My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 158 The sour smell of love
Yin Youwei almost choked to death after hearing this, stood up abruptly, and stared angrily into An Tong's eyes.

Then she realized that she had to raise her head slightly, without any momentum at all.

My old lady is so much shorter than her! ?

She sat back in embarrassment, and then adjusted her milky white glasses.

Yin Youwei's attitude towards An Tong is indeed difficult to understand, because it is completely different from her concept.

In her nearly two years of clerical life, Yin Youwei has dealt with a mountain of case files.

At the same time, because her authority is not high, all she comes into contact with is basic chores involving various aspects.

And because of this, Yin Youwei was able to roughly deduce what the future world would look like after the spiritual energy was revived.

Not to mention the power of the heavenly and earthly ranks, as long as one can cultivate to the Xuan rank, one can establish a sect and guard the border towns.

Turn your hands into clouds, cover your hands as rain, and roam Kyushu.

Even Yin Youxi, who broke through to the middle of the Huang rank after inheriting the inheritance of the Yin family, can use the domain to change the world.

And as the concentration of aura is getting higher and higher, it may even enter the era of national cultivation in the future.

At that time, the structure of the entire society will fundamentally change, and no one knows whether it will be a chaotic world or a prosperous one.

This is only within the pure land maintained by the Politburo.

Therefore, in Yin Youmei's eyes, An Tong, who is full of fantasies about love, is really too naive.

And she didn't understand at all what she would face in the future after becoming a student of the Daoyuan class.

Just like Yin Youyi's experience in Beixing'an Mountains, even she herself didn't want to recall it.

In this case, even if you want to fall in love...

You have to find a young and promising existence like the head of the Yin family, right?
Otherwise, if you have no intention of cultivating now, how can you guarantee it in the future?

In the new era, the problem of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea in marriage is no different from playing house.

But thinking about it carefully, the Yin family probably already had a mother for such an excellent existence in the new era as the patriarch.

In the end, it's up to you.

But An Tong has only just come into contact with this world, so it's normal to not understand.

And as a teacher, I need to teach these.

Thinking of this, Yin Youwei sighed helplessly: "But your information is clearly unmarried."

"We are really married, and at night..." An Tong gripped the corner of his clothes with his fingers, and said with some grievances: "It's just that we haven't received the marriage certificate yet!"

Yin Youqian immediately felt that her teeth were hurting badly.

She has a strict family education and conservative thinking, and was selected into the pre-training class in the second year of junior high school, and then participated in clerical work for two years, so she really doesn't want to know what happens between lovers at night.

Yin Youxi could only change the method, and said in a gentle tone: "But if you don't have a good rest at night, what should you do for the next day's training?"

"I'm not very sleepy, and my husband..." An Tong couldn't help but worry when he said this, "My husband always doesn't eat on time."

"You have to let me feed him..."

After An Tong remembered the way the two fed each other, his face blushed for a moment.

Yin Youwei looked at the young girl in front of her, and immediately became more and more tired.

I'm your teacher, not gossiping with you!
Are you a love brain?

Then she took out her mobile phone, pushed it to her on the table and said, "In our school, we need a special terminal to communicate with the outside world."

"Come on, don't you want to contact your husband?"

"Just let me see how divine you are, your so-called husband, who can coax my students into this."

As Yin Youwei said, he changed the operation interface on the terminal, and then the UI became the same as that of a mobile phone.

An Tong took the phone suspiciously, but after seeing the QQ icon, he opened it anxiously and logged into his account.

And Yin Youxi also stood up and walked behind An Tong.

Then she saw that in An Tong's QQ, there was indeed a person with the note as her husband.

But the number of red dots is not many, and the most recent sending time was three days ago.

【Husband: Have you arrived at school yet? 】

[Husband: Where are you? 】

An Tong slid the screen down vigorously, and kept refreshing: "Your phone...is there no signal?"

Yin Youyi, who was standing behind An Tong, said in embarrassment, "But your group chats are all 99+."

After An Tong heard it, he clicked on his three group chats one by one, and then clicked to exit all of them.

These group books are used to communicate how to find a partner. Now that I am married, what do I need them for!
You must have snatched my husband's signal...

Seeing that repeated refreshing failed, An Tong rubbed his eyes vigorously, and muttered a little aggrieved: "Husband, why...you just sent me a few words!"

Seeing that An Tong's eye circles were slowly turning red, Yin You was dumbfounded.

She thought she would watch a boring soap opera, but how did it become a bitter drama with a stomachache?

This is a little different from what I expected.

Yin Youxi felt sorry for her student, and tentatively asked comfortingly, "He...is your husband about to take the college entrance examination?"

Yin Youwei remembered that An Tong's profile was a student in the third year of high school, and the probability of a campus romance was with a classmate. It is impossible for her to have a husband in the half month after the physical examination.

"But... he doesn't go to school early!" An Tong said irritably.

Yin Hang told himself that he has already joined the joint training class of Qingyu Pavilion, and he also does not need to take the college entrance examination.

But now that I think about it carefully, those who were in the lecture hall at the beginning seem to be the disciples of Qingyu Pavilion...

Isn't that the whole fox's den?
"Hiss..." After hearing this, Yin Youzheng's imaginary scene was a bit terrible.

Is this a social loafer who coaxes schoolgirls, or a will-o'-the-wisp boy playing on a motorcycle?

"I want to ask for leave!" An Tong pressed Yin Youxi's terminal screen hard, his fingertips turned white.

"But there is still practice at night," Yin Youxi said with a little distress for her mobile phone: "And he doesn't care about you, you still..."

"Why doesn't he care about me? He obviously sent me two sentences!" An Tong said this, his eyes fixed on the chat interface, and then his teeth clicked: "And he is busy in the fox's den, busy with class , isn't it normal that you don't have time to talk to me!"

Fox den?
Yin Youwei didn't understand what this pronoun meant at all.

Is it similar to the job of a bartender cowherd?

In the end, Yin Youwei could only sigh helplessly: "Well, if you can win tonight's exercise, I can give you a vacation after tomorrow's conferring ceremony."

"What about you, follow him first..." Yin Youwei didn't know how to persuade her, so she could only comfort her in the end: "In short, there's no need to delay your career because of a stinky man."

An Tong immediately retorted blushing like a cat whose tail had been stepped on: "My husband doesn't stink!"

Yin Youwei clutched her chest violently, feeling suffocated.

"Then do you still ask for leave?"

"Of course please!"

Five minutes later, An Tong left the office with killing intent all over his body.

On the other hand, Yin Youwei took off his glasses weakly and rubbed his forehead.

Normally, as a teacher herself, she has considered going to see it with An Tong.

After all, this silly girl with a love brain is probably the kind of existence who sells herself and counts money for others.

It is even possible to pay in installments, discounts and discounts, and delivery to your door.

However, Yin Youwei is currently unable to get away from her body at all.

Tomorrow's awarding ceremony is extremely important to the entire Jinning City, Huainan Province, and even the entire country.

Even those guys in black trench coats in summer might be there.

If they are really in place, then the Qing Yun who represent the capital will also set their sights on this place.

But the probability is not high. After all, prefecture-level cities like Jinning have as many as [-] similar cities across the country.

However, for teachers like them, all kinds of preparatory work must not be slack.

For example, the important speech delivered by the Standing Committee of the Municipal Special Institute of Science, the arrangement of various forces in the city to visit the school, and so on.

In addition to these important tasks, the order and method of each class's entry in the awarding ceremony, the distance between the teams after they stand still, and even the choice of words on the banners all have to be planned in every detail.

But at this time, the second-year students and teachers of the Daoyuan class even pretended to give up the training ground for them, and then they went on vacation together, and disappeared!

Coupled with the fact that Yin Youxi had just split the inheritance for Yin Hang a few days ago and hadn't responded yet, and was called to arrest An Tong who was about to climb over the wall to find a signal last night, his nerves are really weak now.

And in terms of An Tong's strength, although he was in the middle and lower reaches of the class, he didn't have to worry about his personal safety outside the school.

As for the safety issue in that aspect... I'm afraid it should have been released long ago.

Yin Youwei felt a headache thinking about it, how could such a thing be possible without legal protection?
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Fifteen minutes later, An Tong, who ran to the training base alone, bit his nails and became more and more anxious.

Could it be that Yin Hang passed out from starvation because he didn't feed him?

The two messages I sent to myself were actually distress signals...

how could it be possible!
An Tong scratched his head irritably, the more he thought about it, the more painful he became.

My husband is so handsome, he must be being fed by vixens in the classroom right now!

An Tong bit her nails. After entering the waiting room, she found that the drill had already started. Class 53 with a lower historical score entered first, and her own class had to wait for 8 minutes.

"Yo, the one who cooks for your husband is back?" Seeing An Tong just entering, a girl said in a strange way.

And An Tong glanced at her, and then said with disdain: "Why, do you have an opinion?"

She naturally knew why this guy was looking for faults, it was nothing more than envious of her own husband.

An Tong can understand this feeling. Before she had Yin Hang, seeing those dead couples gnawing at each other in the cafeteria, she wished she could call out the dinner plate full of vegetable soup.

If Jiang Shiyun also has a boyfriend, then she will really break her defenses.

But now, to be honest, although the smell of love smells sour, it tastes too sweet.

It's just that I have to worry about my husband starving to death at any time, or being fed to death by vixen.

And when An Tong finished, the girl immediately sneered, then snorted and said, "Didn't you see that the whole class is waiting for you? Do you have any objections?"

An Tong immediately showed her a mocking expression, but said in a very aggrieved tone: "But the teacher insists on discussing with me the imperfections of the school rules and disciplines. I am also very anxious. You have to give the teacher some advice. Opinion?"

"Huh? It's obviously you—"

"What am I doing!?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Seeing that the situation was not good, a boy sitting in the front row hurriedly and awkwardly interrupted, "Don't, don't, don't quarrel..."

He is the commander in the class, but he only has the function of commanding, and has no prestige at all. As for other students' implementation, it depends entirely on their own judgment and mood.

Then he looked at An Tong, who was clearly wronged but still aggressive, and didn't know what to say, so he could only signal with his eyes, please sit back first.

In his eyes, this girl named An Tong was one of the poorer ones in the class, no matter in terms of talent or strength, or the cultivation resources that could be brought into school.

On the whole, it is the bottom of the list except yourself.

Moreover, she has a very plain appearance and a very bad reputation. It is said that she often forcibly advises her roommates in the dormitory and teaches them how to fall in love.

But these behaviors are all foreshadowing for her to show off her husband.

Normally, the boys' dormitory would not talk about this kind of girl, and when the girls complained about them, they would just take it for fun.

After An Tong noticed the commander's eyes, he didn't say anything more. After snorting, he walked straight to a certain back position.

There were still 6 minutes before entering the exercise, so before An Tong sat down, the commander began to explain his strategic arrangement.

And then...for reference.

Because there are only four people in class 53.

So his tactics are also very simple, divide 12 people into groups of three, and target and contain them respectively.

Of the remaining eight people, four were stationed at the headquarters, and the other four rushed to the 53rd squad stronghold to achieve the victory conditions for the occupation.

If they forcibly garrisoned, it would be a situation of siege by at least seven people.

As the last exercise of the military training, he tried to allow everyone to participate, and then used the most stable way to call off the curtain and win the grand slam.

Otherwise, if you let a single person go to contain them, it will be embarrassing to be defeated one by one.

Since there is a number advantage, then use this advantage infinitely.

Of course, this is just him as a conductor trying his best to play his own value.

After all... You can't be like that transfer student An Tong, who only talks about your husband all day long, right?
And he is not worried about losing the exercise because of a problem with his tactics, and then taking the blame.

In the class, there are a total of four awakened people. Excluding An Tong, there are fifteen other practitioners.

This absolute hard power is enough to execute any tactics perfectly.

Even if there are some problems with the details, the snowflakes floating in the sky will silence all the hustle and bustle on the battlefield.

On the lonely figure of the sword-wielding girl in the vast white snowfield, there are only bloodstains blooming like plum blossoms, which can embellish it.

(End of this chapter)