"I said Concubine Chun, you are really ruthless this time, you are willing to deliberately smash that Doraemon cup, just to run away from that guy named Jiang Luan, I don't think it's a little high, just to let me invite you to a meal Haidilao..."

"What's high, high blood pressure is not as high as this, it's only a million, anyway, my dad is rich, you don't know."

Concubine Yan Chun sat in front of the mirror and combed her long black hair intently, "I didn't want to use that cup for a long time, and I wanted to throw it away." Besides, as long as my dad is happy, what's the point of wasting some b money? ”

"Well, he's also a pure concubine, after all, your father is the richest man in our Xiang City, and he is richer than our whole class combined."

A little sister who played well with Concubine Yan Chun licked the lollipop in every boring way.

"But when it comes to Concubine Chun, the head teacher named Jiang Luan, he is quite good-looking, I wanted to play with him for a few more days, but I didn't expect it to last for a day, and I was hit by Concubine Chun, and I said that I would pay you a cup yesterday, and I don't know where to hide in fear today."

The little sister sighed, as if she was mourning Jiang Luan.

"That's, I don't even look at what class we are, but the whole school is notoriously dead 114!"

Concubine Yan Chun proudly looked at herself in the mirror and threw a wink, "Hey, I said Yingying, or let's talk about which Haidilao we go to eat tonight." I seem to have heard that a new Haidilao has opened on Zhengyang Street, and it tastes pretty good. ”

The little sister named Yingying suddenly thought of something, "What to eat Haidilao, then Xie Shao didn't say it earlier, I'm going to ask you to go to the movie tonight, it's still the popular Nezha ......"

"Look at the fart, Xie Zihao's sand sculpture, Lao Tzu doesn't care about it!"

Speaking of Xie Zihao, Concubine Yan Chun didn't get angry, "That stupid thing, I think about dating Lao Tzu all day long, and try my best to take Lao Tzu to the hotel." Or my dad said, let me stop playing with that idiot first, I would have slapped my mother earlier, and I would be obscene with a b man, and talking about him like a scum would disgust Lao Tzu......"

"Bell bell bell ......"

The bell rang for the morning class, and Concubine Yan Chunfei was still applying makeup in the mirror and applying lipstick seriously.

"Morning, students."

The teacher came in with a smile on his face, Jiang Luan, greeting the class.

Poof, the little sister's sollipop, almost didn't choke.

"I'll go to Concubine Chun, he actually came..."

Originally, the whole class was chattering and noisy, but because of Jiang Luan's appearance, all the opium was silent.

Concubine Yan Chun was also quite surprised when she saw Jiang Luan, "How are you..."

"What, is there something on the teacher's face?"

Jiang Luan smiled slightly, and at the same time took out a box from the handbag and gave it to Concubine Yan Chun.

"This is what the teacher promised yesterday to give you a new and identical cup. You can open it and take a look, there is a genuine verification code inside, which can be checked for authenticity. ”

Of course Concubine Yan Chun didn't believe it, so she immediately opened it and saw that it was really a Doraemon water cup that was exactly the same as herself.

Moreover, it is still brand new and unopened, and after Yan Chunfei checked the verification code with her mobile phone, she confirmed that the cup was real.

"You..."

Concubine Yan Chun looked at Jiang Luan, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Where did you get this cup?"

Concubine Yan Chun looked at Jiang Luan suspiciously, still not believing that he had this ability.

"A friend of the teacher gave it to me."

Although Jiang Luan said it simply, it gave Concubine Yan Chun a lot of consternation.

"Are you sure?"

Concubine Yan Chun couldn't believe it and asked.

What he got was that Jiang Luan nodded 100% and very seriously: "Sure." ”

Unexpectedly, this head teacher seems to be not as fragile as he imagined.

"The teacher will compensate you according to the contract, then Yan, the teacher also hopes that you can abide by the agreement and listen carefully in the future."

Jiang Luan closed the makeup box on Concubine Yan Chun's table with a snap.

"You ......"

Seeing that Concubine Yan Chun was stunned, she didn't know what to say or what to do......

……

"You uncle's Jiang Luan!"

In the school women's toilet, the eldest sister, Concubine Yan Chun, took a deep breath of the lady's mint cigarette and scolded fiercely.

When the other girls saw it, they didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly walked out after going to the toilet.

Ying Ying also lit a cigarette, "Hey, it's the first time I've seen a teacher who dares to play with Concubine Chun, and I have good guts." But I said Concubine Chun, then again, do you really plan to listen to the class and be a school bully? ”

"Die, don't read this ghost book!"

Concubine Yan Chun was angry: "This Jiang Luan, dare to embarrass Lao Tzu, I must let you have good fruits to eat!" ”

"Then Concubine Chun, you are planning to ......"

Ying Ying saw Concubine Yan Chun take out her mobile phone, and it was Xie Zihao who called out.

"Don't you hate him, why are you..."

"You can't call him if you hate it?"

Concubine Yan Chunfei seemed to have a ghost idea: "Tell you Yingying, this is not called contact, but use." ”

"Utilization?"

Ying Ying still didn't quite understand, but looking at the smile on the corner of Yan Chunfei's mouth, she must have a plan.

Taoquan No. 1 Middle School, as the most luxurious aristocratic high school in Xiang City, not only does the students have money and background, but the teachers who teach here are not bad for money, and the means of transportation out of the school are all cars with a starting price of at least 200,000 yuan.

Only Jiang Luan, who didn't have a bicycle for 200 yuan, walked home on only two legs after teaching classes in the evening.

Although there is a bus from the school to the slum, Jiang Luan is too late to catch up.

Jiang Luan hugged the big stack of test papers, he took the 114th class today, and tomorrow the school holiday will be over, so he will bring the test papers and prepare to go back for review.

As he walked, Jiang Luan stopped, and there were several men wearing masks and holding baseball bats in front of him, blocking the way.

"You, it's Jiang Luan?"

A man asked in a low voice.

"Well, yes."

Jiang Luangang admitted that it was no coincidence that it was raining heavily at this time, and it was falling with a bang.

"It's Jiang Luan, fight!"

These men were carrying baseball bats, and they came up in the rain and hit Jiang Luan with a stick!

Bang!

A stick knocked on Jiang Luan's stomach, and Jiang Luanren fell down with a snap.

He fell in the rain, motionless like a dead dog, and let them beat him violently.

Stick after stick, these men are like punching sandbags, and their hands are very heavy.

"Hmph, let you dare to pretend to be b in front of Chunye, do you know the consequences?"

In a certain villa, Concubine Yan Chun, who had just finished taking a bath, sat on the bed wrapped in a thin bath towel, eating potato chips, while watching the live broadcast of the monitoring on the Aipai tablet, Jiang Luan, who was beaten into a dog, the tragic scene made Concubine Yan Chunfei very relieved.

"Okay, okay, just teach him a lesson, don't cripple him."

With Concubine Yan Chun speaking, the violent men over there stopped their hands.

"Boy, remember, at Peach Springs High School, it's best to be a dog with your tail between your legs! Don't be in the limelight and pretend to be b. ”

The violent men put down their words before leaving.

Soon, the rain stopped.

Jiang Luan got up from the ground at this time, and he was drenched, and took out the stack of dry test papers from the innermost pocket of his clothes.

"Well, it's good that I didn't get wet, otherwise I wouldn't have seen my classmates' grades..."

………

"Breakups should be decent, no one should say sorry......"

This is the eighteenth call from Xie Zihao.

"Didn't I tell you I wanted to sleep?"

Yan Chunfei answered the phone impatiently.

"Concubine Chun, don't be angry, I just gave those few to help the brother who beat your head teacher have a meal. As you said, as long as I help you beat that guy, you will agree to accompany me to see Nezha movies......"

"Next time, Master Xie, I'm really sleepy."

Smack, Yan Chunfei directly threw the phone on the ground and turned it off.

"Fucking slut!"

At the same time, Xie Zihao in a high-end nightclub also smashed his mobile phone to the ground!

Xie Zihao pretended to be low, pretending to be humble like a licking dog, but he didn't expect Concubine Yan Chun to release her own pigeon!

"Don't be angry, Xie Shao, that Concubine Yan Chun is not a big beauty, she is not worthy of you."

The man who had beaten one of Jiang Luan's just now raised his wine glass to Xie Zihao.

"Yes."

Another man next to him chimed in and said, "As long as you thank you for a word, what do you want to do without a sister paper?" ”

After the cow drank a big sip of vogart, Xie Zihao confided in and complained: "Or my father said that I want to chase her Yan Chunfei such a slut, even if I am a licking dog, I have to chase her, can Lao Tzu be like this?" But it's just for the sake of the family. ”

"Someday, Ben Shao will let you know what pain is..."

Xie Zihao pulled it casually, and the two seventeen or eighteen-year-old sisters next to him were pulled over by him.

"But Ben Shao, now this anger in your heart is up to you to extinguish."

Seeing this, the rest of the men understood the meaning and walked out of the private room very consciously......