Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Lu Jiayu called his older female cousin.

Then he tragically discovered that she had turned off her phone and withdrawn from the world.

He said, “Go home. I don’t need tutoring.”

I said no. “I took the money, so I have to do the job.”

He picked up his phone and added me on WeChat. “How much did she pay you?”

“Thirty thousand.”

He immediately tapped out a transfer. “I will give you a hundred thousand. Leave my house right now.”

I tapped refund.

Then I confiscated his phone.

I pulled the Seven Wolves belt from my waist.

I tied his hands behind his back and pressed him into the chair.

Then I took out the textbook and began studying.

He refused to learn and got up to leave.

I dragged him back and pressed him down.

He stood up again.

I slapped him across the face and said coldly, “Sit.”

The pain made his young voice let out a delicate gasp. “Hah…”

Stubborn as ever, he still refused to sit.

I took out the rattan cane and gave him a round of strikes. “Do I have to hit you for you to feel comfortable?”

As I struck, I asked, “Happy now? Smack. Does it feel good? Smack, smack. Hm? Looks to me like you are just asking for discipline!”

One strike hurt, and he actually dared to fight back, raising his kitten fists. “Dharma Cultivation Sanda!”

He must have been deliberately provoking me because he thought I was hitting too lightly.

So I lashed down hard with the belt. “Whoosh. Smack!”

He clutched his head like Tom Cat in pain. “Ow, come on, we were just playing. Look at you…”

At last, Lu Jiayu sat down with a red face.

When we finished studying and the door opened,

I saw a middle-aged woman.

With both hands tied behind his back, Lu Jiayu looked terribly embarrassed. “Mom…”

His mother looked a little unable to meet his eyes. “Playing with your girlfriend?”

I said, “No. I am the tutor Zhou Jiahui hired.”

His auntie was shocked. “He is willing to study?”

“Yes.” I checked the time. “I kept him locked up studying for a full three hours.”

His mother handed me a huge bunch of keys. “Then I will leave him to you, Teacher!”

Lu Jiayu was still stubborn. “Who said I wanted to study?!”

His mother pulled up an April Fool’s post from his Moments.

Hiring a killer to hold a knife to my neck every day and force me to study, but the killer cannot actually kill me.

His mother looked as if she understood everything. “Stop acting tough. Zhou Jiahui is so afraid of you. If she dared to do this, you must have told her to.”

Lu Jiayu: “!!”

It turned out that Lu Jiayu and I went to the same school.

We could do tutoring while we did homework.

The two of us buried ourselves in the study until dark.

Lu Jiayu weakly threw away his empty pen. “I really don’t have a drop left… I feel hollowed out…”

He said nature was calling and he had to pee.

I escorted him to the bathroom door.

Then I untied him.

After Lu Jiayu finished peeing and came out, his face was flushed. He begged me not to stand guard outside next time. He said he could not even pee loudly, and forcing himself to control it was too painful.

After dinner, we went to the gym.

The muscular young master angrily clanged away at the barbell.

When he finished, he tossed the barbell aside.

It landed on a towel.

I walked over, lifted one end with one hand, and pulled the towel free.

As someone who often did farm work in the countryside and could carry two hundred jin of firewood alone, I could not help wondering, “What is he grimacing about? Isn’t this easy?”

When I turned around, I found Lu Jiayu staring at me, dumbfounded.

Then he suddenly said he had rested enough and wanted to go study.