MTL - The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party-Chapter 42 Do you dare to soak my sister? !

"Yibiao, elder sister is out, don't forget to eat breakfast later!"

Yang Yibiao, who was still sleeping late in the bedroom on the second floor, snorted reluctantly and covered his head with a quilt.

"Understood, old lady, go to work quickly and stop arguing with me!"

Teacher Yang is dressed in white, the white shirt that she likes on weekdays, white cropped trousers, and her hair is tied into a nice ponytail.

Hearing his brother's answer on the second floor.

The woman thought to herself, Teacher Fang came to visit Yibiao's house yesterday, but it didn't seem to have much effect. Isn't Yibiao planning to go to school?

The woman sighed, and before she went out, she told the nanny at home to let her watch Yang Yibiao at home and not let him run around.

The nanny agreed.

"Miss, walk slowly, the journey is smooth!"

Teacher Yang hummed, but the moment the woman stepped out of the villa, outside the iron gate, she saw Fang Zheng's figure!

Teacher Yang showed an expression of surprise and surprise. Although she was a little puzzled, she walked over quickly.

"Mr. Fang?! Why are you here?"

Fang Zheng gestured towards Teacher Yang not to speak, and then suddenly shouted to the second floor of the villa in a particularly loud voice:

"I'm here to pick you up for work, Mr. Yang! And it's not just today, I'll be here every day in the future!"

The voice was so loud that Teacher Yang could only cover her ears with her hands, but she kept laughing.

Yang Yibiao, who was still sleeping in the room at first, also heard Fang Zheng's voice, and his expression gradually became shocked and distorted.

He lay on the bed, doubting his life for three seconds.

After realizing something, he said to himself:

"No, this idiot, he really dares to provoke my sister!"

Yang Yibiao climbed out of the bed wearing a pair of underwear and lay on the window to see if it was true. This man threatened him like that yesterday, how dare he dare to come? !

As a result, naturally, lying under the window and looking at it, Fangzheng was really talking to his sister downstairs at the big iron gate, beside the road.

"Grass! This guy is courting death!"

Yang Yibiao had no choice but to get dressed in a hurry.

At the iron gate, the woman looked back at the second floor and laughed hard.

She was smart and had already understood Fang Zheng's purpose and said with a smile, "I was still thinking this morning, our teacher Fang won't give up if he can't achieve his purpose. This trick to deal with my brother? Make him think you're chasing me?"

Fang Zheng laughed and said, "Mr. Yang, I have no choice but to do it. Yang Yibiao doesn't listen to my advice, so I can only start with you."

Mr. Yang saw the taxi next to him, holding the bag with both hands in front of him, biting his lower lip.

"Then... what if Mr. Fang's trick doesn't work? Are you really planning to pick me up for work every day? Are you really planning to chase me?"

Fang Zheng raised his hand and stopped! Jiang Xiyao could not hear these words.

Then his own little life could not be guaranteed.

"Haha, Mr. Yang, don't make fun of me. I am a poor teacher who is not worthy of you. Get in the car. I think as long as you come with me, classmate Yang Yibiao will definitely go to school."

Teacher Yang nodded: "Okay, listen to you, but if you want to use the trick of chasing me to stimulate Yibiao, you'd better not call me Teacher Yang in private, my name is Xiaoxue, Yang Xiaoxue, you can just call me Xiaoxue. Just the name."

Fangzheng snorted: "Xiaoxue, right? Okay, Mr. Yang, I remember Mr. Yang, get in the car, Mr. Yang!"

Yang Xiaoxue sighed, shook her head with a smile, followed Fang Zheng into the car honestly, closed the door of the taxi, and went to school in a hurry.

It's just how smooth this side is, how angry Yang Yibiao is when he gets dressed and goes downstairs.

He ran to the road and watched as his sister got into a taxi and followed that **** Fang Zheng away! Does his mother really want to soak my sister? !

Yang Yibiao slammed the wall hard.

The thought of letting this stinky teacher, who doesn't know how much he weighs, suffers a little, is more intense in his heart at this moment.

"Fangzheng! You wait for me!"

Forty minutes later, at Tulip Middle School, outside the classroom of Grade 3, Class 4.

Because the first lesson today is Chinese, the man had prepared the lesson plan in advance and walked to the classroom slowly.

He bet that Yang Yibiao would definitely come to class this morning.

as predicted! As soon as Fangzheng entered the door, he saw that there was someone in the always-empty seat by the window in the classroom. Yang Yibiao was sitting there angrily wearing his school uniform.

It's just that the other party's eyes have been staring out the window, obviously unwilling to care about people.

Fang Zheng laughed and walked to the podium with a big smile: "Oh, our fourth class monitor, Yang Yibiao has finally returned to the team?! Come on! Everyone welcomes you with applause!"

Fangzheng clapped his hands three times, but no one in the class dared to agree, most of them bowed their heads.

It seems that Yang Yibiao's status in the class is indeed different. When he came, the atmosphere in the entire classroom changed, becoming more depressing than before.

But Fangzheng doesn't care, just come!

"Well, let's not talk nonsense, today's Chinese class, I know you don't listen very much, so I only talk about one question. This question appears in the mid-term and final exam papers all the year round. I didn't take it last year, and I will definitely take it this year. !

When you memorize it, you will get points. The title is, The Story of Peach Blossom Spring! Next, the teacher will lead the students to read aloud! "

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As the rhythmic and slightly noisy end of get out of class bell rang, Fang Zheng finished the story of Peach Blossom Spring and left the get out of class.

Today's students are still the same as usual, none of them listened! very good!

He returned to the office, left the textbook casually, and drank hot water in a daze while guarding a lot of student materials.

Yang Xiaoxue, the teacher in the same office, has been laughing since this morning.

"Mr. Fang, let's have dinner together at noon today. I brought some pickles and pickled them myself."

Fangzheng looked at Yang Xiaoxue~www.novelbuddy.com~ and said, "Okay, thank you Teacher Yang."

The simple conversation between the two was seen by Yang Yibiao, who was passing by the office on the toilet. His face became even more livid, and he was angry!

He angrily returned to the classroom, which was not a quiet classroom after class. As soon as Yang Yibiao came in, he estimated that even a needle could be heard on the ground.

Only Ding Peng, Yan Qingya, and Li Yukun dared to approach Yang Yibiao.

Yan Qingya saw that Yang Yibiao was taking her place with great momentum, and the book fell **** the desk, which scared her a lot.

walk over.

Yan Qingya: "Yibiao, why are you so arrogant? Who provokes this?"

Ding Peng, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, covered his stomach and sneered, "It's no use saying that, he must have lost to that guy Fang Zheng! Hey, Yibiao, I heard that Fangzheng visited your house last night? I thought you wouldn't compromise so easily. , the result was a complete loss?"

When Yang Yibiao heard this, his eyes widened, and he stood up and pointed at Ding Peng: "What did you say? What did you say! Are you courting death!"

Seeing how irritable Yang Yibiao was today, Ding Peng also stood up:

"You give me another try, you are sick, right?"

Li Yunkun crossed Erlang's legs and knocked on the table with a book: "Okay, okay! What's so noisy?! The enemy is still drinking tea in the office, but we are fighting within ourselves! How can we win?"

Yan Qingya sat on the edge of the table: "Yeah, stop arguing, you might as well think about how to deal with Teacher Fang."

Yang Yibiao exhaled angrily, sat on the stool and glanced at the three of them, took out his mobile phone, as if he was sending a message to someone: "Just wait and see, I will let that fellow Fangzheng crawl out of the school gate at noon today. !"