The first tutor had fallen; someone had to take up the mantle.
"Change the teacher, a male one," Fu Chenshang paused and added, "older in age."
"I think a retired female teacher would be more suitable." Over the phone, the assistant Qi Jin suggested.
Fu Chenshang understood his point after a moment of thought, "Do as you said."
The only person Anjiu truly respected was her deceased grandmother, perhaps she would be more obedient in front of a woman of similar age.
Groggily emerging from her blanket, Anjiu woke up only to hear Fu Chenshang arranging a new tutor for her early in the morning, instantly plummeting her mood to rock bottom.
"Awake?" Fu Chenshang stroked her hair.
"Fu Chenshang, I'm still sick!" Anjiu murmured.
"Mhm, I'll drive you to and from school."
"Can't you stand to see me idle?"
"Learning is a continuous process, good habits are not easily formed, you shouldn't interrupt it casually. You can study less when you're sick, but not stop completely."
