Chapter 139, "Hongmen Banquet"!

On the screen of the mobile phone, although the faces of the two people hugging each other 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 could discern her figure, he could recognize her subtle movements, he could smell the familiar scents of her-----

There is no doubt that she is the Lu Chaoge that she never forgets.

It is a great irony for a woman to refuse your guardianship in order to rush over and hug me affectionately with another wild man.

The smile on Jiang Zhuliu's face was even thicker, and the muscles on his face were also tensed, staring at the freeze-frame photo on his mobile phone was like admiring a far-reaching ink painting, and asked out loud, "When did she leave?"

"Da Shao, I followed her until she and Fang Yan were separated before driving here. Zheng Jing reported cautiously. Although Jiang Zhuliu's eyes were not on him, although Jiang Zhuliu was still looking at his mobile phone screen, he could still feel the sharpness of his eyes and the uncontrollable anger in his body.

Syllable!

Jiang Zhuliu turned around ninety degrees and slapped Zheng Jing's face, this action was too fierce and too fast, and it was extremely difficult, Zheng Jing was shocked how Jiang Zhuliu could do this action so quickly and so well, but he didn't feel the pain on his face.

"I asked you what time it was, and you told me what time it was? down to the minute, down to the second. Jiang Zhuliu hissed and roared.

Shame on you!

What a humiliation!

He is one of the most powerful and charming noblemen in Jiangcheng, he is a public lover, as long as there is an occasion for him to appear, countless celebrities and nobles flock to it, bold and direct self-recommendation pillows----

However, that's how Lu Chaoge treated him?

Knowing that she didn't like socializing, he walked over and rescued her.

He wanted to take her to the bar for a drink, and she said she was tired and wanted to walk around the school.

She offered to walk with her, and she said that next time she would refuse his kindness.

Spare wheel!

Jiang Zhuliu felt that his head must have been engraved with these two glittering golden characters. Because he felt that what he was experiencing was 90% similar to the characteristics of spare tires on the Internet.

The difference is that those spare tires interpret the story of Dick Si losing to Gao Fu Shuai, and he is Gao Fu Shuai who lost to Poor Dick Si.

Thinking about this clearly, Jiang Zhuliu did not have the slightest happiness in his heart, but became even more sad.

"Is it because a woman doesn't love money or is she too much of a failure?" he began to think about this extremely tangled and painful question in his heart.

Jiang Shao---- the time she left was about 10:35 p.m. Zheng Jing hurriedly replied.

Jiang Zhuliu thought about it, and when he sent her in, it was nine and a minute, that is, these two people stayed alone together for more than an hour.

In more than an hour, anything can really be done.

Click----

A crisp sound was heard.

Zheng Jing habitually covered his face.

When he found out that the sound was not Jiang Zhuliu's slap on him, but just that his mobile phone was smashed on the wall by Jiang Zhuliu, his heart was inexplicably relieved and grateful.

"Jiang Shao is still very kind. Zheng Jing thought in his heart while secretly putting down the hand covering his face.

Jiang Zhuliu stood up and walked around the luxuriously decorated villa living room.

"Fang Yan. Jiang Zhuliu sneered. "How dare he rob me of a woman? He is an old birthday star who eats arsenic # frost and looks for death. ”

"Jiang Shao has something to order, Zheng Jing is a cow and a horse, and he is at his disposal. Zheng Jing hurriedly stood up to show his loyalty.

"Then you go and kill Fang Yan. Jiang Zhuliu said with a smile.

Zheng Jing's expression froze, and he looked at Jiang Zhuliu with a frightened face.

Jiang Zhuliu laughed, patted Zheng Jing on the shoulder and said, "Just kidding." We are law-abiding people, how can we do such illegal things?"

"Yes, yes----" Zheng Jing felt his forehead covered with sweat again. "Zheng Shao is a smart person, and he will definitely not do such a stupid thing. ”

The smile on Jiang Zhuliu's face disappeared instantly, and he said in a cold voice, "What's the matter, it's stupid to want him to disappear?"

"No, I mean----- I mean------" Zheng Jing was about to cry.

I have a low IQ, don't you play with me like this, okay?

Jiang Zhuliu sighed softly and said, "If he can suddenly have a car accident, I am very happy." ”

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Jiang Zhuliu waved his hand and said, "Go ahead." Do your job. Don't let her know you've been here. ”

"Yes. Zheng Jing bowed and agreed.

"Of course, with her wisdom, I'm afraid she already knows. If you don't have to hide it when she asks----- you are the nail I put next to her, how can she not know anything?"

"Yes. Zheng Jing nodded again.

Jiang Zhuliu waved his hand irritably, and Zheng Jing trotted away.

The old butler, who had been standing in the corner, almost oblivious to his presence, came over with a tray in his hand.

Jiang Zhuliu took a clean towel from the tray to wipe his hands, he slapped Zheng Jing just now, and his hands were already dirty.

"As far as I know, Chaoge shouldn't have gotten so close to that man, right?" Jiang Zhuliu asked with a smile.

"Maybe I saw someone secretly filming it, so I did it on purpose. The old butler whispered.

"Still so naughty. Jiang Zhuliu shook his head helplessly. "However, it's still so characterful. Uncle Liu, such a woman is flesh and blood, a hundred times stronger than those vulgar fans outside. Isn't it?"

The old butler paused and said, "A woman is willing to rest her head on a man's shoulder, even if she is acting----- that is quite a dangerous thing. ”

Jiang Zhuliu couldn't laugh anymore and said, "It seems that our plan has to be hurried. ”

"I'll push it. The old butler said. "It's just ---- young master, I don't think you should waste too much time on a woman. ”

"Really?" Jiang Zhuliu said with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth. "It's about love and dignity. How can you just define her as a woman? She's the woman I like. ”

The old butler stopped persuading and silently retreated with the tray.

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Taekwondo gym.

The students of Class 9 looked around and felt that it was extremely novel and interesting.

Some of the students are taekwondo enthusiasts and regulars at the gym and are accustomed to the layout design. However, some students, especially many female students, are coming to the taekwondo gym for the first time, so they naturally have a new idea of what is going on here.

"It's so strange, why did Teacher Fang let us gather here?"

"Are we going to learn any new texts today? Which one do you say we're going to study today? Who bet with me?"

"Huang Haoran, why hasn't Mr. Fang come yet? He can't get up yet, right? Hurry up and call him, you said that we are all in a hurry, waiting for him to come and uncover the mystery-----"

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In the past, students expected the teacher to come a little later or the teacher could not come because they were not feeling well at home. If a teacher suddenly asks for a class to let students study on their own because of diarrhea, the students are so excited that they want to tear down the desk.

However, after Fang Yan came, this habit suddenly changed. The teacher didn't come, and the students were in a hurry. The teacher is late, and the students are even more anxious. If the teacher didn't come, they would have torn down the desk. Every Chinese class is a journey of knowledge and soul for them. Taking a language lesson is the equivalent of a trip to a scenic place.

Until now, they are thrilled when they think of "Farewell to Cambridge" and "Rain Alley". Hearing students from other classes or other schools talk about this matter, they raised their necks proudly, and their voices were calm, as if this matter was nothing at all in their eyes, and they said: Hmph, you are talking about our class.

They really expect Fang Yan to bring them more and more surprises, and they are looking forward to Fang Yan creating more and more miracles for them every day.

Who made Fang Yan the most respected and favorite 'legendary teacher' in their minds?

Of course, I just don't know if they will think so after they understand Fang Yan's many 'stains' in his life.

Because of Fang Yan's full trust, Huang Haoran, the representative of the Chinese class, is also rising. When there was anything that needed to be communicated with Fang Yan, he called Fang Yan to report.

Huang Haoran took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call, when he heard Fang Yan say behind him: "Don't waste the phone bill, I've already arrived." ”

"Teacher Fang-----" the students of Class 9 exclaimed in surprise.

Fang Yan looked at the expectant eyes of the students, knowing that the effect he wanted had been achieved. Several surprises in a row have made them curious and looking forward to every Chinese lesson.

With curiosity and expectation, do you still need to worry that they will not be able to learn the language?

Fang Yan glanced around the audience and asked with a smile, "Everyone is here, right?"

Zheng Guodong called in sick. Huang Haoran said.

"Hmm. I know about it. Fang Yan said. "Then let's start the lesson. ”

"Teacher Fang, what are you asking us to do in the Taekwondo Gym, do you want to teach us martial arts?"

"Is it Tai Chi? It must be Tai Chi. Teacher Fang's posture of playing Tai Chi in Xixia Mountain is so handsome, I also took a photo----"

"That is, if we learn a trick and a half, and run to a place with a lot of girls to play that circle, how many girls will like it?"

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"Let's study the "Hongmen Banquet" today. Fang Yan said with a smile.