Fight to the third generation

From the point of view of consumption level.

The conditions of her home seem to be quite good.

Linda Yun bought a Dior little black dress that cost more than 8000 yuan after the discount.

When trying it on, she also asked Su Yehao if he was pretty.

With this long legs and thin waist, coupled with this face, even if it is only wrapped in a sack of pig feed, it will have a special flavor. Of course Su Yehao said it looks good.

Linda Yun can't be regarded as an old man, she can work as a teacher in a well-known aristocratic school, and her income level is not much different.

Besides, she has neither a boyfriend nor a mortgage to repay. According to the local high-level consumption concept, she can support herself comfortably, and there is no need to be too frugal.

chat and chat.

Linda Yun suddenly realized something was wrong.

When eating dessert together, she said with a smile: "Yehao, I found that you are more mature than you look, and when we get along, it's like being with friends. I chatted so much with you before I knew it."

"Yeah, I have a healthy body and a 28-year-old heart. I'm actually not as young as I look on the outside, but I'm quite stable." Su Yehao said in a half-joking and half-serious tone.

Linda Yun continued with a smile on her lips:

"Damn it, don't think I can't see it, you're pretending to be mature on purpose. I'm your teacher, don't try to fool me, this little trick can't fool me."

It was clearly telling the truth, but the other party didn't believe it.

Su Yehao was quite helpless, and asked, "You have so many suitors, why didn't you find a boyfriend?"

Linda Yun told him: "When I was in college, I actually talked about it once, but the feelings on campus are too childish and boring."

"handsome or not?"

"Are you investigating my identity and background? There are so many questions, and we have almost finished talking. I think it's time to go back. See you in class tomorrow."

Her home is nearby, so there is no need for Su Yehao to act as a flower protector.

Su Yehao sent Linda Yun all the way to the roadside in the small square outside the shopping mall, and then left separately.

Neither of them noticed that there was a little tail holding a camera behind them, sneaking around the whole time, following their every move, and not giving up until they ran out of film.

This little tail is of course the math teacher Yang Zibo.

Seeing Linda Yun, whom he had pursued for a long time, walking home alone, Yang Zibo thought for a moment that he might be worrying too much.

However, thinking of Su Yehao's family background, and thinking of Linda Yun's smiling face when they were chatting together... This woman had never smiled at him like this before.

Jealousy soared again, and he clenched his fists.

From childhood to adulthood, Yang Zibo has been called "other people's child" by other parents.

He was a math prodigy since he was a child. He was easily admitted to Harvard and graduated easily. He thought he would have the opportunity to stay in school and continue to study mathematics, but in the end he could only become a middle school math teacher.

The students in the class are either rich or expensive. If you want to talk to him, you can talk to him, and if you don't want to talk to him, don't talk to him.

The school management didn't value his talent, and he didn't have a chance to get promoted or raise his salary after working for three years.

Being too smooth is not a good thing. When I was a child, I was praised a lot by others. After entering the society, I realized that I was just like that. After experiencing severe beatings, my personality is inevitably paranoid and radical, as if everything should go my way.

At this moment, Yang Zibo looked down at the camera and made an impulsive decision.

He felt that he had to find ways to separate Linda Yun and Su Yehao, and he couldn't let them continue to develop...

……

Jiang Yu bought a few books.

Before Su Yehao came to look for her, she concentrated on reading with her head down.

Anyway, I have long been used to being left out.

At this age, he probably already understood that Su Yehao was with her just out of curiosity, not because he really liked her.

Although the father who was Su Sihai's teacher often talked about how great it would be if he could get closer to the Su family, so that he would have no worries about eating and drinking for a lifetime, and be rich and powerful.

But Jiang Yu understood very well.

Facing a playful young man like Su Yehao, he couldn't handle it at all, and couldn't tie him with a rope all day long.

You can see him on campus all day long during school, but you don't have much contact with him in private.

Over time, the throbbing and emotion of the early years naturally faded, and now they can only be regarded as half friends.

When Su Yehao came to the bookstore, he found Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu was sitting cross-legged on the ground, leaning on the bookshelf to read seriously, the light was dim, and her hair was light yellow.

The neck is slender.

The facial features are soft, with some shadows, she is a beautiful girl.

Su Yehao couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Fortunately, when he was in high school, he didn't have such an outstanding girl in his class. Otherwise, he would have to think about it in class, not to mention getting into 985, and even whether he could enter college would be a problem.

Linda Yun's sexy and mature, Nangong Tian's enthusiasm and unrestrained, and Jiang Yu's quiet and soft beauty, he met several girls in a row, which made him a little moved.

I can probably understand why my former self is so unrestrained, and sometimes it is a headache to do multiple-choice questions.

Unconsciously.

The phrase "Only children do multiple-choice questions" suddenly popped into Su Yehao's head...

After returning home that night, he didn't see Father Su until he went to sleep.

Then I remembered that there was a fourth aunt, and it was normal not to come back at night.

I'm afraid that my old man is really prodigal, and spend money at a high price to take over at this critical moment.

Su Yehao had always wanted to find a chance to chat with that father, but when he went to school after dinner the next morning, he still couldn't meet Father Su.

In the past, he had no choice but to meet, but it was about billions of Hong Kong dollars in profits, just thinking about it made him dizzy.

Playing with the big brother on the way to school.

It was only in 1997 that Nokia's new 8110 series was launched. Although the volume is much smaller than the previous mobile phones, and it also has a novel slider design, the antenna is still exposed, and the shape is similar to that of a mobile phone.

Pure antique machine.

He had been charging in the study room until last night when Su Yehao discovered it.

Among the contacts, there are bamboo poles, Bao Yajun, Nan Gongtian and his parents, etc., most of the fifty or sixty contacts have no memory, and they have to get to know each other again.

at the same time.

On the way to work, Yang Zibo, who was riding a motorcycle, gritted his teeth and stuffed several envelopes into the mailbox. The sender column only said "good citizen".

As for the recipients, without exception, they are newspapers and TV stations...

Chapter 14 F2+2

The letter is still in the mailbox.

The Internet is still underdeveloped, and the speed of message delivery is not that fast.

Handing out the heavy-weight photos together with an embellished letter of introduction, Yang Zibo was able to act as if nothing had happened. When he came to the office, he greeted his colleague Linda Yun as usual.

As for Su Yehao's side.

He came to school as usual, but he came a little early today, and he took the lead in reading the book. While copying poems and reciting them, he also practiced traditional Chinese characters.

Anyway, you have to kill time in class, so it's better to study hard.

Seeing Su Yehao immersed in his studies, the next table, the second generation ancestor named Huang Zewen was messed up again!

Before the teacher came, Huang Zewen praised and said mockingly:

"Is there any mistake, you are reading again!? Be angry, boss, what's the use of learning these things! I know your family is in a difficult situation, so don't be so angry! Please, be sober!"

"...I'm reading my book, are you excited?"

Su Yehao was puzzled and puzzled.

The old friend Bao Yajun's family has a pretty good background. Although he is not that rich, he is definitely not a small character who can be easily bullied by others.

Bao Yajun was not afraid of Huang Zewen, so he explained with a bit of teasing at this moment: "Brother Hao, once your grades come up, won't he be at the bottom of the grade every day, and be driven to the ancestral hall to punish him when he returns home? face."

Hearing this, Su Yehao suddenly realized, looked at Huang Zewen, and told:

"Then you are finished. Two days ago when I was sleeping, Wenquxing came down to the earth and insisted on enlightening me. Many knowledge points are like asking for money. They have to be drilled into my head. It will save me ten years of detours all at once. Learn by yourself."

Before Huang Zewen could speak, Bao Yajun took it seriously and praised: "No way! Brother Hao, isn't that the same as being taught by the master and opening up the two veins of Ren and Du?"

His complexion was even darker, Huang Zewen waved his hands, and said with a look of displeasure:

"Crazy, it really smells like the same, no wonder they can mix together!"

……

During class yesterday, the desk on the left was empty.

Originally, Su Yehao also expected that it would be one of the other two little Huadans who happened to be at the next table to him.

Today the Lord came, and was choked by the wind and kept coughing, obviously a cold.

The moment he saw the neighbor at the table, Su Yehao almost didn't know whether it was a man or a woman.

The opponent is about 1.7 meters tall, fair and clean, with a relatively neutral appearance, and quite handsome.

Wait and read further.

Well, there is an Adam's apple, and it is flat.

I can't be more male than male.

Staring at the other party for a while, Su Yehao suddenly remembered that this was also one of his best friends, named He Shaofan, who had white blood in his ancestors and belonged to mixed race.

He Shaofan has a pair of red phoenix eyes, but when he smiles, he is a bit lewd, so he is nicknamed "Fox Eyes".

Just sat down.

The guy nicknamed Fox Eyes summoned both Zhugan and Baoyajun, quietly opened his schoolbag, and whispered:

"Yesterday I happened to pass by under the flyover, and I ran into a big guy who was selling game cassettes last time. The price was fair, and I bought five at a time! Now it's just a place to play games. My mother is very strict with me. Don't let me play, I was almost caught by my sister last time, and I was fined for half a month, I still have shadows, who is empty tonight?"

Su Yehao stretched his head to have a look, but he didn't have any impression of these games, only one Red Alert looked familiar to him.

I just think it's interesting, I'm really not interested in the old-fashioned game.

Simply shook his head and said nothing.

Zhu Gan, on the other hand, volunteered decisively, saying that he could go to his house tomorrow and make another appointment.

After finalizing it like this, the handsome fox eye continued to take out a few cigars from the bag and handed them to them, saying:

"I stole it from my old man's locker. One piece sells for 1000 yuan. It's an authentic Cuban product. Each one is rubbed out from girls' thighs, and it still smells like a girl."

I didn't intend to take it.

But when Su Yehao heard that one was worth 1000 yuan, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and tried to smell it. There was only a faint smell of cigars through the plastic tube.

As for the so-called "girly scent", it really doesn't have a dog's nose, and it can only be supplemented by fantasy.

Of course.

It's not just watching them rubbing with your own eyes, maybe it's an aunt, and it's more likely to be a rough guy.

Thinking about it this way, it suddenly became less meaningful.

At a young age, everyone likes to imitate adults' bad hobbies. Su Yehao is interested in this stuff, so he casually returns it to him.

If Su Yehao remembered correctly, the He family is engaged in the transportation business, and their business is mainly concentrated in various docks in the port city, and they belong to a very rich family.

The white man from the ancestor of the He family used to be an official in this gambling city, and he directly moved out of Portugal and took root in the gambling city, where he lived for more than half a century.

The fox-eyed He Shaofan clearly has a face that is easy to please girls.

However, between words and deeds, there is a bit of incongruity, which is really self-destructive image, and cannot be regarded as a quiet and handsome man.

Su Yehao's eyes swept over these three cronies one by one, and he always felt that he was being held back by Zhugan and Baoyajun. Otherwise, he could call himself "Donghuang Rose Middle School f4" and so on. Now it can only be regarded as " f2+2", in terms of financial resources and strength, it is almost qualified.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help being happy.

Up until this moment, he hadn't expected at all that he was about to be thrown into a little trouble...

The morning class went well.

After lunch, Nangong Tian found Su Yehao again.