Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 215 The teacher is afraid of becoming an ancient sinner

Chapter 215 The teacher is afraid of becoming a sinner through the ages

"Xiao Ru, Uncle Gensheng probably hasn't boarded the train at this time, the arrival should be tomorrow morning, and the teacher can pick it up. The teacher promises that you will be able to see Uncle Gensheng when you wake up tomorrow."

Yang Zhengdong felt inexplicably sour, he stroked Wang Xiaoru's head and gently persuaded him.

"Teacher, there is a sofa in your car. I just need to sleep on the sofa. I think my dad will see me the first time, otherwise he won't worry!"

Wang Xiaoru raised her head and squinted her eyes.

"You child... let's go, don't worry so much in the future, you are your father's child and teacher's student, no one will take you away from us!" Yang Zhengdong patted her head pitifully and promised road.

"I know, the teacher loves me the most, and he will definitely not want me away!"

"Of course, you are the teacher's mascot and [Baby Ouhuang], and you may also be the best student in my life!"

"I'm definitely the teacher's best student, but what are [Emperor Baby] and the mascot?"

"That is to say... Anyway, you know it's a compliment!"

"Oh...then I will be the teacher's baby Ouhuang!"

The black nanny car set off towards the station, and when he was about to arrive at the station, Yang Zhengdong received a call on his cell phone.

It was Wang Gensheng who called and told Yang Zhengdong that he had arrived at the station. Yang Zhengdong hurriedly asked about his train number and arrival time, and said he was at the station waiting to pick him up.

"Dad, don't worry, I will wait for you at the train station with the teacher!"

Wang Xiaoru held the phone in her hand and spoke softly into the microphone.

"Well, Xiaoru, don't think about anything. Dad will be here in a while. What's the matter with Dad? Be good there!" Wang Gensheng said calmly on the phone.

"I know, I'll wait for Dad to come!"

Wang Xiaoru obediently agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Xiaoru leaned against Yang Zhengdong, pouted her mouth, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Xiao Ru, what's wrong? What made you feel bad?"

Yang Zhengdong patted his head and asked.

"Teacher, in fact, I have envied other people to have mothers since I was a child. Today I saw Huang Keke and his family are so harmonious, and I miss my father very much. If I am really Aunt Yue's child, what should my father do?"

Wang Xiaoru said quietly.

"Xiao Ru, don't think too much! You will always be your father's child, and you will always be my student. This will not change! And you are not their child. This has been confirmed with your Aunt Yue and Uncle Huang .Including Ke Ke is not their child, we suspect that you and Ke Ke are sisters, after all, it is impossible to grow so similar without blood relationship, so we asked your father to come over and help confirm this matter!"

Yang Zhengdong hurriedly explained to her.

Feeling a little ashamed, she patronized a group of adults to discuss it, but didn't tell the child what was going on, which made her think too much.

"Well, I guess it's the same, because when I saw Aunt Yue, I didn't feel a little bit. I didn't think she should be my mother. But when I saw Coco, I felt very kind! We both seem to be able to think of each other's hearts. I think she is my older sister or younger sister, the younger sister is more likely!"

Wang Xiaoru tilted her head and said with a smile.

"Is it really so miraculous? How can you be sure that Ke is the younger sister? Maybe she is the older sister?"

Yang Zhengdong asked in surprise.

"Impossible, she is so stupid, how could she be the elder sister, I am the elder sister!"

Wang Xiaoru said arrogantly.

"You two have such a little arrogant demeanor. No one will believe you if you are not a real sister. Do you remember the teacher said that humility makes people progress..."

"But you also said that if you have the capital to be proud, it doesn't matter if you are proud!"

"Did I say that? Why don't I remember!"

"I must have said it! On the morning of June 6th, in the third moral class!"

"Uh... well, I'm speechless!"

Yang Zhengdong shook his head dumbfounded, the brains of evildoers are different from normal people, they can remember the months and dates, so what is there to refute?
"Teacher, why did my mother abandon me and Ke Ke at that time?"

Wang Xiaoru asked quietly again.

"Xiao Ru, no mother in the world will abandon her child at will. Maybe your mother has some difficulties!"

Yang Zhengdong touched her head and said.

Yang Zhengdong thought of the beautifully written note, and now he could still see traces of tears smeared on it, indicating that the person concerned did not abandon the two children, there may be some difficulties, or some troubles encountered.

"I guess so! But it doesn't matter. I'm growing up soon. When I grow up, I will be filial to my father. It's not easy for him to raise me so much! Although he is not my biological father, he is more sacrificed than my biological father." many!"

Wang Xiaoru smiled and continued.

"What? How do you know that Uncle Gensheng is not your biological father?"

Yang Zhengdong asked in surprise, he was not sure if Wang Gensheng was, how did Wang Xiaoru know?
"Of course I know. Do you think we look alike? Don't hit me... Actually, when I was two or three years old, every time I fell asleep, my father would touch my head and sigh, whispering that he was afraid that one day I would I will leave him. I didn’t understand it at that time, but when I think about it when I grow up, I know that he is not my biological father, but this does not affect that he is my father!”

Yang Zhengdong was stunned by Wang Xiaoru's words, and he had a new understanding of monsters. How many children can remember the words when they were two or three years old, and they were still asleep.

No wonder so many scientists want to study monsters.

He couldn't help but want to see what kind of structure the evildoer had!

"Xiao Ru, can the teacher discuss something with you?"

"Okay, teacher, tell me!"

"The teacher wants you to read more books with positive energy in the future. They can help you establish correct values. Otherwise, if you take a detour, the teacher will become a sinner forever!"

Yang Zhengdong said with some bitterness in his mouth.

In fact, he really wanted to say that if your brain commits a crime, then there might not be anyone who can do it, and he would really be a sinner.

"Don't you know what the books I read? I always say such weird things! I am very obedient, you let me play with other children, I will play with them; you told me not to worry about studying in high school I was obedient and didn't learn the courses; you told me not to read those hypocritical poems, but I didn't read or write them. Isn't that obedient?"

Wang Xiaoru pouted and said.

"Be obedient! Xiaoru is the most obedient!"

Yang Zhengdong said dumbfounded.

"What time will my dad arrive?"

"It may be around five o'clock, and there are still seven hours. If you are sleepy, you can sleep for a while, and I will call you when it is time!"

Yang Zhengdong patted his head and said.

"Well, I miss my dad so much. I don't know if he has eaten. It turns out that the family has no money. In order to save money for me to buy clothes and stationery, he only eats one meal a day, and he has to throw stones every day. , It was extremely hard work! At that time, we didn’t have a cafeteria, and my father always got up at three o’clock in the morning to steam the steamed buns for me, so that I could have hot steamed buns to eat in the morning…”

Yang Zhengdong listened to Wang Xiaoru talking about Wang Gensheng, and couldn't help but feel blocked. Although this child doesn't like to talk, he sees many things and understands them in his heart.

Wang Xiaoru talked a lot, and Yang Zhengdong listened to it for a long time. It wasn't until Wang Xiaoru fell asleep that Yang Zhengdong hugged her on the sofa in the nanny's car, and then asked Zhen Dali to turn up the temperature of the car's air conditioner.

Yang Zhengdong looked at the sleeping Xiaoru lovingly, couldn't help but feel a little blocked, quietly opened the door and got out of the car.

The night in the capital is not good, the dark sky can't see a few stars, it can't be compared with the always clear sky in Mengxi Village.

"It's better to be in Mengxi Village!"

Yang Zhengdong muttered, in his previous life he didn't like to go to the imperial city, the air there would always have a burning smell.

Later, after painstaking treatment, the air was much better. I didn't expect that the air here in Blue Star was only in the late 90s, and the air was so bad. The smog should not be far away.

"The rural areas are indeed much better. Although the capital is prosperous, there are too many people and the air is poor. It is really unbearable to stay for a long time!"

Zhen Dali didn't know when he came over and stood beside him and said.

"How long has Brother Zhen been in the capital?"

Yang Zhengdong waved his hand to push away the cigarette that Zhen Dali handed over and asked.

"More than ten years! I came out of my hometown at the age of 16. I served as a soldier in a mountain nest in the northwest of Beijing for seven years, and then I was transferred to the security bureau for five years. After I was discharged from the army, I was hired by Boss Ma. I ran around for the first two years. For more than a year, I mainly stayed here in the capital with Xiao Ma!"

Zhen Dali lit his cigarette and took a puff and said.

"If I'm not mistaken, Brother Zhen is the legendary soldier king, right?" Yang Zhengdong asked with a smile.

"What kind of soldier king, it's just an ordinary big-headed soldier!"

Zhen Dali said modestly.

"Brother Zhen, your palms are thick, with calluses all over the inside and outside of the palms, and the lower body is solid and solid. It seems to be relaxed when you walk, but you keep three points of strength in every step. Your eyes are constantly observing the surrounding situation, and you are from the hometown of martial arts. Cang County, I think palm kung fu is not weak, right? I have kung fu, have been in the army for more than ten years, have been in the security bureau, and are good at reconnaissance and defense. I think there is no other possibility except for the legendary special forces. Already!"

"Well, Zhengdong, you really are not simple! From the first time I saw you, I found that you have kung fu on you, and judging from your figure, you should not be an ordinary foreigner's kung fu. I wonder if you can reveal it?"

Zhen Dali was tantamount to acquiescing, and asked Yang Zhengdong instead.

"There is nothing to say about this. The Bajiquan I practice is a kung fu from the outside to the inside. It's just a three-legged cat!"

Yang Zhengdong replied with a smile.

"Zhengdong, you are too modest. Today I saw that the muscles on your body are well-proportioned, but you don't have any fat. You are clearly in the state of transforming strength into your whole body. The only possibility is that you have entered the state of transforming strength. You must know how to transform strength But I haven't touched the threshold of the realm of a master, so if you are a three-legged cat, what am I? A sick cat?"

Zhen Dali smiled helplessly.

"It's not that exaggerated. In fact, it's just that. Now that we live in China, we don't have to fight every day. Practicing kung fu is just for strengthening the body, and it's not very useful!"

"There's no one around at this hour, how about we make gestures? I really want to know how big the difference is between Huajin and Anjin!"

Zhen Dali looked at him with embarrassing eyes and asked.

"I don't want to go to the police station again! What if someone reports a fight at the train station?"

Yang Zhengdong said dumbfounded.

"It's over if the movement is small! Come on, Zhengdong! I practice the Baguazhang of the Northern School, which uses the palm as the method and uses walking as the method. It integrates kicking, hitting, wrestling and grasping into one. The famous Baguazhang, please enlighten me!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhen Dali patted it with his right hand...

(End of this chapter)

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