Refusing Qiao Enxi's request to let her send her home, the little girl's father was already waiting at the teacher's door, so why send her home by himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoA certain people's teacher is not Lori control.,On the contrary, this guy is more control of the royal sister.。

It is customary to report the age here in Muqiao City, although Qiao Enxi said that she was 15 years old, but she was not guaranteed to be 14 years old. Qiao Enxi grew up in Lori's age and became the figure of a royal sister, and she hit someone's point. Tong Jianjun, who has been single so far, is afraid that he is not determined enough, if something happens that should not happen, then the future of three years of blood and death penalty is waiting for him.

Not long after returning home, the sound of missile bombardment came out of his pocket, and Tong Jianjun picked up the phone with a black line on his face, can't this thing really change the ringtone!

"Hey, Mom. Don't call this number in the future, it's a work number. "Why didn't someone notice it was a work phone when they were thinking about saving money on phone bills?

"I saw that you used this number to call me before, and I thought you didn't use your old number. By the way, I called you this time to inform you that Xinyi's affairs here have been almost handled, and he will return to China this week. The plane will land at about 9 a.m. Beijing time this Saturday, don't forget to pick it up!" Guan Hailing instructed.

"Got it. Tong Jianjun took out his mobile phone and set an alarm clock on Saturday morning, "I set an alarm clock, I can't forget it." Can you ask, was Xinyi bullied in the UK, and how did you think of returning to China?" Tong Jianjun thought of the school bullying he encountered today.

"No, Xinyi wasn't bullied. The problem here in the UK is more complicated, and it should be said that it is a problem of cultural differences. Guan Hailing said vaguely.

"Cultural differences?" Tong Jianjun was a little puzzled, he had been in the UK for four years, and the cultural differences had only now been reflected.

"Alright, that's it, goodbye son. ”

"Goodbye. ”

As soon as I hung up the phone, the DJ's Great Compassion curse rang again, this time it was my own mobile phone ringing. It was an unfamiliar local number, and after thinking about it, Tong Jianjun still picked it up.

"Hello, is this Mr. Tong Jianjun......?"

It's a woman's voice, the kind that sounds very intellectual, and Tong Jianjun often receives similar ones.

"I am. I don't buy a house, I'm covered with insurance, and I don't have any children who need to go to tutoring classes. Tong Jianjun replied while also lamenting that the current telephone advertising staff are so dedicated, and they are still at work at nine o'clock.

"......" was silent for a while on the other side of the phone, and chuckled a few times, "Teacher Tong is really humorous, but I am not an advertiser." Sorry I forgot to introduce myself, my surname is Lu, and I am Mu Yuan's mother. ”

Tong Jianjun smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry to be a little nervous from being harassed by various advertisements recently. Is there anything Miss Deer looking for me?"

"I'm really sorry to disturb you so late, I was afraid that Teacher Tong was in class during the day, so I didn't call. Although the school has already notified the family, my family was too anxious when they went to school today, and they only cared about taking Xiaoyuan to the hospital, and they forgot to thank you, I'm really sorry. ”

When people spoke so sincerely, Tong Jianjun was a little embarrassed: "It's okay, it's all as it should be, any teacher won't stand idly by when he encounters this situation." ”

"I don't know if Teacher Tong is free this Friday night? Although a light meal is not a tribute, I hope that Teacher Tong can enjoy a visit to my house, and I and the family hope to thank Teacher Tong in person. ”

Having said so, if you don't go, you won't give face to others: "Okay, I'm fine Friday night, I'll bother when the time comes." ”

"Then I'm waiting for Teacher Tong. ”

Tong Jianjun thought to himself: Mu Yuan's mother? Mu Yuan, this little girl looks so cute, presumably her mother is also a beauty, a beautiful woman in her thirties...... Phew, it must have been too long since I expressed my pressure, and my thoughts would definitely not be so dirty, or ...... tonight

glanced at the Qinglong tattoo on his right hand, and the words 'empathy' lingered in Tong Jianjun's mind. Thinking about it this way, isn't his right hand the incarnation of Yu, and using his right hand means that he is a girl who has reached the second line of the alphabet, helping himself...... Ouch, can't think about it anymore!

As soon as I got home, I sat in the living room, turned on the TV and watched the evening news, I didn't know what dirty things my lord was thinking about, but while watching the news, I secretly thought: How do you feel that things are almost the same?

Tong Jianjun, who rushed to the toilet and showered his head with the maximum amount of cold water, turned his face sideways and saw the flush toilet on the side. Toilet = Toilet = Right hand holding the little brother......

When Yu saw Tong Jianjun again, the head of this guy was still dripping water, but there was a white water vapor rising from his head, and he was startled and said, "Lord, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I just feel like I can't release a lot of energy in my body, so I go out for a run. With that, he opened the gate and ran out.

Yu Leng paused, hurriedly chased Tong Jianjun and ran out, and closed the door with his hand.

It is said that some people saw a man running wildly with a smoking brain on this night, and others said that there seemed to be a green light behind him, and he was suspected of being chased by a ghost......

Running out of more than ten miles, his mind was a little clearer, Tong Jianjun suddenly remembered that the door of the house was not closed, and turned around to see Yu had been following him. With Yu's ability to control his body, even if Tong Jianjun suddenly stopped and turned around, he wouldn't bump into it, and the whole person was like a nail and stopped directly. But there are places that can't be stopped, bouncing up and down under the action of inertia.

The brain that calmed down a little bit crashed directly, and only a pair of things bouncing up and down were left in front of him.

"Lord, are you really okay?" Yu looked at Tong Jianjun worriedly.

Wiping the sweat with his hand, Tong Jianjun sighed: "There are some things that I usually don't notice and don't notice, but once I pay attention to them, I can't stop at all!" Someone raised his right hand and stared at the Qinglong tattoo on it.

The body of the feather is attached to the right hand, so the right hand can also be regarded as the 'body' of the feather, and if she touches the feather with the right hand, it can also be regarded as touching herself, so isn't it......

"Yu, can I touch it?"

"Huh? Absolutely. The pure and blank piece of paper was completely unaware of someone's Yindang thoughts, "Lord, you don't need to ask my opinion for what you want to do, Yu is the blade in the lord's hand, and you can do what the lord wants." ”

"MD! Let's hit me in a car! This thought is really uncontrollable!" Faced with such a reply, Tong Jianjun felt embarrassed, so he could only look up to the sky and howl, raising his arms to prove his innocence, but he didn't notice that a small van behind him was approaching at high speed.

"Didi!"

"Be careful, lord!"

Like most people, before the car crashed into it, Tong Jianjun's first reaction was not to dodge, but to look back. However, the speed of the car was so fast that he only turned halfway through his head, and the cold metal body was already pressed against his face.

Before flying out, Tong Jianjun was still thinking in his mind that fortunately he didn't say that he would be killed by a thunderbolt, and the physical resistance of the body strengthened after the awakening of dimensional ability was okay, but the spell resistance had not been tested.

After 20 years, Tong Jianjun once again experienced the feeling of flying. The first time was when he first learned to ride a bicycle, because the speed was too fast, he collided with a tricycle, and Tong Jianjun, who had a big fart, threw himself directly off the bicycle, and he happened to hug the old woman who was riding a tricycle with his eyes closed.

And this time, Tong Jianjun seemed to recall the methods of the year, and grasped something tightly......