Preliminary Discussion on the Transformation Method of Slag Attack

A few days later, Jiang Chen went to drink with Teacher Yang again, and asked Teacher Yang on the phone if he was alone at home.

"For now." Yang Ruoyu asked truthfully.

"Next time, can you not let me see the scene of three trials?" Jiang Chen complained, "It's too late."

"You said earlier that you wanted me to be your confidant elder sister, so I wouldn't let you come to my house. The house is full of people recently!" Yang Ruoyu laughed.

"I can see it!" Jiang Chen also smiled, "Then let's find a place with private rooms to have a good chat?"

"So, what exactly is Xu Bingyan thinking?" Yang Ruoyu asked bluntly as the two sat in the private room of a Japanese restaurant.

"He said he wanted to really be with me, like I had hoped before."

"What about you?" Yang Ruoyu asked.

"I don't want to anymore." Jiang Chen replied without thinking.

Yang Ruoyu looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"... Well, even the friends who watched us along the way feel sorry for me... If I still have any thoughts about him, I'm too cheap." Jiang Chen said lonely.

"Then what are your plans?" Yang Ruoyu asked again.

"Master, if I've even thought about this, why do I need you?" Jiang Chen angrily picked up a piece of sashimi, dipped it into the plate, and stuffed it into his mouth. I think this guy is like a tiger skin plaster, I don’t know if it’s because it’s stuck on for too long, it’s too sticky, no matter how you shake it off..."

Yang Ruoyu squinted his eyes, looked empathetically at Jiang Chen before he finished speaking, and hugged his head exaggeratedly because he dipped too much mustard.When he finally raised his head with red eyes, Teacher Yang said in a spirited way: "Because you are afraid of tearing it off violently, I can't stand the pain."

Jiang Chen retorted: "I'm not afraid of pain! It's just that the relationship between our two families is complicated, and I'm afraid that the fish will die and the net will be broken..."

"It's also within the semantics of 'pain'."

Jiang Chen looked at the sky, then nodded to show that he understood the connotation of Teacher Yang's term.

"...Then, what changes did he make for his idea?" Yang Ruoyu tried to help Jiang Chen straighten his mind.

Jiang Chen thought hard: "...If I insist on saying it, it seems that I have started to care about me recently...but he is using what he thinks to care to force me!"

"Give me an example? If you think about it carefully, is it illegal or intentional?"

"For example, if you insist on sending me to class, but I obviously don't like it...well, it's illegal."

"That's a little bit of help." Yang Ruoyu concluded.

Jiang Chen wiped away his tears and snot, cupped his fists and said, "Please enlighten me!"

"Since children can be taught, and they are thirsty for knowledge, and you can't bear to stay away for a while, why don't you just tune in and teach one or two at will. If it's a good material, you can train it as you want, and other aspects are just right for you. If you can't get it up, you don't need to be persuaded to leave... Besides, during this period, you don't have to give up other options. If you really find a next home, this ex will naturally be easy to forget gone."

Jiang Chen swallowed, and finally digested Yang Ruoyu's words: "...Wow, teacher, you are so sinister!"

Yang Ruoyu spread his hands: "Please, be kind to a bastard who abused you into scum, that's called a woman's kindness. If the two of you want to have good results, the fundamental prerequisite is to transform him into a caring person. If not, It’s a relief to break it off as soon as possible. Isn’t this a very clear logic?”

Jiang Chen blinked his big eyes: "Mr. Yang, if I had you as my military advisor eight years ago, wouldn't I have to go through so many detours?"

Yang Ruoyu shook his head: "Not necessarily. Feelings are very mysterious. Maybe you haven't accumulated eight years of outbursts, so you don't have the determination now. And if Xu Bingyan didn't have eight years of companionship, it's even more likely that he wouldn't be with you when you leave. After such a rebound. Phoenix Nirvana, perhaps a brand new beginning."

"But will it set you on fire?" Jiang Chen asked eagerly.

"Note, the key words are 'casual' and 'don't give up other options', don't invest too much, be ready to get out at any time - don't question your own moral bottom line, others have pushed you into a corner, you are just trying to find a way to survive , everything you do is justified.”

Jiang Chen was about to join the Yang Ruoyu fan club, and said sincerely: "Mr. Yang... I still feel that brother Zhang Zhi's domineering side is leaking. It turns out that you are the ultimate big boss. You are strategizing and you are like an emperor! I admire you..."

"You're welcome," Yang Ruoyu said bluntly, "You can just invite me this time, isn't it the rich second generation?"

"Small meaning, small meaning," Jiang Chen continued to ask for knowledge, "But I seem...not interested in this matter for the time being?"

"Naturally, it's because you haven't tasted the sweetness of this matter. Believe me, whether it's the result of tuning the jiaojiao or the relief from the tuning jiaojiao process, it will prove that this matter is meaningful." Yang Ruoyu said firmly.

Jiang Chen nodded and looked at him with squinted eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

The phone rang.

Yang Ruoyu looked at the caller ID, smiled and said to Jiang Chen, "My sister, I'll answer the call."

Jiang Chen pricked up his ears to listen.Not knowing what was said on the other end of the phone, Yang Ruoyu smiled and asked, "Did Qinglin tell you?"

Qinglin?Why does this name sound so familiar?Oh, by the way, it's Teacher Yang's new friend——Dr. Dong!

Then Yang Ruoyu couldn't get in for a long time. The girl on the other end of the phone seemed to have a very bright temper, talking like a cannonball, without punctuation marks.In the end, Teacher Yang calmly concluded: "Lenin said that the power of role models is infinite."

……

"True education is like spring breeze turning into rain, moistening things silently."

Probably the other side thought he was playing tricks and cursed something, the two laughed together, and then said goodbye to each other.

When Yang Ruoyu put down the phone, Jiang Chen suddenly realized:

"Teacher Yang...how come the more I listen to it...so, you are doing the same thing to Brother Zhang Zhi?"

Yang Ruoyu drank the miso soup calmly, and said, "No, I'm different from you."

"Why is it different?"

Yang Ruoyu hiccupped and threw out a sentence: "I don't want to know how to adjust Jiongjiao?"

Jiang Chen immediately forgot about that senior brother, and nodded his head like a pest.

"Go back to my house in a while and borrow your book."

"Is there still someone writing a book about this kind of thing?" Jiang Chen almost started to doubt the world.

An hour later, Yang Ruoyu's home.

""Dog Dog Taming and Breeding"?!"

Holding the book in both hands, Jiang Chen stared blankly at Yang Ruoyu's calm back, thinking to himself, I think I may have met a fake teacher...

Mr. Zhang has developed a good habit of timely reporting since he moved. In addition to going to work normally, he even sends text messages to report to Yang Ruoyu when he comes back half an hour late. Yang Ruoyu is quite satisfied with this, but he has not yet publicly expressed any opinions.However, after a week of hard work, Zhang Zhi finally got the opportunity to borrow the kitchen of Mr. Yang's home to demonstrate his cooking skills.

So Mr. Zhang captured the kitchen of Mr. Yang's house with big bags and small bags, put on the apron he bought in the supermarket (resolutely refused to wear the same one as Dr. Dong), rolled up his sleeves and worked hard.Teacher Yang brought a cup of fragrant milk-covered milk tea (bought by Mr. Zhang) to the kitchen to check the work.

"You buy so much because you want a monthly subscription?" Yang Ruoyu twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Or do you want to call Jiang Chen, Qinglin and the others? Shall I call?"

When Mr. Zhang heard Dong Qinglin's name, he gritted his teeth and said, "I just want to give myself a chance to start over from failure..."

Yang Ruoyu laughed loudly: "Then what are you going to do? I really can't figure out such a wide variety of ingredients."

"Braised prawns in oil, sweet and sour pork ribs, baby vegetables in soup, and West Lake beef soup...the rest are prepared for those who have failed to make them, and are used as a guarantee, such as scrambled eggs with tomatoes and stir-fried pork with garlic."

It's really what I like to eat—even the guaranteed ones, Yang Ruoyu nodded, turned and walked to the living room, and received a call from Dong Qinglin on the way.

"Today?..." Yang Ruoyu looked back at Zhang Zhi's back, someone perfectly interpreted a body language with his tense back muscles - he was listening and caring.

"Today I have guests at home, so it's inconvenient," Yang Ruoyu replied loudly, "Next time, next time I treat guests, let's go out to eat."

After hanging up the phone, when Yang Ruoyu looked back again, the slender and fit figure had already relaxed, and I don't know if it was because of a suggestion of "going out to eat", even with a little lightness.

Yang Ruoyu couldn't help laughing.

As a result, Yang Ruoyu's cell phone rang again before he finished the cup of milk tea with milk cap.Zhang Zhi quickly pricked up his ears again, and when he heard Yang Ruoyu say: "Mom..." He didn't want to continue, thinking it was just a call from home, so he didn't pay much attention, and concentrated on washing the vegetables...

As a result, when he was carrying the washed baby vegetables and wanted to put them in another place, he turned around and almost poured all the vegetables soaked in the water on Yang Ruoyu who had entered the kitchen again at some point.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Zhi asked gently.

"I, my parents are here." Teacher Yang rarely looked flustered.

"Where are you coming from? Yangcheng?" Zhang Zhi asked in surprise.

"Ah."

"To see you?"

"I don't know, I didn't tell me beforehand." Yang Ruoyu said expressionlessly.

"Where are you now?"

"downstairs."

"Downstairs?!" Zhang Zhi was also dumbfounded. He remembered that Yang Ruoyu's parents might have an impression of him, so he calmed down and said, "Then, shall I go back first?"

Yang Ruoyu seemed distraught, nodded silently.

So our handsome Mr. Zhang, like a little boy caught in a puppy love, desperately wanted to pack up the bed and leave, but after looking around, he found that except for himself, other items in the kitchen seemed to be left here. Harmony... So I had to clean myself up quickly.

Yang Ruoyu also went out with him, and walked downstairs without looking back. Zhang Zhi looked at his back as if he was facing a big enemy, and felt a little distressed for no reason.