break the leg, climb up the bunk
Chapter 44
When Meng Cang finished cursing, the evil fire in his heart had already dissipated. He thought that the boy with hair like a hedgehog was a bit interesting. After all, to form a team with his friend, he had to be a little bit special, and the compensation was willing. It's a little bit, at least they belong to the same group. If they don't fight, they don't know each other. The friendship between him and Zhuang Mo is also a result of fighting.
Look at the mess around the soles of your feet, and look at the angrily eyes of those shop assistants. Meng Cang raised his delicate willow eyebrows. Isn’t it money? The problems that money can solve are not problems. The problem of people spending.
"What are you looking at...Hurry up and get Lao Zhiduan something to eat, and then settle the matter, and Lao Zhi just pays."
Meng Cang became angry when he saw the stinginess of the shop assistants around him. He was the only one in the third generation of his family. He was taught to spend a lot of money since he was a child, and he even said that if he can't spend money, he can't make money. .
Even if old man Meng was sent abroad to study language for two years on the grounds of meditation, it is impossible for him to lose materially. He is used to being extravagant abroad. And what is the responsibility.
The waiters looked at each other in blank dismay. This rough man who looks like a student really doesn't need to ask his parents to solve it. You must know that the amount of compensation is not too small, and it will cost tens of thousands of dollars to settle it. You must know that the two A student who got into a fight basically smashed all the springs in their shop.
"You do what he says! Don't worry about it!"
The sudden insertion of a male voice saved the shop assistants from the rough treatment they might receive. Meng Cang is by no means a good-tempered person. He turned to look at the source of the sound.
Looking at it, Meng Cang couldn't help being stunned, today is really a good day, he actually met a high school teacher, dare to say that today is a party day, first with classmates and friends, then with teachers, and will he meet the principal next? I secretly smiled in my heart.
Could it be that this high school teacher who only taught for half a semester is the owner of this shop?Meng Cang couldn't help wondering, but the doubts were all doubts, he still greeted politely: "Mr. Yao...why are you here?"
The man called Mr. Yao just entered the store, he is not middle-aged or past middle-aged like many bosses, on the contrary, he is a young man who looks like Meng Cang's age, and his face is in his 20s at most. old look.
I saw the young man called Teacher Yao by Meng Cang with fashionable brown hair, a clean face and peaceful facial features. , I feel relaxed looking at it, making people feel comfortable and approachable.
A simple white T-shirt, broad shoulders, revealing two strong arms that are slightly darker than the skin on the face, a gray-blue coat draped over the arms, simple blue jeans, and a pair of brown sneakers with brushed uppers. snow white.
"Xiao Meng! Come in with me!...Clean it up! It's closed today, and I'll redecorate it later and reopen."
Teacher Yao chuckled, and didn't say anything to the mess all over the floor. He just ordered the shop assistants to clean up, and then took the lead to walk to a corner inside. It should be the staff lounge or office, and Meng Cang followed without hesitation.
The waiters began to do things with their heads down, sweeping, moving, and moving. Now that the boss had spoken, they didn't have much to do, but they were still a little shocked in their hearts. Their boss was actually a teacher. Teachers who teach and educate people open teahouses... It seems that there is really nothing impossible in this society.
Meng Cang followed Mr. Yao to go in. Even though he was going in, the light was not dim. There was a door closed on the wall of the aisle opposite the corner. Mr. Yao went to open the door and called Meng Cang to go in.
The windows were bright and clean, Meng Cang saw the clean and tidy office, and he was sure that the teacher was a tidy person. Although he only took English class for half a semester in his first year of high school, among a group of half-aged teachers at that time, Teacher Yao's age and appearance They were all regarded as campus idols by the girls at the time.
"How have you been these two years? Xiaomeng, which university did you go to?" Teacher Yao was busy pouring water for him, and asked him to sit by himself, while asking with concern.
Meng Cang didn't feel restrained in front of such a young teacher, so he sat casually on the loveseat by the window. For Teacher Yao who helped him pour water and sat next to him, Meng Cang could be said to have no defense at all.
"It's okay! I went abroad for a while, this time I came to choose a school, maybe I'm going to study in C University... What about the teacher! Why did you open a tea restaurant and stop teaching?"
"In the real world, there is no way! I don't teach anymore. I'm not suitable for staying in school. I took your class back then as a substitute. I'm not qualified to be a teacher at all. Don't call me that every teacher... I’m not a teacher anymore, and I feel like I’m a stick if you call me that.” Teacher Yao smiled and looked at Meng Cang with great joy.
"Hahahaha...Brother Yao? It sounds like you're called Niu Lang. You don't like this name, do you?"
Meng Cang laughed heartlessly. His personality is not a man of tweaking. Since Mr. Yao is not a teacher, and the two of them have no holidays, they don't look like that kind of rigid youth, so it must be a harmless joke. And this is still there.
Look at the mess around the soles of your feet, and look at the angrily eyes of those shop assistants. Meng Cang raised his delicate willow eyebrows. Isn’t it money? The problems that money can solve are not problems. The problem of people spending.
"What are you looking at...Hurry up and get Lao Zhiduan something to eat, and then settle the matter, and Lao Zhi just pays."
Meng Cang became angry when he saw the stinginess of the shop assistants around him. He was the only one in the third generation of his family. He was taught to spend a lot of money since he was a child, and he even said that if he can't spend money, he can't make money. .
Even if old man Meng was sent abroad to study language for two years on the grounds of meditation, it is impossible for him to lose materially. He is used to being extravagant abroad. And what is the responsibility.
The waiters looked at each other in blank dismay. This rough man who looks like a student really doesn't need to ask his parents to solve it. You must know that the amount of compensation is not too small, and it will cost tens of thousands of dollars to settle it. You must know that the two A student who got into a fight basically smashed all the springs in their shop.
"You do what he says! Don't worry about it!"
The sudden insertion of a male voice saved the shop assistants from the rough treatment they might receive. Meng Cang is by no means a good-tempered person. He turned to look at the source of the sound.
Looking at it, Meng Cang couldn't help being stunned, today is really a good day, he actually met a high school teacher, dare to say that today is a party day, first with classmates and friends, then with teachers, and will he meet the principal next? I secretly smiled in my heart.
Could it be that this high school teacher who only taught for half a semester is the owner of this shop?Meng Cang couldn't help wondering, but the doubts were all doubts, he still greeted politely: "Mr. Yao...why are you here?"
The man called Mr. Yao just entered the store, he is not middle-aged or past middle-aged like many bosses, on the contrary, he is a young man who looks like Meng Cang's age, and his face is in his 20s at most. old look.
I saw the young man called Teacher Yao by Meng Cang with fashionable brown hair, a clean face and peaceful facial features. , I feel relaxed looking at it, making people feel comfortable and approachable.
A simple white T-shirt, broad shoulders, revealing two strong arms that are slightly darker than the skin on the face, a gray-blue coat draped over the arms, simple blue jeans, and a pair of brown sneakers with brushed uppers. snow white.
"Xiao Meng! Come in with me!...Clean it up! It's closed today, and I'll redecorate it later and reopen."
Teacher Yao chuckled, and didn't say anything to the mess all over the floor. He just ordered the shop assistants to clean up, and then took the lead to walk to a corner inside. It should be the staff lounge or office, and Meng Cang followed without hesitation.
The waiters began to do things with their heads down, sweeping, moving, and moving. Now that the boss had spoken, they didn't have much to do, but they were still a little shocked in their hearts. Their boss was actually a teacher. Teachers who teach and educate people open teahouses... It seems that there is really nothing impossible in this society.
Meng Cang followed Mr. Yao to go in. Even though he was going in, the light was not dim. There was a door closed on the wall of the aisle opposite the corner. Mr. Yao went to open the door and called Meng Cang to go in.
The windows were bright and clean, Meng Cang saw the clean and tidy office, and he was sure that the teacher was a tidy person. Although he only took English class for half a semester in his first year of high school, among a group of half-aged teachers at that time, Teacher Yao's age and appearance They were all regarded as campus idols by the girls at the time.
"How have you been these two years? Xiaomeng, which university did you go to?" Teacher Yao was busy pouring water for him, and asked him to sit by himself, while asking with concern.
Meng Cang didn't feel restrained in front of such a young teacher, so he sat casually on the loveseat by the window. For Teacher Yao who helped him pour water and sat next to him, Meng Cang could be said to have no defense at all.
"It's okay! I went abroad for a while, this time I came to choose a school, maybe I'm going to study in C University... What about the teacher! Why did you open a tea restaurant and stop teaching?"
"In the real world, there is no way! I don't teach anymore. I'm not suitable for staying in school. I took your class back then as a substitute. I'm not qualified to be a teacher at all. Don't call me that every teacher... I’m not a teacher anymore, and I feel like I’m a stick if you call me that.” Teacher Yao smiled and looked at Meng Cang with great joy.
"Hahahaha...Brother Yao? It sounds like you're called Niu Lang. You don't like this name, do you?"
Meng Cang laughed heartlessly. His personality is not a man of tweaking. Since Mr. Yao is not a teacher, and the two of them have no holidays, they don't look like that kind of rigid youth, so it must be a harmless joke. And this is still there.
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