Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Woman's Gossip Heart
Yang Chunhe couldn't come back, Yang An received Wang Zilong's bank card and transferred 20 million to Yang Chunhe, and asked to spend it all within 10 days.
Yang An didn't know how Yang Chunhe felt when he saw the seven zeros on 20 million, anyway, Yang An's hands trembled when he saw the balance of 40000000 when he transferred the money. In his previous life, Yang An only watched others fight for wealth on Weibo, and only saw so many zeros when he watched the news, and his card was generally four zeros, and even five zeros were patchwork.
Coming out of the bank's VIP room, the account manager nakedly showed envy, jealousy and admiration, and a respectful service attitude, which made Yang An enjoy the feeling of a rich second generation. The account manager obviously decided that Yang An was a rich man, and he was sent to the gate until he was reluctant to leave.
Yang An glanced back, holding the bank card tightly in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh again, it's good to be rich. Buddha relies on gold, and people can only be pretended by money.
Now that Wang Zilong's loan here has also been approved, Yang An is also thinking that he should go to SH. Although Yang Chunhe didn't say it, it is conceivable that he spent tens of millions to buy a bunch of stocks that he didn't know what they were, and now they are still falling almost every day, even if it is a little bit, Yang Chunhe is under unimaginable pressure.
Yang An should go and fight side by side with him, share the pressure, and most importantly, Yang An should watch the stock rise that day and witness this great moment.
On Friday, May 14th, Yang An knocked on the door of Han Xuemei's office, and saw that several teachers were there, and Yang An's scalp was a little numb, so he couldn't help but say hello.
"Hello Mr. Li, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Wang. ”
"Yang An, why are you here, did you do something bad?" This is Mr. Li, who teaches mathematics, a middle-aged man who is not greasy, humor is his consistent style, and he is the only one who can talk about mathematics with relish.
"Teacher Li, I'm so well-behaved, how can I do bad things. I'm just looking for something about Mr. Han. ”
The teacher who taught history next to him interjected: "Not necessarily, Yang An has been distracted in class recently, is he proud of his good results in the midterm exam, you must not relax, it is very important now!"
"Uh-huh, I see, thank you, teacher. "This history teacher looks like an old pedant when he is in class, how can he still look like he loves to educate people after class.
A few teachers, you and I say a word, Yang An is busy coping, fortunately, his grades have been good, although several teachers are a little heavy, but they all sound encouraging and encouraging Yang An. The most hateful thing was Han Xuemei, although she didn't speak on the side, she looked at Yang An with a smile and whispered with a smile.
Finally, Han Xuemei spoke: "Okay, Yang An, come here." Yang An hurriedly bowed to the other teachers, Wei Wei, and walked quickly to Han Xuemei's side. The hateful Teacher Li also said: "Alas, it is still Teacher Han who is very charming, you see Yang An can't wait, we are a group of men, it's really sad." ”
Yang An just pretended not to hear it, and hurriedly handed the written leave slip to Han Xuemei.
"Hmm, you're going to take a week off next week?" Han Xuemei glanced at the leave slip and raised her head to look at Yang An.
"Yes. Teacher Han, I have some personal matters to deal with, so I ...... "Yang An really doesn't want to make excuses, there is something at home, what can happen at home?" The family is not in good health, Yang An resolutely refuses to use this reason, he hopes that everyone in the family is healthy.
"Private matters, what private affairs can you have as a high school student?" Han Xuemei put down the leave slip, put her hand on it, and asked.
Yang An grabbed his hair and said, "Teacher Han, private matters are things that can't be said. ”
Han Xuemei raised her eyebrows: "Yo, it's okay, Yang An, your reason is simply justified." ”
Yang An laughed with him: "Teacher Han, I just respect you, I didn't make any excuses, I really have something." ”
However, Yang An forgot that women are naturally curious, Han Xuemei's expression changed, and she asked in a low voice: "You shouldn't go to find your girlfriend, right?"
Yang An didn't expect Han Xuemei to gossip at all, and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no." It's my personal business. ”
"Doesn't it mean that you and Chen Yang Jingting are a little ambiguous, this girl is good! You are not bad, but you are a little ugly. ”
Yang An was speechless, hey, teacher, I just asked for leave, do you need to gossip like this? And what do you mean by thinking that you and Chen Yang Jingting are very compatible, and saying that I am ugly, am I so ugly, besides, even if I am ugly, you can't say it like this.
Woman, once you start gossiping, you can't stop: "Yang An, I also came from the student days, I know the feelings between your classmates, although I will not interfere in the emotional life of students, but! You are still students, the most important task is to study, everything must be focused on learning, I will turn a blind eye to your affairs, once I find that your grades have declined, then don't blame the teacher for being unreasonable." ”
Yang An opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer, teacher, I just want to ask for leave!
"Also, I don't ask you to make friends in private, but in the class, at school, you must not look at each other, you can't hold hands, you can't join the team in pairs, and you can't talk to me!"
Yang An listened to Han Xuemei's more outrageous words, and if she didn't speak anymore, she was probably about to talk about the content that was inappropriate for children, so she hurriedly pointed to the leave slip and motioned to Han Xuemei: "Teacher, I won't do any of these things you say, I at least want to ask for a leave." ”
Han Xuemei probably realized that she was too gossipy, so she cleared her throat to hide her embarrassment: "Oh, you ask for leave, well, okay, I see that you are usually a very well-behaved child, so I will approve it." As he spoke, he picked up a brush and signed. Han Xuemei handed the leave slip to Yang An and said, "Yang An, you and Chen Yang Jingting really have nothing?"
Yang Anyu snatched the leave slip and ran away without looking back, shouting as he ran: "Nothing, thank you Mr. Han!"
Teacher Li watched Yang An flee in the wilderness, and asked curiously, "Teacher Han, what did you say, why did Yang An look panicked." ”
Han Xuemei regained her quiet and elegant appearance, and said with a smile: "It's okay, children are always frizzy." After speaking, looking at Yang An's back as he ran out, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes.
Yang An ran all the way back to the class, and then he came to his senses, Mom, this woman's gossip heart is too strong, I didn't expect Han Xuemei, who looks quiet and quiet, to be like this, it's really terrible. He didn't know Han Xuemei's smug expression at all, looking at the leave slip, Yang An didn't think about it anymore, he just wanted to shout, SH, I'm here!