Chapter Seventy-Two: He's Here to Find Fault
It's still a familiar barbecue stall, or a familiar pork belly, but this time there is one more person sitting at the same table with Gao Huan.
Probably because the principal promised to restore his bonus, Du Mingsheng was in a very good mood at the moment, and kept sandwiching all kinds of barbecue meat into Gao Huan and Zhang Qiling's bowls.
It's just that the faces of these two young men and women are not very good, and they obviously don't want to appreciate it.
"Eat, aren't you hungry?" Du Mingsheng said as he put a string of golden pork belly into Zhang Qiling's bowl.
"Come, this classmate, I see that you have been squatting there for a long time and vomiting, you should be hungry by this time. Come on, come and come, come to the skewer of pork belly to replenish and replenish physical strength. ”
When Zhang Qiling heard the word "meat", he didn't know what picture was surging in his mind, and his face immediately became even more ugly.
"Thank you, Mr. Du, but I've been losing weight recently." Zhang Qiling moved his body slightly, trying to sit as far away as possible from this enthusiastic people's teacher.
She couldn't understand why the gray-haired young teacher had to pull herself into their master's dinner.
And Du Mingsheng took a bite of the ribs in his hand, turned his eyes to Gao Huan again, and said with a smile: "Ai apprentice, isn't the food ordered for the teacher to your taste?" ”
The word "beloved apprentice" was too heavy for Gao Huan, which calmed him down, and his stomach twitched again.
"I said, can't you just order some vegetarian dishes? Middle-aged and elderly people like you, eat too much meat and be careful of gout in the future. Gao Huan looked at the two strings of crispy bones in his bowl, but what appeared in front of him was the arm of the man in black who was twisted into a twisted shape.
"Vegetarian?"
Du Mingsheng groaned for a while, and then shouted at the shopkeeper in front of the barbecue stall and said, "Boss, two more strings of leeks!" ”
"Huh? Why leeks? Gao Huan frowned, and faintly sensed from Du Mingsheng's slightly obscene smile that things were not simple.
"If you think about it, after you went through the battle, both legs were weak, which is obviously too weak. In addition to eating more leeks to supplement, what else can you do. ”
", how can a qualified people's teacher have such dirty thoughts about minors!"
Zhang Qiling looked at the noisy master and apprentice in front of her, feeling a little embarrassed, and the food in front of her really couldn't arouse her appetite, so she was already feeling at the moment.
She stood up from the chair with her big knife on her back, looked at Du Mingsheng, clasped her fists and saluted, and said, "Teacher Du, I know what you are thinking." Don't worry, I won't reveal the true cause of the man in black's death to anyone else. ”
"Huh?" Du Mingsheng was stunned.
He also planned to chat with Zhang Qiling while he was full of wine and food, and make full use of the psychology of "eating other people's soft mouths" to keep Zhang Qiling secret.
After all, when Gao Huan used the ring to make that stormy blow, Zhang Qiling was the only witness at the scene at that time.
What Du Mingsheng didn't expect was that Zhang Qiling, a seemingly grinning little girl, was actually a thoughtful person, and she had already seen through the young teacher's intentions from the moment she sat down.
"Although I don't know how Gao Huan did it, I survived because of it after all. If you need me to shut up, I won't say much. ”
"Not to mention that classmate Gao Huan was originally my house slave, even if he is an irrelevant stranger, I will never take revenge with a chivalrous heart."
"Home, house slave?" Du Mingsheng keenly captured a key word, and was almost choked by the ribs in his mouth.
Zhang Qiling didn't pay attention to the expression on Du Mingsheng's face, and turned his gaze to Gao Huan, who was secretly sad, and said, "Let's do this today, and I will go to you again tomorrow morning after the self-study." ”
"Can you not come?" Gao Huan supported the forehead.
A big knife was immediately inserted into the table in front of Gao Huan.
"Welcome to the head of the house tomorrow to inspect." Gao Huan immediately changed his words.
"Hmph." Zhang Ling retracted the big knife into the scabbard behind his back, shook his hair, and walked in the direction of the school gate.
Du Mingsheng looked at Gao Huan's gloomy face, and then at Zhang Qiling's back as he gradually moved away, holding back a smile and almost suffocating internal injuries.
"Laugh if you want, but I suggest you swallow what is in your mouth first, or I won't save you if you choke to death." Gao Huan looked at Du Mingsheng and said in a deep voice.
Du Mingsheng swallowed the minced meat in his mouth with difficulty, shook his head, and said to Gao Huan with a serious face: "As a qualified people's teacher, it is a bit too rude to laugh out loud in public, hahahahahaha......"
Gao Huan suddenly regretted a little and reminded the young teacher in front of him to swallow the food first, and felt that if the teacher was choked to death by ribs like this, it would not be a bad thing.
Just as Du Mingsheng leaned forward and leaned back with a smile, a tall middle-aged man walked straight over, pulled out a chair, and sat down steadily.
The man was about forty years old, dressed in a well-cut gray suit and carried a white watch on his left wrist.
His face was quite stiff, his eyebrows were thick and thick, and he had a thin beard.
"What is it that makes Teacher Du Mingsheng smile so happily, can you share it with me?"
The man's voice was deep and powerful, full of breath, and there was a natural pride in his tone.
Although the object of his questioning was Du Mingsheng, his eyes were on Gao Huan sitting on the other side of the small table.
Gao Huan looked at the man who suddenly appeared, recalled it a little, and found that he had no impression of the man who suddenly appeared.
At first, he thought that this person was Du Mingsheng's old acquaintance, but after Du Mingsheng stopped smiling, he looked at this man, but his eyes showed exactly the same doubts as Gao Huan.
"Who is this uncle?" Gao Huan frowned slightly and asked.
The middle-aged man glanced at Gao Huan, and did not rush to answer his question, but picked up a skewer of barbecue meat from the baking tray in front of him, and then took a bite gently.
After chewing carefully three times, the middle-aged man spit the meat in his mouth to the ground, raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently in an extremely unbeatable tone: "Why can you still laugh when you eat this kind of pig food?" ”
"I think you're here to find fault!" Du Mingsheng slapped the case, and the silver gravel surged behind him like a dragon and a snake tumbling.
In the face of Du Mingsheng's anger, the middle-aged man was completely unmoved.
I saw him unhurriedly wipe the oil from the corners of his mouth with a silk scarf, and then took out a business card from his arms and gently put it on the table.
Ding Jiachang?
Gao Huan looked at the name on the business card, and vaguely felt as if he had seen it somewhere.
"I am Ding You's father, the current patriarch of the Ding family." The middle-aged man smiled slightly, but there was not a trace of laughter in his tone.
He looked at Gao Huan and continued unhurriedly: "The person sent to kill you today was hired by me. ”
"Is there anything you'd like to ask next?"