Don't get greedy!"

"That's enough, that's enough." Jiang Qian immediately agreed, "Professor Gu, your intervention is enough."

Before the granddaughter could even comprehend what was happening, she had already scooped the cat owner back into her arms. "Then the cat will come again!"

Jiang Qian smiled and said, "Okay!"

"The cat boss actually has more ways of playing than just this..."

Cat owner: "You newborn cat."

Nobody cares about the cat's feelings, meow.

Cats are chess pieces, meow.

……

As dusk fell.

After the banquet, Jiang Qian, carrying the cat owner, pushed open Dai Zhenli's door, and the cat owner jumped off his arms.

In the living room, Dai Zhenli nestled on the sofa, her phone resting on her chest, staring at the ceiling.

"You're back?"

"They're back." Jiang Qian thought to himself, what's with this old married couple vibe...?

"oops……"

Dai Zhenli shook her head, "Never mind, never mind."

"Go cook, go cook!" she pushed Jiang Qian's shoulders with both hands. "I'm hungry, I'm hungry! I want steamed fish!"

Jiang Qian went to the kitchen and rummaged through the refrigerator, then asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm so annoyed."

Jiang Qian was taken aback. "What's wrong?"

Dai Zhenli looked somewhat downcast. "It's about the studio."

"We lack a good teacher."

"Those who have retired are all incredibly tough."

"We contacted seven or eight, and they were all wiped out."