Looking out of the window, Sheffield answered Alina in a cold voice, "I came out from the gate. Anything wrong?"
Alina didn't say a word. She thought maybe they missed each other, so they did not meet.
After dinner, Alina was about to read a book when her phone rang. She picked it up and saw a message from Sheffield, urging her to tutor him.
It was more like asking her to help him with his homework than tutoring him.
In fact, Alina had been resisting this job. For example, once, she deliberately got half the problems wrong, but it was useless. He didn't care about it at all.
On two other occasions, she deliberately got all the answers wrong, but he still didn't care.
What could she do? She was desperate!
After hanging up the phone, Alina looked at the screen and sighed. He brought the homework to her yesterday and asked her to do it. Today he sent her a message to let her go to his room. He changed too fast!
She had no choice. She couldn't cancel this damned task, and she couldn't afford to offend him. She had to sacrifice herself.
"Sheffield, stop it, okay? You are going to take the exams in less than two months. I guess you can't even get into a formal high school with your grades. Are you going to ask Dad to help you through the back door?" Alina asked Sheffield sitting on the bed seriously.
Sitting on the bed, Sheffield leaned back, supporting himself with his hands. He smiled sarcastically and said, "Didn't you get into the Ming Hua High School because of my father? Now you are teaching me a lesson!"
Alina froze. Yes, she forgot it.
"But, but I have already realized my mistakes and corrected myself. I'm studying hard, and my grades have obviously improved. In the final exam, I believe my grades will be better."
"It's your own business if you want to study hard. Don't get me involved. It's none of your business!"
"Well, so is your homework also none of my business?"
A guilty look flashed across his eyes. "Homework? What homework?"
"Please, don't pretend. The problems you ask me to teach you every day are just your homework, aren't they?"
Staring at Alina, Sheffield asked, "You know?"
"I'm not stupid..."
After a moment of silence, Sheffield said directly, without covering up anything, "It's better that you know it, so I don't have to pretend to listen to you."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, you can just come here to do the homework in future. You don't have to teach me."
Alina was so angry that she rolled her eyes. He still wanted to use her as free labor.
Facing Alina's angry eyes, Sheffield stood up gracefully and made a gesture of please to the desk, "You can do it or talk to my father."
If she talked to Eric, he would definitely ask why she didn't want to teach his son. How could she tell him that she had been helping his son do homework these days?
Unless she wanted to annoy Eric, she couldn't give up voluntarily.
Let alone Wendy. Her daughter could tutor her stepson in his studies. What a thing to brag about!
"I'll do it! I'll do it!" After thinking for a while, Alina finally gave in.
Looking at Alina's expression of accepting her fate, a complacent snicker appeared on Sheffield's lips.
The second day was Friday. After the last class in the morning was over, the head teacher found Alina and asked her in surprise how she made Leo agree to continue the rehearsal with Ivy.
Alina didn't dare to tell the truth but made up a reason.
Ivy was very happy that Leo was willing to practice. Now she could be alone with him again.
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