Song Zhan: Oh~ my dear brother.
After sending this message, Song Zhan exited the chat page with Song Yue, and while waiting for his response, he started processing other messages on WeChat.
He saw a few from Ning Xuan.
Ning Xuan: I heard you also failed, with a worst score than me.
Seeing the first sentence made Song Zhan feel like exiting the page, not wanting to continue reading.
Ning Xuan: So what are you planning to do buddy, take me with you.
Song Zhan: I have my brother.
As a colleague of Lu Nanchen, Song Yue also has quite remarkable educational qualifications, tutoring one subject should not be much of a problem.
After sending the message, there was no reply for several minutes. Four or five minutes later, Song Zhan finally received a response from Ning Xuan.
Ning Xuan: ...so could you ask your brother if he wouldn't mind having an extra student?
