Wang Yong was stunned by Zhong Xin's sudden kiss.

He never thought that Zhong Xin would suddenly make such a move.

The bent body froze, and Wang Yong's face slowly turned red, burning all the way to the root of his ears.

The self-proclaimed soldier king who is accustomed to seeing wind and waves blushes in front of a little girl.

It's as red as a little apple in autumn.

"Hee-hee, hehe, haha...... Teacher Wang blushed, Teacher Wang blushed!"

Zhong Xin's laughter grew from small to large, from suppressed to presumptuous, until his eyebrows were bent down.

"Teacher Wang, your reaction, shouldn't you still be a little virgin?" Zhong Xin looked at Wang Yong with a smile and asked.

Wang Yong was furious.

Who are you a little virgin? You are a little virgin! At the age of five, the laborer was deceived into saying that jerking off was a martial arts performance, and then rushed up to perform martial arts at the New Year's Day party, he had already proved to the whole world that he was not a virgin!

"Oh, don't speak? Oh, I can't see it, Mr. Wang, you're still a good man. Sister, I like you even more. Zhong Xin looked salivating and approached Wang Yong.

It scared the dignified soldier king so much that he took two steps back and almost fell down the stairs.

Suddenly, Zhong Xin burst out laughing.

After a long time, Wang Yong stopped the tired Zhong Xin with a worthless majesty and started the formal class.

The scene that happened upstairs naturally couldn't escape the ears of Zhongyi.

Listening to the happy voice of my sister's laughter, Zhongyi's inner entanglement became even stronger.

"Is it dismissal or dismissal?" Zhong Yi looked out the window in the dark night and thought.

I don't know how long it took, listening to the sound of reading aloud from upstairs, it was a serious and attentive thing that my sister had never had. Zhong Yi suddenly got up and picked up the phone.

"Hey, Dad, I'm the favorite. ”

But he called Zhong Yi's father, Zhong Nanqiao.

"Zhongyi, have you eaten?" how did that happen?" Zhong Nanqiao asked casually.

Zhong Yi hesitated slightly, took a deep breath, and seemed to have made up his mind.

"I'm sorry, Dad. I think Wang Yong is an excellent tutor, and Zhong Xin likes him very much. There is no reason for us to fire a teacher who is not at fault for the sake of a Xu Zi'an. This is disrespectful to the recommender, Mr. Gu, but also to Wang Yong, and even more disrespectful to our Zhong family. ”

As expected, there was a long silence on the other end of the line.

After a long time, Zhong Nanqiao said softly: "Zhongyi, Dad understands your thoughts." Although our Zhong family has inevitably become a profiteer in business over the years, it is just buying low and selling high, and has never done anything to hurt others. It's really our fault, and if I were your age, I would say the same thing as you. But ......"

Hearing the word "but", Zhong Yi's eyes showed a hint of disappointment. She knew that her words had been selectively ignored by her father.

"We don't hurt others, but we can't be hurt because of others. Well, I'll go back to my home and take care of this matter myself. Don't worry, I will make a good compensation to that teacher Wang. After all, it was our Zhong family who owed him. Zhong Nanqiao continued.

"Dad!" Zhong Yi was a little angry and a little helpless. I wanted to say something, but I didn't know what to say, so I could only shout "Dad" in vain.

"It's not early, you can rest early. I'm going to book a flight. ”

Toot beet, the phone was hung up, and a blind tone came back.

Zhong weakly snapped the earpiece back into the phone and sat down on the sofa.

Sometimes, even if you try, you can't get it back.

Just like this moment.

In the bell heart room on the second floor.

Wang Yong and Zhong Xin, who teach and learn, don't know what happened downstairs.

Wang Yong was holding a book and patiently explaining it to Zhong Xin.

"But where there is Chinese learning, you can't get around Confucianism. But Confucianism cannot avoid the Analects. There are only a few Analects, but they are highly refined of Confucius's thought. It was also the cornerstone of all the new schools of Confucianism in later generations, including the Yangming Mind that I studied. Zhao Pu of the Song Dynasty once said that he had a book, half of which could help the emperor fight the world, and the other half could help the emperor rule the world. That book was the Analects. ”

Zhu Xi said that it is the door to the Tao and the foundation of virtue. Wenxin Carving Dragon says that the "Analects" has 'the demeanor of the master, overflowing with aphorisms'. Even many modern celebrities have a high regard for the Analects. In 1793, France included Confucius's famous saying, "Do unto others as you would have them do unto you," in Article 4 of the French Declaration. Shibusawa Sakae, who is known as the "father of modern Oriental business", said: "If you want to build a modern enterprise on the basis of abacus and the Analects, my successful experience is that the Analects + abacus = success." These are the high praises of the Analects by celebrities. It can be seen from this that if Confucius is reincarnated, I will definitely run to him and give him a thumbs up and say a word. ”

"What are you talking about?" Zhong Xin asked with great interest in his eyes flashing.

"You're pretending, I'll give you full marks!" Wang Yong waved his fist and said.

"Haha...... Mr. Wang, I will also give full marks to you for this comparison. Zhong Xin looked at Wang Yong with a smile and said.

Wang Yong used this kind of humorous language and a way of thinking close to that of minors, and slowly led Zhong Xin into the originally esoteric and obscure palace of Chinese studies.

Soon, it's time for today's class.

Wang Yong finished his lecture and packed his things to leave.

Before leaving, Zhong Xin suddenly grabbed Wang Yong and said expectantly: "Teacher Wang, I will hand in the essay you asked me to write that day as a campus essay." I think at least I can get an Excellence Award!"

"Really? Congratulations. Wang Yong touched Zhong Xin's head and said.

Wang Yong has read Zhong Xin's previous compositions, and he can't describe how bad they are in four words. Her writing is always too out-of-the-box, and it seems that she is never right from the point. It's like the babble of a brainless person.

Wang Yong knew that it was not that Zhong Xin couldn't write good articles, but that she really didn't have any understanding in her head. If she can have a personal understanding, she will definitely be able to write a high-level composition.

So Wang Yong has no doubt that Zhong Xin's composition can win an excellent award.

Perhaps, it is not known how far it will be from the Excellence Award.

After chatting with Zhong Xin for a few more words, Wang Yong went downstairs to leave.

And when Zhong Yi was sending Wang Yong out, he seemed to be even more absent-minded, so that Wang Yong had to wonder if she was the eldest aunt.

When he got home, Wang Yong quietly glanced at An Ran's room, and when he saw that the light was still on, he couldn't help coughing lightly and walked to the door of An Ran's room.

Knocking lightly, Wang Yong said, "An Ran, have you slept?"

"No, Brother Wang. You're back!How's the book going?" An Ran walked over and opened the door, saying.

This little girl is wearing a thin pajamas, with a piece of pink and snow-white skin exposed at the suspenders, and the turbulent waves are hidden under the pajamas, which looks extremely attractive.

Seeing An Ran's moving appearance, Wang Yong couldn't help but have bad thoughts and wanted to tease this little girl in words.

"Well, it's back. Well, books, naturally, are like that. Things can't be done overnight, Zhongxin's foundation is too poor, and he still needs to be educated slowly. At this stage, at most, let her use foul language to be more elegant. ”

"Vulgar and elegant?" said An Ran in surprise.

"Yes. Wang Yong nodded. "It's like, how can I say it? Let me tell you a story, and you'll know what it means to be rude. In the school where my grandfather used to teach, two history teachers got married, and both were married for the second time. After the two entered the cave room, the woman came up with an upper link and asked for a lower link: the night attack on Pearl Harbor, the beauty was frightened. And the male teacher thought for a moment, and immediately came up with the right one: two atomic bombs, Japan and Germany surrendered. Sideways: World War II. You say never?"

"Brother Wang, ...... you" An Ran thought for a while, and then understood Wang Yong's meat joke, and his face turned red in an instant.

And what Wang Yong said before is probably nonsense, just to say this meat joke and tease An Ran.

Looking at An Ran's pretty face, Wang Yong felt great satisfaction. Hehe smiled, couldn't help but say, and grabbed An Ran's little hand.

This action startled An Ran so much that he almost screamed.

It's just that Wang Yong's next move moved An Ran for a while.

Wang Yong gently put a beautiful sea yellow bracelet on An Ran's wrist, looked at it carefully for a long time, and popped out two words.

"Good looking. ”

An Ran also liked it, and his eyes fell on the string of beads, and he couldn't move it.

ignored the fact that Wang Yong had been holding her little hand.

"It's so soft and slippery. Wang Yong, who was full of lust, thought of it and couldn't help rubbing it on An Ran's little hand.

This finally woke An Ran up, screamed, slammed the door, and fled back to the house.

Wang Yong, who was dumbfounded, stood at the door and walked away.

Fortunately, the days are still long, and there are still more opportunities to flirt. As long as the cat insists, it doesn't believe in stealing.

With this firm concept, Wang Yong went to sleep after washing.

And early the next morning, Wang Yong, who had just finished his morning exercise, received a phone call.

The number is unfamiliar and has never been seen.

Wang Yong connected suspiciously, and a deep middle-aged man's voice came from the other end.

"Hey, hello. Is it Mr. Wang?"

"It's me. May I ask who you are?" Wang Yong was even more puzzled, the other party actually knew him.

"Introduce myself, my name is Zhong Nanqiao. Zhong Xin's father. The other party said.

"It turned out to be Uncle Zhong, hello hello. Are you looking for me?"

"I'm sorry, but I just got back from the U.S. and haven't eaten yet. Why don't we go have a morning tea and have a chat by the way? How about waiting for you at Wagyuakumi Restaurant at half past ten?" Zhong Nanqiao said very quickly.

From his speaking habits, Wang Yong can feel that this is a person who is used to controlling. Even if it is an inquiry-style discourse, it will arrange everything directly according to its own intentions, so that people do not have the opportunity to refuse.

If it were someone else, Wang Yong would definitely not go. Wang Yong is most annoyed by people with this kind of character, this kind of person is all taking the role of his own king Lao Tzu.

But Zhong Nanqiao is none other than Zhong Xin's father. In other words, he is Wang Yong's real employer. Wang Yong had to go.

"Okay, I'll go in a moment. Wang Yong nodded in agreement.

The other party hung up the phone satisfied.

Wang Yong looked at the flickering screen, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

This time, I'm afraid it's a Hongmen banquet intended for Pei Gong.

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