Chenxing walked up to him, stammering for a moment, "Didn't you say you were going to switch schools for me? I've changed my mind, I'm not switching. Today, the class president called me to ask when I'm going back to school. I've been skipping class for a long time. Next week there's a midterm exam for the "Accounting Basics" course. I joined the class midway through the semester and my fundamentals are weak. Moreover, I've skipped a whole month's worth of classes. I'm afraid I might fail. Can you find a teacher to tutor and guide me?"
Chenxing bit her lip worriedly, fearful that she might embarrass him.
Holding a chess piece in his hand, Gu Shaocheng put it down, glanced at her lightly, and after thinking for a while, said, "If you really love accounting that much, why don't you learn from me? There's no teacher that understands accounting more than I do."
