Chapter 230: Romance is a Technique (Ask for Subscription Again)

Hou Ping'an immediately saw his group message and had a prompt.

When I opened it, it was the group leader group established by Ye Xinyu, and a message was also sent inside: In order to enliven the learning atmosphere and improve the rich spare time life of the students, a friendly basketball game between various learning classes was specially organized. Competition time: every Monday, Wednesday and Friday at 3:30 p.m. Location: Basketball Court 6 of the Gymnasium.

It is estimated that Ye Xinyu and several other group leaders and teachers discussed it together, after all, the people who came to study were young people in their twenties, and they had too much energy, and if they didn't vent, they were afraid that something would happen, and let these tutors go to the police station to get someone or something, and their reputation would be ruined?

Hou Ping'an felt that this matter had little to do with him.

It's not that I haven't played basketball or played, but my skills are average, and my height is less than 1.8 meters, so I guess it's enough to play. And judging from the teachers of other subjects that I have come into contact with these days, there are not a few young and tall young people. There are a few.

It is estimated that it is the activities carried out by the shareholders of these young people. When there is no money as an aura, then use a tall and strong body with hormones as a condition to attract the opposite sex.

But there are some people in the group who are quite noisy.

Especially the group leader Chen Baoli has already started planning in the group.

Paula Chen: I think we need to select 10 players who can play basketball first. There are 23 boys in our Chinese class, so it should be no problem to find 10 who can play.

Wu Likun: First go to the voluntary registration method, if the number of people is not satisfied, and then the way of nomination, the way to get together ten people. I'll sign up first, raise your hand, raise your hand.

Then it was Ye Xinyu who added fuel to the fire in the group: This time we set up an award. Emphasis is placed on the Participation Award, the Outstanding Group Award and the Outstanding Individual Award.

After a long time, no one responded. Then Ye Xinyu sent a private message to Hou Ping'an: Teacher Hou, why don't you sign up?

Hou Ping'an said: Since Mr. Ye said so, it's okay, but I will be a reserve player.

This favor has to be buckled on Teacher Ye's head, and let her pay it back slowly in the future.

Ye Xinyu: Okay, okay, you sign up in the group to drive the emotions of the students in the group.

Hou Ping'an spoke in the group: Gentlemen of the language department, not for anything else, just for the beautiful Teacher Ye in our class, I am out of the way, I sign up. Now it's up to you, Liao Chenglong - don't hide!

@δΊ†δΈ€δΈ‹ε»–ζˆιΎ™, Liao Chenglong immediately came out of the state of diving in the group: I signed up. To be honest, I was embarrassed just now, but I was extremely willing to charge forward for Mr. Ye.

This guy is also smart, and it's for Mr. Ye.

Ye Xinyu's face was almost dark.

Now the people who signed up began to go to the water one after another. The teachers of the Chinese department have the mentality of watching the excitement of playing basketball, and even if some people want to participate, they maintain their reserve. This is the characteristic of a teacher who studies literature, behave a little bit, don't rush to grab everything.

When I went out from home, it was already afternoon, so let's have lunch and dinner and call Qi Caiqin.

"Teacher Qi, have you gotten up?"

God didn't get up yet?

Qi Caiqin originally had a little guess about Hou Ping'an, this man was hot and cold, and he had convulsions. She didn't even go shopping at the invitation of her companions, and sat in the dormitory reading a book.

A copy of A Doll's House is already halfway over.

This is the third time I have read this book. She just felt that Nala's life in it seemed to be very similar to herself. Hawkers, you can always be cashed out in life.

Women, especially those who study liberal arts, always have a bit of poetry and distant expectations. To put it bluntly, that is, Wenqing's disease is more serious and can be treated.

Just get an injection and inject some medicine.

Teacher Qi was amused by Hou Ping'an's words, put down the book, and lay on the bed by herself, the book rested on her lap, the sunlight came in from the window and fell on the desk next to her bed, half bright, half cool.

"My Mr. Hou, what time is it? It's only three o'clock in the afternoon, what kind of food are you eating? ”

This woman is also angry, after being hugged and kissed by Hou Ping'an, this person involuntarily changed some changes in her title, from the polite "Teacher Hou" to the current "My Mr. Hou".

In fact, this kind of title is very enthusiastic among some women who think they are talented women in modern times.

Zhang Ailing is often called "Mr. Zhang". This kind of title with respect after all is a kind of pursuit of young women in literature and art, and even later became a standard.

The kind of Diao of young women in the Republic of China is Teacher Qi's favorite. However, this kind of title is limited to her subconsciously feeling that the other party is a closer person. Otherwise, if you really go around saying Mr. to others, you may be thought that something is wrong.

"Come out, I'll take you to dinner."

Hou Ping'an continued.

"I'll take you somewhere, although it doesn't taste very good, but the atmosphere is good. I think it's just right for your temperament. ”

Teacher Qi chuckled, feeling that Hou Ping'an was a little ridiculous, and after only getting along for a day, he knew what kind of temperament he was? I couldn't help but ask, "Huh?" Are you sure? Then I'm going to try, but what kind of temperament do I have? ”

"When you come out to speak, your temperament is accurate when you look at it."

"Then you wait for me!"

Only this kind of woman who wants to be evaluated by others will be hooked by Hou Ping'an's words. And people who care a lot about other people's evaluations are generally young women, and among such women, most of them are young women.

So Mr. Qi, the billfish, obediently took the bait, and painted a light makeup before going out.

How did this woman know that Hou Ping'an had never been in the habit of waiting for women, so when she arrived at the school gate, she didn't see Hou Ping'an when she looked left and right, and couldn't help but call, and just called, she was hung up.

"Where......" said to himself.

It wasn't until she saw a person hurrying over from the side of the street that she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, immediately put on a smiling face, and waved her hand at Hou Ping'an.

Hou Ping'an walked over, didn't pay attention to Qi Caiqin's wave, but circled around her up and down, left and right, and then nodded and said, "Sure enough, it's clear water out of hibiscus." ”

Qi Caiqin couldn't help laughing: "Are you talking nonsense to women like this?" ”

"No, I thought you just came out of the shower."

With a "flutter", Qi Caiqin smiled and covered her mouth with her hand.

I really don't know where there is a laugh in this sentence, but Qi Caiqin is just laughing very happily, and she can't tell that she is pretending at all. Women are all acting schools.

"Is it really so early to eat? I feel like I've just eaten and I'm about to stuff something in my stomach again. ”

Qi Caiqin covered her little belly and said with a sad face.

"Are you saying that if you eat like this, will you gain weight?"

Hou Ping'an said: "First of all, we have to find a place to eat. It's going to take time, right? You have to find a good place to find a place, which takes more time, right? After all, it was Teacher Qi who had dinner with me. If you find a place, it takes time to order and cook, right? That way, it would be nice if we were able to eat at five or six o'clock. ”

"Where are we going to eat?"

"You'll know when you go." Hou Ping'an shook the mobile phone he said, "I called a car." ”

Qi Caiqin and Hou Ping'an stood closer. Her outfit today is actually a reversible trench coat and black leggings, plus calfskin boots, her hair is draped, and a small bunch is draped behind her, which looks very demure and elegant, like an orchid in the mountains.

To tell the truth, although Qi Caiqin is a little ill, her temperament is really good, and a little boldness in her gentleness will occasionally be stimulated.

Ride-hailing arrived quickly.

Qi Caiqin got into the car, and Hou Ping'an sat next to her. Drivers are too lazy to look at such men and women, after all, there are a lot of encounters every day, all kinds of strange things, like this kind of old man hitched a ride on a young horse, and held hands when he got in the car, most of them had nothing serious.

Qi Caiqin was held by Hou Ping'an, and her heart beat a little happily.

This is the common problem of young women. said how affectionate they are, which is not necessarily, but what they show is affectionate, the kind that wants to die or live. But as soon as he turned his back, he was able to make an affectionate confession to another man.

To put it bluntly, both Wenqing women and Wenqing men are virtuous and lustful.

The first thought of seeing a good-looking woman was not to recite poetry and splash ink, but how to get this woman to bed. The so-called good performance in front of women and showing talent is nothing more than a purpose - come on, come on, I call you Hu Bed Eighteen Beats, it's fun...... No, no, that's nice.

Therefore, it is generally a mistake to make a relationship between men and women, and the beasts that bubble female college students are all in literature and art. Note: Of course, the mainstream is still good, and it is inevitable that each industry will have individual scum.

The car drove on the road for half an hour before it arrived. Along the way, Hou Ping'an pinched Teacher Qi's little hand, and after the two got out of the car, Teacher Qi saw the wharf by the river. And a big yacht on the dock.

"We're having dinner by the river? There are no restaurants here! ”

Teacher Qi thinks that Mr. Hou has gone around in such a big circle, which is a bit worthless, but I'm afraid that he has made a mistake in the direction, right? She looked around, and there really weren't any restaurants next to it, except for a riverside pier.

Hou Ping'an was still holding her little hand, as if her little hand had glue.

"Just follow me."

Hou Ping'an pulled her towards the dock.

Step by step, Teacher Qi walked a little frightened. Is this going on a yacht? Such a big yacht...... She hadn't really been on a yacht, not once.

She suddenly had some anticipation, and some fear.

Female literary youth have a dream of the stars and the sea.

Take a yacht to see the sea, take a plane to the clouds. No matter where you go, the destination is not the end, the heaven and the sea are not the end, but the means, and the end is the kind of freedom and unfettered that the world is vast.

Therefore, the poems of many literati and writers have a kind of free heart yearning for the vastness of heaven and earth.

"Mr. Hou......"

Following Hou Ping'an, he held his hand and walked to the yacht step by step, the female Wenqing's heart beat more and more, and the other hand slowly covered her chest.

"I heard that the moon on the river is rounder, and you will be in the bright moon."

Hou Ping'an led her to the boat and whispered in her ear. Then he said to an oncoming waiter: "We have booked the supreme VIP suite of this ship until ten o'clock tomorrow morning." ”

"Okay, sir, I'll confirm your order first."

The elegant waiter was polite to Hou Ping'an.

Teacher Qi could no longer support his body, and his head leaned softly on Hou Ping'an's shoulder. Generally, when a woman encounters this kind of man who thinks he knows herself very well, his head is relatively heavy, and his neck cannot support it, so he will automatically lean towards the man's shoulder.

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