The national teacher dressed as a rich and noble son

Xie Yubo suddenly thought of something. During the chaotic period of the first 18 years, his soul reorganized and rested, and he was unable to communicate. identity, he can still gain his trust.

Is it his own instinctive reaction, or is someone helping him judge whether it is credible or not?

He doesn't have this memory, Xie Yubo prefers the latter.

Fu Biejing probably considered that there were people in the car, and restrainedly kissed Zhuang Xiu on the forehead, but Zhuang Xiu didn't have so many scruples, and tiptoed to kiss the corner of his mouth.

He and Xie Yubo even discussed whether Fu Biejing was okay or not, and the onlookers probably wouldn't care about such a trivial matter as a kiss.

Shang Yange looked at these two people, and then at Xie Yubo, who had a serious and calm face, feeling a little envious to be honest.

His little national teacher, when unexpected, often makes flirtatious actions without knowing it.But when facing the young couple of you and me, it seems that they are at the scene of an academic conference, and they seem not to be affected by the atmosphere at all.

Whether Xie Yubo understood or not, Shang Yange was not at all sure.The heart of the national teacher, the needle of the sea.

While meditating, Xie Yubo received a call from Duan Wenyao, asking if he could go to the doctor now.

The clients introduced by Duan Wenyao are either rich or expensive, and they will give a lot of gold bars.

Xie Yubo wavered for a moment, then thought that he was about to take the final exam, and I am afraid that there is not much time left.

"Is he in a hurry? I'll go after the final exam."

Duan Wenyao's voice was modest and measured, which sounded like spring breeze: "Master, please review carefully, he will naturally have to cooperate with your time."

Xie Yubo: "That's fine. I'll go after the exam. If it's really urgent, you can call me anytime."

Duan Wenyao was concerned about Xie Yubo's studies, and asked him if he could keep up. He knew a well-known tutor who made up lessons.

Xie Yubo covered the speaking tube: "Thank you, I don't need it."

Why does everyone have to find a tutor for him?The national teacher has found a tutor, so how can he justly torture the tyrant?

He will let Shang Yange teach him.

Shang Yange listened well at first, but Xie Yubo covered his phone while talking, which made him miss a crucial point.

Shang Yange suddenly became vigilant, what shameful thing is this person going to give Xie Yubo?

"who is it?"

Xie Yubo: "Duan Wenyao, I have treated him before, please ask him to introduce me to the Chinese medicine business."

Shang Yange hadn't heard of this person before, so he kept him in his heart.He agreed with Xie Yubo to use medical skills to save people, which was also his wish in his previous life.

How about opening a Chinese medicine hospital for Xie Yubo?On a larger scale, there are people registering from morning to night. Xie Yubo is warm-hearted and kind, and will not refuse to see a doctor.

The problem is that Xie Yubo does not have a medical qualification certificate.

If you want to go to a doctor formally, it is best to apply for a Chinese medicine major at university... Shang Yange came back to his senses and tried his best to dispel his urge to arrange a way out for Xie Yubo.

Xie Yubo accused the tyrant of forcing him to study medicine in his composition. At that time, Shang Yange could not understand this article. Now that he understands, he must avoid repeating the same mistakes.

When Zhuang Xiu heard that Xie Yubo knew medical skills, his ears perked up.For those who can catch ghosts, their medical skills must be at the level of bringing the dead back to life.

He moved to the car window, "Dr. Fu celebrates his birthday tonight, can you come to my house for dinner? I cook delicious food, let me thank you very much."

Xie Yubo weighed the toilet water bottle in his hand, "Okay, I'll finish class at 05:30."

It's time to deal with this pink-eyed ghost.

Zhuang Xiu rolled her eyes and gave Xie Yubo a tacit look.

Xie Yubo nodded his chin and wrapped it around me.

Zhuang Xiu immediately took Fu Biejing back happily, "I'm starving to death, I haven't eaten for a long time."

Fu Biejing remembered that Zhuang Xiu ate a plate of chicken legs before going downstairs, so she gently touched his stomach, "Let's eat after we digest it."

Only at this time did Zhuang Xiu feel that his body was not hungry at all, presumably it was pink eye disease who used his body to eat and drink, "Being a ghost is too uncomfortable, I haven't eaten for half a month."

"Being a ghost?"

Zhuang Xiu chirped and pulled Fu Biejing to tell the whole story, "That person is a pink-eyed ghost, Mr. Fu, I know a serious doctor might suspect a split personality, but that's really not me, I have a split personality too. That kind of person cannot be split!"

Fu Biejing: "I believe in you."

The two people sitting in the car just now seemed to have unusual identities.How can I switch personalities as soon as I enter the car door, I can only explain it with ghosts and gods.

As long as Zhuang Xiu can come back, he will believe in anything.

When Zhuang Xiu returned home, he found that his favorite snacks had been eaten up by the pink-eyed ghost. He had been starving for half a month, and his stomach had grown some flesh.

He hasn't bridal in the best condition yet, damn pink eye!

Fortunately, Dr. Fu can't, he still has time to exercise.

Zhuang Xiu saw that Buddha Jumping Wall was still stuffy in the kitchen pot, so he walked in automatically, "I'll do it, you go to rest."

Fu Biejing hugged him from behind: "I'm sorry."

Zhuang Xiu: "I'm sorry, you have worked hard recently."

Fu Biejing turned him around and hugged him, "Because you haven't eaten for half a month, but I serve another person every day, my little lemon will definitely be jealous, if you get angry casually, I will treat you better in the future. "

Zhuang Xiu's nose was sour, and the moment he stepped into the house, he was already full of lemon essence.

Fu Biejing's cooking is average, but now she can stew Buddha jumping over the wall. Fu Biejing likes to be clean and tidy, and now the house is messy everywhere.

"Zhuangxiu" is like heaven and earth, but Dr. Fu treats him so indulgently, he has never experienced it before.

But Zhuang Xiu didn't dare to be jealous. The pink eye disease might ruin his goodwill with Fu Biejing. Fu Biejing's life is also hard these days. If he is not sensible, what should Fu Biejing think that he is no different from the pink eye disease? .

Fu Biejing saw Zhuang Xiu's tangled look, and said: "Actually, I discovered the difference between you very early on. I stayed with him because I wanted to wait for you. If my little baby comes back, he will toss your body to pieces. What should I do? I didn't hold hands with him, let alone like him..."

Fu Biejing kissed it, it was a long kiss, the kiss was so sweet as lemon essence.

Zhuang Xiu smiled, and immediately changed her mind, Dr. Fu is so kind, he didn't break up with me, he really loves me.

Fu Biejing also reflected on this period, when Zhuang Xiu chased him at first, he seldom responded.When he was working overtime in the hospital and Zhuang Xiu ignored him, he suddenly understood the feeling of worrying about gains and losses.

"You tell me twenty points of dissatisfaction with me, and I will correct it properly." Fu Biejing knew that Zhuang Xiu must feel aggrieved and dared not speak up, so he forced him to speak up.

"Twenty?"

Fu Biejing: "Well, you can't miss one, and you will be responsible for the consequences if you miss one."

Zhuang Xiu: "...you forced me. The following words are all from Lemon Essence, and have nothing to do with the rational and intelligent Zhuang Xiu."

Fu Biejing: "Yes."

Zhuang Xiu walked around the house: "First, I saw you carrying him outside the community. Damn it, you haven't carried me yet."

Fu Biejing: "I recited it. You asked me out for dinner on your birthday last year. In the end, you got drunk and I carried you back. The situation today is the same. I recited the unconscious Zhuang Xiu, not that person."

Zhuang Xiu: "Didn't you say you asked the taxi driver to take me?"

At that time, he chased Dr. Fu for a year, trying to take advantage of drinking to pretend to be crazy, but he overestimated his drinking capacity and failed to achieve any purpose.

Fu Biejing said frankly: "I didn't expect you to believe it." Even if it was an ordinary colleague, Fu Biejing would not let a strange driver take him back.

Zhuang Xiu: "..." He said that the driver also took care of changing clothes, and he thought he changed into pajamas.

He understood, Dr. Fu was so upset, he was almost overtaken by him and still didn't admit it!

Fu Biejing: "The second dissatisfaction."

Zhuang Xiu pointed to the snack bag on the floor: "You used to talk about health preservation and didn't let me eat snacks. Why can you eat it for pink eye disease! Can you still play games?"

Fu Biejing: "If I don't let you eat, who will buy the snacks at home?"

Zhuang Xiu took the opportunity to fight for his rights and failed, and said weakly: "You won't let me eat after ten o'clock in the evening."

"Eating too many snacks at night is bad for your stomach."

Zhuang Xiu: "Pink eye is enough? It's all my stomach."

At this time, he admitted that it was all his body, which was too double standard.

"Because he eats secretly at night." Fu Biejing suddenly picked him up and patted his buttocks, "If you eat secretly at night, I can carry you to your room to discipline him like this, can I?"

Zhuang Xiu: "You guys sleep in separate rooms?"

"Ah."

Zhuang Xiu's citric acid has been degraded, so there is no dissatisfaction, Dr. Fu is already perfect in his heart.

Fu Biejing: "There are eighteen more, think about it slowly."

Doctor Fu wants to do the best in Zhuang Xiu's heart.

"You played games last night, now catch up on sleep."

Zhuang Xiu: "But it's your birthday, I'm going to cook you a big table. I'm not sleepy at all."

"I'll do it myself." Fu Biejing pressed Zhuang Xiu on the bed, threatening half-truly, "If you really can't sleep, then let's do something else."

Zhuang Xiu blushed, "You don't have to be brave, I'll sleep right away."

For a while, Fu Biejing didn't understand what it meant to "be brave". It was his first time doing Buddha jumping over the wall, and he had to go outside to watch the fire, "Hurry up and sleep."

Zhuang Xiu buried his face in the quilt, he knew that Dr. Fu was just verbally scaring him just now, he knew it from seeing him leave in such a hurry.It seems that Dr. Fu also said the same thing before, but Zhuang Xiu suddenly realized without any actual action.

But even if Dr. Fu can't do it, he will still blush and have a heartbeat!

Having experienced ghost hunting, Zhuang Xiu firmly believed in Xie Yubo's words, even if Xie Yubo told him that the earth was square.

……

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Shang Yange brought Xie Yubo over, along with a bottle of red wine and a bottle of freshly squeezed juice.

Xie Yubo recalled the days when he met foreign envoys with the tyrant, and happily helped Shang Yange carry the red wine bottle.

He pretended: "I still have class tomorrow..."

Shang Yange handed him the juice: "So this bottle is yours."

"..." Xie Yubo threw his hands behind his back and didn't even take a bottle. Damn it, it would embarrass the national teacher in front of his friends.

Zhuang Xiu was waiting for him at the gate of the community. When Xie Yubo saw him, he smiled and took out a small pocket bottle from his pocket.

The toilet water bottle was too big, Xie Yubo bought a small bottle of essential oil from Liu Fei, and locked the pink eye disease in it.

"Avenge you."

Zhuang Xiu was a little afraid to touch, "Will he run out?"

"No, it's almost pissed off." Xie Yubo said, "I put it in the classroom of the experimental class this afternoon, and it is full of top academic masters. It happened to be commending the winners of various competitions."

The reason why pink eye disease can become a essence is that it can see red eyes in everything.

Seeing classmates and teenagers receiving awards in high spirits, attracting the attention of teachers and students, the future is limitless, but it can only watch, can't do anything, its red eyes are bursting.

"He had no ambitions during his life, and what he was most jealous of was that other people were in pairs and had a happy relationship. He wanted to break up every couple and replace them." Xie Yubo flicked the bottle, "So I played him a group wedding video."

The pink-eyed ghost was trapped in the bottle, impotent and furious, his whole body was soaring, and his two eyeballs kept hitting the surroundings, and they were about to burst in anger.

Xie Yubo: "If you say a few more casual words, it will die of anger."

Zhuang Xiu showed off: "Pink eye disease, Dr. Fu has already recognized that you are not me. It is useless for you to be jealous of me. He only loves me. Thank you for training his cooking skills. Now he cooks and eats every day, and kisses every day. Me, we got a marriage certificate, and we will have a wedding next—”

"Bam—"

The bottle of Fengyoujing was hot in the hand, and the red-eyed ghost's two red holes exploded, and after a blood red, it returned to Qingming.

"You're so angry? Are you a cheapskate?"

Xie Yubo threw the essential oil bottle into the trash can, it was too easy to kill a pink eye without a ghost body.

The two people in front were huddled together and chatting, like playboys playing with grasshoppers in ancient times.

Fu Biejing smiled and said, "Like a child who can't grow up."

Shang Yange: "Yes."

The tyrant regretted not making Xie Yubo into a dandy, a heartless one, as long as he was happy.

Some people just can't be crooked, and the tyrant can't do anything about it.

Dr. Fu: "Have your vocal cords been damaged? Are there any dietary restrictions?"

He thought back on the large table of dishes he cooked. As a doctor, he had very strict dietary requirements for "patients". Zhuang Xiu was scolded several times by him when he was hospitalized.

Shang Yange subconsciously looked at Xie Yubo's position, saw that he had already turned into the elevator and could not hear him, so he said, "It's born like this, it doesn't matter."

Fu Biejing: "I have a friend who is an expert in this field..."

He paused, "I forgot, your little friend is an expert."

The two tacitly skipped the topic.

The host and guests enjoyed the meal, Zhuang Xiu ordered a big cake, basically only he and Xie Yubo ate it.

Shang Yange poured Xie Yubo a small glass of red wine, and then put the juice in Xie Yubo's hand, indicating that he could only drink this bottle next.

Xie Yubo wiped a smear of cream with his index finger and spread it on Shang Yange's cheeks, "I'm an adult, I don't even have a Coke."

"No." Shang Yange wiped his face with a piece of paper, "You just threw an empty Coke bottle before leaving school, pretending I didn't see it? I've had enough for today."

Xie Yubo whispered: "You don't have heavenly eyes, do you?"

After eating and drinking, Xie Yubo and Zhuang Xiu looked at each other—there was still business.

Zhuang Xiu: "Hey, Dr. Fu, Dr. Xie wants to discuss with you."

Fu Biejing: "What are you competing for?"

"He is a Chinese medicine doctor, and you are a Western medicine doctor. You don't usually communicate with each other, right? This is an opportunity. You love health care so much, why don't you take this opportunity to ask a master of Chinese medicine!" Zhuang Xiu grabbed Fu Biejing's hand, "Come on, put Take your pulse."

Fu Biejing didn't dare to underestimate the high school student Xie Yubo, let alone the other party saved Zhuang Xiu, so she sat upright and stretched out her wrist politely.

Xie Yubo took his pulse seriously, and his expression went blank for a moment.

Ok……

Shang Yange looked at the abrupt discussion scene, and at the way Zhuang Xiu and Xie Yubo sang together, he seemed to understand what they were doing.

With all due respect, the moment Fu Biejing frankly stretched out his wrist, Shang Yange was already thinking about how Xie Yubo would rationalize his words.

He is a small national teacher who has no plans, and made a mistake.

Xie Yubo only saw that Fu Biejing hadn't slept with pink eye disease, and her heart was as still as water.May I ask, who can bear it when facing a newly married lover?In addition, in order to comfort Lemon Essence, he said that Fu Biejing might not work, so don't worry.

Later, seeing Lemon Essence so happy, Xie Yubo was infected by him, so she acquiesced to this matter.

The Great Master is not a pervert, so how can he pay attention to a man's physical condition all the time, and the Sky Eye will not report the results to him about things that should not be seen.

Very smart.

Otherwise, Xie Yubo wouldn't know how many junk messages he would receive in a day.

Just as Xie Yubo was about to say that Dr. Fu is in good health, Zhuang Xiu couldn't hold back, "How is it?"

Because Zhuang Xiu's gaze was so direct, even ghosts knew where he was looking.

Fu Biejing's face darkened.

Seeing this, Shang Yange pulled Xie Yubo up: "It's getting late, it's time to say goodbye."

Xie Yubo was kind and generous: "Goodbye, both of you."

After closing the door, Fu Biejing grabbed Zhuang Xiu and bent her lips: "Did I clean up the house this afternoon?"

Zhuang Xiu felt guilty: "It's very clean, as expected of Dr. Fu."

Fu Biejing rolled up his sleeves, pushed him behind the door, and slowly approached him.

Dr. Fu is a little too handsome... Zhuang Xiu stuck tightly to the door panel, as if standing for punishment, his heart was pounding, and before the other party said anything, he blushed.

"Guess what I saw in the closet when I was tidying up?" Fu Biejing loosened his neckline.

"Did you get enough sleep in the afternoon?"

"Go and change."

……

Shang Yange didn't realize what was wrong until he drove the car to the merchant's villa.

On the other hand, Xie Yubo, sitting in the passenger seat, had no special reaction when Shang Yange took him back to his house.

Shang Yange was a little happy, does this prove that Xie Yubo has taken charge of his place?

But brother Xie is not easy to fool, Shang Yange still asked for advice: "Where do you want to sleep at night?"

Xie Yubo: "My room."

He paused, only to realize that it was not right for him to treat Shang Yange's bedroom as his own, and he and the tyrant didn't get along that well, so he remedied: "I'll go in and get a book, soon, just wait for me. "

Xie Yubo unbuckled his seat belt, and suddenly saw cream rubbed against the collar of Shang Yange's shirt.He just wanted to wipe the tyrant's face, why did it get stained here too?

Xie Yubo grabbed Shang Yange's collar, made him bow his head, and wiped it off carefully with a wet towel very slowly.

He moved his nose and almost buried it in the socket of Shang Yange's shoulder. He raised his head to look at the tyrant with crooked eyes: "It tastes like blueberries."

Shang Yange took Xie Yubo's hand away, and calmly said, "Just change your clothes later."

Xie Yubo got out of the car, while Boss Shang sat in the driver's seat, blowing the wind calmly.

Xie Yubo picked up a book that was left behind last night, and when he came out, he saw his younger brother sitting in the living room drinking water.

"Brother, are you well?"

"Okay." Shang Yanyu was afraid of his sister-in-law's silver needle, but the needle would be damn useful if stuck.

"What are you looking at?"

"My brother's calligraphy." Shang Yanyu decided to brag about his elder brother to make him look more sought-after. "My brother is born with a good calligraphy brush. His hand is wild and vigorous. My dad took him once." His calligraphy was auctioned off, and it was accepted at a high price as a master’s work. It’s a pity that my brother doesn’t write brush calligraphy very much anymore.”

Xie Yubo was very cold: "Really."

Shang Yanyu was excited: "If you don't believe me, take a look."

On his face was a pile of crumpled copybooks. Xie Yubo accurately found two names in a pile of inexplicable capital numbers, including the name of someone who was a typo in this world.

Oh.

big liar.

Xie Yubo quickly came out without changing his expression, got into the car, closed the door heavily, and stared at the tyrant for five seconds.

Shang Yange looked a little uncomfortable, "What's wrong?"

Xie Yubo: "Nothing."

Isn't he a tyrant?Why are you cowardly?

Xie Yubo was not sure whether Shang Yange remembered all of it, or only part of it.But if the tyrant is quiet, there must be a demon.

Xie Yubo didn't generate any conspiracy theories, he just suspected that Shang Yange didn't dare to face him, maybe there was something else.

He tried hard to recall when Shang Yange remembered it, and found that the other party's attitude seemed to have changed after the Yongliang fire.

Did something happen to him, that's why the tyrant remembered?The tyrant must be hiding something from him, and if he is exposed now, he will be quibbled.Taking a step back, it is impossible for him to be really angry with the tyrant, exposing it would be harmful but not beneficial, but let the tyrant see clearly that the Great Master is a paper tiger with a good temper.

Our teachers will be fierce from today onwards.

Xie Yubo didn't want to talk to the tyrant, so she pressed the radio on the car. She was taking some current affairs exams in liberal arts, and occasionally listened to the news.

"In response to rising pork prices, the central government released another 38 tons of frozen meat, with a total of [-] tons..."

[-] tons, [-] tons... The big master who loves meat was distracted by pork for a moment, he counted the number of zeros, glanced at the tyrant, and said deliberately: "Science and technology progress is great, [-] tons of pork Put in whatever you want, and everyone can eat meat. If it were a feudal tyrant, the power of the whole country might not be able to raise [-] tons. Tsk, even pigs can’t be raised well.”

Shang Yange heard that Xie Yubo was directly criticizing the tyrant by name, and he was slightly heartbroken, but now he can afford [-] tons!

His little national teacher really has a lot of opinions on the tyrant, and he can remember to scold him every time he reads the news.

It's time to invest in the largest pig farm in the country.

Xie Yubo looked at the nonchalant Shang Yange, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.It's cool to scold someone face to face and know that he understands it but can't refute it.

If you have the ability, you can continue to pretend.