I walk the career line in dog blood

The next day he came to school as usual, but when he came, he saw that his desk was scratched with a carving knife, and the bamboo forest painting was naturally destroyed.Several people gathered around his table: "It's too much, it's blown like this. Who did you offend, Tiantong?"

An Yinong probably knew who it was, he smiled: "I'll apply for a new table at noon."

"Even if you change the table, you have to find this guy."

"Yeah." It won't be long before the jump.

Today's first class is English, Mr. Zhang's class.She looked a little haggard, as fragile and beautiful as a rain-beaten pear blossom.But students of this age are still more willing to pay attention to those gossips than such a pure beauty.

They stared at Teacher Zhang Yu curiously, exploring the deep meaning of each expression.The good reputation she had accumulated for two years was destroyed overnight.

This time Teacher Zhang Yu didn't call An Yinong's name again, and asked him to stand up to answer the question, but just looked at him with very sad eyes.

An Yinong was indifferent, he would rather look down at the letters and dance hand in hand.

After the class was over, Teacher Zhang Yu didn't leave. She seemed to want to talk to An Yinong, so An Yinong grabbed the other students and started discussing the latest comics 'with great interest'.

"Student He Tiantong." Teacher Zhang Yu still came over.The students around all showed expressions of "Oh, here we come". An Yinong took a deep breath and was thinking of countermeasures when suddenly the door opened, and the always stern vice principal appeared at the door.

"Mr. Zhang, please come here."

Teacher Zhang left.As soon as she left, the class became lively again.

"She's so cheap, seduce the parents of the students and return this expression."

"By the way, Tiantong, why is the vice principal looking for her? Is it because of his affairs with your old man?" Students who knew about Teacher Zhang Yu and his father gathered around.

"I don't know either." An Yinong immersed himself in previewing and reviewing. If the innate condition is not enough, then use the acquired efforts to make up for it.

In his hand was an embroidery needle that he had asked for from Grandma Lian.

Whenever he saw the strings of flying words and wanted to grab the ground with his head, or throw the book on the ground and step on it, he would give himself a slap.Now he has needle holes all over his legs.

It successfully exercised An Yinong's endurance.

"I want to say sorry to the 'poor students' who have been misunderstood by me. It turns out that reading is really not all about hard work. Some people have to do their best just to finish reading a book."

He is not a real teenager, but an adult with enough willpower, even such an adult who has studied the Four Books and Five Classics and can compose poems and Fu, but he still feels depressed.

Studying is really too difficult for him.

This difficulty is not only reflected in reading, but also in writing.He needs to be very careful to confirm word by word, so as not to miss or make typos (words in reverse order) when writing.

In the afternoon, people from the next class came to inquire about the news: "I heard that Teacher Zhang seduced a parent in your class."

An Yinong stopped writing, smiled against the eyes of everyone, and said, "There is such a thing."

This person didn't know that An Yinong was the person involved. Seeing how calm he was, he thought he was just a crowd of onlookers: "You don't know, because of this incident, Teacher Zhang was fired. A senior who liked her said he would come and teach her a lesson." What about that person?"

Senior grades?The others looked at An Yinong worriedly, and An Yinong smiled at them comfortingly, not taking it seriously.

If he can be easily defeated by an ordinary person who has never learned it, then all his years of practicing martial arts will be in vain.

However, he waited until school was over, and he didn't wait for the senior who told him to come and teach him a lesson. Instead, he met Zhang Ming who was waiting at the door of the class.

Zhang Ming already knew about his aunt, but he didn't know about the "exiting out of school" that was about to happen to him, so although he was angry, he was not that angry.

"I want to talk to you." Zhang Ming stopped him.

"Hey! What do you want to do?" Unexpectedly, it was Zhang Wei who stood up to block Zhang Ming at this time, "You are Teacher Zhang's nephew, right? Don't go too far."

Hearing such gossip, other students also stopped.

"I have something to talk to him." Zhang Ming turned to An Yinong again, "I want to talk to you."

"My driver is waiting for me, I'm sorry." An Yinong didn't plan to stay and waste time with him.Seeing this, Zhang Ming stretched out his hand to grab him, but An Yinong, who had "eyes behind his back", turned his head back, which was a twist.

An Yinong pulled his wrist with one hand and pressed the opponent's shoulder with the other. With a flip, he turned the person to the corner of the wall, with his face pressed against the wall, and Zhang Ming wailed in pain.

"Ah, I'm sorry." An Yinong looked at his distressed appearance, smiled and let go, "There are always one or two villains among the good people, so it's a conditioned reflex."

"This hand is so handsome." The classmates who hadn't left couldn't help applauding, "You are so amazing!"

"Thank you for your reward." An Yinong deliberately clasped his fists together, smiling and playing with his classmates.

This scene in Zhang Ming's eyes made people even more jealous.

He has always felt that 'He Tiantong' is a waste who knows nothing, a waste of social resources.

If those resources were placed on an outstanding person, such as him, his achievements would be ten times, one hundred times what they are now!

"It's amazing to have money. As long as you have enough money, dead wood can be packaged into a good talent." Zhang Ming sarcastically said, "Is it your family who asked to fire my aunt?"

An Yinong narrowed his eyes: "Yeah, my dad cried bitterly and expressed that he wanted to change his past, and he insisted on coming, but I couldn't stop him. I've said it all, a one-night couple, a hundred days of grace... who knows , my heartless father said that they are dewy mandarin ducks, where did they come from as a couple?"

After tearing up his father, An Yinong looked at Zhang Ming again: "But I think your aunt should be mentally prepared? If he can abandon his wife and be happy, how about abandoning a lover who has slept with him several times?" What's wrong? You can't just think about becoming a second wife. Didn't the monogamous marriage law come out a few years ago? The law doesn't recognize the second wife.

"Ah, by the way, classmate Zhang, you're here...you're not here to replace Teacher Zhang to ask questions, are you?"

An Yinong sighed: "I know you look down on people who don't study well, so you don't like me everywhere. However, if you don't study well, it can only mean that my talent for exams is not good. Anyway, at least I understand etiquette, integrity and shame." , know what to do and what not to do. You have such good grades, do you know what to do and what not to do?"

Students from several classes in the corridor all looked over. Their gazes were like arrows, shooting Zhang Ming into a hedgehog.

Zhang Ming felt that she was cheated, how did that little fool become so articulate?Two sentences transformed the contradiction between them from being rich and poor to learning well and learning poorly.And when did he get along so well with his classmates?

"He Tiantong, you!"

"Student Zhang Ming!" An Yinong interrupted him with a serious expression, "I understand your feelings, and I am willing to stand on your side to understand your aunt. Then, with a heart to heart, can you stand on the side of me? Think from the perspective of a victim of a broken home?

"Have you and your aunt never thought about it?"

The disdain and whispering of the crowd directly overwhelmed Zhang Ming, and he leaned against the wall almost out of breath.

An Yinong turned and left with a sullen face and hurried steps.

With a 'bang', he bumped into someone and knocked everything off him.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?" An Yinong bent down and picked up the thing on the ground, which was an original English book in black leather.

Raising his head, he was about to return the book to the other party, but when he saw the person coming, he stopped: "Ah...it's you."

"It's me, what were you thinking just now? You didn't answer when I called you?" The person who spoke had a handsome face, and his hair was carefully arranged into threes and sevens. He looked like a human being, and he was the protagonist of the plot. Wen Long.

Wen Long seems to be still a college student at the moment.

"It's nothing, I just want to go home early." An Yinong looked up at the front, the driver was waiting for him at the usual stop, if he yelled, he would come over there.

"What's going on at home?" Wen Long asked.

"Yeah, what's the matter with you? I'm going first." He stuffed the book into the other party's hand.

Because Wen Long was still wearing human skin and pretending that he was an ordinary kind-hearted person at this time, An Yinong turned his face before he came up, but at this time he seemed a little polite and indifferent.

This indifference was seen by Wen Long. He frowned and laughed again: "Are you leaving soon? Are you unhappy to see me?"

"Should you be happy?" An Yinong forced a smile, "I already know what you and Zhang Ming's plan is, no matter what, I still want to thank you for helping me back then."

Wen Long, who heard the word 'Zhang Ming', grabbed the book in his hand, still smiling: "What did you say?"

"I heard what Zhang Ming and Zhang Yu's teacher said. You are the one he hired, right? You purposely befriend me and try to turn me into a gay so that Zhang Ming's aunt can marry My dad will be Mrs. He, and Zhang Ming will become the adopted son logically."

An Yinong looked at him, stretched out his hand to grab his hair, looked away, and then turned back: "I disappoint you, I don't like boys. No matter how much Zhang Ming pays you, if you find someone else to play this game, I will Not interested in."

Wen Long's expression could no longer be maintained: "What do you mean? He said he paid me to hire me? His aunt is going to be your stepmother?"

"Don't you know? He didn't tell you when he hired you? It's not a secret about his aunt and my dad, and now my family has fallen out, as you wish?" An Yinong sneered, "Why such an expression? Isn't Zhang Ming's money enough? Doesn't he enjoy using my dad's money?"

Wen Long's expression was extremely ugly.

Yes, he didn't doubt what An Yinong said, at least most of them didn't.

Because the relationship between Zhang Ming and him is very secret, not many people know about it.Moreover, An Yinong is a student with a pure social relationship. If Zhang Ming hadn't said it himself, An Yinong would have no reason to know this.

In addition, Wenlong didn't know about the fact that Zhang Ming's dependent aunt wanted to marry into the He family. He now suspected that he was being used as a tool.

Zhang Ming had saved him, and he was indeed very special, but it didn't mean that Wen Long could bear such a thing.This is a very blown and self-respecting thing for the proud him.

"...Host, you are amazing." The system couldn't help applauding, with the same set of rhetoric, it's not enough to cheat the scumbag, but also cheat the green tea man once.

"What kind of trick is this? I'm just telling what they did."

An Yinong, who had an angry expression on his face, was as calm as water, so he didn't get involved, and let these two dog bite dog.

Moreover, since he said this, it is impossible for Wen Long not to investigate, and he will know that the 'He family' that An Yinong mentioned is the He family of the media.

If you want to make any crooked ideas, take it easy.

"Mr. Wen, I treat you like a brother, and you, you treat me like a business." An Yinong was heartbroken, like a big boy whose heart was really hurt.

"No, Tiantong..."

"You don't need to explain. Now my family knows about my dad and his aunt. My family is very upset and may have to cut off the money they gave them. If you are short of money, ask for it early, and you won't be able to get it back later."

An Yinong turned and left, and walked quickly to his car.Wen Long behind him clutched the book tightly with his fingers, his face uncertain.

He said Zhang Ming's name, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

Sitting in the car, An Yinong smiled, and he took out the map with the marked locations, the red dots on it were all big and small bookstores: "Uncle Cai, go to Sanyou Bookstore first. I may be going home later today, I How long will it take to turn around here?"

Uncle Cai looked at the dense dots on the map, and quickly drew a route map in his mind: "If you don't count other things, one hour is enough."

"Let's go then."

I don't have time to worry about the scumbag and Zhang Ming's messy affairs, so let's learn about the comic magazine market first.Now that you have taken over this magazine publishing house, you must do your best.

"Good sir." The driver started the car.