Almighty substitute teacher
Chapter 57
Chapter 57
Yang Zhengdong sneaked closer to the office, and through the gap in the window, he saw a figure in a white T-shirt sitting on a stool with his back to the door, as if he was doing laundry.
The ponytail slid from the shoulders to the front from time to time as she bent down, and then she pushed it behind with her hands.
Because he had to bend over, a piece of snow-white skin was exposed between the T-shirt and the light-colored jeans on the back, exuding an ivory-like luster under the light.
The moment Yang Zhengdong saw the back figure, he already knew who it was, and he felt a little moved, and at the same time felt a little guilty.
This time he went out in a hurry, and he didn't bother to explain his whereabouts to those who cared about him. How could such an act be called sincerity?
Fortunately, Sister Yuanyuan didn't care about it, and she took the initiative to help him wash and tidy up the house. With such a beautiful woman, what more could a husband ask for!
Yang Zhengdong pushed open the broken door of the office and let out a creak. Hearing the sound, the back figure shook his body, and then turned his head to look over.
"Sister Yuanyuan..."
"you're back."
The beauty turned her head and smiled, like thousands of flowers blooming, just like the warm sun in March, which can warm the whole world.
"Well! I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you that I'm going out..."
Yang Zhengdong walked to her side, knelt down slowly, looked at the pretty face like a flower and said sincerely.
"It's okay, I know you have something to do, Haozi also said when he came back yesterday, after you attended Wang Dong's opening ceremony, you went to visit the teacher!"
Sun Yuanyuan smiled sweetly and answered softly.
"When I go out in the future, I will definitely tell you first!" Although Yang Zhengdong seemed to be telling Sun Yuanyuan, he was also promising himself.
"Okay, then don't forget, I washed your stinky clothes, stinky socks, and dirty quilt today, and you have to cook something delicious for me!"
"No problem, I'm going to pick vegetables now, and I will definitely let you taste the craftsmanship of my Yangstorov chef, Fusky!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up, I'm really hungry, and the quilt will be washed soon after I take it out."
When Sun Yuanyuan heard Yang Zhengdong say something, she smiled and hit him with her wet little hands, then buried her head in cleaning.
With a warm heart, Yang Zhengdong briskly walked out of the room and walked towards the vegetable field.
"What the hell am I going to do, can this also grow grass?"
Yang Zhengdong walked to the side of the vegetable field and saw that the newly planted vegetable field had waist-deep growth of weeds, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
The method of soaking the seeds this time is not directly pouring the nutrient solution with water. I thought it would not make the weeds grow wildly again.
It's time to weed again, Yang Zhengdong sighed and thought.
He seems to have poured in the water left over from soaking the seeds when watering. Maybe this is the reason for this result?
But it seems that this effect is much more exaggerated than the weeds in the first batch of vegetables last time. They grow thick and tall. Although they can't see clearly at night, we can also see the high "quality" of these grasses. Definitely worse than last time.
Now he is glad that he only used a quarter of the nutrient solution when soaking the seeds, otherwise the grass here would probably grow taller than the house.
Yang Zhengdong got into the grass, picked several kinds of vegetables, took out a watermelon from the grass nest, and ran back to the office.
He first washed a cucumber, which was grown from the second batch of vegetables. Unexpectedly, it took only three days for the cucumber to grow.
But this time it is probably more difficult than the first time, after all, cucumbers are meant to be erected, and the area that is crawling now... is hard to describe!
"Sister Yuanyuan, eat a cucumber!"
Yang Zhengdong approached with a smile.
"I'm doing the laundry for you, and it's not like I haven't eaten cucumbers before... Well, how can I stuff it in my mouth, huh? It's even more delicious than the one you took last time! Is it a new variety?"
Sun Yuanyuan dodged with a smile, finally took a small bite, her eyes lit up unexpectedly, she knew that the vegetables grown by Yang Zhengdong were delicious, and they tasted even better this time.
"Yes, it tastes good. If you like it, I will send you some every day."
Yang Zhengdong stuffed the cucumber he had bitten into his mouth, and started chewing. Then he saw Sun Yuanyuan looking at him strangely, and her face flushed again.
Uh, this seems to be considered indirect... what's the matter, right?Yang Zhengdong seemed to understand a little bit.
He secretly smiled, what is indirect?He still wanted to be direct, but he was worried that sister Yuanyuan would be unhappy.
Yang Zhengdong displayed [-] kinds of martial arts, dancing the kitchen knife like a master of martial arts, and the sound of the chopping board hitting was endless.
Put the oil in the pot, and the iron pot and the spatula flew together. Although there are no meat dishes, but the combination of several vegetables, the color and taste are excellent. After a while, four small dishes are placed on the table.
Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, roasted eggplant with beans, patted cucumbers, and egg drop soup, which is simple but not simple.
Helping Sun Yuanyuan hang her clothes and the unpacked quilt to dry, Yang Zhengdong pressed his handle on the stool and brought her a glass of red watermelon juice.
You must know that this watermelon juice is not squeezed out, mainly because there is no such thing as a juicer.Yang Zhengdong forcibly pressed the juice out with his hands, but it took a lot of effort.
"Sister Yuanyuan, thank you!"
Yang Zhengdong held up the watermelon juice and said affectionately.
"There is nothing to thank, but I just washed two clothes!"
Sun Yuanyuan didn't dare to look into Yang Zhengdong's eyes, she lowered her head and whispered.
"You know I'm not talking about this..."
Yang Zhengdong still stared at her intently.
"What is that? I...I don't know..."
"Thank you for making me feel loved!"
He was also willing to go all out. This sentence, which he had never said in his previous life, has finally been said in this life.
Sometimes fate is so wonderful. When you feel love knocking on the door, don't think about anything, but bravely greet and keep it, so that you can walk once in your life.
"Ah? Oh...Zhengdong..."
"No need to say anything, I will definitely marry you home!"
"I...I mean the food is cold, let's eat first!"
Sun Yuanyuan's face was redder than the watermelon juice in her hand at this time, she really didn't expect Yang Zhengdong to say it out, she didn't know how to answer for a moment, her heart was beating fast.
"Okay, let's have a glass of watermelon juice!"
Yang Zhengdong said that he was in a good mood, and he didn't expect to force Sun Yuanyuan to agree now, and actively cooperated to change the topic.
Anyway, he has already made up his mind that he must marry Sun Yuanyuan in this life, and it doesn't matter about the others. Anyway, he has no idea what he can do in this era.
But if people don't catch it, they will regret it for a lifetime. After time travel, you can't take everything, right?It's too embarrassing for the crossing party.
The night in the mountains is always so peaceful and pleasant, two figures are walking side by side under the moonlight.It's just that a big basket is carried on the obviously taller back, which destroys this beauty.
There are vegetables in this basket. Hearing that Sun Yuanyuan likes to eat his dishes, Yang Zhengdong immediately went to the vegetable field to pick dozens of catties. Unexpectedly, this basket just blocked his little thoughts.
In the end, he worked hard for a long time, but within less than 10 minutes of holding the little hand, he was freed by the obstruction of the vegetable basket, which made him very depressed.
When he returned to school, he started a new round of lesson preparation and question writing time. He had no choice but to be a teacher so that he could not slack off at all.
The next day, when the class was in the third period, the old branch secretary led two people to the school.
Yang Zhengdong was called out, and then he saw Li Hui and a fat middle-aged man standing in the school looking around curiously.
"Zhengdong, these two people called yesterday. I said you haven't come back yet, so I came to look for you this early in the morning. I'll bring them here!"
The old branch secretary said to Yang Zhengdong.
"Hello, Manager Li, is there something urgent? Why did you come all the way here?"
Yang Zhengdong greeted Li Hui.
"Zhengdong, isn't our master Chen in a hurry! You dragged me here without waiting for your call back. You guys are a bit unusual. I almost broke my waist!"
Li Hui's ability to quickly bring the relationship closer is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.
A few words to clarify the matter, but also let Yang Zhengdong feel that they attach great importance to this meeting.
"Mr. Yang, my name is Chen Jiahui, the head chef of the Red Mansion Restaurant. I came here specially for the details of the dishes."
The chubby Chef Chen hurried up, grabbed his hand, and spoke in a non-standard Mandarin with a strange Cantonese-like accent.
"Oh, hello, Master Chen, are you from Guangdong?"
Yang Zhengdong hurriedly wrote that Master Chen held both hands very tightly, and quickly shook them to take the opportunity to speak.
"No, no, I'm from Hong Kong Island, and my ancestral home is also from Jizhou. I can't squeeze in and live there for several generations on Hong Kong Island, and I can't change my accent!"
Master Chen tried his best not to speak, but the more he did it, the more awkward it sounded. If Yang Zhengdong hadn't controlled it, he would have been happy.
"No need to change, no need to change, Master Chen is here today for the food, right? What food?"
Yang Zhengdong asked with a smile and waved his hands.
"Let me tell you, Zhengdong, you left a basket of vegetables the day before yesterday..."
Li Hui told the ins and outs of this matter. It turned out that Yang Zhengdong passed by that day, and it was difficult to provide food to the Red House, so he left a basket of vegetables for Li Hui, which was nominally for the employees of the Red House.
After he left, Li Hui made a difficult decision. Although she was the manager of the Red Mansion, she was not the boss's confidant after all. The Red Mansion still had to be decided by Master Chen in the end.
Everyone in Linchuan knows that Red House is the best restaurant, but they don’t know that Red House is actually owned by Hong Kong. The owner’s family moved to Hong Kong Island during the chaotic era, and accumulated a lot of wealth after several generations.
Once I went back to my hometown to visit relatives, and at the invitation of the government leaders, I invested in this Red House Hotel.
He also appointed Chen Jiahui, who had been with him, to take charge, and recruited Li Hui from other places to do the basic management of the hotel.
The two have a clear division of labor, Li Hui can't intervene in the ingredients and kitchen work, but Chen Jiahui can intervene in the hotel operation.
Li Hui accepted the dishes sent by Yang Zhengdong, and found that the quality of these dishes was surprisingly good. Finally, she gritted her teeth and asked someone to carry them to the back kitchen.
But she also knows that Chen Jiahui doesn't like to use ingredients with unknown sources, and hates people who go to the back kitchen to find a way out. Many people have been fired by him because of this, so she really doesn't have much hope that Chen Jiahui will accept it. This basket of vegetables.
As expected, Chen Jiahui immediately became angry when he saw the food delivered by Li Hui.
They have a strict system, all purchases have fixed points, and they must never purchase vegetables from unknown sources at will. Li Hui, as the manager, blatantly violated it. How can this not make Chen Jiahui angry.
Originally, he was satisfied with the professional manager the boss had found, at least the hotel affairs were handled in an orderly manner, and the management was appropriate, but this time, he made up his mind to report it to the boss. Abilities can't be used either!
Chen Jiahui was about to ask someone to throw the vegetables out, but just as the staff was about to throw away the vegetables, Chen Jiahui went over to take a look by mistake, and immediately stopped the person who went out to throw the vegetables.
(End of this chapter)
Yang Zhengdong sneaked closer to the office, and through the gap in the window, he saw a figure in a white T-shirt sitting on a stool with his back to the door, as if he was doing laundry.
The ponytail slid from the shoulders to the front from time to time as she bent down, and then she pushed it behind with her hands.
Because he had to bend over, a piece of snow-white skin was exposed between the T-shirt and the light-colored jeans on the back, exuding an ivory-like luster under the light.
The moment Yang Zhengdong saw the back figure, he already knew who it was, and he felt a little moved, and at the same time felt a little guilty.
This time he went out in a hurry, and he didn't bother to explain his whereabouts to those who cared about him. How could such an act be called sincerity?
Fortunately, Sister Yuanyuan didn't care about it, and she took the initiative to help him wash and tidy up the house. With such a beautiful woman, what more could a husband ask for!
Yang Zhengdong pushed open the broken door of the office and let out a creak. Hearing the sound, the back figure shook his body, and then turned his head to look over.
"Sister Yuanyuan..."
"you're back."
The beauty turned her head and smiled, like thousands of flowers blooming, just like the warm sun in March, which can warm the whole world.
"Well! I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you that I'm going out..."
Yang Zhengdong walked to her side, knelt down slowly, looked at the pretty face like a flower and said sincerely.
"It's okay, I know you have something to do, Haozi also said when he came back yesterday, after you attended Wang Dong's opening ceremony, you went to visit the teacher!"
Sun Yuanyuan smiled sweetly and answered softly.
"When I go out in the future, I will definitely tell you first!" Although Yang Zhengdong seemed to be telling Sun Yuanyuan, he was also promising himself.
"Okay, then don't forget, I washed your stinky clothes, stinky socks, and dirty quilt today, and you have to cook something delicious for me!"
"No problem, I'm going to pick vegetables now, and I will definitely let you taste the craftsmanship of my Yangstorov chef, Fusky!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up, I'm really hungry, and the quilt will be washed soon after I take it out."
When Sun Yuanyuan heard Yang Zhengdong say something, she smiled and hit him with her wet little hands, then buried her head in cleaning.
With a warm heart, Yang Zhengdong briskly walked out of the room and walked towards the vegetable field.
"What the hell am I going to do, can this also grow grass?"
Yang Zhengdong walked to the side of the vegetable field and saw that the newly planted vegetable field had waist-deep growth of weeds, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
The method of soaking the seeds this time is not directly pouring the nutrient solution with water. I thought it would not make the weeds grow wildly again.
It's time to weed again, Yang Zhengdong sighed and thought.
He seems to have poured in the water left over from soaking the seeds when watering. Maybe this is the reason for this result?
But it seems that this effect is much more exaggerated than the weeds in the first batch of vegetables last time. They grow thick and tall. Although they can't see clearly at night, we can also see the high "quality" of these grasses. Definitely worse than last time.
Now he is glad that he only used a quarter of the nutrient solution when soaking the seeds, otherwise the grass here would probably grow taller than the house.
Yang Zhengdong got into the grass, picked several kinds of vegetables, took out a watermelon from the grass nest, and ran back to the office.
He first washed a cucumber, which was grown from the second batch of vegetables. Unexpectedly, it took only three days for the cucumber to grow.
But this time it is probably more difficult than the first time, after all, cucumbers are meant to be erected, and the area that is crawling now... is hard to describe!
"Sister Yuanyuan, eat a cucumber!"
Yang Zhengdong approached with a smile.
"I'm doing the laundry for you, and it's not like I haven't eaten cucumbers before... Well, how can I stuff it in my mouth, huh? It's even more delicious than the one you took last time! Is it a new variety?"
Sun Yuanyuan dodged with a smile, finally took a small bite, her eyes lit up unexpectedly, she knew that the vegetables grown by Yang Zhengdong were delicious, and they tasted even better this time.
"Yes, it tastes good. If you like it, I will send you some every day."
Yang Zhengdong stuffed the cucumber he had bitten into his mouth, and started chewing. Then he saw Sun Yuanyuan looking at him strangely, and her face flushed again.
Uh, this seems to be considered indirect... what's the matter, right?Yang Zhengdong seemed to understand a little bit.
He secretly smiled, what is indirect?He still wanted to be direct, but he was worried that sister Yuanyuan would be unhappy.
Yang Zhengdong displayed [-] kinds of martial arts, dancing the kitchen knife like a master of martial arts, and the sound of the chopping board hitting was endless.
Put the oil in the pot, and the iron pot and the spatula flew together. Although there are no meat dishes, but the combination of several vegetables, the color and taste are excellent. After a while, four small dishes are placed on the table.
Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, roasted eggplant with beans, patted cucumbers, and egg drop soup, which is simple but not simple.
Helping Sun Yuanyuan hang her clothes and the unpacked quilt to dry, Yang Zhengdong pressed his handle on the stool and brought her a glass of red watermelon juice.
You must know that this watermelon juice is not squeezed out, mainly because there is no such thing as a juicer.Yang Zhengdong forcibly pressed the juice out with his hands, but it took a lot of effort.
"Sister Yuanyuan, thank you!"
Yang Zhengdong held up the watermelon juice and said affectionately.
"There is nothing to thank, but I just washed two clothes!"
Sun Yuanyuan didn't dare to look into Yang Zhengdong's eyes, she lowered her head and whispered.
"You know I'm not talking about this..."
Yang Zhengdong still stared at her intently.
"What is that? I...I don't know..."
"Thank you for making me feel loved!"
He was also willing to go all out. This sentence, which he had never said in his previous life, has finally been said in this life.
Sometimes fate is so wonderful. When you feel love knocking on the door, don't think about anything, but bravely greet and keep it, so that you can walk once in your life.
"Ah? Oh...Zhengdong..."
"No need to say anything, I will definitely marry you home!"
"I...I mean the food is cold, let's eat first!"
Sun Yuanyuan's face was redder than the watermelon juice in her hand at this time, she really didn't expect Yang Zhengdong to say it out, she didn't know how to answer for a moment, her heart was beating fast.
"Okay, let's have a glass of watermelon juice!"
Yang Zhengdong said that he was in a good mood, and he didn't expect to force Sun Yuanyuan to agree now, and actively cooperated to change the topic.
Anyway, he has already made up his mind that he must marry Sun Yuanyuan in this life, and it doesn't matter about the others. Anyway, he has no idea what he can do in this era.
But if people don't catch it, they will regret it for a lifetime. After time travel, you can't take everything, right?It's too embarrassing for the crossing party.
The night in the mountains is always so peaceful and pleasant, two figures are walking side by side under the moonlight.It's just that a big basket is carried on the obviously taller back, which destroys this beauty.
There are vegetables in this basket. Hearing that Sun Yuanyuan likes to eat his dishes, Yang Zhengdong immediately went to the vegetable field to pick dozens of catties. Unexpectedly, this basket just blocked his little thoughts.
In the end, he worked hard for a long time, but within less than 10 minutes of holding the little hand, he was freed by the obstruction of the vegetable basket, which made him very depressed.
When he returned to school, he started a new round of lesson preparation and question writing time. He had no choice but to be a teacher so that he could not slack off at all.
The next day, when the class was in the third period, the old branch secretary led two people to the school.
Yang Zhengdong was called out, and then he saw Li Hui and a fat middle-aged man standing in the school looking around curiously.
"Zhengdong, these two people called yesterday. I said you haven't come back yet, so I came to look for you this early in the morning. I'll bring them here!"
The old branch secretary said to Yang Zhengdong.
"Hello, Manager Li, is there something urgent? Why did you come all the way here?"
Yang Zhengdong greeted Li Hui.
"Zhengdong, isn't our master Chen in a hurry! You dragged me here without waiting for your call back. You guys are a bit unusual. I almost broke my waist!"
Li Hui's ability to quickly bring the relationship closer is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.
A few words to clarify the matter, but also let Yang Zhengdong feel that they attach great importance to this meeting.
"Mr. Yang, my name is Chen Jiahui, the head chef of the Red Mansion Restaurant. I came here specially for the details of the dishes."
The chubby Chef Chen hurried up, grabbed his hand, and spoke in a non-standard Mandarin with a strange Cantonese-like accent.
"Oh, hello, Master Chen, are you from Guangdong?"
Yang Zhengdong hurriedly wrote that Master Chen held both hands very tightly, and quickly shook them to take the opportunity to speak.
"No, no, I'm from Hong Kong Island, and my ancestral home is also from Jizhou. I can't squeeze in and live there for several generations on Hong Kong Island, and I can't change my accent!"
Master Chen tried his best not to speak, but the more he did it, the more awkward it sounded. If Yang Zhengdong hadn't controlled it, he would have been happy.
"No need to change, no need to change, Master Chen is here today for the food, right? What food?"
Yang Zhengdong asked with a smile and waved his hands.
"Let me tell you, Zhengdong, you left a basket of vegetables the day before yesterday..."
Li Hui told the ins and outs of this matter. It turned out that Yang Zhengdong passed by that day, and it was difficult to provide food to the Red House, so he left a basket of vegetables for Li Hui, which was nominally for the employees of the Red House.
After he left, Li Hui made a difficult decision. Although she was the manager of the Red Mansion, she was not the boss's confidant after all. The Red Mansion still had to be decided by Master Chen in the end.
Everyone in Linchuan knows that Red House is the best restaurant, but they don’t know that Red House is actually owned by Hong Kong. The owner’s family moved to Hong Kong Island during the chaotic era, and accumulated a lot of wealth after several generations.
Once I went back to my hometown to visit relatives, and at the invitation of the government leaders, I invested in this Red House Hotel.
He also appointed Chen Jiahui, who had been with him, to take charge, and recruited Li Hui from other places to do the basic management of the hotel.
The two have a clear division of labor, Li Hui can't intervene in the ingredients and kitchen work, but Chen Jiahui can intervene in the hotel operation.
Li Hui accepted the dishes sent by Yang Zhengdong, and found that the quality of these dishes was surprisingly good. Finally, she gritted her teeth and asked someone to carry them to the back kitchen.
But she also knows that Chen Jiahui doesn't like to use ingredients with unknown sources, and hates people who go to the back kitchen to find a way out. Many people have been fired by him because of this, so she really doesn't have much hope that Chen Jiahui will accept it. This basket of vegetables.
As expected, Chen Jiahui immediately became angry when he saw the food delivered by Li Hui.
They have a strict system, all purchases have fixed points, and they must never purchase vegetables from unknown sources at will. Li Hui, as the manager, blatantly violated it. How can this not make Chen Jiahui angry.
Originally, he was satisfied with the professional manager the boss had found, at least the hotel affairs were handled in an orderly manner, and the management was appropriate, but this time, he made up his mind to report it to the boss. Abilities can't be used either!
Chen Jiahui was about to ask someone to throw the vegetables out, but just as the staff was about to throw away the vegetables, Chen Jiahui went over to take a look by mistake, and immediately stopped the person who went out to throw the vegetables.
(End of this chapter)
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