Wang Jian, who was left by Old Man Sun to eat a family banquet, felt very uncomfortable, the life of a rich and noble family is really not something that a person like him who feels that life is full of happiness after eating a few skewers can experience. Just the dishes ordered from the five-star hotel have already made him unheard of, not to mention the currency war, the situation in South America, and Asia-Pacific finance that Old Man Sun's children and grandchildren talked about at the dinner table, which simply made the third master hurt so much that he faintly had a feeling of explosion.

And the two brothers of Old Man Sun hugged each other's shoulders and muttered and whispered, and then they poured wine violently, and the drunk didn't care how boring Wang Jian was.

So the kung fu of a meal, Wang Jian is purely eating, after all, he has not eaten a full meal since he came here, and today he is considered to have made up for it. No.14 I'm not Maria Ozawa!

After Wang Jian was full of wine and food, he casually said goodbye and left Old Man Sun's house silently. After all, people's family banquets, and people talk about high-end things, it's not interesting to stay longer, and Wang Sanshao doesn't have the kind of hobby of licking hemorrhoids for leaders, so it's better to leave early.

Old man Sun, who has always been accurate in seeing people, knew what kind of person Wang Jian was, so he didn't stop him much, just said a few polite words and let Wang Jian go, and told him to remember to report to school tomorrow morning.

Just when Wang Jian walked into his garage and was about to change his clothes and go to the public toilet to take a bath, his broken phone suddenly rang.

Wang Jianting was surprised to touch the mobile phone that he had been accustomed to as a clock, and looked at the unfamiliar number on the mobile phone and wondered for a while:

"Hello? Who to look for? ”

"Is it Xiao Wang? I'm Brother Hu in the morning. ”

Wang Jian knew who it was as soon as he heard it, but as for why he called, it made Wang Jian a little curious, he had obviously rejected them in the morning, and from the conversation between the two mustache brothers, Wang Jian could infer that he probably offended the tender Sister Xuan.

"Xiao Wang? How do you No.14 I'm not Maria Ozawa! Don't speak? I'll tell you...... Sister Xuan is looking for you everywhere now, you should pay attention to yourself! ”

"Be careful? Why should I be careful? What else can she do with me? ”

The mustache sighed deeply on the phone, and then said in a deep tone: "I think I am very close to you, treat you as a brother, and know that you are used to being free." But after all, I work for Sister Xuan, and if you have something to say, you can't say it too clearly, you can do it yourself, it seems that you don't know what kind of person Sister Xuan is, I have to give him your information, but before giving it to her, I will tell you a prophet and let you be prepared. You're smart and should be able to understand me. ”

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving only Wang Jian with a busy "beep" sound. And Wang Jian also looked at the mobile phone that had been hung up in confusion, and simulated what Sister Xuan, who resembled the gangster eldest sister, would do after finding herself according to the scenes in the TV series and novels.

I have to say that Hu Lai is really an old man who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and a few ambiguous words can not only make the "third master" fall into a conjecture with "Sister Xuan" as an imaginary enemy, but also leave a way back for himself, even if "Sister Xuan" finally knows, even if the original words are repeated again, as long as the tone is changed slightly, the meaning can be completely divided into two extremes.

"Xuan, your sister!"

Wang Jian's most annoying thing is to figure out these intrigues, he thought about it for a few minutes and felt bored, shook his head and picked up his clothes and walked to the public toilet to start washing.

After a tired day, Wang Jian slowly fell into a deep sleep after taking a shower and playing a few games of Othello with his broken mobile phone. slept very peacefully, and there was no "Sister Xuan" and no nightmares throughout the night.

The next morning, when it was still not yet dawn, Wang Jian opened his eyes again naturally, washing, exercising and tidying up according to the usual standards, the process was as strict as a standard soldier, and even getting up early to get on the tuba was limited to eight minutes.

The place where the third master lives is in the southwest of the city, and today the third master's goal is in the northeast of the city, if he wants to arrive on time, he must travel through almost the entire city in three hours. It's a breeze in a small city, but in a huge, bloated city, three hours is a stretch.

This time point is not the rush hour, and it is unlikely to encounter traffic jams, but the third master has inquired about the route map, even if there is no traffic jam, it takes two buses and a subway in three hours, and you have to cross the entire city in the subway, which really takes a lot of time, and you can't afford to delay at all.

So after the third master finished washing, he filled a bottle of tap water, put on his bag and left the community with the street lights on. Even for breakfast, I just bought two egg stall cakes without eggs at a stall next to the bus stop......

Fortunately, there are not many people in this time period, and the third master sitting on the bus enjoyed the rare peace and tranquility during this time, looking at the fish belly white that slowly flashed out of the sky in the distance, and the outline of the city loomed in front of him, he suddenly added a bit of inexplicable poetic feelings out of thin air, and suddenly romanticism was possessed, and there was an unconsciously impulse to tears.

But at this moment, Wang Jian turned his head and saw a girl sitting next to him at some point, this girl was obviously a mixed-race child, and her figure was ...... If you want to be as graceful, you can be as graceful, and the long hair is ...... If you want to be more elegant, you can be more elegant, although you are eating the unpopular leek box and cheap breakfast milk, but the casual flirting on your face is so charming, and she coldly flirted with Wang San'er's romantic feelings.

It may be that the girls are more sensitive, she felt that the person next to her was looking at her, and she also turned her face to Wang Jian. found that Wang Jian, a strange man who dared to wear single clothes in March in the north, was looking at him stupidly, and suddenly seemed to turn his head a little embarrassed......

Wang Jian didn't have any bad intentions from the bottom of his heart, he just admired the beautiful girl very simply, but the third master has a straight temperament, so he took a few more looks if he liked it, and he didn't have too many worries at all, but this look was ...... It does make a girl look a little uncomfortable.

There was no vacancy in the car, and the half-race cute girl wanted to stay away from Wang Jian, but she was unwilling to leave the comfortable seat, and she felt like she was on pins and needles for a while.

After Wang Jian looked at it for a while, he suddenly found that this girl was really familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while, so he scratched his head and asked with a smile, "Have I seen you?" ”

It doesn't matter if this question is asked, the cute girl who was still shy suddenly opened her eyes angrily, her expression became extremely irritable, she turned her head and stood up and smashed Wang Jian's shoulder with the bag in her hand, and roared at Wang Jian in an almost screaming voice: "I'm not Maria Ozawa!" ”

After she finished speaking, the bus had just arrived, and she angrily shook her hand and rushed out of the crowd and got off the bus. And when she got out of the car, she was too excited, and squeezed the breakfast milk in her hand Wang Jian's face, and the yellow milk stains stood on Wang Jian's only white shirt, which looked ...... It seems to have a bit of a lewd taste.

The whole bus was looking at Wang Jian, and Wang Jian wiped a handful of milk on his face, smacked his mouth, and was stunned for a long time without realizing what was going on, like a weird dream.

It wasn't until the car started again that Wang Jian completely realized that he seemed to have angered the girl somewhere.

"I didn't say you looked like Maria Ozawa." Wang Jian's tone of self-talk seemed a little aggrieved, his expression was blank, there was no anger, but there was a taste of self-deprecation: "I just think you are like that Lola......"

In this way, Wang Jian took the fragrance of breakfast milk and yellow milk stains, and thus crossed the city, and came to the city's cultural exchange and school-age youth destruction center, it is said that one-third of the country's examination papers are flowing out of this place to plague the township, Wang Jian was also destroyed back then.

But fortunately, even after the unbearable little turmoil, Wang Jian still arrived at the school he was about to work at on time. This school really lives up to its name, obviously it is only a high school, but the school gate alone has surpassed most institutions of higher learning, and there is a very powerful bronze statue standing at the door, the shape is realistic, and the craftsmanship is exquisite. If you don't look closely, you can make people think that it is Taishang Laojun, and only by looking closely can you see the clues of the old master.

"The person who designed this statue was taught by a physical education teacher."

Wang Jian was very disdainful of the statue designer, and then walked towards the school gate with his head held high.

"Stop, do you see clearly? Do you know what this place is? ”

As soon as he was stopped by the guards, Wang Jian took a few steps back, carefully studied the big bronze characters on the school gate, and then read out slowly and forcefully: "Langfeng Shengyuan Senior High School." ”

After reading it, he nodded: "I still think the eighteenth middle school sounds good, but now this soil is not foreign, it's quite stupid." ”

"I mean." The security guard also deeply agreed with Wang Jian's words, but as soon as he thought about it, he found that he seemed to be on the wrong side, so he coughed: "The school is completely closed, and miscellaneous people are not allowed to enter." ”

"I'm an idiot, what about these people?"

Wang Jian is referring to the pile of young people who are walking into the school on foot at the gate, most of them are dressed very fashionably and beautifully, although it is a school, Wang Jian has not seen a schoolbag, even if it is a backpack, the bag is also a brand bag with the word "donkey" pinyin or other brands.

"This is school, this is Paris Fashion Week."

Although Wang Jian said so and tried his best to explain that he was here to work, the security guard always ignored him and insisted on not letting him in. Until a small Chang'an suddenly came to the school gate and walked down from above.

"Lao Li, what's wrong?"

"Yo, Mr. Dawei." The security guard apparently recognized the driver and greeted him politely: "There is a person who says that he is the teacher here, but do you know him?" ”

Wang Jian turned his head and looked at the teacher named Dawei, and found that this man was not tall, with long hair and a shawl, clean, with an artist's temperament, and he looked quite handsome, but he lacked a little masculinity that a man should have. And he is very similar to the third brother's dress, also a white shirt and black suit pants, but some retro leather shoes look a little more high-end than Wang Jian's artificial leather, and he also wears a blazer on the outside, unlike Wang Jian, who directly wears a single clothes to walk around the world.

"Lao Li...... My name is David, you can call me David......" Teacher Dawei pouted with a face full of displeasure: "How ugly it is to keep calling me Dawei." ”

But after finishing speaking, he still looked at Wang Jian with a smile: "This gentleman, are you really a faculty member here?" ”

"It should be ......" Wang Jian took out the letter of introduction from Old Man Sun from his pocket: "Old Sun asked me to come here." ”

Dawei's expression was a little strange, because he knew that this school never accepted anyone's introduction, and the real dignitaries and prominent families or academic elites generally did not introduce people to this place. But when he saw the letter, his face immediately changed, and he looked up at Wang Jian:

"Your name is Wang Jian? What is your relationship with Sun Lao? ”

"Me and him? He's my landlord. Oops, it's so troublesome, I don't have the patience anymore, call me this principal. ”

Wang Jian's patience seemed to be drained, he frowned, the light in his eyes flickered, and the milk stains on his body that had turned yellow were like a pool of blood in the sun.

"It's Monday, and the principal is going to the board meeting, and it's almost noon."

When Wang Jian heard this, he narrowed his eyes: "Really? ”

Being glared at by him like this, Dawei and the doorman Lao Li Qi took a step back, glanced at each other again, and found each other's helplessness in their eyes.

"Hey, Mr. Lin is here."

"Hey, Lao Li. Good morning, David. It's really unlucky today, the car just broke down, and I ran into a pervert. ”

Lao Li hurriedly changed the topic and said hello to a teacher who came in from behind. And following his greeting, Wang Jian also subconsciously turned his head, and then ......

Wang Jian was at a loss for a moment, and after being silent for a while, he smiled dryly and waved his hand: "I know you are not Maria Ozawa!" ”

And after hearing this, Mr. Lin's eyes widened again, and his blood suddenly surged up, trembling and pointing at Wang Jian, and said angrily: "You follow me!" ”

"You know?" Dawei used his fingers to compare back and forth between Wang Jian and "Xiao Ze", who was not "Xiao Ze": "It's very familiar." ”

"He's the pervert!"

Wang Jian smacked his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, the doorman's phone suddenly rang like an earthquake.

"Guys, pause. After the principal ......" finished speaking, Lao Li pressed the answer button: "Hey, principal." Yes, yes, it's me. There's going to be a new guy coming, right? Okay, okay. When he comes, I will take him to the director's, and you can rest assured that I will do something. What is his name? ”

Three seconds later, Lao Li's eyes looking at Wang Jian suddenly changed several times, and although he was smiling on his face, his smile had become very embarrassing.

"Wang ...... Wang Jian: Yes, I wrote it down. ”！！！