Everyone gathered their friends to come and watch the Asura Arena.
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room quickly soared to more than 30 million, and it was still growing rapidly.
At this moment, in the villa, the three Survival players were very shocked.
"Teacher Zhao, you're here?"
"Little prodigy, Bai Rongrong…why are you here?”
The three of them looked at each other.
"Lin Weiwei is little brother's little fan, we were invited by him."”
Lin Beifan nodded.
Teacher Zhao Feihua explained," I'm a teacher. I happened to catch Mr. Lin's eye, so I came here to teach!”
Looking at the little prodigy in front of her, Teacher Zhao Feihua's heart surged.
This was the most awesome player in the City Survival mission!
The opening reward was 100,000 yuan in cash. He stayed in a top-notch villa, had a luxury car to go in and out, and had fun in the mountains and rivers. He even had beautiful women to accompany him. He was extremely awesome along the way!
On the Internet, his popularity was undoubtedly ranked first, crushing many celebrities!
When they were in the car, she also wanted to hug his thigh.
This way, he could smoothly survive the 100 days of survival in the city!
Moreover, it could also accumulate a large amount of popularity!
Look at Bai Rongrong, didn't she just muddle through like this?
However, due to her teacher's restraint, she did not throw away her face to hug someone's thigh.
However, the opportunity had come!
As long as he stayed with the child prodigy often, he would be able to accumulate a huge amount of traffic and become an internet celebrity teacher. He would be able to set up sky-high training courses and earn a lot of money!
Thinking about the future, he felt a little excited.
On the other side, the young lady in Chinese clothing was arguing with her father.
The young lady pouted and said unhappily,""Dad, why did you invite her?”
She had no objections to any of the players in the Survival mission. If she believed them, she would be happy.
However, it would not work if he came to teach her.
Stupid students hated classes the most.
The teacher in front of her was clearly here to give her a lesson. It would be strange if she was happy.
Papa Lin said dotingly,"Daddy knows that you like urban survival programs, so I specially invited Teacher Zhao over. This way, you can interact with the survival contestants and not miss your classes!"”
"But I already have a child prodigy!"”
"It's okay. One sheep is herding, and two sheep are herding. Let's go together. It's also lively like this! However, you have to at least spare half a day to study every day. Otherwise, go back to school!”Papa Lin's face was fierce.
The young lady in Chinese clothing responded unhappily.
Then, Father Lin pulled the young lady in Chinese clothes over and said politely,"Teacher Zhao, I'll have to trouble you in the future!”
"It's not troublesome. It's what I should do!”Teacher Zhao smiled.
Looking at Teacher Zhao's eyes, Father Lin pondered for a moment and said,"How about this, Teacher Zhao? You teach my daughter four lessons a day. How about 500 yuan for each lesson?”
Teacher Zhao's breathing stopped.
Four lessons a day!
500 per lesson!
Didn't that mean that he could earn 2000 yuan in a day?
Before she participated in the show, she could not earn so much money in a day!
Everything would be fine if he could earn 500 yuan!
That was awesome!
This is awesome!
His gaze quietly shifted to the little prodigy Lin Beifan beside him, showing off with a hint of pride," How was it? Am I amazing?
"Teacher Zhao, you're amazing!" Lin Beifan admired him.
This was the worship of a child prodigy!
The worship of the most powerful primary school student in urban survival!
Teacher Zhao felt so good!
The live broadcast room exploded.
"2000 yuan a day, Teacher Zhao is going to take off!”
"Rich man! As expected of a rich person, he was generous with his money!”
"Brother Hai's second place is about to be kicked out, but unfortunately, he still can't move the little prodigy!”
"This is a dark horse. The show is getting more and more interesting!”
……
However, at this moment, the young lady in Chinese clothing jumped out."No! I object!"
"What are you against?" Papa Lin asked.
"Four lessons a day is too much! Dad, you have to know that Teacher Zhao is teaching mathematics. It's mathematics that can make people overwork their brains and make their brains swell. Four lessons are so tiring!”The young lady in Chinese clothing said excitedly.
"Then how many knots do you think are appropriate?”
"Is one section okay?" The young lady dressed in traditional Chinese clothing looked forward to it weakly.
"No! At least three sections, no discussion!" Papa Lin said seriously.
"Alright then!" The young lady lowered her head.
Teacher Zhao let out a sigh of relief. His heart was bleeding.
One less lesson meant 500 yuan less!
So much money!
However, there was still 1500 every day!
It was acceptable!
"Also, Dad, I think 500 yuan per lesson is too high! As far as I know, the private lessons of the teachers in key middle schools are only over a hundred! Teacher Zhao's qualifications are average. When he was teaching in Qingshan City, he only earned 50 yuan per class. Don't you think so, Teacher Zhao?”The young lady in Chinese clothing asked.
Teacher Zhao smiled awkwardly."Yes, yes…"
"Dad, you can't give her more just because she's a survival player. It's unfair to the others!”
"Then let's calculate it at 200! It's rare for Teacher Zhao to come to our place. We can't be wronged!”Father Lin slapped the board and apologized,"Teacher Zhao, your daughter is naughty. Don't take it to heart!" If she succeeds in her studies, I'll thank her again!”
"Alright!" Teacher Zhao nodded stiffly.
It turned out that one lesson was 500 yuan, and four lessons a day could earn 2000 yuan a day!
Now, one lesson was 200 yuan, and he could earn 600 yuan a day by attending three lessons a day!
There was a difference of 1400!
So much money!
It was as if he had been cut in half!
Teacher Zhao didn't seem to care, but his heart was bleeding!
What a huge loss!
He really suffered a huge loss!
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