Ultimate Teacher Chapter 692: Do not cry!

Chapter 692, Don’t cry!

"The answer is correct." Fang Yan hit the bowl edge with chopsticks, complimenting and saying: "This girlie--the classmates answered correctly. The goddess is a bit salty. This sentence is literally understood to be there. Two meanings. We can simply misunderstand that he is evaluating the noodles under the goddess and put more salt. Of course, it can also be unhealthy to associate with another aspect. So, it depends on the receiver and the speaker. Relationship. If the recipient and speaker are ordinary friends, it is the evaluation of the noodles, even if the recipient is very dissatisfied with this sentence, but because there is another layer of meaning to cover, it will make people feel harmless. "

"If the two are ambiguous objects or a relationship, then they can be extended in another direction, that is, to increase the interactive interest between the two, and also increase the fun-color is not dirty, Fun is not obscene, this is the charm of the language. To judge whether a man is attractive is not whether he says 色#情笑话 in front of people, but because he said a yellow joke. Everyone still thinks he is funny and connotative, Everyone likes him very much----"

Fang Yan glanced at Kong Jianguo and said, "You go straight into the subject and come in and say you want to eat underneath the goddess-this will block your retreat to death. Naked, without disguising her lust. Disturbed by the turmoil in the body-the disadvantage of this language is that, first, it proves that you are a hooligan. Second, it proves that you are a gangster without culture. Third, girls are never possible Going to the bar with this kind of illiterate and unscrupulous gangster----I am talking about good girls. If you smash a million, you will still have a lot of bad women who are willing to get up for you casually. -----"

"-----"

Everyone looked at Fang Yan with their eyes wide open, like they were watching a dinosaur running out of "Jurassic World".

"This guy doesn't want to live anymore?" Kong Jianguo's friends thought.

"This guy must not live." Kong Jianguo thought this way.

"Big Brother Fang Yan is so interesting-----" The annoyance on Bai Jie's face turned to blush, and his eyes flicked at Fang Yan sitting there.

"This kid----" Mr. looked up at Fang Yan for a while, and then bowed his head to eat the noodles. For an old man like him, there are really not many things that can surprise him in this world-even if his apprentice Bai Xiu was killed by Fang Yan, he just sat there in a daze After a while, then a lot of things came to mind.

"Brother Jianguo-----" The girlie saw Kong Jianguo froze there motionlessly, and could not help reminding him. "Are you saying a word? Scold whatever you want, and the brothers will help you, but don't suffocate yourself-----"

Kong Jianguo is indeed about to be suffocated by Fang Yan's words.

He is angry, he is angry, he feels ashamed----

He finally said such a funny humor. In order to leave a deep impression on Bai Jie, he thought about the first line he met today for three days and three nights. Why was he criticized by this kid? Worth nothing?

Even if it’s worthless, he also said he was a rogue—yes, he was indeed a rogue, and he doesn’t deny it. There is nothing wrong with a gangster. There is beer to drink, skewers to eat, no need to punch in at work every day, and no need to be oppressed by your boss. However, to say that he is a gangster without culture, this is a face to face.

Who has no education? Who has no education?

I don’t have any other goddamn, more culture.

Kong Jianguo’s complexion changed from white to black and from black to purple, and finally from black to purple to crimson.

His expression was fierce and his eyes were fierce.

The big hand he slapped on Fang Yan’s shoulders squeezed, gritted his teeth and said: “You said I’m not cultured, you said I’m not styled—I’m going to see if you have Culture, do you have a style ----- start your hands later, don't cry -----"

Bai Jie was anxious and screamed: "Kong Jianguo, please let me go. If you stop, I will call the police----"

"Then call the police----who will help you if you look at the police?" Kong Jianguo suddenly turned around, and looked at Bai Jie's eyes like an evil dog choking others, cursing aloud. Dao: "Little bitch, sooner or later, I will make you stronger----"

A person without culture and style will also be reflected in this aspect: if you turn your face, you will turn your face.

Because there is no faith in his heart, let alone talk about credibility. Apart from fear of violence, everything else is **** to them, and they can be trampled on and violated.

Bai Jie is not very comfortable with this kind of dialogue. He opened his mouth and didn’t know what more powerful words should be used to refute -----Kong Jianguo can call her a **** and can say, I'm given you such a word, but she can't call Kong Jianguo something like'Big **** old lady gave you up' or something like that-if she really swears like that, Kong Jianguo should Will you be happy?

In terms of scolding, women are inherently weak.

Mr.’s eyebrows are slightly raised, he doesn’t think it’s a big deal, and he doesn’t even put a few small garbage like Kong Jianguo in his eyes, but he doesn’t like others scolding Bai Jie. Because he really likes this little girl who is always coquettish or angry.

This girl, he treats her like a granddaughter. This kind of feeling is even deeper than Bai Xiu's feelings-he hopes that Bai Xiu can become a talent, a Mr. Yan Ziwu, and a pillar of the country. However, when he faced Bai Jie, he had no hope, only hope she could be happy.

So, he looked up at Fang Yan again. It means: kid, don't quarrel when you can do it.

"No trouble." Fang Yan looked at Xiao Xiao's flushed face, Bai Jie, with tears in her eyes aggrieved, said with a smile and comforted. "Don't look at this guy's fat and big ears. In fact, he doesn't have any strength in his body at all - his hands rested on my shoulders for a long time, but he was actually massaging me."

By hearing Fang Yan’s words, Bai Jie’s small face broke into tears and smiled, reminding him: "You be more careful -------"

The others are not happy.

Xiao Bai looked at Fang Yan with glamour, and said in a gruff voice: "Jianguo brother, you're a little bit hard? You won't like this little white face anymore? Look, his teeth are sharp , I don’t know how to wait for people at all -----not at all worthy of you------"

"Jianguo, if you have no energy, let me give you more strength?" Jianghu liar wearing a robe said aloud.

They all know the strength of Kong Jianguo. Kong Jianguo made so much energy for a long time. The kid didn’t even knelt to beg for mercy, and even an uncomfortable expression didn’t show up. In front of you? Kong Jianguo released water.

"我操#你媥媥姥-----" Kong Jianguo can't stand Fang Yan's cynicism, and he is even more unwilling to be seen by his own friends.

He grabbed Fang Yan's shoulder with one hand and held him so he couldn't get up or struggle. The other hand clenched into a fist and slammed into Fang Yan's head.

Call------

Fisting winds.

"Ah-------" Bai Jie closed her eyes in shock.

Quiet!

Dead and quiet!

Bai Jie opened her eyes suspiciously, and found that Kong Jianguo's fist was being caught in Fang Yan's palm.

Bai Jie's small mouth opened into an o-shape, looking at this with surprise in front of her face.

"Big Brother Fang Yan, looks great-------"

Fang Yan looked at Kong Jianguo's fat face, and smiled and said, "Can you use some force?"

"Yuck-------"

Kong Jianguo spit at Fang Yan’s noodle bowl.

Fang Yan stared at the scene with wide eyes. He didn't have time to stop it, and he didn't think about intercepting it. He really couldn't understand how an upright hooligan could do such a disgusting thing?

"You really are------" Fang Yan weighed the words in his heart and said, "A pile of stinky mud."

Fang Yan grasped Kong Jianguo's wrist and began to exert force. Kong Jianguo heard his fingers banging again and again.

His expression once again became unbearably distorted, and large beads of sweat began to drip down on his forehead-----

"You let go--------" Kong Jianguoqiang endured the pain in his hand and put on a picture that Laozi could bear. This trick was learned from Fang Yanxue, and the voice said calmly and calmly: " You let me go -------"

Fang Yan will certainly not let go.

You bullied Bai Xiu’s sister, although I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, but there are some --- a little happy.

Who made her the sister of Bai Xiu?

However, you spit in my bowl, which is unacceptable.

Fang Yan continued to work harder, and Kong Jianguo’s hand bones continued to make a rattling noise. However, this time was not as crisp as before, and the muffled noises that came out were like the bones deep inside the skin bursting.

"Quickly let go-------" Kong Jianguo couldn't support it. He is not only sweating, but also tears.

Kong Jianguo, who just said, "Don’t cry for a while," just cried, and it was so heartbroken, heartbroken.

"Dad, please--you are about to let go------Dad, I'm wrong-----I know I'm wrong~IndoMTL.com~I won't dare anymore -------"

"Grandpa-----Grandpa, you raise your hand up--------Grandpa------"

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Kong Jianguo did not continue to call Fang Yan ‘ancestor’, because he was talking, his body started to tremble, and then his eyes were black, and the person fell so straight on the floor.

Bang------

Kong Jianguo’s huge body smashed on the floor tiles of the noodle restaurant, and cracked several cracks on the floor tiles.

Fang Yan was shocked. If this guy said that he hadn’t practiced ‘Tieban Gong’, it would be hard to believe.

(ps: Follow Lao Liu’s WeChat public platform, you can participate in the actor draft event of "The Ultimate Teacher". I know the big guy is not satisfied with the first season of the TV series, then whoever comes in the second season will come from you Decide------Whoever you like, vote for whom.) r1058

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