Chapter 165 Jiang Zhennan

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Qian Jun didn't come to school for the next few days. He was not at school. In addition, he was severely beaten by Ye Bihuang some time ago. I believe he also felt that there was no face, and he was afraid of being ashamed when he came to school.

On the contrary, the school kept silent about Ye Bihuang's beating of Qian Jun, which means that no one sued them and let them go. The bright red big-character newspaper was still fluttering at the door of the campus, because the last incident was very big, and Ye Bihuang's brilliant deeds were spread in the school for a long time. Many people know him. As long as he walks on the road, many people will give him advice. Even some students nod and bow their heads and laugh at him,

These wonderful changes made Ye Bihuang smile bitterly, but the first monthly exam on the third day of junior high school is about to begin. Ye Bihuang must take the exam better than Pang Kaishun, otherwise he will definitely grab his seat by grab a loophole. Ye Bihuang doesn't want to give Pang Kaishun a chance. He is not sure whether Lan Muxi is Accept yourself into her inner world. If you become a more important person to her and speak with weight, it is expected to cure her hidden depression, otherwise it will be a matter of time before you jump off the building.

I can't be with her all the time,

The second class in the afternoon is politics class, and the third class is Jiang Yachun's math class. Ye Bihuang's politics has been familiar for a long time. All the knowledge points the teacher said in class are in his head. There is no difference whether he listens or not.

Therefore, Ye Bihuang pretended to have a stomachache in class and asked the political teacher for leave to go to the toilet. The political teacher was also reasonable and nodded in agreement.

Ye Bihuang walked out of the classroom, stood up straight, and smiled at the corners of his mouth. The teacher was really easy to deceive. It would be very cool to skip classes with this method in the future. As he thought about it, Ye Bihuang took out a piece of paper from his pocket, which was full of advanced English vocabulary. These were all from the ghost black when Ye Bihuang surfed the Internet last time. Copyed from the guest forum, he is going to ask Jiang Yachun about the American preference of these words,

"It's another chance to meet Mr. Jiang Yachun alone." Ye Bihuang smiled, and Jiang Yachun's beautiful body and face appeared in his mind,

As soon as he walked to Jiang Yachun's office, Ye Bihuang heard the voice of a man and a woman from inside,

Ye Bihuang did not knock on the door rashly, but put his ear to the door of Jiang Yachun's office and secretly talked in the hall.

It's no wonder that Ye Bihuang is really curious about the life of this beautiful and charming woman.

"Chun'er, have you listened to me? Our family can't do without you." A strong voice came from the office, obviously from a middle-aged man,

"Brother, can you keep me quiet for a while? I don't want to listen to our family anymore." Jiang Yachun's cold voice came. Obviously, she was disgusted with her brother's mention of things at home.

The middle-aged man said, "Chuner, do you know that the people in your home miss you very much? Have you ever thought about your relatives when you ran away from home? Just leave a letter and leave quietly. You are really cruel." The right voice is obviously blaming Jiang Yachun for leaving his hometown without saying goodbye,

Ye Bihuang said in his heart, "I didn't expect that Mr. Jiang ran away from home and had a brother." Ye Bihuang just wanted to push the door in, but he heard a voice,

"Chun'er, are you so cruel? Do you treat your family like this? Didn't you hear that something big happened in our family? Dad's company was on the verge of bankruptcy because of the breach of the contract. If it hadn't been for the strong support of Meghan Group, our company would have been destroyed long ago." The middle-aged man saw Jiang Yachun's rice, oil and salt. If you don't go in, you will suddenly be anxious and your tone will soften. "Chun'er, go home and have a look. Don't you really miss your parents?"

Jiang Yachun's unchanging cold voice came: "Brother, have you ever thought about it for me? Have you taken me as your sister? Think about what my parents did to me. They are really cruel. I will never go back." Jiang Yachun said that the voice was a little out of control, which was obviously disappointed with what his parents did.

Ye Bihuang can hear the sadness in it,

Ye Bihuang couldn't hear it anymore and knocked on the door softly,

"Who is there? Mr. Jiang has something to do. Please come back later." The man was rude. He didn't open the door directly and shouted in the room,

Ye Bihuang smiled at the corners of his mouth and gently pushed the door in: "Mr. Jiang, I'm here to ask you some questions." With that, Ye Bihuang ignored the gorgeously dressed middle-aged man at all and missed his body and walked to Jiang Yachun's side.

Jiang Zhennan, that is, Jiang Yachun's brother, was angry with Ye Bihuang. Didn't they all say that the students of the key junior high school in the city were very obedient and sensible? Why is this in front of him not? Obviously, he said that Mr. Jiang had something to do, and he still pushed the door straight in.

Ye Bihuang, no matter what Jiang Zhennan thought, he unfolded the paper in his hand and said, "Mr. Jiang, I have encountered a lot of difficult words in this section. I hope you can help me talk about it."

"Is it a lot?" Jiang Yachun looked at Ye Bihuang with a smile, and her eyes were full of joy and comfort,

Ye Bihuang naturally understood the meaning in her eyes and nodded, "Well, a lot."

"Well, let me have a look." Jiang Yachun took the paper and said to Jiang Zhennan, who was standing aside, "Brother, I'll tell my students the topic. Can you not disturb them? Go out first." Jiang Yachun's words were really hurtful. It was her brother standing in front of her. Even if she was in the office, there was no impact, but she just wanted to kick him out.

Ye Bihuang became more and more curious about Jiang Yachun's mysterious identity and family conflicts, but he couldn't ask,

"Classmate, I have a question. If you can answer me, I won't bother you and your teacher Jiang." Jiang Zhennan is obviously very unhappy with Ye Bihuang,

"This super old uncle is." Ye Bihuang deliberately said in a frivolous tone,

This made Jiang Zhennan so angry that even Jiang Yachun, who had been holding his face, laughed softly.

"I'm your closest brother, Mr. Jiang. My name is Jiang Zhennan. You can call me Uncle Jiang."

"Uncle Jiang, what do you want to ask me?" Ye Bihuang looked at Jiang Zhennan with bright eyes, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth,

"This classmate, can you explain to me why Mr. Jiang is your math teacher, but you suddenly came to ask her questions in English? Did you deliberately make trouble?" Jiang Zhennan has been staring at Ye Bihuang fiercely, obviously identifying Ye Bihuang as a disruptor, and there is nothing to him in his heart. Good impression,

Ye Bihuang blinked his eyes, and then gently stepped back and stood on Jiang Yachun's side. He leaned gently on Jiang Yachun's side and said, "Mr. Jiang is the most famous teacher in our school, and everyone knows that Mr. Jiang's English water products are the best in the whole school. CET-8 plus the graduation certificate of English master's degree. Isn't it reasonable for me to ask Mr. Jiang about English questions? Although Ye Bihuang is only fifteen years old, his face is slightly longer, about sixteen or seventeen. He is already a little man,

Now he is close to Jiang Yachun, and a smell of man comes from him, making Jiang Yachun's heart lake, which has always been calm and waveless, ripples appear.

"Don't you have an English teacher? What's it like to bother Mr. Jiang? What kind of teacher is responsible for that?" Jiang Zhennan sneered at the corners of his mouth, waiting for Ye Bihuang to pick his ear and throw him out of the door.

Ye Bihuang laughed and said, "Uncle Jiang, you are wrong. I am willing to ask, and Mr. Jiang is willing to answer. We have not infringed on each other's interests. As for the teacher's responsibility questions, it is not something you need to consider at all. I will do my questions and test everything OK to achieve the goal. That's it. There are so many twists and turns. Ye Bihuang suddenly changed his voice, "Uncle Jiang, please leave the office first, otherwise it will really disturb me and Mr. Jiang to discuss the questions. In addition, you have asked two questions. Please don't ask any more questions."

Jiang Zhennan originally wanted to speak, but he was suddenly choked by Ye Bihuang. He was so angry that he shook his sleeves and walked out of the office. As soon as he walked out of the office, something was wrong. Ye Bihuang, a young man, gave people a sense of maturity and stability when confronting him. He even felt that he had just talked with him. Talking about the same age,

.

This teenager is not simple. This is the conclusion made by Jiang Zhennan who stepped out of the office.

This teenager is really powerful. This is the conclusion that Jiang Zhennan stepped out of the office,

"Mr. Jiang, tell me the real meaning of these sentences and words. I can't find them in the dictionary." Ye Bihuang saw Jiang Zhennan walking out of the office, and then turned his head to Jiang Yachun,

Just turned his head and went to see that Jiang Yachun had been absorbed in staring at the words on the paper,

Ye Bihuang was stunned when he saw her concentration. Today, Jiang Yachun was not as good as before, wearing a black suit skirt, and a white shirt and flesh-colored stockings on his legs. Instead, he was wearing a pair of sandals. His legs did not wear the same stockings as before, and his upper body was wearing a pink one. Long-sleeved T-SHIRT, wearing a knee-length skirt,

T-SHIRT made her already plump breasts bigger and bigger. Ye Bihuang swallowed a mouthful of spit, knowing that time was limited, and finally suppressed his idea of slowly appreciating,

"Mr. Jiang." Ye Bihuang shouted softly,

Jiang Yachun's epilexia came over, and then looked at Ye Bihuang with a smile and said, "I don't know what your little head is pretending to be. Why is it just some profound words about the Internet? I really don't understand a few of them."

Ye Bihuang knew that this was Jiang Yachun's humble words. Which time it was not the meaning of every word, including American local dialects, slang, and various dialect explanations were mentioned one by one. Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "If the teacher can't, I guess few people can do it. Mr. Jiang, you just need to tell me everything you can do. Just repeat it. I can remember it.

"I can really remember." Jiang Yachun didn't believe it. When she met Ye Bihuang twice before, she also asked her not to take notes at all. She felt that Ye Bihuang was a little arrogant.

Ye Bihuang did not answer, but casually said all the meanings and pronounces fluently from the most rare words asked by Jiang Yachun before. Now Jiang Yachun was suppressed. Is it possible that this boy really remembered it all over and over again?

"I heard that your exam results are quite good these days. At least it can be seen from the mathematical aspects that your grades are outstanding."

Ye Bihuang laughed and said, "It's okay, but it has to rise this time. Teacher, please wait and see."

"Oh, I'm quite confident. Well, the teacher is waiting for your good news." Jiang Yachun smiled, then shook the paper in his hand and began to explain the above English sentences and words to Ye Bihuang. In this way, Jiang Yachun extended the meaning of each word in each sentence, which was more detailed and clearer than before. From time to time, he also quoted many sentences in foreign classics. For example, Ye Bihuang smiled secretly in his heart. Isn't it obvious that he wants to delay the next class?

But what Jiang Yachun said was really good, and his voice was like a fairy music, which made Ye Bihuang's soul flutter. He couldn't bear to interrupt Jiang Yachun at all.

Listening to Ye Bihuang, he turned his eyes to the collarbone of Jiang Yachun's neck. Under her slender jade neck, a crisp chest was like condensed white jade, half covered and half-covered. A bundle of plain waist was not grasped. A pair of long, moist and well-proportioned legs **, and even the beautiful lotus feet were silently enchanting, elucentive. Invitation, this woman's outfit is undoubtedly extremely mature, but this maturity seems to be much inferior to her appearance. Her big eyes are smiling and charming, the water covers the ground, the autumn waves are rippling, the small corners of her mouth are slightly raised, and her red lips are slightly open, trying to attract people to kiss. This is a woman who exudes charm from her bones. She seems to be seducing men all the time, affecting men's nerves,

Jiang Yachun carefully told Ye Bihuang about the things on the piece of paper, but he really didn't notice Ye Bihuang's lustful eyes,

Ye Bihuang also covered his eyes very cleverly. When Jiang Yachun turned his eyes to her, he also stared intently at the English letters on the paper. When Jiang Yachun looked down at the words on the paper, Ye Bihuang turned his eyes to Jiang Yachun's goblin-like body. Up,

"Bihuang, how long do you have left in class?" Jiang Yachun asked Ye Bihuang. Ye Bihuang did not have a watch on his body, but he had the artifact of a computer in his mind, and there were also accurate clocks of the capitals of various countries on the earth.

"Ah, teacher, there are still three minutes left for class." Ye Bihuang subconsciously glanced at the computer in his mind, and then said,