The national teacher dressed as a rich and noble son

Shang Yange lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, with a big movement, he turned Xie Yubo out of the quilt together.

Xie Yubo felt the wind blowing into the quilt, and stretched out his hand to search for the quilt in a daze. He couldn't find the quilt, but he touched Mr. Shang's abdominal muscles.

Only then did Shang Yange realize that this was Xie Yubo's room. He was not wearing any clothes, and Xie Yubo was lying down with his clothes on, and there were half-wrung towels on the bedside table. Everything pointed to a conclusion——Xie Yubo took care of drinking Drunk him.

Because Mr. Shang is too rich, winning a lottery ticket and finding it expired can't describe his complicated mood now.

He had no memory of what happened after he threw Xie Yubo on the bed last night, but he would definitely not do something like staying on Xie Yubo's bed, which meant that Xie Yubo moved him in.

It would be great if there was a surveillance camera installed in Xie Yubo's room.

Xie Yubo took the initiative to take care of him, but he didn't remember it at all.

Shang Yange was deeply regretful, he didn't notice that Xie Yubo instinctively followed the heat to get closer and closer, and his hands became more and more irregular.

Feeling impulsive in the early morning, Shang Yange quickly grabbed Xie Yubo's wrist, forced her into the bed, and calmly entered the bathroom.

Xie Yubo was awakened by the movement of the grabbing hands, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Shang Yange's slightly irritable back.

Still angry?

Common sense told Xie Yubo that he took care of the drunk Mr. Shang, and he had to work hard without any credit, so he should strike while the iron is hot.

If Shang Yange scolded him first, the Great Master might not be able to apologize.

Xie Yubo got off the bed barefoot and followed him, "Brother Shang, I realized my mistake, please forgive me..."

Xie Yubo broke the glass door of the bathroom, her voice was still hazy like when she first woke up in the morning, but her eyes were bright like glass mirrors, black and white were distinct, pitiful, no one would want to bully her.

The other party was a blind man, Shang Yange didn't dare to grab a glass door with his strength at all, for fear of bringing Xie Yubo down, the two could only look at each other through a gap of twenty centimeters.

Shang Yange couldn't help but think of the cat in Shen Chen's house. Every time the owner entered the bathroom, he would gather around and wait at the door.

But Xie Yubo is not a cat, but a high school student sent to him.

Knowing that he was blind, Shang Yange took out a bath towel to cover his lower body.

Totally superfluous, contradictory behavior.

Shang Yange was forced to say: "I forgive you, let me take a shower first, and you go sit on the bed."

Xie Yubo didn't leave, he felt that Shang Yange was not very willing.He put a foot in and blocked the crack of the door, not knowing that he was invisibly threatening Shang Yange to negotiate: "You can take a shower later, I wiped it for you last night, can we talk about other things first?"

Shang Yange: "..."

He lowered his head and glanced at Xie Yubo's feet, the crow's veins were clearly visible on the white instep, and it was too fragile to be seen.He felt that Xie Yubo was born to restrain him.

You can wait for a shower, but not for other things.

Shang Yange's breathing was unsteady: "What do you want to talk about?"

Xie Yubo: "About my fortune-telling... well, this topic is too big, let's talk about the guardian first, it's wrong for me to go out without permission, but you, why didn't you come to pick me up, and didn't answer my phone... "

Shang Yange: "Last night, I was drunk and didn't receive the call. I was wrong. Actually, I went to the airport to pick you up, but I didn't show up because I was afraid that you didn't want to see me."

Xie Yubo's eyes lit up, "Is that so, didn't you avoid me on purpose?"

Shang Yange didn't change his face, and resolutely abandoned the decision to "calm down for a while", "I will never avoid you."

When he got up in the morning, Shang Yange was worried that Xie Yubo would run away in anger, and he would never see him again. For a few seconds, his heart fell like a huge rock, leaving bloody pits all over the place, and when he found that Xie Yubo was sleeping in his arms At that moment, my heart was suddenly filled with gratitude and fear.

At that moment, Shang Yange figured it out, to go away from him for a while, making this kind of decision is simply stupid, it will only push Xie Yubo away, and then lose him forever.

Xie Yubo backed off a bit: "That's good, you can take a shower first."

In some respects, Shang Yange was too similar to a tyrant. Xie Yubo always suspected that Shang Yange knew that he could tell fortunes, and would find it difficult to accept it.

Fortunately, not all people in the world are as bad as tyrants.Shang is always a reliable good man.

Shang Yange saw that Xie Yubo had finally vacated the bathroom, and the throbbing veins on his forehead could finally rest for a while, so he turned off the cold water.

The glass door closed, Xie Yubo sat on the head of the bed, a little depressed, is Shang Yange still angry, so angry that he took a cold shower.

Moreover, Mr. Shang's muscles seem to be particularly tense today?

How to do it?

Xie Yubo clenched his fists and puffed out his biceps. It was nothing special, not as powerful as Shang Yange at all.

About a quarter of an hour later, Shang Yange hurried out of the bathroom and went back to his room to quickly put on a piece of clothing.

"I thought you wouldn't come back today, and let the housekeeper and the chef go on vacation." Shang Yange opened the freezer of the refrigerator, looking at it horizontally and vertically, he was very disgusted, "Do you want to eat dumplings? How about I take you out to eat?"

"I like dumplings." Sitting at the dining table, Xie Yubo insisted, "Of course I want to come back. My schoolbag and gold bars are here."

Turning his gaze, he saw Shang Yange tear open a bag of frozen dumplings, and then lowered himself into the boiling water with unskilled movements.The white water vapor rose up, tangling with Shang Yange's wet black hair.

In order to make breakfast for Xie Yubo as soon as possible, he didn't even dry his hair.

Xie Yubo changed his words and said, "I was afraid that you would ignore me in the future, so I came to apologize in the middle of the night."

Shang Yange brought a plate of dumplings and vinegar, sat next to him, and helped him cut the dumplings in half with chopsticks to speed up the heat dissipation, dipped them in rice vinegar, and put them into the spoon in Xie Yubo's hand, "Don't think like that .”

Xie Yubo looked at Shang Yange who seemed to be feeding a one-year-old child. There were people who were so kind to their teachers before, but in the end they changed as they said.

Daguoshi originally repelled and guarded against those who were kind to him for no reason, but in front of Shang Yange, he always forgot his lesson.

Xie Yubo stared at Shang Yange's blurred face, convinced that he must be very handsome, and the sky eye is probably a dog, and it has nothing to do with the national teacher.

Shang Yange stared at Xie Yubo and ate seven or eight dumplings. After eating and drinking enough, he began to interrogate: "When did you start fortune-telling?"

Xie Yubo: "Brother Shang, don't you want to eat? Can I feed you?"

Shang Yange kept a straight face, and did not give in to Xie Yubo's sugar-coated bullet: "Say."

"Oh." Xie Yubo put down the big spoon and lowered his eyelashes, "After I jumped off the roof, I suddenly learned a lot and learned very fast. Maybe I was a magic stick in my previous life."

In fact, I am a majestic national teacher, but unfortunately I can't say it.

When Shang Yange heard the word "rooftop", his heart tightened for a moment, "That is to say, you don't know where your ability comes from, and you don't know the consequences of using it casually?"

Shang Yange hit the nail on the head, and Xie Yubo was stunned: "I don't know where it came from, but it's no problem to use it."

"You're lying, Yubo." Shang Yange straightened his face, "You can't see it, you don't know that your ears will turn red when you tell a lie."

Xie Yubo wanted to cover his ears under conditional fire, but suddenly realized that Shang Yange was deceiving him, and if he felt guilty, it would prove that he was lying.

But Shang Yange was too close to him, and when he spoke, his voice went straight into his ears, and the breath he exhaled floated past his cheeks, Xie Yubo couldn't control it, and the roots of his ears turned red little by little.

Shang Yange: "You are lying."

Xie Yubo argued: "Your judgment is wrong, red ears may not necessarily be due to lying, it may also be, it is hot."

He broke free from Shang Yange's hand and moved the chair a little farther away, "Let's talk again."

Shang Yange knocked on the table: "It's fine if you say I'm domineering, I unilaterally believe that you are lying, if you don't confess, I'll ask your brother to come and ask."

Xie Yubo: "You are overbearing!"

No one knew what he was talking about, and they wanted him to confess.

It's an insult to "lying".

Xie Yubo was so angry that she closed her eyes and yelled, "I'm confessing! It's a bit restrictive. I can't use my powers blatantly. If I'm discovered by Heaven, I'll be backlashed. But as long as I use some superstitious means to cover it up, everything will be fine." No."

Shang Yange finally pried open his mouth, and asked, "What will happen if you turn back?"

Xie Yubo: "Uh... not in good health? It's a matter of seriousness. My fortune-telling and catching ghosts are just a small matter. Just cover it up with two talismans."

"Will it be life-threatening?" Shang Yange grabbed Xie Yubo's wrist, as if this problem was something he couldn't bear, and he had to grab Xie Yubo so that he wouldn't run away.

"As long as I don't change the fate of the country, it's fine." Xie Yubo held Shang Yange's hand instead, "Brother Shang, think about how huge the fate of the country is, mountains and rivers, scholars, farmers, businesses, and a population of more than one billion , if I tell someone's fortune or catch a ghost, will it become a trivial matter?"

Shang Yange paused: "That is to say, you may endanger your life?"

Xie Yubo: "..." Can you listen better?

Xie Yubo seemed to see Shang Yange's uncontrollable anger transforming into a form, rushing towards his face like a flame, and added: "National fate is just something in my imagination, a metaphor to illustrate that what I do is really insignificant. Maybe it was possible in ancient times, but now it’s not a family society, and I can’t change the fate of the emperor, and then influence the country.”

"You can't do your best." Shang Yange's eyes were red, and he said fiercely, "You shouldn't touch it, and don't even think about it."

Xie Yubo smiled, and approached Shang Yange: "You agree?"

Shang Yange: "What did I agree to?"

"Agree to my fortune-telling and ghost hunting, and help me cover up by the way."

"Keep an inch." Shang Yange rubbed the back of Xie Yubo's head angrily, "Your brother entrusted you to me, and I will guarantee that nothing will be lost. How can you guarantee what you said?"

Xie Yubo: "What do you want to do?"

Shang Yange waited for him to say this: "You must hide the truth from the Dao of Heaven when you use your powers. I must supervise you. From today on, whether it is fortune-telling or ghost hunting, first make a report and explain the time in detail. The necessity of winning the location, as well as the cover method, I have approved it before you can start."

report...

Xie Yubo was dumbfounded, feeling that the person in front of him was not Shang Yange, but a certain supernatural authority.

He said urgently, "I'm blind, how do I make a report?"

Shang Yange: "Speech to text, I will send you the format later."

"...Hmph." Xie Yubo puffed up her cheeks, "Could it be that I had a hunch that a child was about to be hit by a car while walking on the road, and I had to make a report first?"

Shang Yange was ruthless: "Make it up later."

Xie Yubo pressed her in a low voice: "The boss who sticks to the rules in the workplace is really disgusting."

He saw Shang Yange looking over and raised his chin: "I didn't mention you."

Shang Yange pinched the back of his neck, "It is not allowed to obey the law."

The process is more troublesome, so that children will not abuse it.

Xie Yubo observed Shang Yange's expression and felt that the matter was probably done.

Originally, he planned to inform Shang Yange of the existence of Tianyan, but now it seems... Mr. Shang is not worth it.

Shang Yange is not easy to talk at all, and it is estimated that a large part of the reason why he can agree with him is because he is blind and it is difficult to find a job to realize the value of life.

This is something they all know well, so there is no need to bring it up.

If Shang Yange knew that he could see, maybe he would be forced to study mathematics, physics and chemistry to take the college entrance examination tonight.

Shang Yange went out and made a phone call. Xie Yubo ate up the remaining dumplings before he came in.

"Are you still hungry?"

"Not hungry." Xie Yubo cared, "You didn't eat breakfast."

Shang Yange: "I'm full of anger."

Xie Yubo had a cheeky face: "Who is mad at you? I'll let him take a bath tonight without water."

Shang Yange pinched his face, "There's no class today, I'll take you somewhere."

"Are you going to skip class again?" Xie Yubo was excited.

Shang Yange felt that the little thing was a bit out of character, and it would be even more difficult to manage in the future.

He took out a wet tissue and wiped Xie Yubo's mouth: "We'll go there right away."

Xie Yubo paused, and suddenly touched Shang Yange's hair on tiptoe, "It's not dry yet, you can dry it before going out."

Shang Yange's irritable mood calmed down because of this concern, and he took Xie Yubo to the bathroom to dry his hair.

He thought it was a simple matter, but it turned out that he underestimated Xie Yubo.

"Thank you, I'll do it myself." Shang Yange grabbed Xie Yubo's fingers running through his hair for the fourth time, and once again, he simply took a cold shower before going out.

Xie Yubo wondered, "Can't I help you?"

"Very good." Shang Yange said calmly, nonsense, "But we have to go out, and your method can easily make my hair messy."

Afraid that your hair will explode, Xie Yubo withdrew his hand.

"Then do it yourself."

Shang Yange: "Yes."

To be honest, Shang Yange has short hair, if Xie Yubo hadn't made trouble, they would have been in the car already.

……

after an hour.

"We're here, just in time to catch up." Shang Yange looked at his watch, "Yubo, get out of the car."

Xie Yubo let Shang Yange unbuckle his seat belt. He looked up and found that Shang Yange had led him to an arched door.

Impressively written on the gate - Longgan University Marx College!

At the door of the university classroom, a young woman who looked like a teacher saw Shang Yange and waved.

"here."

Shang Yange: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"They are all old neighbors, don't bother, just go in and go to class."

Xie Yubo was dragged by Shang Yange to the last row to attend the class in a daze, and Shang Yange sat next to him and wrote something on his mobile phone the whole time.

The appearance of the two caused a commotion, and the professor patted the podium a few times before it became quiet.

Xie Yubo wanted to ask the two girls in the front row what "I can also do orthopedics" meant.

"Don't be distracted."

"Oh."

In the next two hours, accompanied by the guardian, Master Guoshi focused on learning three important parts.

They are -

The downside of individual heroism.

The people are the creators of history.

Marxist historical materialism.

Xie Yubo: "..."

After the class ended, Shang Yange bid farewell to the professor and brought Xie Yubo out.

"What did you learn?" Shang Yange asked.

Xie Yubo's blindness is useless, but his ears are good, and he can still attend lectures.

He hesitated and said: "It is not a few heroes who make history, but the people who make history."

"anything else?"

Xie Yubo: "Excessive emphasis on individual heroism and denial of the strength and wisdom of the masses make it easy to make mistakes of liberalism and anarchism."

The national teacher is really a good student.

There is actually such a course in the world, it looks like it was customized by Shang Yange!

He still doesn't know enough.

Shang Yange: "It's not satisfactory." He decided to pay attention to which other famous professors Ma Zhe gave lectures across the country, and often took Xie Yubo to listen to them.

Xie Yubo: "Didn't I memorize everything? You should praise me."

Shang Yange: "It's useless to write it down, you have to practice it."

He took Xie Yubo's hand and walked through the avenue of the university, as naturally as a couple walking hand in hand.

Xie Yubo sniffed and smelled a sweet egg smell. Following the source of the scent, he saw a stall selling "egg waffles".

There are hot ones and egg waffle ice cream.

Xie Yubo stopped and began to think about whether he had brought any money.

The stall owner was an aunt who liked to laugh. Seeing Xie Yubo unable to walk, it was hard not to feel fond of such a well-behaved and beautiful boy standing in front of her stall.

"Do you want to eat it? Auntie treats you to egg waffles."

Xie Yubo nodded: "I want to eat."

Shang Yange was a little funny, he paid Xie Yubo, but the stall owner didn't accept it.

"The child is cute, I treat him to eat, no money."

Xie Yubo waited for 10 minutes, and got the egg waffle wrapped in a paper bag. She smiled and said, "Beautiful sister, I need to use a flashlight when I get home tonight. There are several well covers on the old road that have collapsed."

"Hey, remember, you have a sweet mouth and a kind heart, why don't you give me another one?"

"No, no, I'm full." Xie Yubo grabbed a round and soft dough, stuffed it into his mouth and took a bite, "It's delicious."

Seeing his carefree and innocent appearance, Shang Yange pitied him for his kindness and loveliness, and at the same time was angry that he met a fortune teller.

He looked at the two-page "Fortune-telling and ghost-hunting application report format" that he had written on his mobile phone for an hour, and felt that it was still not long enough.

Shang Yange returned to the car and reminded, "A report."

Xie Yubo: "Is this the beginning of the debt?"

Shang Yange: "Did you not count just now?"

Xie Yubo was speechless.

He stuffed the egg waffles to Shang Yange, "Eat."

Damn, if it weren't for someone not eating breakfast, he would have saved this report.

Shang Yange was stunned, his throat was a little rough: "You bought it for me?"

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In just one week, Da Guoshi owed seven "Ghost Hunting Application Reports" and seventeen "Application Reports for Supplementary Submission after Fortune Telling", and had no choice but to embark on the road of no return. (cross out)