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"That's just right, wait for him to come and let him treat you." Guan Qing chuckled, closed the door, and then poked his head in again, looking at Fan Xi thoughtfully.Looking into the doubtful eyes of the latter, he lowered his voice mysteriously: "Sister-in-law, I heard that there is a sect in the Taoist family, which specializes in charming skills. Concubine Yang has practiced it, so Tang Xuanzong is so devoted to her. Do you also practice it?" Pass?"

"I don't really understand. Besides, if you are really determined, why are you watching her die?" Fan Xi was confused, his eyes were blank, and he thought: Is this child reading too much? = fart =

Guan Qing went on to say: "I guess, you must be able to order something. Qiandongnan is an area where the Miao people gather. Do you know how to play Gu?"

"I don't understand, my family is Han."

"My brother really likes you very much. You can't imagine how many temptations and trials he has experienced, but he is fascinated by you. However, I have observed for a long time, and I didn't find anything special about you."

Fan Xi was a little embarrassed and resentful, not knowing how to answer.It seems that in the eyes of my uncle, I am an unattractive man?He pondered for a few seconds and said, "What's so special... I like him very much, I don't know if that counts?"

"Well, it should be counted." Guan Qing asked again, "Since you like my brother so much, why don't you just become his assistant? You can stay together every day, and you can also keep an eye on him."

"But, I have something I want to do."

"Oh, so scheming and inspirational." Guan Qing left a teasing smile, and then went to play games.

Fan Xi understood what his brother-in-law was laughing at, probably because he felt that he was a bit hypocritical, pretending to be noble, like a scheming dick.

Previously, Su Hao failed to blackmail, and Guan Sheng saved 500 million.My brother-in-law has always wanted to take this opportunity to buy a sports car, and I asked him to blow my pillow a few times, but he prevaricated, and the other party was somewhat vengeful.Hmph, Fan Xi didn't bother to care about it.

In the evening, Guan Sheng's flight landed on time.

The itinerary was public. Fan Xi browsed the real-time updates of the pick-up photos and videos from fans, and saw his lover's tall nose with sunglasses on, and the corners of his lips stretched out a modest smile that did not match his arrogant nature.In the face of fans' questions about the content of the show and other guests, he smiled and said that he would keep it secret.

"He's so handsome. It looks like he'll be home after eight o'clock. It's hard work! Go home and have a good rest!" Fan Xi liked and commented on the most popular post.

As a result, someone replied disdainfully: "How do you know that he will go home directly? It's as if you are living with my family Shengsheng, cut."

That's right, we live together... He laughed it off and began to pray that there would be no traffic jams on the way back from Guan Sheng.

Perhaps, sleeping with idols will bring good luck.Early the next morning, Fan Xi received an interview notice, and it was a private elementary school with good conditions.

The resumes submitted in the past few days all fell to the ground, and it was rare to get a reply. He stood up like a carp, happily bounced up from the bed, punched and kicked in the air.

"This guy, Leizi, what are you beating up? You scared me to death." Guan Sheng muttered sleepily, pulled him into his arms, and rubbed him like a pillow, "Hey, you're sleepwalking. I'll sleep again Son, I'm so sleepy..."

Last night, he was dying, but this morning he was alive and well, and he recovered so quickly, he really is the material to be a physical education teacher.

"Brother Sheng, I have received an interview notice, please cheer me up!"

"Okay..." Guan Sheng closed his eyes halfway, turned over and held him down, "I'll cheer you up, I have a pump here."

"Oh!" Fan Xi broke away with a blushing face, his pajamas were all messy, and his expression was solemn, "Hurry up and encourage me."

Guan Sheng lay on the pillow and muttered for a moment, feeling sleepy, murmured:

"Dang it, do it, do it.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

My wife got up early and was busy with interviews, so I followed suit.

Don't gossip, show me our hero Fan Dalang who is both civil and military!

He has been strong since he was a child, and he always wins prizes for being smart.

After graduating and wandering in a foreign country, I don’t worry about surviving on an isolated island.

With a super male god by his side, he is optimistic and capable.

Down-to-earth, diligent and affectionate, he is low-key and unassuming.

Look at this bowl of eight-treasure porridge, with soft white sugar added in it, it is sweet and fragrant in your mouth.

Look at this little face, the skin is shiny on the outside, hiding tenderness and kindness.

Look at this little ass...fuck it, poop it, huh...um..."

Guan Sheng rubbed his face against the pillow towel, and fell asleep again before finishing weaving.Fan Xi was amazed. As expected of a singer-songwriter, he was able to compose a long section of Allegro while half asleep and half awake.

The interview time was in the afternoon, and he was full of energy. He sat at the desk and began to prepare for self-introduction and trial lecture.

Before leaving the house, he refused Guan Sheng and drove him off, and carefully matched his clothes and tidied up his appearance.Guan Sheng took out a pair of non-prescription glasses and asked him if he wanted to wear them, so he looked educated.

"It doesn't seem to be necessary. I'm applying for a physical education teacher. I want to look more athletic."

"Doesn't this show that you are capable of both literature and martial arts?"

He smiled and shook his head, put his bag on his back and leaned over to put on his shoes, only to hear Guan's voice behind him say: "Hey, silly boy, if people ask you if you have any illegal records, just say no."

While tying his shoelaces, he said, "But I have been punished by public security, which can be found out."

"I won't check on the spot, don't let yourself get stuck at the very beginning," the man slapped his buttocks, like a father disciplining his son, "You have to leave some room for manipulation in everything, understand?"

Fan Xi nodded vaguely.

After leaving the subway station and walking for more than ten minutes, you will find XX Elementary School.

After registration, enter the school gate and look around, the campus environment is open and tidy.He paid attention to the school's sports facilities, the standard 400-meter plastic track and artificial turf football field, as well as the basketball court with rubber floor. The appearance of the gymnasium is also very new.

At this time, several classes are having physical education classes outdoors.He walked briskly and walked past the queue of students, feeling envious of their teacher.

The happiest time of his childhood was spent on the school playground.Since then, he has aspired to be a physical education teacher and make the students as happy as he is.

More reasons, to put it mildly, are because being a teacher guarantees income in droughts and floods, and has winter and summer vacations.When I grow up, it is because a child's strong body is the future of the nation.If you want to civilize your spirit, you must first barbarize your body.

The interview takes place at the gymnasium.

When filling out the job application form in the conference room, Fan Xi glanced left and right, and the job seekers around him all had a master's degree.Based on this estimate, at least half of the dozen or so people in this room have advantages over themselves.

Half a platoon of high-quality talents (if you count yourself as talents) compete for the post of a primary school physical education teacher. Probably this is called a surplus of talents.

After marital status, he wrote: Widowed.Seeing the column of whether there is a criminal record, he first blanked it, and finally came back, hesitating at the tip of the pen, and chose to tell the truth in a tactful way: his wife and brother, who failed to teach them a lesson, were administratively detained for five days.

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Brother Sheng wanted to help, but Porridge seriously refused: Although you go through my back door every day, you can't go through the back door in this matter.