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Zhuang Jia's gossip mainly comes from her mother's connections and entertainment weekly news. Mu Zi and Jiang Zhinuan didn't pay much attention to this aspect, so they seemed to be lonely and unheard.

But the dismissal of a tutor by the Duan family is not big news, it is impossible for everyone to know about it, and Zhuang Jia's mother has no connection with the Duan family, how could Zhuang Jia know about the Duan family?

Mu Zi was puzzled.

Zhuang Jia smiled and said, "It was Qiqi who called me to tell me." ”

When Duan Siqi was very young, he had the first mobile phone in his life, which was a children's watch phone.

"Qiqi called you?" Mu Zi was even more surprised, and her expression was even a little dumbfounded.

Jiang Zhinuan next to him didn't notice anything abnormal, and said with a smile: "I can't see it, Zhuang Jia, you are quite a child." ”

"So-so, hahaha......" Zhuang Jia smiled.

Mu Zi asked, "Did Young Master Duan say the reason?" ”

"The tutor was hired by Qiqi when she was five years old, and at that time Qiqi was in the critical period of going from kindergarten to primary school, and Mrs. Duan was depressed and couldn't take care of the child, so Mr. Duan came and invited her."

Zhuang Jia explained: "Now Qi Qi is almost eight years old, he has adapted to primary school life, and he is very smart, he doesn't need the tutor of a tutor at all, and that tutor is only at the level of English level 4, not much better than Qi Qi, it is useless to stay in the Duan family." ”

"It's useless, why didn't you dismiss before, but at this time?" Mu Zi narrowed her eyes and stared at Zhuang Jia suspiciously, "Could it be...... You were the one who said bad things about her in the middle, right? ”

Zhuang Jia blushed slightly, "Don't be like this, do I look like the kind of villain who gossips behind my back?" ”

Mu Zi stared at her: "......"

Zhuang Jia said embarrassedly: "I really didn't say anything bad about her, I just told Qiqi, this English...... You can find a teacher who speaks well and practice more......"

Tutoring kindergarten children may have a good academic background, but when it comes to oral skills, they are definitely not as good as Zhuang Jia, an old fritter.

Zhuang Jia flies abroad several times a year, accompanying her mother to various fashion shows, and she is in contact with foreigners, not only good at speaking, but also with different accents in several states.

"So...... Are you now Young Master Duan's speaking teacher? Mu Zi asked.

"Of course not!" Zhuang Jia immediately shook his head, "I can't finish my own homework, how can I have time to be a tutor for others?" It is to talk to him on the phone occasionally, communicate in a foreign language, and help him correct his pronunciation. ”

After Zhuang Jia finished speaking, she couldn't help but sigh: "Qiqi is really the smartest and most sensible child I have ever seen, alas, think about what I will do when I am seven or eight years old?" Playing with Barbie? ”

"You're playing with Barbie too." Jiang Zhinuan laughed at her.

Zhuang Jia immediately retorted: "Isn't that different?" Now I design fashion and accessories for dolls, and I play very high-end and have a lot of connotation! ”

"It's all dolls anyway!" Jiang Zhinuan still laughed at her.

Mu Zi was silent on the side, her expression was a little dignified for no reason.

Zhuang Jia and Jiang Zhinuan are still chatting with you and me.

Zhuang Jia said: "It would be great if my child was as smart and well-behaved as Qiqi in the future, he was simply a genius and won at the starting line of life...... Oh yes, and he asked me to play baseball on the weekend. ”

"He asked you to play baseball?" Mu Zi was surprised.

"Alas, I know that it's a bit inappropriate to go to Duan's house to play baseball with him." Zhuang Jia sighed, "But it's pitiful to look at him, his mother died in an accident in a car accident, and finally had a stepmother who loved him, and recently moved away from home with a divorce...... I couldn't bear to say no. ”

Mu Zi felt that this thing was very strange.

She wanted to persuade Zhuang Jia not to go, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't find a suitable reason.

I thought: Let's see how it goes.

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