Yang Ming nodded and took the notes. It seemed that Lin Zhiyun was really attentive. He still wanted to stay a little longer, but because of the tutoring, he could only give up.
Driving following the address that Lin Zhiyun, Yang Ming came to the door of the second-year student's home. Yang Ming sighed secretly. Chen Mengyan, I'm sorry. Originally, I wanted to look for you tonight. I hope you don't blame me!
Yang Ming knocked on the door. After a while, there was a voice of a housewife, "Who is it?"
"Hello, I'm... Wu Zhongjie's tutor." Yang Ming looked at the piece of paper in his hand. On top of it was written the name of the student.
"Oh, Xiao Lin recommended you to come!" The housewife opened the door and nodded to Yang Ming. "You are..."
