Zhao Qiang does not have the frame that a teacher should have, and he does not have the consciousness that a teacher should have. He bared his crooked teeth all day long, and smiled happily. But no matter what, Tang Yun had a good impression of him, and it was nothing to help him lobby and lobby this senior sister Nie Fan, who also had a good impression of himself.

It's just that he doesn't believe in his eloquence, it's more reliable to leave this kind of thing to someone like Wei Songping, or Du Run, or ...... Maybe any person is better than the stupid oneself.

With the stars in the sky, Tang Yun once again smashed open the door of Yucai's apartment, bowed and apologized to the sleepy-eyed old man Zhang and returned to his dormitory.

The choking smell of smoke and the faint smell of alcohol reminded him that his buddy from the eldest young master of the Du family was back. And survived the fake crisis caused by Qin Shuiyan safely, jumping around and hanging around, as before.

"Huh! Even a young master like you also has a time to read? ”

"This is not a book, this is a man's romance, you honest little white face will never understand!" Du Feng greeted Tang Yun in his trademark slumped position, and casually threw aside the magazine in his hand that introduced various luxury accessories and luxury cars. "Actually, I've always wondered, how can a college student like you live in a Yucai apartment?"

Tang Yun shrugged his shoulders, thinking that this had to be asked of your precious sister, of course, he didn't say it.

"I was very strange that I hadn't seen you in the military training earlier, and I didn't see you in class or anything, and then I inquired hard for a long time to know that your little white face was not from Yucai Academy, which is really a pity."

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that you're so skilled! Don't play with us either! ”

"Cut! I don't feel sorry for it at all. ”

Tang Yun snorted and shook his head before taking out the book that Nie Fan had borrowed from the library that Nie Fan had helped him borrow from the library. Now Du Feng can be regarded as his buddy, although he still doesn't look at the other party very well. Tang Yun was very busy, studying every day, reading books, and returning to the factory on the outskirts of the city to organize the group of Uhturs who were hanging children to build a car repair shop and repair the "Barge Beast" mecha......

is already busy like this, of course Tang Yun doesn't feel that it is a pity that he doesn't play with a rich kid like Du Feng, it is a waste of time, but Tang Yun doesn't have much time to waste.

Du Feng saw the book "Detailed Explanation of Automobile Engine Structure" in Tang Yun's hand, and his eyes seemed to light up.

"Huh? What are you majoring in? Why do you still read this book? ”

"The light structure is professional, watch and play." Tang Yun didn't bother to explain too much to the other party, the reason why he read this book was naturally for the factory on the outskirts of the city. As a mechanic master who was transferred by Nan Guoxin and the 4th Battalion Mechanic Repair Team together, it is really not difficult to repair a car or something, but it is difficult to teach those Uturs!

The only thing that made Tang Yun happy was that although the foundation of this group of Utur was very poor, their learning attitude was quite good, and several of them were really not stupid.

"Do you know how to modify a car?" Du Feng sat up from the standard "Du Feng's paralysis" posture, with a bit of expectation in his tone.

"I don't understand, and I'm not interested."

"It's boring!" Du Feng returned to his collapsed posture again, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it with a snap. "You little white-faced ** silk is boring, all day long, you say you don't have a hobby, just take a broken book and read it stupidly! I don't even have a girlfriend, it's a waste of my youth! ”

Tang Yun turned his head and said a few words lightly, "Waste your sister!" ”

Of course, Du Feng couldn't guess the evil taste implied in Tang Yun's words, and then heard Tang Yun say, "It's not that I don't have hobbies, I also signed up for an elective course at the Academy of Fine Arts, and I will have classes next week." ”

"Ahem, cough ......" Du Feng, who choked on the sentence, coughed several times in a row.

"Just you? Fine arts? Are you kidding me? ”

Tang Yun ignored him anymore, lay down in front of his writing desk and began to read seriously.

As he spoke, it was already past 12 o'clock at night, and Tang Yun was about to go to bed after a while. As for Du Feng...... This wonderful young master likes to do whatever he likes, as long as he doesn't pull a certain girl into the boys' dormitory, it will be good for Tang Yun to move a place for him.

Thinking of this, Tang Yun felt annoyed in his heart, you are so rich and powerful, wouldn't it be okay to take the girl out and open a room casually, as for bringing it to the dormitory?

But the more you worry about something, the more likely it is to happen.

Shortly after the cheap electronic clock placed next to Tang Yun's desk ticked and made an accurate hourly time signal for one o'clock in the morning, Du Feng's phone rang.

Young Master Du picked up his mobile phone and said with a smile, "Hehe, the baby hasn't slept yet?" ”

"You didn't say goodnight to others, why are people willing to sleep alone?"

"Then I'll go find you! Sleep with your baby in your arms! ”

"I hate it, what do you say about people's daddy at home?"

"Then you can come to my dormitory to find me!"

Tang Yun's ears pricked up, and the two ordinary eyebrows instantly twisted together.

"You're so open? The dormitory teacher doesn't care? ”

"Of course you have to take care of it, don't worry, I have a way to break him away!"

......

Here are the three meaningless sentences of tens of thousands of sentences that are meaningless, grinding and chirping, and chirping. Tang Yun held the book, listened to the flirting words of the two behind him with his ears pricked up, and overheard a few words that had something to do with him.

"You're going to have to get a couple of reliable mechanics, it's the semi-finals in two weeks, you can't just let that nice retro Ferrari 220 sit on your stomach, can you?"

"Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned! Still lying on his stomach, the car hit and only half of the chassis was left with a beautiful shell of a deflated pit, what can you do if you don't lie on your stomach? Du Feng's previous flirtatious #flirt dissipated unconsciously, and began to complain extremely dissatisfied, "My dad doesn't allow the mechanics in the clan to mix with me at all, and Du Run is not in the clan, and he doesn't even have a person to help me around!" ”

"What the fuck, I keep saying that I'm the future head of the house, and I can't even be a mechanic!"

“......”

Hundreds of complaints are omitted here.

It wasn't until Du Feng hung up the phone angrily and grabbed the magazine on the bedside that introduced various luxury cars that Tang Yun turned around silently.

"You're looking for a mechanic?"

"Playing with modified cars?"

......

Du Feng frowned and hummed impatiently, "Do you have a friend who can you introduce?" ”

"I didn't bother with you just now."

"If you're looking for a top-notch mechanic...... You're welcome to say ......"

"I am!"