Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Mostly You Blow Well

As soon as the young and handsome tutor Yang Fan appeared, he conquered most of the girls, and at the same time offended most of the boys. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Xue is a group flower, a class flower, a grade flower and a school flower, I don't know how many boys have dreamed back for her midnight, but in the three years of high school, there has never been a scandal between Han Xue and a certain boy, Han Xue is like a delicious dish, she can't eat it, and no one else eats it.

Now I don't know where to get out of a beast and take the plate in one bite, and many boys are of course psychologically unbalanced.

"Han Xue, you're late. You have to drink alcohol. ”

"Yes, yes, this can't be forgotten, if you can't drink it, you can ask your tutor to drink it for you."

"Teacher Yang, how old are you this year? Look at you, aren't you much older than us, how can you be a teacher, you look really tender. You must think there's a generation gap with us young people, right? ”

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"Generation gap?" Yang Fan has a black line in his head, I do have a generation gap with you, a group of little fart children who don't understand shit, can you tell what is a wheat seedling and what is a leek?

Han Xue turned to look at Yang Fan and said, "Teacher Yang, I'm sorry for you." ”

"I'm not drinking too much." Yang Fan said embarrassedly.

This time it's Han Xue's turn to have a black line on her head, the big pervert is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger again, you are a famous big rice bucket, I haven't heard of a big rice bucket that can't drink, saying that you don't drink well, coax you.

"It's just three glasses. Don't worry, the red wine has a low content and won't be intoxicating. A white boy came over with a bottle of dry red and a cup.

The spirit is short, and he wears a jade wrench on his fingers, which looks quite vibrant. He is Lao Qu, the squad leader of Han Xue's class, and one of Han Xue's suitors.

"Teacher Yang, this is the rule of our party. You wouldn't want to see Han Xue break the rules, would you? You're her teacher, so you can't embarrass her. ”

"So?" Yang Fan hesitated to take the full glass of red wine handed over by Lao Qu, and raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

"Teacher Yang is so handsome!" The girls applauded.

Han Xue was unhappy: "How can you drink red wine so full, aren't you bullying people?" ”

"It's okay, I'm still holding up." Yang Fan is very heroic.

"Again." Lao Qu poured another full cup.

"Still drinking." Yang Fan wiped a handful of wine stains from the corner of his mouth, took the cup, and poured it again. The second cup was quickly finished again.

"And one more glass." Old Qu Yi will bravely chase after the poor.

"I'm really going to get drunk if I drink it again......" Yang Fan said as he took the third cup of dry red and poured it.

"Teacher Yang, Teacher Yang, Teacher Yang......" The girls applauded and cheered for Yang Fan.

Hearing the crisp and pleasant shouts of the girls, Yang Fan felt that his stomach was hungry again.

After drinking the third cup of dry red, Han Xue took out a tissue from the box to wipe Yang Fan's mouth, and said, "Sit down and rest for a while, do you want to eat something?" ”

Uh, why does Yang Fan feel so awkward, when did Xiao Nizi become so gentle, what are her intentions?

"What's that...... I'll do it myself. Yang Fan vigilantly pushed away Han Xue's outstretched hand, thinking, why didn't he pay attention to it before, Xiao Nizi's hand is quite good-looking.

"Nope." Han Xue insisted: "Teacher, you drank for me, this is what I should do." ”

Seeing that the three cups of dry red didn't put Yang Fan down, the boys didn't give up, and after discussing together, Lao Qu came over again.

"Teacher Yang, the first time we met, I would like to toast you." Lao Qu said with his wine glass raised.

Wheel warfare?

Yang Fan didn't take it immediately, but looked at Lao Qu with a smile and said, "It's not interesting to drink so hard." Why don't we do a liquor order? ”

"How do you enforce the liquor order?" Lao Qu asked.

"Guess the idiom, roll the dice, and wrench your wrist." Yang Fan replied.

Lao Qu thought for a while and said, "Then roll the dice to compare the size." We bet three times each with you, one dice is bigger than the big and the wrong wins, and the small ones drink. ”

There are many of them, each of them is three compared to Yang Fan, and according to the ratio of winning and losing, Yang Fan has to be drunk.

"Okay, today you are the protagonist, so I will listen to you." Yang Fan nodded in agreement.

Seeing that there was a bustle here, everyone gathered around.

"Can you do it? No, don't do it? Han Xue pulled Yang Fan and asked with concern.

"How can a man say no." A few bold girls laughed.

Girls actually like excitement more than boys, but they are usually embarrassed to show it, and now on this occasion, many people are letting go.

"I'll try to keep them going." Yang Fan smiled very brightly.

Han Xue thought that Yang Fan was bragging again, but she felt inexplicably that her classmates might be unlucky.

In the first game, Yang Fan vs Lao Qu.

Lao Qu shook first, and a dice shook four points, which was already more than the average point.

Lao Qu glanced at Yang Fan proudly and said, "Teacher Yang, it's your turn." ”

Yang Fan took the dice cup and said, "It seems that I have a high probability of losing." ”

Whoa, whoa, whoa...... Bang!

With a few casual shakes, he gently placed the dice cup on the table.

"Six! Six! Six! Han Xue lay beside Fang Yan to cheer him up. The girl's body is soft, and her body exudes the fragrance of a girl...... made Yang Fan a little distracted, he hadn't noticed it before, Xiao Nizi smelled pretty good.

"Come, blow fairy breath according to it." Yang Fan said to Han Xue with a smile.

"Shhhhh

"Let's go, you can open it." Yang Fan made a gesture of invitation to Han Xue gently, which attracted the envy of a group of girls.

"Okay." Han Xue opened the dice cup suddenly, and then immediately shouted in surprise: "It's really six o'clock, it's really six o'clock." How is it really six o'clock? ”

"The main thing is that you blow it well." Yang Fan smiled meaningfully.

The little good impression that Han Xue had just had for Yang Fan in her heart was gone, blow you big-headed ghost, blow it, you just blow it!

"Again." The old man was unyielding.

In the second game, Lao Qu actually shook out a five-point, which was already a very high point.

Yang Fan shook it casually a few times, and then said to Han Xue: "This time, blow another breath of immortal qi to ensure that you can still open a six-point drive." ”

"Wow, it's really six o'clock!" After Han Xue blew, she immediately opened the dice cup, and it turned out to be another six o'clock, and the girls around her screamed, so excited that they didn't want to.

Lao Qu took another drink.

"The third game." Lao Qu's eyes were red. Losing two in a row embarrassed him. He took the dice and shook them desperately for a while, slamming them on the table and shouting, "Six!" ”

Unveiling the dice cup, it turned out to be really six o'clock!

"Good ...... squad leader," the crowd exclaimed excitedly.

"The squad leader has won this time!"

"Yes, unless he rolls a six."

The boys finally saw the hope of winning and cheered for Lao Qu.

Yang Fan smiled, took the dice and shook it a few times, and said to Han Xue: "It's still up to you to open it." ”

"Don't you have to blow it this time?" Han Xue took the dice cup and asked, "If you don't blow the fairy qi, will you lose?" ”

"It's okay, if you lose and drink, we can't always win." Yang Fan smiled: "It's okay for your classmates to win once." ”

"So I'm really open?"

"Open."

"Six." Han Xue shouted loudly, opened the dice cup suddenly, and then the whole person was stunned.

Six dots, the six red dots are so dazzling.

"Didn't it make you lose, why do you have to open a six?" Yang Fan said reproachfully.

Han Xue smiled like a fox that had eaten a rabbit and said, "I don't want to win either, but my luck is so cute, what can I do?" Hee-hee......"

"Draw, one more time." Lao Qu shook the dice cup violently again, the expression on his face was like constipation, and he tossed for a while before opening it, and there was only a small round dot in his eyes.

A little!

This time, Yang Fan didn't even raise his hand: "It's good for you to do it yourself, I think you have the qualifications of a gambling god." ”

Han Xue smiled and shook it a few times, opened the dice cup and looked at it, two o'clock.

Yang Fan was unhappy and scolded Han Xue: "What's the matter with you, didn't you say that you let your classmates go back, why are you so aggressive?" Let's not take this as an example. ”

Lao Qu wanted to cry and drink without tears, while thinking about whether he forgot to wash his hands after going to the toilet just now? Or did you touch your aunt when you went out?