Ultimate Teacher Chapter 93: Evil things happen again!

Chapter 93, Evil Things Repeat!

It’s so good at home, it’s hard to eat out.

Since moving out of Jiang Qin's house, Fang Yan has had difficulty eating delicious meals. The food in the school cafeteria is really not very good, and the little money in Fang Yan's pocket is also difficult to support him to go to the restaurant at the door of the school every day to improve his life. What's more, he didn't have the guts to spend the money cleanly, he had to keep a certain amount of entanglement ready to run again.

So, even if there is some fear of the open land in his heart, he still likes to go to his house to eat a meal when there is nothing wrong.

Lu Zhang has a small amount of rice, so he puts down the tableware first.

He glanced at Fang Yan who was eating right, and said, "Come and come to the study."

Fang Yan raised his head in doubt, and Grandpa left the seat and turned away.

Grandma snapped the chopsticks on the table with a bang, and said angrily: "You old man, and find Fang Yan to go to your study to do? I can warn you, if you scold Fang Yan for me , You and I are not finished."

Fang Yan quickly comforted her grandmother and said, "Grandma, don't be angry. Who said that my grandfather asked me to go to the study to scold me? Maybe he praised me."

"I still don't know his temperament? If he praises you, he will say it in my face. He still needs to pull you to the study?" Grandma knows her wife's temperament very deeply and is very annoyed. Said.

"That may not be true. My grandfather has been urging me to read books recently. If I go to the study, it may be to check how I read books."

"You are already a teacher, what else is there to test? My grandson is cultural." In the eyes of grandma, his child is the perfect incarnation, without any flaws.

"Books are boundless. My grandfather dared not say he was full, what did this ink in my stomach count?" Fang Yan said with a smile. He quickly drank a bowl of millet porridge from the bowl, and then ate half or two of the buns on the plate, saying, "Grandma, let me go upstairs and see."

"Go. Be careful. If the old man scolds you, you will come downstairs to your grandmother." The grandmother reassured.

"Grandma, rest assured. Grandpa will not embarrass me." Fang Yan said with a smile.

When Fang Yan walked into the study, Wai Zheng stood at the desk and wrote.

He writes two hours a day, one hour in the morning and one hour in the evening. It is precisely because of his decades of hard work and speculation that his characters have reached their peak and become their own school, known to the outside world as ‘iron bone characters’. It means that his word clank with iron bones, and each stroke is like being carved with an awl.

Grandpa seldom provides words to others, and there are very few Mobao spread to the outside. However, in the black market, each word probably sells for hundreds of thousands to millions of words.

Grandpa is one of the few calligraphers who price by word in China. Even though some of the top foreign tycoons still calculate prices by ruler. No way, who asked the former prime minister to personally ask him to ask for Mo Bao, and say something like ‘get one iron bone to be a heirloom’?

So, if the rogue Daxiang Du Qing received his grandfather’s words, if he cherishes it, he will pay for the pen in person at the door to express his gratitude and attention to this matter.

"Yaqu."

The two large letters are written on the white rice paper.

Grandpa's pen is extremely heavy. At first glance, it looks like the ink has soaked the thin rice paper and burned two large holes.

However, when you pick up the rice paper, you find that the two words are intact. The words are still the words on the paper. The paper is still intact.

The pen is heavy and the pen is light. Grandpa's grasp of strength tends to be perfect.

Fang Yan quickly sent a clean towel when he saw his grandfather holding a pen, and praised loudly: "Good character. The paper back is so strong that it makes people breathless."

"You will be out of breath?" Lu Zhang didn't answer Fang Yan's words, even though Fang Yan made a hidden low-level mistake deliberately when he praised him, he pretended not to hear. "You are pretty in Suzaku."

Fang Yan laughed happily and said, "What did Grandpa have heard of?"

"You have been hospitalized with a serious injury, you said that I have heard of it?" Lu opened his eyes and stared at Fang Yan severely. "How did you promise me to come?"

"I said that I wouldn't easily use force with my grandpa. Grandpa, you don't know what happened that day, and if you know it, you will also go to beat the Oriental man." Fang Yan explained. Said.

Lu Kang stared at Fang Yan for a while, then nodded and said, "That's true."

"Uh------" Fang Yan thought this old man was a little weird today. He was stubborn and stubborn, and he found that even a nine-headed cow would not be able to return. When is it so good to talk?

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Fang Yan asked cautiously.

"What can I do?" Lu said flatly.

"Are you angry?"

"What are I mad at?"

"I hit people-----"

"The cause of the matter has been explained to me by Chao Ge. Otherwise, do you think I will be light?" Lu Zhan hummed.

"Chao Ge? Principal Lu?" Fang Yan thoughtfully looked at Landing and said, "You know her well?"

"Who do you think Chaoge is coming back from?" Lu opened a rare smile on his face. Obviously, this was something that made him very proud.

"Are you please come back Lu Chaoge?"

"Stinky boy, not big or small. You want to call Principal Lu -----" Lu Changxun reprimanded.

"------" Fang Yan thought, Lu Chaoge was not a few years older than himself. Why can't he call her Lu Chaoge?

"There is a reason for this incident, and I won’t investigate it. But, have you thought about it? You are so famous and exposed now. Didn’t the Ye family notice it? Your mother called me several times to ask, your grandma Help cover up-you are such a big thing running away from home, do they really not check? Do you think they really do not know that you are in Huacheng?"

Fang Yan's heart was a little cold, and said, "I also thought about it ----- knowing it's the same thing. But, I ran away, and they don't have to come and grab me back?"

"Disappointed, what are you doing?" Lu Chang said.

"------"

"When is the grievance reported? What time is it now, and still playing the old fashion? Fang Yan, I am very happy that you can come to Huacheng this time to find me. Teach and educate people to go well. As long as you can sink your heart, I believe you will also achieve extraordinary achievements."

"Grandpa, teacher's line--when I have achieved extraordinary achievements, what have I become?"

"Still a teacher."

"------"

Fang Yan felt a little depressed when he came out of his grandfather's villa.

It was as if Ye Wenrou suddenly jumped out of the grass on the side of the road and said, ‘Fang Yan, guess who I am’, and then rushed to beat him up.

Not only did Ye Wenrou make him nervous, but the expectations of his family were also a heavy pressure.

He runs away from home, must he be quite disappointed with his father with high expectations? Grandpa paralyzed in bed must be hit hard, right? And the old drunkard—he must have poured a few bites of a burning knife into his mouth and said cursely, ‘It’s not a good idea’, right?

Fang Yan is not trying hard. Instead, he worked harder than everyone.

The more he wants to prove himself, the more he cannot prove himself.

Since the realization of ‘Tai Chi Boundary’, the Fang family has regarded it as the hope of revitalizing the family. However, in the past two years, the more he was anxious to get angry, the more Tai Chi Boundary was stagnant. In the end, the Tai Chi, which was slowly rotating, stopped.

A stillbirth.

Fang Yan was terrified.

He knew that once he played with Ye Wenrou, the secret of Tai Chi Boundary would be exposed. The woman was not only smart, but also smart.

So, he escaped.

It's like a coward.

However, after all, he is the descendant of Fang's Tai Chi. He can escape for a while, and he can escape for a lifetime?

Fang Yan thought about the fact that The Heart of Tai Chi suddenly reacted again in his grandfather's study.

At that time, Grandpa pointed at his heart~IndoMTL.com~ said he lacked a spirit.

Everyone has a spirit and needs their own pursuit. What is your pursuit?

The deliberate pursuit of martial arts advancement has turned out to be a result of not advancing.

Dao law is natural. If it is not natural, how can one feel the infinite Dao?

At that moment, he had a feeling of initiation.

Fang Yan knew that he was right to escape this time. Because, he may have found another goodbye. Although the road was covered with weeds and thorns, he did not know how to set foot ---- but, he knew that there must be a way inside.

"When I left Suzaku, it was the day when I was too great." Fang Yan secretly said to himself.

No wind and no moon, the air is hot and dry.

Fang Yan walked towards the small courtyard where he lived while thinking about his thoughts.

The small courtyard where Grandpa lives is on the east side, and the small courtyard where Fang Yan lives belongs to Lu Chaoge is on the west side. When I passed Yanggongdi, I heard a deep cry.

"Stop, you stop----Zheng Guodong, you rogue------"

Zheng Guodong?

These three words are like the keys to activate the password, and Fang Yan's mind was taken back at once.

He glanced at it and immediately ran towards the bank of the Quehe River.

The scene he saw in front of him broke his eyes and made him angry.

In the light of the Qingbai River, Fang Yan saw Zheng Guodong and Li Yangzheng blocking a girl from letting her go, and the girl was holding her chest and fighting desperately.

Girls cursed vocally, but this did not dispel the enthusiasm of Zheng Guodong and Li Yang. The two laughed and entangled, and did not mean to let go of the little sheep.

"Scum." Fang Yan scolded. Immediately reached out the phone from his pocket.

(PS: It’s too late, you can hit your face!)