C43 A Loser and a Teacher

The next day.

The morning wind could not cover the heat of summer. Shen Yiran looked at himself in the mirror and felt a little annoyed.

He was wearing a suit and a boot. He did not look like a tutor. Instead, he looked like he was selling insurance. He hesitated for a while and took off his suit and coat. He took a short shirt from the cold closet.

He put it on the short and fat man