Ultimate Teacher Chapter 139: 、 “Hongmen Banquet”! (First
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Chapter 139, "Hongmen Banquet"!
On the screen of the mobile phone, although the faces of the two people hugging together could not be seen clearly because of the light, Jiang Zhuliu knew that one of them was Lu Chaoge who had just separated from him.
He can discern her figure, he can recognize her subtle movements, he can smell the familiar smell of her -----
Undoubtedly, she is Lu Chaoge who misses everything she wants.
A woman rejected your guardian companionship, in order to hurry and hug the other wild man Qing Qing and I deeply, which is really ironic.
The smile on Jiang Zhuliu ’s face was thicker, and the muscles on his face were tensed. Staring at the frozen photo on the phone was like enjoying the profound ink painting of the artistic world, and asked aloud: “She When did you leave? "
"Ma'am, I kept tracking until she and Fang Yan drove here." Zheng Jing reported carefully. Although Jiang Zhuliu's eyes were not on him, although Jiang Zhuliu was still looking at his mobile phone screen, he was still able to feel the sharpness in his eyes and the uncontrollable anger in his body.
Pap!
Jiang Zhuliu turned back 90 degrees and slapped on Zheng Jing ’s face. This action was too fierce and too fast, and it was extremely difficult. Zheng Jing was shocked at how Jiang Juliu could do this action so fast At such a good time, I haven't felt the pain on my face.
"I asked you what time it was, and you told me what time it was? To the minute, to the second." Jiang Zhuliu hissed.
Shame!
What a shame!
He is expensive in Huacheng Sixiu, one of the most powerful and attractive noble sons in Jiangcheng. He is a public lover. As long as there are occasions where he appears, countless celebrities and noble ladies are rushing, bold and direct self-recommended pillows- -
How did Lu Chaoge treat him like this?
Knowing that she did n’t like socializing, he walked over to the **** to rescue her.
He wanted to take her to the bar for a drink. She said she was tired and wanted to go to school.
She offered to take a walk with her. She said that she refused his good intentions next time.
Spare tire!
Jiang Zhuliu felt that these two golden characters were engraved on his forehead. Because he feels that what he is experiencing is similar to 90% of the characteristics of spare tires on the Internet.
The difference is that those spare tires interpreted the story of the defeat of Gao Fushuai, while Gao Fushuai was defeated by the poor.
Thinking about this, Jiang Zhuliu didn't feel any luck in his heart, but felt more sad.
"Is it that Gao Fushuai's spare tire is a woman who doesn't love money or is she too failure?" He began to think about this problem that made people feel entangled and extremely painful.
"Jiang Shao ---- She left about 10:35 in the evening." Zheng Jing said quickly.
Jian Zhuliu thought about it, when she sent her in, it was 9:01, that is to say, the two people stayed alone for more than an hour.
Over an hour, I can really do everything.
Kacha ----
A crisp sound came.
Zheng Jing used to cover his face habitually.
When he found out that the sound was not Jiang Zhuliu slapping him, but that his phone was smashed by Jiang Zhuliu on the wall and shattered, his heart was inexplicably relieved and grateful.
"Jiang Shao is still very kind." Zheng Jing thought to himself while secretly putting his hand covering his face.
Jiang Zhuliu stood up and walked around in the luxuriously decorated villa living room.
"Fang Yan." Jiang Zhuliu sneered. "He has a few guts, but dare to grab a woman with me? He is an old birthday star who eats arsenic and finds death."
"Jiang Shao has something to do, despite the orders, Zheng Jing is a bull and a horse to be driven." Zheng Jing quickly stood up and expressed his loyalty.
"Then you should kill Fang Yan." Jiang Zhuliu said with a smile.
Zheng Jing's expression stiffened and looked at Jiang Zhuliu in horror.
Jiang Zhuliu laughed and patted Zheng Jing's shoulder and said, "Just kidding. We are law-abiding people. How can we do such illegal things?"
"Yes yes ----" Zheng Jing felt his forehead was covered with sweat again. "Zheng Shao is a wise man, he certainly won't do such a stupid thing."
The smile on Jiang Zhuliu's face disappeared instantly, and the voice said coldly: "Why? It's stupid to want him to disappear?"
"No, I mean --- I mean ------" Zheng Jing was about to cry.
I have a low IQ, do n’t you play like this, okay?
Jiang Zhuliu sighed softly and said, "If he could have a car accident suddenly, I would be very happy."
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Jiang Zhuliu waved his hand and said, "Go. Do your job well. Don't let her know you have been here."
"Yes." Zheng Jing bowed and agreed.
"Of course, with her wisdom, I ’m afraid she already knows. If she asks, you do n’t have to hide it --- you are the nail I put beside her, how could she possibly do nothing? I know? "
"Yes." Zheng Jing nodded again.
Jiang Zhuliu waved irritably, and Zheng Jing trot away.
The old housekeeper who had been standing in the corner almost ignoring his presence came over with a tray in his hand.
Jiang Zhuliu took clean towels from the tray and wiped his hands. He just slapped Zheng Jing and slapped his hands.
"As far as I know, Chao Ge should not have come so close to that man yet?" Jiang Zhuliu asked with a smile.
"Perhaps it was because I saw someone secretly shooting it." The old housekeeper said softly.
"Still naughty." Jiang Zhuliu shook his head helplessly. "However, there is still such a character. Uncle Liu, such a woman is flesh and blood, which is a hundred times stronger than the vulgar powder outside. Isn't it?"
The old housekeeper paused and said: "A woman is willing to put her head on the shoulder of a man, even if she is acting-it is also a very dangerous thing."
Jiang Zhuliu couldn't laugh, and said: "It seems that our plan must be grasped."
"I will urge." The old housekeeper said. "Just--Master, I don't think you should waste too much time on a woman."
"Really?" Jiang Zhuliu's mouth twitched with a touch of sarcasm. "It's about love and dignity. How can I just define her as a woman? She is the woman I like."
The old housekeeper no longer persuaded, and silently retreated with the tray.
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Taekwondo hall.
class 9 students looked around and found it to be extremely interesting.
Some students are taekwondo enthusiasts and regular visitors to the gymnasium, and they are accustomed to the layout design. However, some students, especially many female students, are still visiting Taekwondo for the first time. Naturally, they have a novel insight into everything inside.
"It ’s strange, why did Teacher Fang let us gather here?"
"Are we going to learn any new texts today? Which article do you say you will learn today? Who bet me?"
"Huang Haoran, why has n’t Mr. Fang come yet? He wo n’t get up yet? Hurry up and give him a call, you said that we are all in a hurry, waiting for him to come and uncover the puzzle ----- "
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The previous class practice was that the students were expecting the teacher to come a little later or the teacher could not come home because of physical discomfort. If any teacher suddenly took a class for students to study on their own because of diarrhea, the students who cheered and excited wanted to take the table apart.
However, after Fang Yan came, this habit suddenly changed. The teacher didn't come and the students were anxious. The teacher came late, and the students were more anxious. If the teacher doesn't come, they can't wait to tear down the table. Every Chinese lesson is a journey of knowledge and soul for them. The last language class is equivalent to a trip to a beautiful place.
Until now, they were very excited when they remembered "Farewell to Cambridge" and "Rain Alley". Hearing this matter from other class students or students from other schools, they raised their necks proudly, and their voices were calm as if the matter was not what they saw in their eyes at all: Huh, you are talking about our class.
They really expect Fang Yan to bring them more and more surprises. They are expecting Fang Yan to create more and more miracles for them every day.
Who makes Fang Yan the most respected and favorite ‘Legend Teacher’ in their minds?
Of course, I just do n’t know if they will think so after they understand Fang Yan ’s many ‘stains’ in life.
Because of Fang Yan ’s full trust, Huang Haoran ’s representative of the Chinese class is also rising. When he needed to communicate with Fang Yan, he called Fang Yan to report.
Huang Ranran got his mobile phone ready to make a call, and heard Fang Yan behind him: "No need to waste phone bills, I have arrived."
"Teacher Fang -----" the students of class 9 cried in surprise.
Fang Yan looked at the eyes the students were expecting, knowing that the effect he wanted had been achieved. Several surprises in a row have made them curious and looking forward to every Chinese class.
With curiosity and expectation, do you still have to worry about not learning Chinese well?
Fang Yan glanced around the audience and asked with a smile: "Is everyone here?"
"Zheng Guodong took sick leave." Huang Haoran said.
"Well. I know this matter." Fang Yan said. "Then let's start the class."
"Teacher Fang, what do you ask us to do at Taekwondo? Do you want to teach us martial arts?"
"Is it Tai Chi? It must be Tai Chi. Teacher Fang ’s posture to play Tai Chi in Xia Xiashan is so handsome, I also took pictures ----"
"That is, if we were to learn a half trick and go to a place where there are a lot of girls to play that lap, how many girls would like it?"
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"We learn" Hongmen Banquet "today." Fang Yan said with a smile.