Ultimate Teacher Chapter 1: It’s better to sneak away every time you are beaten!

Chapter one, be beaten every day is better to sneak away!

The breeze is bleak, and the atmosphere is killing.

In the classical and solemn Fangjia Yanwu Hall, the two factions stood against each other.

A young girl in a black suit standing in the middle of the hall with her proud head, coldly glancing at the group of men, women and children in front of her, said arbitrarily: "What about Fang Yan? Let Fang Yan come out to fight. "

"The child is refreshing and dressing up, and he will come out soon." A refined appearance middle-aged man replied aloud, his brow furrowed, and he was unhappy with the aggressive attitude of the girl in front of him.

He is the successor of Fang ’s Tai Chi, Fang Yixing, because he likes poetry and painting, the whole person does not seem to have the pride of the martial arts people, but a little bit like the Chinese Culture Scholar taste of refined scholar.

Ye Wenruo sneered and said, "Dress up your clothes? Would n’t you be afraid to come out?"

"It's too much to bully." Fang Yixing's expression was embarrassing, but he couldn't inherit the innate nature of Fang's ancestors. He couldn't learn how to curse this girl to death. Extremely.

"Big Brother Fang Yan will come out soon, and he will surely give you a good look." A little boy with a tiger head and a brain shook his fist violently and said in a bad voice.

The little guy's words just fell, and a group of people laughed out loud.

"When will Fang Yan be able to play Ye Gen ?? Ye Fang and the two compare each year. From the first match ten years ago, when did Fang Yan win our gentleness?"

"That is, the first time I was beaten, my head was broken, and I couldn't get out of bed for more than ten days? Gentle, but the Ye family genius who was hard to come by for a hundred years."

"The left leg was discounted for the second time, and the two front teeth were knocked off for the third time-let ’s say it was the most recent one. We were softly beaten by our family and lay dead on the ground. It ’s ridiculous ------ "

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"Loose-tongued brat." Fang Yixing's embarrassed expression, pointing to the Ye family of men who mocked his son, scolded: "Loose-tongued brat."

This time he wanted to argue a few words for his son, but ----- but what everyone said was true.

Ye Wen Rou waved her hand very simply, and said: "It's no use saying more, let Fang Yan come out to compare. He is not Loose-tongued brat, then see the real chapter under his hand."

Fang Yixing turned to look at his wife and said, "Go and call Fang Yan, the men of our Fang family would rather die than suffer such humiliation."

"Master, it's not good, it's not good ------" A young little disciple came running angrily.

"What's wrong? Have something to say." Fang Yixing dislikes his family and his servants in a panic and has no calmness.

"The young master ran away. The young master ran away." The little disciple said with a sad face.

"Run away?" Fang Yixing's face flicked. "How did it run? Where did it go?"

"I don't know." the little disciple said. "Young Master left a letter."

"Open quickly."

"Not for the master, but for Miss Ye."

"---------" Fang Yixing felt that he was a bit bad for the whole person. Is this son biological?

"Coward scoundrel." Ye Wenrou froze for a while, then sneered. "Send me the letter."

The little disciple did not dare to disobey this violent woman, and quickly handed the letter in his hand.

Ye Wen Rou opened the stationery and found that there was only a message like a poem: stinky mother, good men do not fight with women, good dogs do not block the road. I'm gone and I'll never see you again! ! !

"Fang Yan."

Ye Wen Rou's eyes were filled with murderousness, and his palms were rubbed together, and the elegant letter paper turned into a green smoke.

"Let you flee to the end of the world, I will also set you up."

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Vermillion Bird High school. The best Private Senior High School in Huacheng.

Fang Yan stood in front of the school and looked at the young girls who walked around him in white shirts, plaid skirts, and youth, and breathed in the fragrant air deeply. Intoxicated and said to himself: "I firmly believe that wearing a white translucent shirt, the black Bra looming student girl is the sexiest goddess."

"It's better to sneak away every year when you are beaten." Fang Yanjunqiao's face showed a terrible grin: "Ye Wenruo, you are dead, you are a dominatrix, I'm afraid you never think I will go to school to do it Teacher? Want to hit me? No way. Am I the kind of poor cowardly and dignified man who just beats up casually? "

After asking this question that no one needs to answer, Fang Yan was inexplicably sad.

At least ------ Ye Wenrou's brutal woman is beaten once a year. Just like cats, fish, dogs and meat, Altman is going to fight little monsters, this is the rule.

The neckline of the white shirt was adjusted, and a pair of black-frame glasses was drawn from the left pocket of the clothes, and a small mirror was drawn from the right pocket of the clothes. Unknown objects, can't help but praise: "A list of talents."

A fat middle-aged man trot over, walked past Fang Yan, and retreated as fast as a ball. He looked at Fang Yan doubtfully and asked, "Are you Teacher Fang Yan?"

"I am." Fang Yan nodded.

"Are you really Fang Yan?" Zheng Jing's face was incredible. Did n’t you let him pick up a new teacher? Why is this so --- a young guy who is too much?

If he stood on the podium to give a lecture, how embarrassing would be the slightly mature students sitting under the podium?

"You are older than the teacher." Will this sentence become the most vicious language attack of Vermillion Bird High school?

"It's a fake replacement." Fang Yan said with a smile.

"I am Headmaster's Office Director, Zheng Jing." Zheng Jing once again looked up and down and seriously looked at Fang Yan. After excluding the possibility of a prank, he raised his heavy head and said: "Principal Yes ~ IndoMTL.com ~ Vice President's Office.

Fang Yan looked at this bright and spacious but elegantly decorated office and determined two things in his heart: First, Vermillion Bird High school is very rich and the teacher ’s welfare is very good. Second, the vice principal in charge of personnel establishment is a woman.

The vice-principal is not here. The fat man who brought him in helped him hurriedly left after pouring a cup of tea, leaving him alone to keep the room.

Fang Yan waited a long time, the hot water cooled, and the tea fragrance dissipated. The vice principal who wanted to see him was still missing.

He stood up and stretched, then walked around the office and looked up.

Soon, his eyes were attracted by a tall vase in the corner.

The streamlined Eucalyptus echoes straight into the clouds, and the colorful yellow gerberas are lazily embellished in a stepped state, which looks very beautiful.

"Climbing the ladder?" Fang Yan felt instantly stunning. I didn't expect to see such a difficult flower arrangement as "climbing ladder" here.

He squatted down to appreciate it carefully, and then shook his head gently: "The fire is not enough."

Want to turn around and leave, but stopped.

After hesitating again and again, I could n’t help but pick up the scissors on the window sill to trim them with ‘click’ and ‘click’.

Opening and closing, the method is fierce, it looks like there is a hatred of this potted flower.

Wow!

Lu Chaoge pushed open the office door and saw an unfamiliar man crouching in the corner and was wielding scissors to destroy his most beloved flower arrangement.

She has a feeling of warming up and fainting, pale, with her eyes wide open, and angrily shouted: "What are you doing?"

Fang Yan is engaged in work, and he is devoted to the work in his hand. Hearing this loud drink, he responded: "No."

(ps: No matter what you think, I want to die anyway !!!)