CHAPTER XXXVII

It's four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and it's still some time before school ends. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Huan and Song Huangyin sat on the side of the road, Ye Huan bought a newspaper, tore half of it and spread it under Song Huangyin.

Song Huangyin's heart was slightly touched, originally she would not have squatted on the road, but when she saw Ye Huan laying a newspaper for herself, she also sat down.

The two sat side by side, Ye Huan looked ahead and was distracted, and Song Huangyin couldn't help but look at Ye Huan's side face. Danfeng eyes, crescent eyebrows, and a smile are a little seductive.

At this moment, Song Huangyin was very curious about Ye Huan in her heart, and felt that the whole person was full of mysteries. The more you walk into him, the clearer your understanding becomes, but the more confused you become.

Originally, I thought he was a playboy who didn't know how to learn, but he could casually name a series of classics, and each one had his own opinion. He can spend a lot of money to smash human dignity, but he can also sit on the road with himself, watching the flow of cars and sighing.

What kind of person would this be?

"Hey, Wang Zheng seems to be afraid of you just now?"

"Oh, I studied in No. 4 Middle School at that time, and he was not a dean at that time, just an ordinary teacher."

"Why did you hit him?" If Ye Huan really beat Wang Zheng and made Wang Zheng so afraid, Song Huangyin didn't feel strange at all. After all, the name of the first evil in Dragon City is not for nothing.

Ye Huan said: "That time I watched the playboy in class, he found out, and criticized me by name, I was angry, so I called a few people and prepared to teach him a lesson." ”

"And then, you beat him?"

"I was going to fight, but he was being beaten when I found him."

"Why?"

"I don't know, maybe I offended some student and teamed up to beat him. He is a very bad person, and he has offended many people. Ye Huan said: "I went to take a look, and seven or eight people beat him like a pig's head." I thought, this can't be done, you have to beat him to a serious injury, I can't do it. So they went up and drove the gang away. ”

Ye Huan continued: "My original intention was to drive those people away and beat Wang Zheng by himself, but he misunderstood, and thought that I was helping when I saw the injustice, so he stood up and thanked me, saying that I was the best student he had ever taught. It made me quite helpless, and I couldn't beat him anymore, and finally sent me to the hospital. ”

"Huh." Song Huangyin smiled, she didn't expect things to be like this.

Ye Huan said: "Since then, he doesn't care about me anymore, and if he has anything, he will help me carry it." ”

It was an April afternoon, the sun was warm, the air was good, Ye Huan and Song Huangyin were sitting on the side of the road, looking at the crowd of people coming and going on the street. There are vendors selling small food at the school gate, and they buy something called jujube rice cake.

Jujube rice cake is a special snack in Longcheng, red dates are pitted, and red beans are hugged with glutinous rice, similar to zongzi, but it is not.

Song Huangyin got up and went to buy two pieces, and handed them to Ye Huan when he came back.

Ye Huan waved his hand and refused, saying, "It's sweet, I don't like to eat it." ”

"Don't pretend, you've taken a look over there, and your saliva is pouring out."

"Is it that obvious?" Ye Huan took it and took a bite, and the hot air rushed into his mouth with the aroma, making him can't help but let out a long groan.

Ye Huan said while eating: "I didn't like to eat Western food since I was a child, do you know why?" I reject raw vegetables and fried foods. For example, cucumbers and carrots can be eaten cold, but if I fry them, I will feel uncomfortable, probably a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Western steaks and salads are a big taboo for me. I only like to eat things that are not too greasy, and I can't eat anything that is too oily. When I was in school, I liked to eat jujube rice cakes at the school gate and buy them every day when I went to school. ”

"It's been five years." Ye Huan sighed and said, "The jujube rice cake is still there, but the person who sold the jujube rice cake has changed." ”

Song Huangyin was stunned, as if she couldn't believe it, this arrogant young man who spent a lot of money in the morning and smashed the money over without a head or face. It will be the same person in front of me who is squatting on the side of the road, chattering while eating jujube rice cakes.

When the bell rang, the students rushed out of the campus, Ye Huan and Song Huangyin hurriedly stood up and rushed to the school gate.

Lu Yao came out, and was stunned when she saw the two, but she didn't speak.

Ye Huan said: "Teacher Lu, I want to invite you to teach in my school......"

"I'm not going." Lu Yao waved his hand and left Ye Huan behind him.

Ye Huan followed behind her and stopped talking, Lu Yao took the bus home, Ye Huan got on the bus, and Song Huangyin followed.

The afternoon bus was a bit crowded with quite a few people on board. Ye Huan grabbed a seat and said to Lu Yao, "Teacher Lu, you sit here." ”

Lu Yao didn't refuse, so he sat down in his seat. Ye Huan stood in front of her with a railing, protecting the crowd for her.

Song Huangyin was a little surprised, the person who didn't even bother to say a word in the Yucai Counseling Center now nodded and smiled.

She seemed to understand Ye Huan's words a little: If you can't use money, I'll think of other ways, if I like women, I'll give women, if I like antiques, I'll give antiques, and if I like to talk about ideals, I'll talk about ideals with him...... No matter what, what I want to do, I will do by any means.

Ye Huan hung in front of Lu Yao and said, "Teacher Lu, you taught me, do you remember?" ”

"I remember, your name is Ye Huan, and once in an English composition, you copied a passage from the original text of the Lady of the Camellias."

"You remember, I thought you didn't know, and you gave me perfect marks that time."

"It's a good copy, it seems that I've worked hard, it's hard for you."

Ye Huan has only studied in Longcheng No. 4 Middle School for half a year, and after skipping school and skipping school, it is not bad to be in school for more than a month. But Lu Yao can still have an impression of a small incident five years ago, which is enough to prove what kind of teacher this is.

Passing by the supermarket, Lu Yao wanted to go to buy vegetables and cook, Ye Huan also followed, he didn't rush to pay the bill, but Lu Yao helped bring the things he bought. followed Lu Yao and kept talking: "Teacher Lu, you buy this fish, this fish stew is good, there is no ...... thorns"

Lu Yao lived alone in an apartment building, delivering things to the door, and before she could say please, Ye Huan had already walked in by herself.

"Teacher Lu, you take a break, I'll cook." Ye Huan had already put on an apron.

Lu Yao didn't refuse, she didn't say anything, Ye Huan had already run into the kitchen, peeling the scales and skin, and her movements were also quick. Song Huangyin asked in surprise: "You can cook too?" ”

"A little bit of understanding, a little understanding."

Ye Huan was busy in the kitchen, Lu Yao and Song Huangyin were sitting on the sofa chatting, both of them were eating in the education world, and there were topics to talk about, and they were not afraid of being cold.

For about an hour, Ye Huan cleaned up the food and brought it up, distributed the dishes, and took the chopsticks, just like the male owner of the family.