tiger teacher

Wang Jian, who was forced by the old man Sun to stay for a family dinner, felt very uncomfortable. The life of a wealthy family is really not something that a person like him who feels that life is full of happiness after eating a few skewers can experience it.The dishes ordered from five-star hotels alone have made him unheard of, not to mention the currency wars, the situation in South America, and Asia-Pacific finance that Mr. Sun and his descendants talked about at the dinner table. The egg hurts so much that there is a feeling of explosion.

As for the old man Sun and the two brothers, they put their arms around each other's shoulders, murmured and whispered, and then drank heavily, and they didn't care how boring Wang Jian was.

Therefore, for a meal, Wang Jian was purely eating and eating. After all, he had never eaten a full meal since then, and today he made up for it.

After Wang Jian was full of wine and food, he resigned casually, and left old man Sun's house silently.After all, they had family dinners, and they were talking about high-end things, so it wouldn't be interesting to stay longer, and Wang Sanshao didn't have the hobby of licking hemorrhoids for the leader, so it's better to leave early.

Old man Sun, who has always been accurate in seeing people, knew what kind of person Wang Jian was, so he didn't stop him much. He just let Wang Jian go with a few polite words, and told him to remember to report to school tomorrow morning.

Just when Wang Jian walked into his garage-reformed home and was about to change clothes and take a shower in the public toilet, his broken phone rang suddenly.

Wang Jianting touched it in surprise for a long time before he touched the mobile phone he had become used to as a clock. He looked at the strange number on the mobile phone suspiciously for a while:

"Hello? Who?"

"Is it Xiao Wang? I'm Brother Hu from the morning."

Wang Jian knew who it was as soon as he heard it, but as for why he called, this made Wang Jian a little curious. He had obviously rejected them in the morning, and from the conversation between the two brothers from Xiaobeard, Wang Jian could guess that he Probably offended that tender sister Xuan to the bottom.

"Xiao Wang? Why don't you talk? Let me tell you... Sister Xuan is looking for you everywhere now, so be careful!"

"Be careful? Why should I be careful? What else can she do to me?"

Mustache sighed deeply on the phone, and then said in a very deep tone: "I think I hit it off with you very much. I regard you as a brother. I know you are used to being free. But after all, I am working for Sister Xuan Yes, some things can’t be said too clearly, you decide on your own, it seems that you still don’t know what kind of person Sister Xuan is, I must give him your information, but before I give it to her, I will let you know Let you be prepared. You are a smart person and should be able to understand me."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving only Wang Jian with a busy "beep".And Wang Jian also looked at the phone that had been hung up at the time with confused eyes, simulating what kind of behavior that Sister Xuan, who is similar to the big sister of the gangster, would do after finding him according to the scenes in TV dramas and novels.

It has to be said that Hu Lai is really an old Jianghu who has been in the world for many years. A few ambiguous words will not only make the "Third Master" fall into a fantasy of using "Sister Xuan" as an imaginary enemy, but also leave a way for himself. Lu, even if "Sister Xuan" finally found out, even if the original words were repeated again, the meaning could be completely divided into two extremes just by changing the tone a few times.

"Xuan, your sister!"

What Wang Jian hated most was trying to figure out these intrigues. After thinking about it for a few minutes, he found it boring. He shook his head, put on his clothes and walked to the public toilet to wash up.

After a day of exhaustion, Wang Jian played a few games of Reversi with his broken mobile phone after taking a shower, and then slowly fell into a deep sleep.I slept very peacefully, and I didn't have "Sister Xuan" or nightmares throughout the night.

The next morning, when it was still before dawn, Wang Jian opened his eyes naturally again, washed, exercised and tidied up according to the usual standards. The process was serious like a standard soldier. All are limited to 8 minutes.

The place where the third master lives is in the southwest of the city, but today the goal of the third master is in the northeast of the city. If he wants to arrive on time, he must cross almost the entire city within three hours.If it was in a small city, it would be a breeze, but in this huge and bloated city, three hours is really a stretch.

This time point is not the peak period, so it is unlikely to encounter traffic jams, but the third master has checked the route map. Even if there is no traffic jam, it takes two bus transfers and one subway trip in three hours, and the entire city has to be crossed in the subway. This really takes a lot of time, and I can't afford to delay it.

So after the third master finished washing, he filled a bottle of tap water, put his bag on his back and left the community with the street lights on.Even for breakfast, I just bought two egg-free pancakes from a small stall next to the bus station...

Fortunately, there were not many people during this time period. The third master who was sitting on the bus enjoyed the rare peace and tranquility during this period of time, watching the gray belly gradually appearing in the distant sky, presenting the outline of the city in a faintly visible way. In front of him, he suddenly added some inexplicable poetic feelings out of thin air, and suddenly romanticism possessed him, and he had the urge to burst into tears unconsciously.

But at this moment, Wang Jian turned his head and saw a girl sitting next to him at some point. This girl was obviously of mixed race. Elegant, although she was eating the unpopular leek box and cheap breakfast milk, the inadvertent amorous flirtation on her face was so charming, she suddenly teased Wang San'er's romantic feelings.

It may be that girls are more sensitive. She felt that the people next to her were looking at her, and she also turned her face to Wang Jian.Finding Wang Jian, a weirdo who dared to wear single clothes in March in the north, was looking at him stupidly, and suddenly turned his head in embarrassment...

Wang Jian did not have any bad intentions from the bottom of his heart, he just admired the beautiful girl very simply, but the third master has a straight temper, if he likes it, he will look at it a few more times, and he doesn't have too many worries at all, but this look... It is true Make a girl look uncomfortable.

There were already no empty seats in the car, and the cute mixed-race girl wanted to stay away from Wang Jian, but she was unwilling to leave the comfortable seat, feeling like she was sitting on pins and needles for a while.

After Wang Jian looked at it for a while, he suddenly realized that this girl was really familiar, but he couldn't remember where he met him, so he scratched his head and asked with a silly smile, "Have I met you?" ?”

It doesn't matter if this question is asked, the cute girl who was originally shy suddenly opened her eyes wide and her expression became extremely irritable. Wang Jian roared: "I am not Maria Ozawa!"

After she finished speaking, the bus just arrived at the stop, and she rushed out of the crowd and got off the bus with a wave of her hand angrily.And when she got out of the car, because she was too excited, she squeezed Wang Jian's head and face with the breakfast milk she was clutching in her hand. The yellow milk stain stood on Wang Jian's only white shirt, which looked... Then some wretched taste.

All the people on the bus were staring at Wang Jian, and Wang Jian wiped the milk on his face, pouted, and was stunned for a long time without realizing what happened, as if he had done something. A weird dream.

It wasn't until the car started again that Wang Jian fully realized that he seemed to have angered that girl just now.

"I didn't say you look like Maria Ozawa." Wang Jian said to himself with a bit of aggrieved tone, his expression was blank, not angry, but rather self-deprecating: "I just think you look like that babe pull……"

In this way, Wang Jian crossed the city with the smell of breakfast milk and yellow milk stains all over his body, and came to the cultural exchange and torture center of school-age youth in this city. It is said that one-third of the national examination papers It was from this place that they fled to harm the village, and Wang Jian was also destroyed in the past.

Fortunately, even after the unbearable incident, Wang Jian arrived at the school where he was going to work on time.This school really lived up to its reputation. It was clearly just a high school, but the school gate alone surpassed most of the institutions of higher learning. There stood a very impressive bronze statue at the entrance, which was realistic in shape and exquisite in craftsmanship.If you don't look carefully, you can think it is the old man, but you can see the clues of the old master Confucius if you look closely.

"The person who designed this statue had art skills taught by a physical education teacher."

After Wang Jian looked down upon the statue designer with disdain, he walked towards the school gate with his head held high.

"Stop, do you see clearly? Do you know where this is?"

The first time he was blocked by the guards, Wang Jian took a few steps back, looked carefully at the big bronze characters on the school gate, and then read out slowly and forcefully: "Langfeng Shengyuan Senior High School."

After reading it, he nodded: "I still think the Eighteenth Middle School sounds good, but now it's not foreign, it's pretty silly."

"I mean." The security guard also deeply agreed with Wang Jian's words, but after a second thought, he realized that he seemed to be in the wrong camp, so he coughed: "The school is completely closed, and no one else is allowed to enter."

"I'm idle, what about this group of people?"

What Wang Jian was referring to was the piles of young people walking into the school at the gate. Most of them were dressed in fashionable and beautiful clothes. Although it was a school, Wang Jian didn’t see a single schoolbag. It is also a branded bag with the pinyin of "donkey" or other brands.

"This is not going to school, this is coming to Paris Fashion Week."

Although Wang Jian said so and tried his best to explain that he came to work, the security guards ignored him and insisted not to let him in.Until one step, little Chang'an suddenly came to the school gate, and a person came down from above.

"Old Li, what's the matter?"

"Hey, Teacher Dawei." The security guard obviously recognized the driver, and greeted him politely: "There is a person who insists that he is the teacher here, but do you know him?"

Wang Jian turned his head, looked at the teacher named Dawei, and found that this man was not tall, with long hair and shoulders, clean, with an artist's temperament, and he looked quite handsome, but he lacked what a man should be. Some masculine.And he and the third brother are very similar in dressing, also white shirt and black suit pants, but some retro leather shoes look a bit more high-end than Wang Jian's artificial leather, and there is a suit jacket on the outside, not like Wang Jian Just walk around the world in unlined clothes.

"Old Li...my name is David, you can call me David..." Teacher Dawei pouted with displeasure on his face: "It's so ugly to call me Dawei all the time."

But after he finished speaking, he still looked at Wang Jian with a smile: "Sir, are you really a faculty member here?"

"It should be..." Wang Jian took out the letter of introduction from Old Man Sun from his pocket: "Old Sun asked me to come here."

Dawei had a strange expression on his face, because he knew that this school never accepted introductions from anyone, and the real dignitaries, prominent families or academic leaders generally would not introduce people to this place.But when he saw the signature of the letter, his expression changed immediately, and he looked up at Wang Jian:

"Your name is Wang Jian? What is your relationship with Mr. Sun?"

"I'm with him? He's my landlord. Oh, it's too troublesome. I don't have the patience. Give me the principal's phone number."

Wang Jian's patience seemed to be exhausted, he frowned, the light in his eyes flickered, and the browned milk stains on his body looked like pools of blood in the sun.

"Today is Monday, and the principal is going to hold a board meeting, and he won't be here until noon."

When Wang Jian heard this, he narrowed his eyes: "Really?"

Being stared at by him like this, Dawei and the doorman Lao Li took a step back, and looked at each other again, and found each other's helplessness in their eyes.

"Hey, Teacher Lin is here."

"Hey, Lao Li. Good morning, Dawei. It's really unlucky today. Just as the car broke down, I ran into a pervert."

Lao Li hurriedly changed the subject and greeted a teacher who came in from behind.Following his greeting, Wang Jian turned his head subconsciously, and then...

Wang Jian was at a loss for a moment. After a moment of silence, he waved his hands with a dry smile: "I know you are not Maria Ozawa!"

After hearing this sentence, Mr. Lin's eyes widened again, and his blood rushed to his head. He pointed at Wang Jian with a trembling finger, and said angrily, "You follow me!"

"You guys know each other?" Dawei gestured back and forth between Wang Jian and "Xiao Ze" who is not "Xiao Ze", "It's pretty familiar."

"He's that pervert!"

Wang Jian twitched his mouth and was about to speak when the doorman's phone rang like a shock.

"Several people, pause. Principal..." After finishing speaking, Lao Li pressed the answer button: "Hey, principal. Yes, it is me. Will a newcomer come later? Okay, okay. I will take him Go to the director, don't worry about my work. Please, please, what's his name?"

Three seconds later, the way Lao Li looked at Wang Jian suddenly changed several times. Although he was smiling, the smile had become very awkward.

"Wang...Wang Jian is, I made a note."