Chapter 209: What's the matter with Mr. Jiang

Huo Caifeng knew that this kind of behavior was wrong, but she couldn't control her desires, and occasionally woke up in her sleep, feeling ashamed of her parents. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info so what she fears most is being ordered to drop out of school, and when the time comes, she doesn't know what to do with her family, and the extremely contradictory guilt almost tears her heart.

The more I think about it, the more desperate I become, and I can't help but think of my ex-boyfriend Long Ya, hoping to grasp this last straw.

There was no class in the afternoon, Huo Caifeng and others were in tears at the door of the Chinese department, someone asked her what she wanted to do, and she said that she just wanted to see Long Ya.

Someone with good deeds called Long Ya, who was staying in the dormitory and playing poker, to inform him of the incident. As soon as Long Ya heard this, he immediately rushed over.

He didn't want to get back together with Huo Caifeng, this was the opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time after being betrayed.

He tossed and turned last night, unable to sleep all night, and fantasized about this result in his mind, but he didn't expect to wait so soon.

When twenty or thirty bored students in the classroom watched, Huo Caifeng hugged his thigh with snot and tears, and begged: "Brother Long, I was wrong, please forgive me this time......" and repeated the words dozens of times.

In the eyes of everyone's anticipation and admiration, in the shooting of at least ten mobile phones, Long Ya just gently pushed the other party away and said lightly: "I'm sorry, it's hard to collect the water." Then he turned around and strode forward, with two glittering golden characters on his head, a pair of "look up to the sky and laugh and go out, how can my generation be a Penghao person", and behind him were people's cheers, admiration, applause, and Huo Caifeng, who was stunned.

At that moment, his heart was so cold that it almost exploded. He had never experienced such intense pleasure in his twenty-one years of life - almost orgasm!

Long Ya, who had spent half an hour calming his emotions, finally remembered the military brother who brought him glory, so he searched all over the world and made sure to pay the military brother another protection fee as a thank you.

The otaku army couldn't laugh when they heard this, but there were already two cases of beer waiting in the dormitory. Long Ya, Tan Qingkai, Zhou Xiang, Guo Jun, Deng Yanlin, and Ma Guodong are all in place. There were also a few packets of salted peanuts on the table, which were very shabby. Song Baojun, the manager of the security department who had just enjoyed twenty-four dishes, didn't even want to look at it.

"Ah Jun, from today onwards, you are my brother. Long Ya was convinced with a glass of wine. In fact, Song Baojun is also the oldest in the class -- can he not get old fritters after taking the make-up examination for two consecutive years?

Song Baojun calmly toasted with him a glass of wine. Several people around were watching, their eyes full of inexplicable anticipation.

Tan Qingkai raised his glass and said with a smile: "Come, let's all salute Brother Jun, I wish the eldest brother success in his studies, all his wishes come true, and he will subdue the female devil of Liu Da's squad leader as soon as possible." "This guy is clumsy and cramping, and he can't count on learning at all, but he is a first-class player, and a glass of wine sets the tone for this party: here, Song Baojun is the eldest brother.

Everyone smiled and agreed: "Yes, when will Brother Jun get Squad Leader Liu, we can also call my sister-in-law." ”

"Hehe, Liu squad leader famous lady, how can I climb high? Come, everyone drink, dry this cup. Song Baojun neither admitted nor denied it, and skipped it vaguely.

Tan Qingkai was very clever, and seeing that Song Baojun was unwilling to answer positively, he hurriedly shouted: "Drink, everyone drink! Be conscious, don't get drunk tonight!"

Song Baojun and others drank this cup and said: "It is a rare fate to be able to get together and be friends with classmates, the country has a population of 1.4 billion, and there are only 30 college classmates, so the chance is very small." Maybe decades from now, we'll still remember today's days of reunion. And today, it will also be the beginning of the great journey of the otaku brotherhood. None of us are the second generation of rich people, but we will all be rich people......"

He stopped suddenly, swept around with a cold gaze, and when the indoor air slowly solidified, some people's vests began to sweat, and he said word by word: "On the road of our development, all stumbling blocks will be kicked away." ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, only Long Ya heard a little bit of the meaning of beating, Brother Jun made it clear that if any of you betray Lao Tzu, don't blame me for being polite. Hurriedly smiled: "Brother Jiwei, I am duty-bound!"

At this party, Long Ya was drunk, and in his sleep he was talking nonsense about killing all the dogs and men in the world.

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Going to the classroom in the morning and passing through the corridor, Song Baojun found that the tutor Jiang Yihui was also staying in the corridor, carrying a stack of documents in his hand, I don't know who was waiting for him, there was no class for her today.

"Teacher Jiang is early. Song Baojun asked without being salty or indifferent, and wanted to get into the classroom.

"Song Baojun! Jiang Yihui stopped him.

"Teacher Jiang, what's the matter?"

Jiang Yihui beckoned, "Come here!"

Song Baojun said with a smile: "Teacher Jiang is in a rare good mood today, do you want to invite me to dinner?"

Jiang Yihui is wearing a black skirt and ********, always so solemn and meticulous. On the one hand, I don't want others to ignore my teaching because of my appearance, and on the other hand, I don't want to hide my excellent appearance, which is very contradictory. Therefore, the dress is mediocre and simple, but the makeup on the face is very delicate and good-looking.

"Song Baojun, can you be serious!" Jiang Yihui especially dislikes this kind of hanging student.

Song Baojun said: "I thought that we teachers and students could at least write a beautiful story between Guo Jing and Ke Zhenxi, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu, Ling Hu Chong and Yue Buqun, etc., but Teacher Jiang disappointed me too much." But you see I'm motivated, I never skip school, at least I should have a casual meal of abalone and sea cucumber. ”

"What made Hu Chong and Yue Buqun mess up!" Jiang Yihui was angry: "You never skip school, then why didn't you come to class yesterday afternoon?"

"Uh, what's this......" Song Baojun's eyes rolled, and he said in a heartfelt voice: "Why didn't I go to class? Of course I did! The seat by the window in the eighth row was me, and I had been writing hard notes, didn't Mr. Jiang see it? It's so wronged, I studied hard, never slackened, conscientious, and willing to set an example for the class, but I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to erase all my credit with a single sentence, is there still heavenly reason? Is there still a royal law?" The tone was sad and indignant, and almost burst into tears.

He thought that in the morning it was Teacher Jiang's "Appreciation of Ancient Poetry" and in the afternoon it was Teacher Li's "Grammar and Rhetoric", so how could Teacher Jiang go to the scene to see if he had attended class? It was completely based on his usual behavior of being absent from class to speculate, which was not difficult to refute.

Jiang Yihui couldn't help but doubt her judgment, and hurriedly said, "Okay, I made a mistake, don't get excited first......

Song Baojun looked angry: "Then why don't you hurry up and invite me to dinner?"

Jiang Yihui said: "Song Baojun, how hungry are you? I called you here for one thing. ”

"Teacher Jiang, please speak. ”

Jiang Yihui said: "In a few days, Professor Exxon Ferdinand of the University of Brinton in New York State will be invited to give a speech in the auditorium of the School of Foreign Languages. ”

"What does this have to do with me?" Song Baojun was puzzled.

Professor Ferdinand's speech was "On the Superiority of English", and the organizer of the School of Foreign Languages sent an invitation to the Department of Chinese. But talking about the superiority of English in front of the Chinese department, I don't know what they want to do. Jiang Yihui's face was obviously not good-looking.

"Oh. ”

Seeing that the other party was in no state, Jiang Yihui frowned and said, "Don't you think that inviting us to listen to the speech on the superiority of English by the School of Foreign Languages is a major provocation to the Chinese Department?"

Song Baojun snorted: "But, but I'm just an insignificant student......

"Aren't you quite eloquent? Last time, you insisted on saying that the pipa girl was a slut with bad intentions, and her ability to reverse black and white is very good! Why, don't you want to debate with them?" Jiang Yihui asked with a glare.

Song Baojun shook his head and said, "Teacher Jiang, sometimes some arguments are meaningless, and it is not necessary to go to the School of Foreign Languages to fight with a foreign professor whose mother tongue is English. Even if you win, you can't change anything. ”

Jiang Yihui was anxious, and laughed loudly: "Oh, it turns out that you will only use strong words in the class, and you will retreat when you meet a real capable person, hehe, I still overestimate you." ”

How could Song Baojun, who had undergone a 32-fold personality transformation, be easily provoked by others? Hearing this, he just said lightly: "Teacher Jiang, the two cannot be confused. The interpretation of the Pipa Girl is a matter of facts, and it is not aimed at anyone, and going to the foreign language college to listen to a lecture is another kind and has nothing to do with it. For example, when a country launches a spacecraft to the moon, some so-called public knowers jump out and accuse the spacecraft of what is the use, why not take money to rescue them. It's ridiculous, it's robber logic. ”

Jiang Yihui's face turned red, and he paused and said, "Song Baojun, you should be careful when you speak, don't get dirty at every turn." Let me ask again, are you going or not?"

"Don't go. ”

Jiang Yihui glared at him viciously and said, "If you are willing to go, I will invite you to dinner in the afternoon." ”

"Do you have a treat with Mr. Jiang's attitude? Besides, I don't like to eat very much every day. ”

Jiang Yihui saw him walk into the classroom with his shoulders in his pockets, his face couldn't help but darken, and he said angrily: "Song Baojun, it's okay if you don't go, you are not allowed to speak in my class in the future!"

Song Baojun said without looking back: "Can I appeal to the Ministry of Education by depriving students of their right to speak and forcing them to participate in an unrelated foreign language dispute?"

"Hmph, just go, think I'm afraid of you?" Teacher Jiang was irritated by his nonchalant attitude.

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Walking into the classroom, Xi Caiwei and Guo Jun changed seats, sat next to Song Baojun and asked with a smile: "Brother Jun, what did Teacher Jiang tell you just now?" Several boys have been calling Song Baojun Brother Jun in the classroom, and Xi Caiwei also changed his words.

"It's nothing, she asked me to go to the Institute of Foreign Languages to listen to a lecture by a foreign professor, I didn't want to go. ”

"Why?" Xi Caiwei hurriedly asked.

"It doesn't make much sense. (To be continued.) )