The blind date went to the wrong room, but was confessed by the other party

Are you sure his family is poor?Isn't this address a villa area? !

Fangzheng called a taxi, and followed the address on the information to an extremely luxurious villa area..

There are not many villas in Lvteng City. After all, this city is not considered a first-tier city, and there are only two or three at most.

The road in the villa area is spacious.

Each villa is separated by a large lawn. After getting out of the car, Fangzheng looked at his phone while looking for Yang Yibiao's house according to the information.

Finally he stopped in the third area of ​​the villa.

Looking up, there is a small three-story building in front of you. It is not difficult to see through the large iron gate with exquisite patterns. There are swimming pools, gardens, luxury cars, and pools in this house.

After confirming again and again that he should have found the wrong place, Fangzheng let out a chuckle.

This group of guys, I know that there is no poor person in the entire fourth class, and Shang Dongfang is an exception.

When the doorbell was pressed, there was a gentle echo from the door mechanism almost immediately.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Fangzheng said: "I'm looking for Yang Yibiao. I'm his class teacher and I'm here to visit."

"Okay, wait a minute."

The door on the first floor of the villa opened, and a young lady in a maid outfit came out, Fangzheng frowned.

Your sister, does this Yang Yibiao have a maid at home? !Even the place where Jiang Xiyao lives is not so exaggerated.

The maid came to the iron gate and asked again: "Hello, Mr. Head Teacher, are you here to see the young master?"

Master...

Fangzheng nodded: "Yes, is Yang Yibiao at home now?"

The maid opened the door: "The young master is here, please come in!"

Fangzheng entered the compound, looked left and right at this place, which was even more imperial than the imperial palace, with mixed feelings in his heart.

The maid brought Fang Zheng to the lobby on the first floor. She asked Fang Zheng to sit on the sofa for a while, and the lady would come down in a while.

Miss?Fangzheng asked:

"Does Yang Yibiao have a sister?"

The maid went to pour tea for Fangzheng, and replied, "Yes, the young lady will be down soon. She just said that you would be very pleasantly surprised if you saw her!"

Fangzheng laughed and said, "Really?"

The coffee was poured, and Fangzheng thanked him. Just as he was about to take a sip of the tea, he heard footsteps coming from the stairs on the second floor.

A beautiful woman in capri pants and off-the-shoulder short sleeves came down the stairs. The woman wore a familiar ponytail.

Although the teacher's temperament has changed, it still makes people feel a little different from others.

Fangzheng looked towards the stairs, his pupils dilated: "Teacher Yang?! Why are you here..."

Who else could this beautiful woman with a ponytail be, if not Teacher Yang from Fang Zhengtong's office?

Teacher Yang went downstairs covering the corner of his mouth with a smile on his face. When he saw Fangzheng standing up, he quickly raised his hand: "Teacher Fang can just sit down, you're welcome."

She looked at the maid and said, "Go ahead, I'll chat with Teacher Fang alone for a while."

"Okay, miss!" The maid bowed and left.

Fangzheng sat on the sofa with a strange expression: "Mr. Yang, so you and Yang Yibiao are in the same family? Are you his sister?!"

Teacher Yang was sitting on the small sofa on the other side of Fangzheng, and the maid had already made tea for her.

He smiled and said, "Are you surprised? I don't usually mention Yibiao, so Teacher Fang didn't think about this relationship."

Fangzheng took a sip of tea and examined the other party's attire. The dressing style was a bit like Jiang Xiyao's, but most of the women in front of him were dignified, while Jiang Xiyao was mostly cold.

Fangzheng said: "Indeed, but since you are Yang Yibiao's sister and the teacher of Class [-], you didn't mention Yang Yibiao's absence from class at home?"

Teacher Yang pouted: "I'm just an English teacher, not a head teacher, so I can't control so much."

Fangzheng was speechless: "Teacher Yang is really dedicated to his duties and clearly divides the school's responsibilities."

Teacher Yang smiled, looked at Fang Zheng with a little appreciation, and said, "No, it's just that Teacher Fang is too dedicated. When I was in the office, I said that you are different from other teachers."

Fangzheng took a deep breath, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, let's talk straight, can you call Yang Yibiao down and talk to me? As the class teacher, I really want to know the reason why he doesn't go to school. What is it?"

Teacher Yang looked at a clock hanging in the hall: "Well... Yibiao should still be fighting at this time, why don't you have some tea and wait? I'll call her down after he finishes playing the game."

Fangzheng groaned and nodded.

Teacher Yang stared at Fangzheng with a very expectant smile, and Fangzheng even heard the voice in her heart.

"I just didn't ask Yibiao to come down on purpose, what are you going to do, Teacher Fang?"

This Mr. Yang usually doesn't seem to have much presence in the office, but he is really a difficult person after work.

Fangzheng looked around the living room, and finally fixed his gaze on the two routers next to the TV, and got an idea.

He looked at the woman: "Mr. Yang, please ask if there is any hammer and wrench at home? I need it urgently."

Teacher Yang didn't understand what Fangzheng wanted to do, so she called the maid and asked her to bring the toolbox.

And asked Fangzheng: "Why does Teacher Fang want a hammer and wrench? Could it be that you have some special hobby when drinking tea?"

Fangzheng didn't answer, just smiled, and when the maid brought the toolbox, Fangzheng picked a hammer from it, and walked to the TV in the hall.

Clean and neat, two snaps!One of the routers was hammered, and both of them were smashed to pieces!

The woman opened her mouth wide and stood there in shock.

"Teacher Yang, the battle of Yibiao should be over now, right? Please ask him to come down and let me do a home visit."

As soon as Fangzheng finished speaking, a boy with earrings and short, crew cut impatiently walked down from above with his hands in his pockets.

Fangzheng looked at the person who came. Although the other person looked serious, he was still handsome. Sure enough, the young master from a rich family was different.

Fangzheng smiled: "Student Yang Yibiao, we finally meet."

Yang Yibiao frowned, with disgust on his face: "Go out and talk! It's inconvenient to talk here."

Fangzheng said generously: "Okay, just listen to Yang Yibiao, let's go out and talk!"

Teacher Yang was sitting on the sofa, thinking of the two hammers that Fang Zheng had used just now, and realized that this Teacher Fang might really be a bit special. Maybe the two of them would clash with his younger brother's personality..

She watched the backs of the two striding out of the villa, and reminded: "Yibiao, don't go too far with Teacher Fang, come back early!"

Chapter 37 Roadside stalls

Fangzheng followed Yang Yibiao, and the two walked out of the villa until they came to a deserted intersection.

The two sides stopped.

Fangzheng said: "The place has been selected? Then let's talk about it. Why don't you go to class as the monitor of the fourth class?"

Yang Yibiao turned around, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said annoyedly, "Aren't you brain-dead?! Are you sick?! I don't have anything to do with you whether I go to school or not!"

Fangzheng smiled: "Wow, student Yang Yibiao, you are so awesome! You don't have classes, so as a teacher, can't I come and ask?"

Yang Yibiao snorted and said with a sneer, "Why do you talk so much nonsense? The school pays you, and you just obediently give me the money! Tell me something useless, believe it or not, I will tell you to leave school tomorrow? !"

Fangzheng pretended to be scared: "Really? Oh, I was scared to death. I would like to ask, what does the principal have to do with you? If you tell me to leave, I will leave."

Yang Yibiao's tone was indifferent: "The principal is my mother, and the school is run by my family!"

They are really a family, no wonder Yan Qingya told me this afternoon that if Yang Yibiao was expelled, I would also be expelled.

Fangzheng snorted, thought for a while, took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it up.

"Well, let's not talk about whether I will leave or not. Anyway, if you don't come to class in the future, I will come to your house every day for home visits! Isn't your Ou Nei single? Your teacher and I are not married yet.

If you don't come to class for a day, I will come to see your sister for a day. When we fall in love for a long time, your mother will not fire me at that time. Maybe you will have to call me brother-in-law at that time! "

Yang Yibiao was dazed at first, and then pointed at Fangzheng fiercely: "If you provoke my sister, you can try it! I warn you, if you dare to hit my sister, I will make you lie in the hospital for the rest of your life, do you believe it?! "

Fangzheng was smoking a cigarette: "Why? Does Yang Yibiao still have thugs? Then the teacher will call your sister and your mother right now. Not only does their precious son not go to class, but he is also raising a gangster outside the school!"

"you!"

Fangzheng waved his hand: "Okay, if you want to come to class tomorrow, you have decided on this brother-in-law! The teacher is gone, remember to arrive at school before seven tomorrow, the first period is my class!"

Fangzheng stopped entangled with him any more, it was useless to talk, but after walking a dozen steps into the distance, the bat's ability to echo was activated.

Fangzheng heard that the cute squad leader Yang Yibiao seemed to be calling someone.

He actually has thugs? !

Under the street lamp, Yang Yibiao looked gloomy, staring at the back of the man going further away, and said to the phone:

"Hey, Brother Long, I'm Yibiao. I'm going to trouble you tomorrow. A teacher came to me for trouble. Please help me clean him up. Don't worry, I'll take care of the rest. When the time comes, I'll ask my brothers Eat, okay, okay, thank you Long Ge."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Yibiao snorted with a smile, and went home contentedly with his hands in his pockets.

Twenty meters away from the intersection where Yang Yibiao was standing, Fangzheng was leaning against the wall, taking his last puff of cigarette.

I thought to myself, Brother Long that Yang Yibiao just mentioned?Who is this Brother Long?

Although I don't think it should be such a coincidence, but it can't be Xiaolong who is the security captain in Jiang's group, right?

I used to be in the boxing club with him, so it's not incomprehensible for this guy to have this kind of extra money after work.

I took out my mobile phone and looked through the address book, but found that there was no Xiaolong's phone number, and I seemed to have forgotten to add it when we met during the day.

It doesn't matter, we will know when we meet tomorrow. Let's go to Miss Jiang for dinner first. At this point, she must be off work.

Fangzheng walked to the intersection, hailed a taxi again, and called Jiang Xiyao in the car.

The person on the phone said that she had just returned home and asked Fangzheng to find a place, but she drove there directly.

Fangzheng opened the WeChat wallet and looked at the only 800 yuan left in it.

Just ask the driver master: "Master, I'm going to treat a girl to dinner tonight, do you think there is any place that is cheap, delicious and decent?!"

The driver said neatly: "No, but does this girl like you? If I like you, I have a good place."

Fangzheng groaned, and replied, "What good place?"

Driver: "Turn two corners ahead and there is a wetland park. There are roadside stalls next to it. You can take her there. It's delicious and cheap. The most important thing is that you can take a walk after eating. Do you want to go?"

Fangzheng stared at the balance in the phone, very sure: "Go! That's it!"

Find the location mentioned by the driver on the mobile phone, and send the location to Jiang Xiyao.

Twenty minutes later, Fangzheng was standing at the gate of Wetland Park, chewing gum, when he saw Jiang Xiyao driving a Porsche over.

The woman parked the car on the side of the road. After getting off the car, she frowned and looked at the bustling roadside stalls. The place was almost overcrowded and bustling.

Jiang Xiyao asked suspiciously, "Are you planning to take me to a roadside stall?"

Fangzheng saw that Jiang Xiyao rarely wore high heels, but put on the pair of short boots that the two bought for her when they first met. The short boots were paired with black silk.

Coupled with white long sleeves and a black jacket, this outfit is not much lower than the high-heeled black silk shoes, but on the contrary, it shows Jiang Xiyao's aloof style even more.

It should be a question of temperament and appearance.

Seeing Fangzheng staring at her, Jiang Xiyao asked curiously, "What are you thinking?"

Fangzheng said seriously, "I was wondering why you look so good in any clothes."

Jiang Xiyao sighed: "Don't be poor, what do you eat? I knew you were entertaining guests tonight, so I came here on an empty stomach."

Fangzheng turned his head to look at the rows of small vendors: "Didn't you say it all? Just eat this, there are many types, and the taste is good!"

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips and looked at the crowded crowd in the distance, thinking that after graduation, she had hardly eaten such small roadside vendors.

"Okay, listen to you, let's go!"

Jiang Xiyao and Fangzheng walked into the crowded snack street side by side, because there were too many people, even at the beginning, the two of them stayed close to each other so as not to fall behind.

But after walking a dozen steps, they were separated a little by the flow of people, and Fangzheng had no choice but to hold Jiang Xiyao's hand.

"It's just that there are many people in this place, don't get lost, just tell me what you want to eat!"

Jiang Xiyao felt the warmth of that big hand, she didn't say much, followed closely behind Fangzheng, and pointed to the boneless chicken feet in the distance: "That one!"

"it is good!"

The two slowly squeezed through the crowd and stood in line for a few minutes, Fang Zheng's hands didn't seem to let go at all.

Jiang Xiyao also let him pull her like that. After buying the chicken feet, Jiang Xiyao didn't have any airs. She was really hungry.