Song evening star with Tao Xinyuan under the guidance of the servant, into the villa.
Before I reached the living room, I heard a stern male voice coming from inside, "I have told you many times that you can't touch your brother's things, but if you move him, he will find that he will scream.
"Sorry, young master, we know we made a mistake, and we will never..."
"No later, go to the housekeeper's side to settle three months 'wages and leave." We don't need servants who don't understand the rules!"
Presently the three servants came out of the drawing-room, dejected.
Song Wanxing only heard someone say: "Isn't it just a little master's painting pen?" When I was cleaning up, I had a heart attack. How did he find out?"
"I knew his family's high salary must be no good thing, there are so many rules, no matter how much money, are tired."
"Yes, you can love this job!"
Song evening star and Tao Xinyuan look at each other, it seems that this work, is indeed not easy...
The servant who led the way did not say anything, and quietly led the two men into the living room.
The man in a suit sitting on the sofa heard the footsteps and thought that the servants had come back, and without lifting his eyes, he said in a cold voice: "No need to explain, as long as it is a small treasure thing, there is no room for discussion -"
"Fu Jingxing, it's me!" Tao Xinyuan could not help but interrupt Fu Jingxing, "If you are so fierce again, I have worked hard to find a psychological counselor for you, it is estimated that you will scare away."
Hearing his friend's voice, the man on the sofa quickly put away the cold expression on his face and suppressed the anger in his heart.
When I looked up, my eyes were just under the emotion.
He saw Tao Xinyuan standing beside Song Wanxing, she stood quietly in place, a light-colored long dress with a low ponytail, long dress over an oat sweater, making the whole person appear gentle and quiet.
He's a lot more approachable than the counselors who used to come to his house in suits.
Song Wanxing noticed the man's eyes, nodded slightly, and introduced herself: "Hello, Mr. Fu, I am Xin Yuan's friend and colleague, I teach Chinese in school, the psychological consultant's testimony I took the exam in the year of graduation." As teachers, we have to understand how students think, so we got this certificate.
Because it is to trial work, Song evening star preparation is still quite sufficient.
Her diploma, teaching certificate and counseling certificate were all taken out and placed on the coffee table.
Fu Jingxing coughed softly, "I'm sorry, just a few servants at home did something wrong and started a fire."
Tao Xinyuan also helped Fu Jingxing finish, "Yes, Fu Jingxing usually temper is still good." But as long as it's about his brother, there's no way to calm down."
"I understand." Song Wanxing also has a younger brother, she understands this truth.
Fu Jingxing quickly sorted out his emotions and showed his emotions in front of outsiders, which is not his style.
He didn't look at the certificates and said, "Since Tao Xinyuan introduced you, I recognize your professional ability, as for whether you can get along with my brother, this depends on you." If Teacher Song can continue to work, the pay is only high."
"Then I will try, where is Xiao Bao now?" Song Wanxing asked.
"He lost his temper just now because someone moved his things. Now he is drawing pictures in his room. It is a way for him to vent his feelings."
Song Wanxing knows that although some autistic children do not like to communicate with others, they have a certain talent.
Some autistic children are particularly strong learners and can play the piano without teachers.
Some children like to draw, drawing their lonely world with a brush.
This is very challenging for Song Wanxing!