My Son Might Be A Villain

“Yes, Instructor Su, we will have to trouble you going forward.” Wu-ma chimed in after hearing the conversation between Su Ran and Song Yi’an.

She didn’t know much about music but if even the young master said this new instructor was good, then she must be good without a doubt. 

Plus, all this time that she had been taking care of the young master, this was the first time she saw the young master being so polite to an instructor. 

“Oh, by the way, Instructor Su, here’s your pay for the day.” Having said that, Wu-ma shoved an envelope into Su Ran’s hand. Seemingly worried that Su Ran would refuse, her action of shoving her the money was eager. 

Wu-ma had overthought this. 

Envelope in hand, Su Ran could tell from the thickness that the amount was pretty sizable. She was actually very touched.

She hasn’t held so much money in her hand for a long, long time. 

There were at least ten Grandpa Mao in there! (T/N: Grandpa Mao = 100-yuan bill)

“Ugh, thank you so much,” said Su Ran

If only this wasn’t the male lead’s turf, and that as a supporting character she was very expandable, she would love to accept this assignment!

“But…”

“Ai, no problem. Thank you, Instructor Su!” Before Su Ran could finish her sentence, Wu-ma had interrupted her. “Miss will be here for her lesson tomorrow too. We will see you tomorrow, Instructor Su.”

Su Ran: emmmmm…

On her way out of Dongshan Mansion, Su Ran kept on kicking herself!

Whatever happened to her principle? And her pride?

How was she fooled by a few of Wu-ma’s words and the 1,000 yuan in her hands and somehow ended up promising that she’d be back again tomorrow for their lessons?

That being said, it wasn’t like she had a lot of options. 

Without any more income, Su Han and her would be running out of money for food. Plus, rent was about to be due soon…

Su Ran had been submitting her resumes online after she found out that the location of this current gig was Shandong Mansion, but so far she hadn’t heard anything back.

Just when she was deep in thought, her cellphone rang all of a sudden.

It was not a number that she was familiar with. 

“Hello?”

“Hi, is this Su Han’s parent?”

The words coming from the other end of the call crushed her little bit of hope that had just risen up in her. 

She had hoped that it was a call from Shengding, but it was yet another call for Su Han. 

Did her villain son get into another fight again? Was this another call from the police station for her to go and pick him up?

“Ugh, I am. And you are…?”

“I am a teacher at No. 7 high school, the head teacher of Su Han’s class.”

“Su Han’s class teacher? Did Su Han get into a fight again?” Su Ran was surprised at first, then she felt nervous. 

Perhaps Su Han’s character as a villain was too memorable. As soon as Su Ran heard that it was a call from his school, her first reaction was that he had gotten himself into trouble again. 

“No, no. Nothing like that. Su Han is doing fine.” The class teacher paused for a second before she carried on. We updated the parents’ contact information this week and Su Han has added your number so I figured you must be back.”

“Oh? Ahem, yes, I am back. Then teacher…”

“My last name is Wang.”

“Um, Teacher Wang. Is there something you want to tell me?”