Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 111
Of course, Yang Zhengdong didn't know about the bloody scenes that followed.

He was sitting in Zhu Xiaoya's room right now, tutoring her for the next day's exam.

Zhu Xiaoya's English and mathematics are not bad, Yang Zhengdong only needs to sort out the knowledge points and let her understand the various changes in the knowledge points.

This is not complicated, and it will be over before ten o'clock. After all, Zhu Xiaoya has an exam the next day, so it's useless to make up more.

It is still a combination of work and rest, with a clear concept of knowledge points in the mind, and it is enough to adapt to all changes without change.

After Yang Zhengdong finished tutoring, Lao Zhu and Mr. Qian were still watching TV in the living room. This time it was not an advertisement for men's health, but for women's health.

"Is there something wrong with Teacher Qian's health? Thinking about his age, he's almost the same age."

Yang Zhengdong thought maliciously, but quickly dismissed it.

Whenever he entered Zhu Xiaoya's room, the couple would watch the advertisements in the living room, probably not paying attention to what advertisements were on.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile slightly, feeling sorry for the parents all over the world.

For fear that they will make a mistake in the room.

But he really didn't think so!
During this period of time, he has been sorting out his relationship, and he understands very well that he treats Zhu Xiaoya as his own sister, without love at all.

There were no brothers and sisters in the previous life, and it was the same after arriving at Blue Star.

From the bottom of his heart, he still wanted to have such a smart and lively sister.

But other people don't know, maybe Lao Zhu and Mr. Qian will see Zhu Xiaoya being so clingy to him, and they will think that it is possible to develop into a relationship between a man and a woman.

"Old Zhu, I'm going back tomorrow afternoon. The sixth graders will take the exam next week, so I'll come back!"

Yang Zhengdong sat down and poured a glass of water, and said to Lao Zhu and his wife.

"Then should we wait for Xiaoya to finish the exam?"

Lao Zhu also drank his saliva and asked.

"The last bus is at five o'clock. I don't know if it will be too late. Lao Zhu, I want to buy a motorcycle tomorrow. What brand is your motorcycle?" Yang Zhengdong asked Lao Zhu.

After riding the motorcycle for a day, he found that he likes this thing, it is flexible and convenient, and it runs fast. It is estimated that riding a motorcycle to the county town can take an hour, and he is not afraid of driving the mountain road.

"Buy a motorcycle? It's a good idea. It's more convenient to buy a motorcycle. I'm from Yangzijiang, and it's produced in Yuzhou. It just so happens that I have a friend who is an agent in the county. If you want to buy it, I will give him a call." , you can buy a car directly from him tomorrow, and you must give him a preferential price."

Old Zhu naturally agrees, it is indeed more convenient to go anywhere with a motorcycle, and now Huaxia is not full of cars.

Anyway, there are basically few cars in the Linchuan County area, and those who have cars are basically either government agencies or really rich people.

Yang Zhengdong doesn't know much about the Huaxia automobile industry, and he doesn't know if there are any North-South Volkswagens and Japanese cars in Blue Star like his previous life?I don't know how far the domestic automobile industry has developed now?
However, this motorcycle is similar to the previous life, not to mention practical, but also solid, does not pick the road, and is fast!
The last one is the point!

Now he has a bank card with him. This card contains the copyright fee approved by the TV station, and the manuscript fee for "Kong Yiji", plus other miscellaneous things, it is almost tens of thousands.

Now he can be regarded as a rich man in Linchuan. If he didn't still owe Mr. Zhao a hundred thousand, he would feel a little lost. Buying a motorcycle is just a waste of water.

"I want to buy, I want to buy! It would be even better if I could drive back directly tomorrow!"

Yang Zhengdong said quickly.

"All right, I'll call now, I guess he hasn't rested yet."

As Lao Zhu spoke, he picked up the phone and dialed it. Sure enough, he heard the connection on the other side after a few rings. The two exchanged simple greetings and talked about buying a car.

The opposite party readily agreed, let them go directly to the store tomorrow, it must be the best price, Lao Zhu thanked him again and again.

"It's done, his car shop is right there in No. [-] Middle School. I'll take you there tomorrow after you drop off Xiaoya. Just change the oil for my car!"

"Okay, then let's go together tomorrow."

Yang Zhengdong was lying on the bed. He wanted to sleep, but found that he couldn't sleep. He suddenly missed Sun Yuanyuan very much.

Although the love between two people is as plain as water, it does not affect the relationship between the two people to become more mellow.

Although we couldn't see each other every day in the village, we both knew that the other was not far away.

This time Sun Yuanyuan went back to the city, and it has been several days since she went there, Yang Zhengdong couldn't help but feel the longing in his heart.

Speaking of which, except for the phone call on the day I left, I haven't contacted him for two days.

For those who are in love, it is a very huge torment.

Thinking about this, he fell asleep for some reason, and in his sleep, he walked hand in hand with Sun Yuanyuan in the rapeseed fields all over the mountains and plains.

The beautiful woman is smiling among the rapeseed flowers, under the bright sunshine, in the calm and peaceful heart lake, there is a wave of impulse called love.

Aroused by the biological clock on time the next day, Yang Zhengdong smiled helplessly, secretly took out the paper and put it under the thin quilt, and then found a thin one from the clothes he brought with him to change into before tidying up and going to wash.

Lao Zhu always kept a set of his toiletries at home, which has been like this since he was in school. Yang Zhengdong went to school for a run after washing.

This time, he didn't meet the chubby principal Wu, but met many teachers and classmates he knew, and Yang Zhengdong greeted them one by one.

After running, I went to the dormitory to look at Uncle Wang. This old man is very old, and he often sits in the small concierge to listen to the opera. He is very happy to see Yang Zhengdong, and his expression is a bit sad. After all, he sent away a group of little monkeys.

Watching this generation of young people grow from teenagers to youths, the old man does not know how many batches of students have been sent away in the past few decades. There are good students, bad boys, mischievous ones, and positive ones. .

Life is a constant separation and reunion, no one knows who can accompany whom to go where!
The old man's ears are indeed deaf, and Yang Zhengdong often needs to call him to hear clearly.

The symptoms of dementia became more and more obvious. As soon as a question was asked, it would be repeated again, and Yang Zhengdong could only answer it again.

And even as he was talking, the old man picked up the iron wire leading to the sewer and told Yang Zhengdong to wait, he had to go to the toilet to unblock the blocked sewer first.

Yang Zhengdong followed, the old man was skilled in getting through the sewer, but the key point was that there was nothing in the sewer.

Yang Zhengdong felt that he should have regarded this incident as something that kept happening in his memory, and then came over to talk about it when he remembered it.

On the way back, his heart was a little heavy. Uncle Wang's Alzheimer's symptoms became more and more serious, and he didn't know what would happen in the future?

Maybe in the not-too-distant future, he may forget to eat and where to live, but he has not forgotten that the dormitory has no sewer, or that someone forgot to collect the quilt and clothes.

During the meal, Yang Zhengdong specifically talked to Lao Zhu, and Lao Zhu also sighed, saying that he would discuss it with other teachers. Everyone took turns to take care of the old man, so that he could at least enjoy his old age peacefully.

After dinner, Yang Zhengdong took Zhu Xiaoya to No. [-] Middle School on his motorcycle, and then returned to pick up Lao Zhu without waiting.

Yangzijiang motorcycle franchise store.

The location is just opposite to the children's school not far from the middle east side. There are three door-to-door houses, and there are brand-new motorcycles in various colors and styles.

"Old Wei, here I come!"

Lao Zhu brought Yang Zhengdong into the store and shouted directly.

"Haha...Old Zhu!" A middle-aged man walked out of the counter and greeted him with a loud smile: "I have been waiting for you early in the morning. This is your student, right?"

Old Wei punched Old Zhu on the shoulder, then looked at Yang Zhengdong and asked.

"That's right, this is my student and my nephew Yang Zhengdong. Zhengdong, let's call him Uncle Wei."

Old Zhu also said with a smile.

"Hello, Uncle Wei!"

Yang Zhengdong hurriedly called out, this old Wei seems to have a very good relationship with Lao Zhu.

"What's your name, Uncle? Grandpa! I'm three days older than Lao Zhu. I grew up playing with bare buttocks. Uncle is what people in the city call me. We're called Grandpa! This young man is really energetic!"

Old Wei patted Yang Zhengdong on the shoulder and said.

"uncle!"

"Hey, that's right, don't learn that foreign word from Lao Zhu! My old Wei is not used to uncles and aunts all day long. See which one you like and go for a ride. If you like it, push it away!" Old Wei said heartily. .

"okay!"

Yang Zhengdong was not too polite, Lao Zhu went to drink tea in the back room, and Yang Zhengdong started walking around in the shop.

The whole room is full of brand new prototypes, all of which are of the Yangzijiang brand. There are various models. First, there are 100 small motorcycles, then 125 and 150 motorcycles. Finally, a 300 motorcycle was found beside it, standing out from the crowd. On the ground, it immediately aroused his interest.

100、125、150这些指的是摩托车排量，是100CC、125CC和150CC的简称，一般是单缸或双缸发动机，相当于汽车的0.1L、0.125L、0.15L排量。

Lao Zhu's motorcycle was 125cc. He didn't expect to see a 300cc motorcycle here. How could Yang Zhengdong not be happy with Lie Xinxi?

Basically, there is no man who does not love cars. Whether it is a car or a motorcycle, Yang Zhengdong is no exception. He also loves this masterpiece of mechanical industrialization, and immediately started to turn around this 300C.

This car uses a twin-cylinder engine. The whole car is made of stainless steel and aluminum alloy.

Yang Zhengdong stepped up and tried it out. He is 1.8 meters tall, and it is just right for him to sit on. His long legs are propped up on the ground. If he wears a leather jacket and matches this sky-blue body, he will definitely feel very rusty!

"How is it? Did you fancy this car?"

Old Wei and Old Zhu came over and saw Yang Zhengdong sitting on the 300, they couldn't help asking with a smile.

"Yeah, I really like this motorcycle!"

Yang Zhengdong hurried down and said with a smile.

"You know how to choose. I only have this 300 in this store, and you have taken a fancy to it!"

Lao Wei patted the leather seat of the motorcycle and said with a smile.

"This shows that your car is good, sir. People can fall in love with it at first sight. How much is this car?"

Yang Zhengdong really fell in love with this 300C, so he directly asked Wei about the price.

"Strictly speaking, this car is not from Yangzijiang. You have to be prepared for the price. It's not cheap!"

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