Fangzheng is really envious of such a young couple like you and me, but tonight he has teased the beautiful Jiang beside him enough, and if he teases him again, I'm sure she won't get angry.

After the couple left at the intersection, Fangzheng and Jiang Xiyao walked side by side for a while.

Unexpectedly, without any warning, the woman stretched out her hand to hold Fang Zheng's arm.

This surprised Fangzheng, and turned his head to look at Jiang Xiyao.

Instead, Jiang Xiyao had preconceived ideas, and before Fang Zheng could speak, she called out to the thieves and asked, "What am I doing?"

"No, I was just thinking, now that our relationship is getting better and better, can we still break up in the future?"

The corner of Jiang Xiyao's mouth twitched.

"It's also possible that we won't break up anymore. I'm not sure. Who knows what will happen in the future?"

Fangzheng: "That's right, at least it feels pretty good now."

Jiang Xiyao tightened her grip on Fangzheng's arm.

Another first time was also given to Fang Zheng. This was the first time a woman held a man's arm.

"Me too, feeling pretty good."

The red Porsche was galloping on the side of the road, and when I got home, it was the familiar little twelve o'clock again.

After arriving home in a tacit understanding, the two of them did not conflict with each other, Jiang Xiyao put on the mask, Fangzheng took a bath, Jiang Xiyao took a bath, and Fangzheng went to sleep.

When Jiang Xiyao returned to the bedroom after taking a shower, Fangzheng had already fallen asleep.

The woman turned off the light, and walked carefully to her bed, for fear of waking the man up.

Seeing the bag on the bed cabinet, she smiled gratifiedly, and took out the clauses that were being written on the bench tonight.

Stared at it for a while.

Jiang Xiyao just picked up the cup and soaked the paper with water, then tore it up and threw it into the trash can.

With an indescribable feeling in her heart, she just believed that Fangzheng would not do anything to make her feel sorry.

There is no reason for this feeling.

Jiang Xiyao was lying on the bed, and there was still a huge one-meter-long tiger doll between them.

But something is getting closer.

The next morning, Fangzheng just woke up, and Jiang Xiyao went out one step earlier. There was no woman on the bed, and she didn't know how many things were waiting for her in the company.

Every day is so busy.

After getting dressed and eating some milk and bread in the refrigerator, Fangzheng has the habit of taking a few bags of garbage with him every morning.

It may be a habit developed in the old building, after all, he has never been taken care of by a nanny since he was a child.

So when looking at the trash can in the bedroom, Fangzheng naturally found the note that Jiang Xiyao tore up last night.

"She was really torn?"

I always feel that this woman has become a little more beautiful in my heart.

Today he didn't go out by e-donkey, and he didn't even go directly to school. Instead, he went to the rich man's villa area to pick up Mr. Yang from the same office.

Yang Yibiao, Yang Yibiao, the teacher always does what he says, I don't believe that he picked up your sister by car, and you still don't go to class for me today!

Chapter 42 How dare you pick on my sister? !

"Yibiao, sister is going out, don't forget to have breakfast later!"

Yang Yibiao, who was still sleeping late in the bedroom on the second floor, grudgingly groaned and covered his head with the quilt.

"Understood, old lady, you go to work quickly, don't bother me!"

After Mr. Yang got dressed, she was still dressed in white, a white shirt, white cropped pants, and her hair was tied into a beautiful ponytail.

He heard the answer from his younger brother on the second floor.

The woman thought to herself, Teacher Fang came to visit Yibiao's home yesterday, and it didn't seem to have much effect. Isn't Yibiao still not planning to go to school?

The woman sighed, and before going out, she told the nanny at home to keep an eye on Yang Yibiao at home, and not let him run around.

The nanny agreed to come down.

"Miss, go slowly, and the wind is on the way!"

Teacher Yang hummed, but the moment the woman stepped out of the villa, outside the iron gate, she saw Fang Zheng's figure!

Teacher Yang showed an expression of surprise and surprise. Although he was a little puzzled, he still walked over quickly.

"Teacher Fang?! Why are you here?"

Fangzheng made a gesture to Teacher Yang not to speak, and then suddenly shouted very loudly to the second floor of the villa:

"I'll pick you up to work, Mr. Yang! And not just today, I'll come every day in the future!"

The voice was so loud that Teacher Yang could only cover her ears with her hands, but she kept laughing.

Yang Yibiao, who was still sleeping in the room, also heard Fangzheng's voice, his expression was gradually shocked and distorted.

He lay on the bed, doubting his life for three full seconds.

After realizing something, he said to himself:

"No way, this idiot, he really dares to provoke my sister!"

Yang Yibiao crawled out of the bed wearing a pair of underwear, and leaned on the window to see if it was true. This man threatened him like that yesterday, so he dared to come here? !

It turned out naturally, lying under the window and taking a look, at the big iron gate, beside the road, Fangzheng was indeed talking with his sister downstairs.

"Fuck! This guy is looking for death!"

Yang Yibiao had no choice but to get dressed in a hurry.

On the other side of the iron gate, the woman looked back at the second floor, smiling from ear to ear.

She was smart and understood Fangzheng's purpose, and said with a smile: "I was still thinking this morning, our Teacher Fang will not give up if he can't achieve his goal, why just let it go, so you planned to use Is this trick to deal with my brother? Make him think you are chasing me?"

Fangzheng laughed and said, "Mr. Yang, I have no other choice. Yang Yibiao won't listen to my advice, so I can only attack you first."

Teacher Yang saw the taxi next to him, holding the bag with both hands in front of him, biting his lower lip.

"Then... what if Mr. Fang's trick doesn't work? Are you really planning to pick me up from work every day? Are you really planning to chase me?"

Fangzheng raised his hand, stop!Jiang Xiyao cannot hear these words.

Then my own life is in danger.

"Haha, Mr. Yang, don't make fun of me. A poor teacher like me is not worthy of you. Get in the car. I think Yang Yibiao will definitely go to school as long as you come with me."

Teacher Yang nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you, but if you want to irritate Yibiao by chasing me, you'd better not call me Teacher Yang in private, my name is Xiaoxue, Yang Xiaoxue, you can just call me Xiaoxue." The name will do."

Fangzheng said: "Xiaoxue, right? Alright Teacher Yang, I remember Teacher Yang, get in the car, Teacher Yang!"

Yang Xiaoxue sighed, shook her head with a smile, followed Fangzheng into the car obediently, the taxi closed the door, and went to school in a puff of smoke.

It's just how smooth it is here, Yang Yibiao who got dressed and went downstairs was so angry.

He ran to the road and watched helplessly as his sister got into a taxi and followed that bastard Fang Zheng away!His mother really wants to fuck my sister? !

Yang Yibiao hammered the wall hard.

The idea of ​​making this stinky teacher who doesn't know how much he weighs suffer a little bit is more intense in his heart at this moment.

"Fangzheng! Just wait for me!"

Ten minutes later, Tulip Middle School, outside the classroom of Class 10, Grade [-].

Because today's first period is a Chinese class, the man has already prepared the lessons in advance, and slowly went to the classroom.

He bet that Yang Yibiao would come to class this morning.

as expected!As soon as Fangzheng entered, he saw that the seat next to the window in the classroom had been vacant, and Yang Yibiao was sitting there angrily in his school uniform.

It's just that the other party's eyes have been staring out of the window, obviously unwilling to pay attention to others.

Fangzheng burst out laughing, walked to the podium, and smiled very much: "Oh, the monitor of our fourth class, Yang Yibiao, finally joined the team?! Come on! Everyone applauds and welcomes!"

Fangzheng clapped his hands three times, but no one in the class dared to agree, and most of them lowered their heads.

It seemed that Yang Yibiao's status in the class was indeed different. As soon as he came, the atmosphere in the entire classroom changed, becoming more depressing than before.

But Fangzheng doesn't care, just come!

"That's all right, let's not talk nonsense. Today's Chinese class, I know you don't listen very much, so I only talk about one question. This question appears in the midterm and final exam papers all the year round. I didn't take it last year. I will definitely take it this year." !

Memorize it for points, the title is, Peach Blossom Spring!Next, the teacher will lead the students to read it aloud! "

.....

As the rhythmic and slightly noisy bell for the end of get out of class rang, Fangzheng finished talking about Peach Blossom Spring and dismissed the get out of class.

Today's students are still the same as usual, no one listened!very good!

He returned to the office, flipped the textbooks casually, and stared at a large pile of student materials drinking hot water in a daze.

Teacher Yang in the same office, Yang Xiaoxue, has been laughing since this morning.

"Teacher Fang, let's have lunch together today. I brought some small pickles and pickled them myself."

Fangzheng looked at Yang Xiaoxue, said oh, and moved the corners of his mouth: "Okay, thank you Teacher Yang."

The simple conversation between the two was seen by Yang Yibiao who passed by the office on the toilet, his face became even more ashen, and he was so angry!

He returned to the classroom angrily. After class, the classroom was not considered quiet. As soon as Yang Yibiao came in, he was so quiet that he could even hear a needle drop on the ground.

Only Ding Peng, Yan Qingya, and Li Yukun dared to approach Yang Yibiao.

Yan Qingya saw Yang Yibiao taking her place in a big way, and the book fell hard on the desk, which scared her a lot.

walk over.

Yan Qingya: "Yibiao, why are you so angry? Who messed with you?"

Ding Peng, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, covered the reader and sneered, "You needn't say it, you must have lost to that fellow Fangzheng! Hey, Yibiao, I heard that Fangzheng went to your house for a home visit last night? I thought you wouldn't compromise so easily. , the result was a complete loss, huh?"

Hearing this, Yang Yibiao widened his eyes, stood up and pointed at Ding Peng and said, "What are you talking about? What the hell are you talking about! Are you looking for death!"

Seeing how irritable Yang Yibiao was today, Ding Peng also stood up:

"Try pointing at me again, you are sick!"

Li Yunkun crossed his legs and knocked on the table with his book: "Okay, okay! What's the fuss?! The enemy is still drinking tea in the office, but we are fighting among ourselves! How can we win?"

Yan Qingya sat on the edge of the table: "Yeah, stop arguing, you two, why not think about how to deal with Teacher Fang."

Yang Yibiao let out a long breath of anger, sat on the stool and glanced at the three of them, took out his mobile phone, as if he was sending a message to someone: "Just wait and see, I will let Fangzheng crawl out of the school gate at noon today !"

Chapter 43 You can't mess with Teacher Fang

Yang Yibiao found a WeChat ID in his mobile phone, which was the person he called last night and called him Brother Long.

Send WeChat to make them hurry up.

Yi Biao: "Brother Long, has your man arrived yet? I'm still waiting for a good show."

Long: "I know, I know, you can really rush, but I can tell you in advance, after beating someone, if the teacher calls the police, you have to deal with it well, otherwise you know what the consequences will be."

Yi Biao: "Understood Brother Long, I will take care of it, and that smelly teacher probably wouldn't dare to call the police!"

After explaining to the thugs, Yang Yibiao stood up and walked out of the classroom. Ding Peng, Yan Qingya and others saw Yang Yibiao walking up the fifth floor without saying a word through the classroom glass.

That's the way to the principal's office.

Several people looked at each other.

Li Yukun smiled and said, "Yibiao is Yibiao, and my mother is the principal! It seems that Fangzheng will be scolded this time."

Yan Qingya frowned: "You said Yibiao won't let the principal fire Teacher Fang?"

Ding Peng snapped: "Expulsion? It's okay to be expelled! But I think it's embarrassing. After all, if he can really be expelled, how can Yibiao still make such a bad face this morning?! Didn't you see that he was talking to his brother Long just now? What about the news?

I guess Fangzheng will not only be scolded today, but may also be beaten!It deserves it. "

Yan Qingya smacked her mouth, a little worried: "But isn't Teacher Fang's identity unusual? Isn't he some kind of big boss?"

Li Yukun said: "What big boss? At most, the family has a bit of bad money! At most, it's just a Porsche. I called Yibiao a few days ago to ask. There is no householder named Fang in the villa area of ​​Lvteng City. Don't worry."

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