MTL - Dad, Please Try a Little Harder-Chapter 78 Auntie, I want to work hard for a few years to see for myself first!

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

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

   Until Qian Quan completed that gorgeous dunk.

  Even if you don’t know most of the basketball rules, you can understand what it means, not to mention the cheering and loud cheers from the surrounding parents and children.

   "So handsome, this coach~"

  Huang Lingyan even heard a matriarch's undisguised admiration while secretly taking pictures of Qian Quan with her mobile phone.

   "That's not how you play the ball..." Qian Quan said to the other three coaches after dunking the ball, "Don't you just want to convey this basketball concept to parents and children?"

   When the three coaches heard this, their expressions changed and they fell silent in embarrassment.

  As experts, they have already seen his true strength from Qian Quangang's operation. To be honest, the gap is a bit big, and continuing to squeeze out and suppress him will only bring shame on himself.

   "Let's serve, everyone is still watching, let's talk about it after the show." Qian Quan was too lazy to say much.

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

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

  The other three coaches felt even more embarrassed. Originally, the starters cooperated very well, but they wanted everyone to play their best.

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

"Of course, this is not fixed. Our courses will be arranged flexibly. One-on-one tutoring courses will be customized according to the foundation and characteristics of each student. All coaches will participate. guidance."

  After Huang Lingyan realized Qian Quan's popularity, she took advantage of the situation and fine-tuned the established statement, amplifying the effect of Qian Quan's popularity as much as possible.

  Parents are also more concerned about the term one-on-one.

   Spending money to enroll in extra-curricular classes pays attention to specific and targeted tutoring.

  Then came the real trial class. The staff invited the parents to the basketball room, sat on the chairs outside, and observed through the glass wall how several coaches taught the children.

  The four coaches and female assistants first divide the children into two groups according to age, and then two coaches are in 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 the correction and guidance of basic skills such as catching, dribbling, passing, and shooting posture.

  One class lasts 45 minutes, and the process just goes through once, and every child has almost tried out the basics.

   "Hello, Teacher Qian, I'm Lu Xuan's mother. I want to ask how is Lu Xuan's basketball foundation in our family?"

Qian Quan's trial class had just finished. A woman in her thirties, with upper-middle appearance, slightly fat body, fair skin, highlighted yellow hair, and a very young woman's charm walked up to Qian Quan, her eyes softly staring at him. asked Qian Quan.

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

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

   "Don't worry, Lu Xuan's mother, I will do my best."

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

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

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

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

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

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

"right."

"which school?"

   "Sea Normal University."

   "No wonder you are so good at teaching students." Lu Xuan's mother laughed.

  Qian Quan smiled modestly. He faintly felt that when Lu Xuan's mother spoke, her tone, expression, and eyes looked a little strange.

   "Then Mr. Qian, you are busy, I will sign up for Lu Xuan."

"OK."

  Today, 80% of those who came to the site to try the class signed up directly. The rest either wanted to try the class again, or felt that the one-time fee of 10,000 to 20,000 was too high and hesitated.

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

  Qian Quan finished working here, strolled around the square casually, and went back to school.

  Sunday, I will come again.

After he left, Huang Lingyan called the other three coaches over for a training session. Although she didn't mention the relationship between Qian Quan and their family, she still reminded them in a serious tone that Qian Quan was invited by her and the boss. Things, the next is not an example.

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

   It's a good thing they didn't take things too far just now.

  After talking about the three coaches, Huang Lingyan told her husband Zhao Chunjia about Qian Quan's trial class.

  Zhao Chunjia replied, "As expected of Qian Quan", and didn't take the three of them seriously. In the face of absolute strength, conspiracy and tricks became a joke.

  He invited Qian Quan to be the basketball coach this time. He didn't really want him to play basketball. Instead, he followed his father-in-law's advice, kept in touch with him step by step, and accumulated good karma.

  As for the layout of the chapter, there is no real leisure chess, it is all grass and snake lines, and the veins are 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 seen in the next issue.

   In addition, according to the evaluation of your work by the editorial team, you will receive a standard manuscript fee of 650 yuan per thousand characters (total manuscript fee of 9750 yuan)

   "The manuscript fee will be paid to your personal account within one month after the article appears in the publication, please note."

  Qian Quan was overjoyed, and secretly said: "It seems that this is time to compete with Dad. Speaking of which, I don't know how much Dad's manuscript fee is."

  In the afternoon, Qian Quan received a courier call and was puzzled for a long time. He didn't shop online recently, maybe it was a surprise from his parents or Ding Linlang.

  Go to the courier station and get it back, and it turns out to be a pair of AJ13!

  Don't think about it, it must be Ding Linlang, the performance of the new book is about to take off, so he gave himself a pair of shoes.

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

  Ding Linlang replied quickly: "What AJ, I didn't buy AJ for you."

  Qian Quan: "Huh? 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 profile picture of a woman in a solo photo sent him a message: "Mr. Qian, have you received the shoes, do you like them?"

  Lu Xuan's mother? !

  Qian Quan was puzzled and hurriedly replied, "Mom Lu Xuan, did you buy these shoes?"

  Lu Xuan's mother: "Yeah, I saw that the basketball shoes you were wearing were of a very common brand. I thought that pair of basketball shoes didn't suit you, so I decided to give you a pair of AJs. Do you like it?"

  Qian Quan was puzzled*2, this is not a question of liking or not at all, okay!

  Qian Quan: "Thank you very much, Lu Xuan's mother! But our coaches are not allowed to accept gifts from parents without permission. Besides, don't worry, I will really teach Lu Xuan seriously!

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

Lu Xuan's mother: "It's okay, this is my personal wish, it has nothing to do with Lu Xuan, I just see you who are so good, but you wear those basketball shoes, it's just a little distressing, you can accept it with peace of mind! [Shy] "

  Qian Quanren is stupid, what is this? My parents feel sorry for me, and Ding Linlang feels sorry for me in the middle. I don’t need you, a parent of a student who only met once, to feel sorry for. There is no need.

   Besides, I can afford this AJ myself.

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

   Pointing at my basketball shoes without proof, isn’t it appropriate? At least not polite.

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

  Lu Xuan's mother was in a hurry: "Hey, why are you such a mother-in-law like a boy? How about this? I can't tell from WeChat. Will you go to Vientiane tonight?"

  Qian Quan: "Yes, you will go too?"

  Lu Xuan’s mother: “I’m going to learn yoga tonight, otherwise, after I finish learning yoga, let’s have a meal together, and I’ll tell you in person, this is all right? Don’t tell me, eating is also 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 finished chatting, 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 lessons bought it. She probably wants me to take care of her son."

  Ding Linlang's elemental awareness: "The matriarch?"

  Qian Quan: "Well, what's wrong?"

  Ding Linlang: "How old are you?"

  Qian Quan: "It doesn't matter if you are in your thirties. I will return the shoes to her at night, otherwise it would be too strange."

  Ding Linlang: "I also feel..."

  Qian Quan: "That's right, you actually belittled my basketball shoes!"

  Ding Linlang: "..."

   At 6:00 p.m., Qian Quan went to Vientiane Square with the new pair of Air Jordans.

  He first went to teach the children who came to try the class today, and then went to the restaurant Nagexi 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. Today, she was wearing a black dress with half strapless shoulders, her hair was loose, and she was wearing full makeup.

  From the perspective of a pure passerby, Lu Xuan's mother has the mature and intellectual temperament of a 30-year-old woman. She is not top-notch in appearance, but her dress is absolutely top-notch.

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

  Qian Quan didn't say much to her, and put the shoes next to her.

   "Okay, let's talk first, if you still don't want it after the chat, then I won't force you."

  Qian Quan sat down opposite her, and a scent that was not too strong and not too weak came over his face.

   "You don't know my name yet, do you?" Lu Xuan's mother looked at Qian Quan with her head tilted slightly.

  Qian Quan shook his head.

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

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

   "Yes, Lu Xuan is my second child, and I have an older 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 puffed out her chest, "How do you think my figure is recovering?"

   "Pretty good." Qian Quan said the truth.

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

  Qian Quan smiled and acquiesced.

   "But you have such a face, 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 super active towards handsome guys?" Lin Xinyi joked, "Actually, Qian Quan, do you know that the reason why I sent you AJ really has nothing to do with Lu Xuan, the real reason It's because 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, the first holding hands, the first kiss, watching movies, and long-distance travel. Ah, Internet cafes all night, including... that.

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

   "A lot of love in college is like this. Graduation means breaking up."

  Lin Xinyi sighed softly, and said: "But I can't forget him, and I have regrets in my heart, until I met him again the year before last, and found that he has become so greasy, that image can't overlap with the appearance in 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 in college again, and do the things we did with him again." Lin Xinyi looked at Qian Quan's eyes more and more intensely.

   "But you already have your own family now..." Qian Quan continued shortly.

   "It's not compatible, my husband also raised a mistress outside, and their child will go to kindergarten next year, and it seems to be an international school." Lin Xinyi's tone seemed to be talking about an ordinary thing.

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

  "Why object? It is normal for a successful man to have several women, you will understand later.

   "However, among these women, only the original spouse is protected by the law, not to mention that my original spouse gave him two children with 99% paternity tests.

   "My side is his home, and that side will always be a broken shoe cabinet that can't be put on the table."

  Qian Quan heard that his three views were cracking. Is the life of rich people so uninhibited?

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

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

"AJ, it wasn't Lu Xuan's mother who gave you the gift, it was Lin Xinyi who gave you the gift. Now Lin Xinyi wants to ask you, can you help her make up for the regret?" Desire no longer hides.

   "Then I can't take it anymore." Qian Quan said.

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

"fine."

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

   "Thinking about it now, 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.

"It's actually 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. Once, if you really want to, go out at noon and open a hotel for a while.

   "Then I will give you 100,000 yuan a month. What kind of gift do you want? I will buy you a gift. After you get your driver's license, I will give you a car. BMW, Mercedes-Benz and Audi are fine."

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

   "Think carefully, Qian Quan, you have nothing to lose, only unprecedented happiness and superior material conditions.

   "Then three or four years later, after you graduate from university, you already have capital that is more than ten or twenty years ahead of your peers. How many detours have you avoided?

   "At that time, whether you want to do business or buy a house in Zhonghai, you can decide for yourself."

   "Mom 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 have received since I was a child does not support me to do this kind of thing.

   "Besides, I'm only 6 years older than your eldest daughter. From a certain point of view, I should call you auntie."

   "What's wrong with Auntie, Auntie is more considerate, Auntie knows how to hurt others, and has more experience."

   "But Auntie, I want to work hard for a few years first..." Qian Quan said, getting up and leaving.

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

   "No need... Goodbye, Lu Xuan's mother."

  Qian Quan waved his hand and left the restaurant.

  Lin Xinyi looked at the back of Qian Quan's departure, bit her lip hard, and her face looked annoyed and annoyed that the boiled duck flew away, and then it turned into the disappointment that her wish had failed.

  There is no reason...

  (end of this chapter)