Living with a Teacher: The Merry Student

"But this guy owes me a meal, and if he doesn't pay me back, how can I swallow this breath. Read the latest chapter of vp\\" Zhuo Yifan said bitterly.

Shi Zhenxiang stared and fell out. When did I owe him a meal?

But when he saw Zhuo Yifan looking at him, he immediately understood Zhuo Yifan's intentions.

"It's just a meal, I'll pay for it for him." Shui Yunyao said softly.

Zhuo Yifan scratched his head in embarrassment on purpose, and said, "Then why are you so embarrassed, you are a teacher, I..." [

Shui Yunyao smiled slightly and said, "The teacher and classmates are all friends. If you have time tonight, I will take you out for dinner."

When Shui Yunyao said this, the entire basketball court fell silent, and all eyes were on Zhuo Yifan.Everyone's eyes were extremely complicated, some were envious, some were jealous, and some were sighing in Nai.

"Okay, teacher, I will definitely come to you after class today." Zhuo Yifan had a thick skin, how could he let go of such a good opportunity, and he agreed without even saying a word.

"Okay, that's it. I'll leave first if I have something to do. Here's my phone number." Saying that, Shui Yunyao took out a business card and handed it to Zhuo Yifan.

And when everyone saw that business card, they almost rushed over to snatch it, it had Shui Yunyao's phone number on it! ! !

But the reality is so cruel. In their eyes, Zhuo Yifan put the business card in his bag.

When Shui Yunyao left, Shi Zhenxiang immediately jumped up from the ground, and said in a thief-like way: "Zhuo Yifan, I really have you. I didn't expect that you could even get Shui Yunyao's phone number. I really admire you."

Shi Zhenxiang also knew that Zhuo Yifan was indeed smart, and it was worth it for him and Shui Yunyao to have a word!

Zhuo Yifan chuckled and said, "I have a tried-and-true trick for picking up girls, do you want to listen to it?"

"What's the trick?"

"Shame!" Zhuo Yifan blinked sinisterly at Shi Zhenxiang.

In the afternoon classes, Zhuo Yifan always squinted his eyes and closed his eyes. The summer afternoon class is the best time for students to sleep, and Zhuo Yifan naturally cannot miss it.

After class, Zhuo Yifan lent Shi Zhenxiang's bicycle. He was going to have dinner with Shui Yunyao. Although he was a little poor, he definitely couldn't walk. Wouldn't that be too painful.

Of course, before that, Zhuo Yifan still said hello to Wang Yan'er, and he couldn't go back with her.

After taking care of all this, Zhuo Yifan rode Shi Zhenxiang's bicycle to the school gate and waited for Shui Yunyao.

But after Zhuo Yifan waited for a few minutes, someone found him.

"Your name is Zhuo Yifan?"

The one who came to Zhuo Yifan was a man with dyed yellow hair, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and dressed like a gangster.

Zhuo Yifan smiled, and said: "Yes, I am Zhuo Yifan, may I ask who you are..." [

"Hey, you look like a dog. Look at this old-fashioned clothes. This clothes are left to you by your father." The man spat, and directly spit on Zhuo Yifan's face. Before the feet, the words are disdainful, and the behavior is even more disdainful.

"I don't like to cause trouble, so just tell me what you want, I'm not deaf, just listen." Zhuo Yifan smiled with his expression unchanged.