Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 159 Your little object is not bad!
Yang Zhengdong's eyes widened suddenly!
this sound...

Looks a little familiar?

Why is she here?

What type of situation is this?
Yang Zhengdong turned his head, tried several times to hold back a stiff expression, and looked at the girl who was rushing towards him.

"Ouch! Slow down!"

The figure jumped towards him, wrapped his arms around his neck, and hung on him like a koala.

Yang Zhengdong could only use a stake to stand firm, so as not to be knocked to the ground and throw the girl.

"Yang Zhengdong, take your life!"

The girl was hanging on him, but she still didn't give up, and she was about to start scratching with one free hand, Yang Zhengdong could only dodge quickly.

"I said little devil, why are you here?"

Yang Zhengdong pulled her off his body in a daze, then stared at Zhu Xiaoya and asked strangely.

One must know that he only heard from Lao Wei yesterday that Lao Zhu's family had gone back to their hometown, so why did they come to him today?

This girl could not have practiced "Thousands of Miles Teleportation", this long-lost peerless supernatural power teleported here, right?
"What little devil, it's so ugly! I came here yesterday, but I didn't expect you to run out!"

Zhu Xiaoya wrinkled her nose and said in disbelief.

"Zhengdong, Mr. Zhu and the others came yesterday. I arranged for them to live in your old courtyard. I also arranged for them tonight. We will have dinner in the cafeteria! Go back and have a look first!"

The old branch secretary explained with a smile.

"Old Zhu is here too? All right, little devil, let's go back quickly!"

Yang Zhengdong patted Zhu Xiaoya's head, who was still unconvinced, and dragged her away from the school.

"Yang Zhengdong, why didn't you tell me that you left me a comic?"

Zhu Xiaoya hung on Yang Zhengdong's body, basically being dragged away, and asked angrily.

"Manga? I put it on your desk, didn't you see it?"

Yang Zhengdong was taken aback for a moment and replied.

"I just saw it yesterday, do you know? After the exam that day, Wu You and the others ran to my house and took it away secretly while I didn't notice. When I got your comics, it turned out to be my fourth hand! Can't you tell me?"

Zhu Xiaoya gritted her teeth and said.

"It doesn't matter about this thing, anyway, just see it! You came here just for this?"

Yang Zhengdong strode his right leg stiffly, and Zhu Xiaoya put all his weight on his right leg. Although it didn't affect his walking, it still felt awkward, like conjoined twins.

"I said, can you come down first? You don't feel comfortable walking like this!"

Yang Zhengdong discussed with a bitter face.

"I feel very comfortable? I don't even have to walk by myself! Besides, I'm not heavy!"

Zhu Xiaoya still had no intention of coming down.

"You're not heavy, but my shirt can't stand it!"

With a wry smile, Yang Zhengdong pointed to the place where a large part of the shoulder had already been exposed, and the button of the shirt could be "sacrificed" at any time and said.

"Your shirt should have been changed a long time ago. My mother bought you several this time, enough for you to wear!"

But Zhu Xiaoya still jumped off him, but still hugged her arm tightly.

"Mr. Qian is here too?"

Yang Zhengdong asked excitedly.

"Of course, my parents are here! I moved things for you yesterday, but I was almost exhausted!"

Zhu Xiaoya rubbed her little arm as she spoke, which meant that she was obviously trying to compliment her.

"It's hard work for our little devil, let's have a big meal tonight!"

Yang Zhengdong rubbed his head and said with a smile.

"Cut, it looks like it's insincere. What kind of feast can you have here! Is it better than the one in the Red Mansion?"

Zhu Xiaoya pursed her lips and said with a displeased face.

"Did you forget that the head chef of the Red Mansion is my apprentice, and he spends much more time here than in the Red Mansion, definitely not worse than the Red Mansion!"

Yang Zhengdong took her by the hand and walked towards the old courtyard. Speaking of which, he hadn't lived in the old courtyard for many days, and he really missed her.

"Then I really want to try it! But although your place is poor and dilapidated, the environment is really good, I like it very much!"

Zhu Xiaoya followed him up and down.

"That's right! Our village is a small Jiangnan in the Daxing Mountains. You can't see the green mountains and green waters in other places. It's completely original! There's absolutely nothing wrong with it!"

Yang Zhengdong laughed.

"It's too poor, and there is no TV! Turn on your computer, and there is nothing but a bunch of words. It's boring after a long time!"

"That's because your mind is restless. Wherever the mind is calm, there is a pure land!"

"I don't intend to become a nun, why do I want a pure land?"

"It just made you quit watching TV!"

"I do not want it……"

"........."

The two walked while arguing, the school was not far from the old courtyard, when Yang Zhengdong arrived, he saw Lao Zhu and Teacher Qian cleaning the courtyard.

"Old Zhu, Teacher Qian, I'm back!"

Yang Zhengdong looked at Lao Zhu and Teacher Qian whose hair had fallen a lot of dirt, inexplicably feeling a surge of excitement in his heart, his nose was a little sore, he suppressed his emotions and shouted loudly.

"Haha, you're finally back! Just now, when the girl heard that a car was coming back, she ran out immediately. You really are back!"

Old Zhu leaned on a broom under his chin and laughed loudly.

"I went to the city, and you didn't say hello in advance when you came! I have to wait at home for anything!"

"We also made a sudden decision. When we got home yesterday, this girl brought something back from her classmate, and she yelled to run over! You, Teacher Qian and I couldn't persuade you, so we could only stay by our side. Your Teacher Qian also wants to come and see you together!"

"Zhengdong, what did you do with this shirt? Why does it look so wrinkled?"

Teacher Qian also put down the broom and came over to help Yang Zhengdong sort out the crumpled clothes that Zhu Xiaoya had torn.

"It's okay! I met a kitten on the road and kept trying to pounce on me. It's so crumpled if I didn't get caught!"

Yang Zhengdong glanced at Zhu Xiaoya and smiled.

"You are a kitten! Is there a kitten as cute as me?"

Zhu Xiaoya bared her teeth and waved her claws in disbelief.

"You girl, you're still bullying your brother even when you're too old. Look at the clothes! Let's go, I just bought you some new ones, let's try them on in the house!"

Teacher Qian nodded Zhu Xiaoya's forehead, then pulled Yang Zhengdong into the room to try on clothes.

"Old Zhu! Tell me the truth, was Yang Zhengdong secretly born and raised here by you? Am I the one who picked it up?"

Zhu Xiaoya yelled at Old Zhu angrily.

"How do you know? We did a good job of keeping it secret?"

Lao Zhu was also happy, and followed the words to tease the precious girl.

"Hmph, no wonder people say that you and Lao Qian are true love, and I was just an accident!"

"That's not right, you are not even an accident, you picked it up!"

"Old Zhu, no one cares about you anymore, you want to let yourself go!"

"You really picked it up. It snowed heavily that year... Your mother and I were on the way back to school when we heard a child crying..."

"Old Zhu, look at my people's iron fist!"

"Ouch! You little madman!"

"I'll fight again!"

"I run!"

"..."

Lao Zhu dragged his broom and was chased by Zhu Xiaoya all over the yard. The laughter of the two spread throughout the small courtyard...

Yang Zhengdong also put on a new shirt at this time, not to mention Mr. Qian's eyes are always so good, it just fit him well.

"Well, now that you've grown completely, I'm afraid that the one you bought won't fit you well!"

Teacher Qian looked at Yang Zhengdong who was wearing new clothes, adjusted his collar, and said with satisfaction.

"How could it be? Teacher Qian's vision is more accurate than a ruler. This dress is so comfortable to wear!"

Yang Zhengdong hurriedly followed with colorful flattery.

To be honest, Lao Zhu and Lao Qian were really kind to him. They knew his family situation when they were in school, so they helped him a lot.

Buying clothes and shoes for him, taking him home for dinner, whatever they can do to help him, these two couples have never been disappointed.

Sometimes in a trance, whether it is the original owner or the current Yang Zhengdong, they all subconsciously feel that this is the relationship between parents.

Both of these two are good people, and they are really kind to him in every possible way. Compared with my biological parents, I am definitely no worse.

Sometimes he thinks, it's not bad to have such a pair of parents!

After going through two lifetimes, he can be considered that kind of lucky!
"This one is good, and the other two should be fine. Try these two T-shirts again. It's summer, so you can switch T-shirts and shirts!"

Teacher Qian took out two more T-shirts, one blue and the other white with stripes.

"As for your clothes rack, you look good in anything. If you want Mr. Zhu to wear this one, it's for work on the construction site. It looks good no matter how you wear it!"

Teacher Qian nodded in satisfaction.

Yang Zhengdong didn't know how to pick it up, and felt sorry for Lao Zhu for a moment, isn't it because his stomach is a little bigger!
This is despised!

It seems that you can't get your belly up!
How important it is for men to maintain their true colors!
"I think you look good in a round neck T-shirt, try this one again!" Teacher Qian conjured up another one.

"Mr. Qian, why did you buy so much?"

Yang Zhengdong saw Mr. Qian appearing like a Doraemon, and suddenly asked, dumbfounded.

"You kid is in the village, so it's inconvenient to buy anything. Now that you're so old, Lao Zhu and I thought we'd come here and buy a few more for you to wear, so you don't have to wash it someday. No clothes to wear!"

Teacher Qian helped him take off his clothes, and then changed him into this white T-shirt with the words "I miss you" hanging on the front. Yang Zhengdong pulled the T-shirt to look at it, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that it was really foreign.

It seems that he wore this kind of clothes when he was in middle school in the previous life. When he went to college and became a teacher, he usually wore shirts. He really didn't wear such childish clothes.

"Mr. Qian, isn't this childish? I'm really not used to it..."

Yang Zhengdong shook his clothes and said in embarrassment.

"What's so childish about this? You're not that old. Actually, you're still underage. Why are you pretending to be an adult! Just wear this!"

Teacher Qian helped him tidy up his clothes, patted his shoulder and said.

"All right!"

Yang Zhengdong had a bitter face, but in fact, what he was thinking in his heart was that this was how his parents felt. It's been a long time, it's so good!
"By the way, your little partner is good, and she is also good-looking! Get married early and have someone to take care of you!"

"Didn't she just come home? When did you meet?!"

(End of this chapter)