Chapter 550 Yang Ziming Reappears

"Hee hee." Ye Zi hugged Ye Bihuang's arm with a smile and stuck it on her face with a sweet smile,

Ye Bihuang glanced around and found that this was Jiang Yachun's home: "Ye Zi, this is Jiang Yachun's house. Why did you suddenly run out and go back quickly."

Ye Zi shook her head and said, "I've always been by your side. Jiang Yachun has gone to class. It's just you and me in this room. Don't worry."

"Oh, that's it."

Ye Bihuang nodded, and then he was relieved. He walked out of the bedroom and came to the living room. He found that breakfast was on the table in the living room, and there was a note under the bowl next to him.

Ye Bihuang took the white note in his hand and looked at it:

Bihuang, the breakfast I prepared for you on the table, you must eat it,

As the saying goes, breakfast is the emperor, lunch is a commoner, and dinner is like a beggar. You must eat breakfast,

Your teacher, Jiang Yachun, stay,

"Ha ha, Mr. Jiang is very kind to you." Ye Zi loosened Ye Bihuang's hand and took a bench to sit down.

Ye Bihuang sat in front of the breakfast and pointed to the breakfast on the table: "Ye Zi, come and eat together."

Ye Zi shook her head and said, "This is a happy breakfast. I dare not eat it. Besides, I don't eat at all. Don't waste it."

"You"

"It's good to watch you eat. I like to watch you do everything." Ye Zi's eyes were burning at Ye Bihuang,

Ye Bihuang naturally knew her affection and nodded and said, "Okay, I know."

After finishing breakfast, Ye Bihuang still felt a little tired. He lay in ** and rested for a while, because it was in someone else's home. It was difficult for him to enter the task space to do the task. What if it took him four or five hours to do a task by himself? There was no movement outside. Isn't it going to be regarded as a dead man by Jiang Yachun? , and then pull it out for dissection,

In desperation, they had to study the art of tango with Ye Zi. The two danced in Jiang Yachun's house, like a perfect pair of butterflies. Both of them are now master-level tango abilities, but they don't have the courage to challenge the task chain. You can imagine how difficult the task chain is.

"Hey hey, Ye Zi, you dance well. I like it very much." Ye Bihuang lowered her head and stared at Ye Zi's ** under her clothes. They all said that the female guards were happy, and the scholar died for her confidant. After Ye Zi said it last time, she did not wear those ** hot clothes in the task space. Later, she wore them casually and generously. These ** clothes were only her own. Only then can I wear it,

Ye Zi stared at Ye Bihuang with a smile, with a happy look on her face,

"Tum, t, t. t." With the familiar footsteps, Ye Bihuang knew who came back as soon as he heard it. He and Ye Zi looked at each other in an instant. Without saying a word, he took Ye Zi back to the task hall. He rushed to ** and began to pretend to sleep,

Jiang Yachun walked to the living room and saw that all the food he had left was eaten. He smiled. When he went to the bedroom, he saw that Ye Bihuang was sleeping with his buttocks arched. An anger rose in his heart. He stepped forward and slapped Ye Bihuang's buttocks.

"Ye Bihuang, the sun is basking on your buttocks, and you still don't get up."

Ye Bihuang woke up early and was not sleeping soundly now. He suddenly sat up and took Jiang Yachun's hand beside him.

Jiang Yachun suddenly shook off Ye Bihuang's hand: "What are you doing?"

Ye Bihuang said, "Hey hey, teacher, we did all the intimate movements yesterday, and it's not bad to shake hands. You just think of me as your brother. No, it should be someone closer than your brother, can't you?"

Jiang Yachun's heart fluttered. In her eyes, Ye Bihuang became more and more handsome, as if she had revealed something extraordinary in every move.

"No, you get up quickly, wash up, I'll make up the bed, have dinner, you go to school, I go to work,"

When Ye Bihuang saw Jiang Yachun's face, he knew that he had no chance. He sat up from ** boredly, stretched out, and pressed his small tent before standing up.

Even so, his tent was still so obvious and swollen. He didn't seem to mind a beautiful woman beside him at all. Ye Zi stood on her shoulder and walked to the living room.

"You, come back and get dressed before you go out," Jiang Yachun walked out of the room angrily, kicked Ye Bihuang into the room, and closed the door,

Two minutes later, Ye Bihuang put on his clothes and walked out. He went to wash up sleepiness, while Jiang Yachun went to cook. Ye Bihuang really didn't expect that Jiang Yachun's teaching was first-class, and his cooking was also first-class. Three dishes and one soup, plus the main meal, which was called a fragrance spray, which made people's appetite a lot.

"Teacher, you are a great cook. I like it." Ye Bihuang never hesitated to praise himself. He stretched out his thumb to praise Jiang Yachun,

Jiang Yachun glanced at Ye Bihuang: "Don't be poor. Eat quickly and go to class for dinner."

Ye Bihuang finished his meal, touched his head and said, "Mr. Jiang, I don't want to go to class. I'm a little dizzy and I still want to sleep."

Jiang Yachun slapped his chopsticks on the table: "Do you want to miss a day's class?"

"It's okay. When I watch the last class in the afternoon, I will go to class. I promise that I won't skip class for a day. Teacher, I'll go to bed first to supplement my internal strength. Don't bother me." After saying that, he rushed into the bedroom without looking back and went to bed,

When closing the bedroom door, Ye Zi, standing on Ye Bihuang's shoulder, meowed and said hello to Jiang Yachun.

Jiang Yachun looked at Ye Bihuang's back with a black line. She never thought that she would give a sleepy person a day off, or she would take the initiative to help write a leave note to ask for leave.

She had to go to work in the afternoon. Her life was really hard. She was very upset when she thought of this. Why didn't she sleep well last night? Ye Bihuang could miss a day of class, but she couldn't,

Although she still thinks so, she still has to go to class. This is the responsibility of being a teacher. She can't escape. When she came to school in the afternoon, she wrote a fake note for Ye Bihuang again. In order to avoid the situation that you don't come to this boy, she directly wrote the fake note for the whole afternoon,

There are a total of four classes in the afternoon. The third class is Jiang Yachun's Chinese class. The third class in the afternoon is just over. Jiang Yachun left the classroom with a Chinese book.

A group of boys came into the back door of the classroom. They were aggressive and looked extremely brave. The leader was a big back. His name was Yang Ziming,

It's right. Yang Ziming came to seek revenge. He didn't have much impression of what happened at the gate of the campus last time. He always felt that it was this artificial rumor called Ye Bihuang.

"Hey, classmates, where is Ye Bihuang in your class?" Yang Ziming walked aggressively to a boy in the back seat and asked in a contemptuous tone,

The boy shivered and pointed to the seat next to Lee Kuan Yew and said, "He's sitting there."

"Damn it, why is there no one in the seat?" Yang Ziming saw that the boy in front of him was scared and shivered. All the girls in Class 2.11 of High School turned their eyes to him, and his heart was full of infinite pride,