What Huang Donglai didn't know was that they had another week of peace.

A killer comes to a strange place for the mission, and it usually takes about a week to prepare before he starts, because weapons cannot be brought on planes and bullet trains, so he must inquire about the situation here, get a gun, get a car, and stay in a safe hotel, which must be completed.

In addition, these preparations are not enough to carry out the assassination mission, and it is necessary to find out the trajectory of the target's movement before the assassination can be carried out to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

If you don't even plan your own assassination plan, then a blind man who blindly carries out an assassination like an elephant, not to mention completing the task, is very likely to fail.

As a man with the title of Gun God, it is naturally impossible for the No. 0 Killer Gun God of Group C of the Rose Organization to commit such a taboo, and he must first get a hot weapon at his disposal.

Every killer who has achieved something in the killer world must be as cautious as a mouse, and the gun god is even more so.

The next day, Huang Donglai and Fang Jiaxue still spent time as usual, Ruohan still didn't dare to act rashly, because she now felt from the bottom of her heart that Huang Donglai was terrible, even if she had a hot weapon, she still didn't have the slightest confidence to kill Fang Jiaxue, and retreated.

That night, Tang Qiaoqiao rode a battery car to Fang's house to visit Fang Jiaxue and Huang Donglai, who were said to be sick.

"Teacher Tang, why are you here?" Huang Donglai was a little pleased, he originally thought that there was no possibility between himself and Tang Qiaoqiao, but he didn't expect her to come to visit him.

"I'm here to visit Fang Jiaxue." Tang Qiaoqiao said coldly.

That's right, but Tang Qiaoqiao's eyes revealed a hint of lying.

Huang Donglai felt very relieved in his heart.

"The teacher is so biased." Huang Donglai pretended to be coquettish and said.

"Ahem......" At this time, Fang Jiaqi on the side coughed lightly.

Huang Donglai grinned, and could only restrain himself.

Fang Jiaqi asked herself not to have anything to do with Tang Qiaoqiao anymore, and she agreed at that time, so she couldn't break her promise.

"Teacher." At this time, Fang Jiaxue walked downstairs with a listless face, of course pretending.

"Got a cold?" Tang Qiaoqiao asked with concern.

"Yes." Fang Jiaxue nodded weakly.

"It's getting colder, so be careful to wear more clothes." Tang Qiaoqiao smiled, touched Fang Jiaxue's shoulder, then glanced at Huang Donglai, and said in a disgusted tone, "You too." ”

"Yes." Huang Donglai nodded, not daring to show too much enthusiasm.

"I haven't been to class for two days, and I'm falling behind in my studies, right? Is there a review? Tang Qiaoqiao pretended to be stern and asked, "I'll give you counseling." ”

As she spoke, Tang Qiaoqiao took out the educational textbook from her bag.

"My sister hired a tutor for me, and she didn't fall behind." Fang Jiaxue replied.

"Well, that's good." Tang Qiaoqiao nodded awkwardly.

At this time, an elegant female teacher walked in, although her appearance was slightly inferior to Tang Qiaoqiao, but she was more mature and charming than Tang Qiaoqiao, and she was a beautiful woman in her thirties.

"Teacher Zhao." Huang Donglai called sweetly, and the teacher Zhao nodded at Huang Donglai, with an elegant smile on his face.

Tang Qiaoqiao looked at these things in her eyes, and felt that this so-called Teacher Zhao, whom she had never met, seemed to have some kind of relationship with Huang Donglai.

In fact, it is not so much that she has some kind of relationship with Huang Donglai, but that she is very interested in Huang Donglai.

This Teacher Zhao is half a widow, why do you say that? Because her husband is an international foreign trade marketer and often travels abroad, the time at home will not exceed two months a year.

For a woman in her thirties, no matter how much she observes the woman's morals, she will feel lonely, as can be seen from the fact that she is dressed very beautifully and wears some kind of perfume on her body that will make the man's hormones rise.

This governess is.

There is a saying about women in China: a woman is like a wolf at thirty, like a tiger at forty, and can still absorb soil when she sits on the ground at fifty......

Although I don't know if a fifty-year-old woman really brings her own vacuum cleaner, although the words are rough, there is a certain truth to it.

This female teacher is now at the age of a wolf and a tiger, and she has not been nourished by love for a long time, how can she not be tempted after seeing such a handsome little brother as Huang Donglai?

On the contrary, Huang Donglai just treated her as an ordinary teacher.

That being said, it is true, but Huang Donglai still has a trace of affection for her, and this emotion is called respect.

"Teacher Zhao, this is our school's homeroom teacher, Mr. Tang, just like you, also teaches Chinese." Fang Jiaxue introduced.

"Hello, Mr. Tang."

"Hello Mr. Zhao."

The two teachers greeted each other.

"Is Mr. Tang here to tutor the students? Looks like nothing is wrong with me. Teacher Zhao said half-jokingly.

"I heard they were sick, so I just came to visit them." Teacher Tang replied, "Teacher Zhao, don't mind. ”

"So, two students, let's start class now." Teacher Zhao said with a smile.

"Okay." Fang Jiaxue replied.

"Huang Donglai, you sit next to me and make room for Teacher Tang." Teacher Zhao smiled, "Teacher Tang, I will teach you the bad things later, please give me some advice." ”

"Whereever, I want to ask Teacher Zhao for advice." Teacher Tang didn't think much about it, smiled modestly, and sat next to Fang Jiaxue.

At that moment, at a round table, Huang Donglai and Teacher Zhao sat together, while Fang Jiaxue and Tang Qiaoqiao sat opposite.

I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, Mr. Zhao and Huang Donglai are very close, almost close together, on a sofa, there is no barrier in the middle, close to each other, Huang Donglai feels a little uncomfortable.

During the education period, Teacher Zhao kept turning his head to look at Huang Donglai, and seemed to be particularly attentive to his teaching, of course, Fang Jiaxue did not fall behind.

Seeing that Mr. Zhao and Huang Donglai looked like "eyebrows and eyes", Tang Qiaoqiao understood why Mr. Zhao asked Huang Donglai to sit next to her.

Tang Qiaoqiao thought secretly, feeling a little unhappy inexplicably, and his hatred for Huang Donglai changed from the leakage at the beginning to the tide later.

"Huang Donglai, what do you think of when you see this sentence?" Teacher Zhao asked.

"I think of ......" Although Huang Donglai is very reluctant to take such a serious class, but there is no way, who let himself be pretending to be a student now? I can only cooperate.

Huang Donglai was actually very depressed, feeling that he was suffering from some kind of torture, this torture was not Teacher Zhao's preference for herself, but she would rub herself with her smooth calf in stockings from time to time.

And what's even more annoying is that I was rubbed against it, and I actually felt an inexplicable darkness.

Seeing that Huang Donglai did not resist, the corners of Mr. Zhao's mouth were slightly raised, on the surface he was concentrating on teaching the two students, but in private, he was provoking Huang Donglai.

This made Huang Donglai feel very angry. That's right, he is indeed a humble little junior brother, but not every woman can bully herself?

This is not what makes Huang Donglai angry the most, what makes him most angry is that he still has a little chicken movement.

At this time, Mr. Zhao knew that Huang Donglai would not resist, so he became bolder, raised his legs, and gently rubbed Huang Donglai's calves with the smooth back of his red leather shoes.

It's just that when she raised her legs, she didn't know if the range of action was a little large, and she accidentally kicked Tang Qiaoqiao.

Tang Qiaoqiao's eyes unconsciously looked under the table, okay, these two guys are actually openly flirting in class.

Tang Qiaoqiao was so angry that she almost fainted, and thought angrily in her heart: Okay, you Huang Donglai, I originally wanted to give you a chance, but I was worried that you came to see you, but now it seems that I was too worried.

During this period of make-up class, Tang Qiaoqiao held her breath in her heart, but her face could not be revealed, as if she was being tortured.

"I suddenly remembered that there was something else, anyway, I didn't have anything to do here, let's go first, I'm sorry Mr. Zhao." Tang Qiaoqiao said slightly apologetically.

"Okay, Mr. Tang walks slowly." Teacher Zhao responded politely.

"Are you leaving so soon?" Huang Donglai's tone was slightly reluctant.

"Why don't you go, stay here and get angry?" Tang Qiaoqiao didn't say these words, but held them in his heart.

Tang Qiaoqiao rode away on a battery car, although Huang Donglai was reluctant, but he promised Fang Jiaqi that he couldn't be emotional, so he could only hide this reluctance in his heart.

Without Mr. Tang present, Mr. Zhao was even bolder, and he actually ......