Chapter 012 Beauty Teacher's After-school Tutoring
Volume 1 The first appearance of power 012. The beautiful teacher's after-school tutoring is another fly, and the beautiful woman has never been short of flies.
Seeing that the beautiful teacher was entangled, Yang Ming was a little unhappy and knocked on the door.
"Who is it!" The man asked.
"I'm a student of Mr. Zhao."
Yang Ming said.
"Mr. Zhao is not there. Go back!" The man said impatiently.
Mom and dad, who are you sling? Yang Ming didn't care whether he agreed or not, and twisted the door and locked it into the office.
The door of the office was not locked, so it could be opened from the outside. When the man saw that Yang Ming came in by himself, he was furious and pointed to Yang Ming and shouted, "What's wrong with you? Who let you in? Get out quickly!" Yang Ming glanced at the man in front of him with his afterglow. He was about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old. He combed a small split and looked greasy. At first glance, he was not a good bird, and he still held a bunch of roses in his hand.
Obviously, Zhao Ying did not accept his flowers, and there was no vase in Zhao Ying's office, so he had to hold it in his hand.
"Mr. Zhao, I'm coming!" Yang Ming went straight to Zhao Ying's desk, and the man didn't even have a bird.
The man held flowers in his left hand and pointed to the place where Yang Ming had just entered, like a doorman, which was very funny.
"You***I'm talking to you!" The man was immediately furious and rushed over and shouted at Yang Ming.
"Mr. Zhao, can we start?" Yang Ming smiled and said to Zhao Ying, directly treating the man around him as air.
"Mr. Jin, please go back. I'm going to tutor the students."
Zhao Ying frowned and looked at the man shouting and said.
"Humph!" King Kong threw the flower on the sofa and rushed out of the door.
"Ha ha, it turns out that Mr. Zhao is very popular with young men!" Yang Ming smiled and said, "It seems that I am honored to be alone with Mr. Zhao!" Don't talk much."
Zhao Ying was relieved to see King Kong going out. For days, King Kong has always pestered her to date him endlessly. It's really annoying.
"Is that man also a teacher in our school?" Yang Ming asked.
"Well, King Kong, sports teacher, by the way, next time you see him, hide from him, I'm afraid he will take revenge on you."
Zhao Ying reminded.
"Revenge on me? Can he still beat him up? Yang Ming said carelessly.
"Well, it's possible.
Anyway, be careful. He has a criminal record.
Zhao Ying nodded and said.
"Do you have a criminal record? No way? The teacher beat the students? So can he continue to work in this school? Yang Ming was a little puzzled. Now the newspapers are everywhere to publicize that teachers should not physically punish and beat students. How dare this guy stand up to the wind? It's hard to say. Don't ask about these things.
Zhao Ying said.
Yang Ming thought about it thoughtfully. King Kong, it seems that the dean of the school is also surnamed Jin. Does it have anything to do with them? It seems very possible! But don't mess with yourself, King Kong, or you will be knocked down with a few punches with that small physique.
It's still King Kong, isn't it a Japanese bandit?" Well, let's not talk about this. You will come to me every day after school and walk with me at night. He dares not do anything to you!" Zhao Ying said.
"Ga?" Yang Ming was stunned. He was really not afraid of the revenge of the Jin, but if he could go home with the beautiful teacher, the fool refused.
So Yang Ming nodded quickly and said, "Okay, okay!" Seeing that he looked stupid, Zhao Ying stared at him and said, "Tear me about your situation. I'll assign you a study plan in a targeted way!" Er... In fact, to put it simply, I basically don't know anything about high school. I'm learning from scratch these days. I've finished reading the first and second chapters of the algebra book.
Yang Ming said.
"Not bad, the speed is okay, so that's it. You read by yourself during the day, and I'll tell you the key points of these chapters you read at night, and find some targeted exercises for you."
Zhao Ying nodded, took out the first volume of algebra from the table and said.
"The first chapter, power function, exponential function and logarithmic function, the focus of this chapter is a quadratic inequality, mapping and function, power function..." Zhao Ying began to explain it to Yang Ming seriously.
At the beginning, Yang Ming still had an indifferent attitude, but when he saw Zhao Ying's serious appearance, he gradually actively took notes.
Although you can cheat during the exam, the knowledge you learn more is always your own, and it may be of any use in the future.
It's not tiring for men and women to work together. Yang Ming hasn't felt anything yet. Unconsciously, two hours have passed. Zhao Ying took a sip of tea, looked at her watch and said, "That's all for today. Tomorrow is on time.
This paper is the test question I found in the first grade of senior high school. You can go back and do it.
After saying this, Zhao Ying casually touched the hair in front of her, and her carved little face was completely exposed to Yang Ming, which made Yang Ming a little crazy.
Angel's face, devil's figure! Damn, no wonder King Kong is obsessed with her, and he is fascinated by her!" What are you looking at!" Zhao Ying suddenly found something wrong with Yang Ming. She found that he looked straight at herself and stretched out her finger and shook it in front of Yang Ming.
"Ah?" Yang Ming recovered from the shock of the beautiful woman, but his little Yang Ming set up a tent because of his physiological reaction.
"I'm leaving. I'll take you back."
Zhao Ying stood up, picked up her backpack from the cabinet, turned around, and found that Yang Ming was still sitting in the chair and didn't get up. She said strangely, "Yang Ming, what are you daying about? Hurry up!" Yang Ming is suffering now. If he stands up, his crotch will not be immediately put up. How can Zhao Ying see such an embarrassing thing?
Zhao Ying glanced at Yang Ming and regarded the embarrassed expression on his face as pain, so she asked with concern, "Yang Ming, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" No, no."
Yang Ming had to stand up carefully, with his legs crossed, his buttocks rising backwards, and trying to make his tent less obvious.
However, the more Yang Ming was like this, the more confused Zhao Ying became. A pair of wonderful eyes swept around Yang Ming's body. Suddenly, she found the abnormality on Yang Ming's trousers, and her face immediately turned red.
"Dead Yang Ming, what are you thinking!" Zhao Ying deliberately raised the decibel of her voice because she wanted to cover up her shyness: "I said why you can't study well. It turns out that I was thinking about these dirty things all day!" Yang Ming was trying to cover up his guilt. Unexpectedly, he suddenly heard Zhao Ying's roar, and he was immediately shocked, and the tent immediately softened.