tiger teacher

When everyone returned to the martial arts hall, the monk was already waiting at the entrance of the martial arts hall, holding all kinds of vegetables in his hands, with a happy expression on his face, while the panda next to him was looking at Tiankoubooshi.

"I got the salary, thank you." The monk nodded towards Wang Jian: "The principal also asked me if I wanted to teach the students."

Wang Jian snorted, "Then do you agree?"

"I couldn't let go of the children in the mountains, so I refused." The monk wiped his head: "Today, the monk will cook you a vegetarian feast. I even specially called the panda."

"It's my fault, I'm delaying my business." Panda took out her wallet and took out a card to show off: "I see, I'm also in the rematch."

"Nonsense, it would be strange if you didn't go in." Wang Jian opened the door, and a smell of newly renovated paint and wooden floor rushed out, choking Wang Jian back several steps.

"It needs to be ventilated." Wang Jian rushed in holding his breath, then quickly opened all the doors and windows, and chatted with a bunch of people outside for a full three to ten minutes before entering the room.

"This is your martial arts hall?" After Xiao Yiwen walked in, she looked left and right: "It's really bad, when I was filming, that martial arts hall was much more luxurious than this."

"You're filming for watching, and this is for watching." Wang Jian followed and walked in: "Don't think it's bad, you have to live here during this period of time."

"I don't." Xiao Yiwen smiled arrogantly: "I have a place to live by myself."

As soon as she finished speaking, Dawei, who got off a taxi, also came in from the door: "You still have a place, the key to your place was changed. I wanted to sleep there last night." , the door can’t even be opened. Also, your credit card has been frozen, all your private money has been withdrawn, and there is less than [-] left. The only thing your father hasn’t touched is your property rights, but your rent has been paid. You can only collect it in January next year. In other words, you only have [-] savings left, which is not enough for you to eat."

Just when Xiao Yiwen's complexion was pale.Dawei's two-stage hit came on the stage, and he opened a small book: "Both our cars were locked, and all the real estate was confiscated. My house and yours are all gone. I called Sister Qian, and she said that it had been done. I received the notice of your suspension of work, and said that no one dares to use you now, and whoever asks you to make commercials or movies will be in bad luck. This is the energy of our great father. Seeing you still messing with him, you It's hurting me."

Xiao Yiwen was stunned, and said with trembling lips: "Then...then I..."

"It's okay, your phone bill is still unlimited, and if you are hungry, you can go to the cafeteria of the company building to eat. Anyway, I was there at noon. No one dared to say anything." When Dawei said this, he was confident: "In the evening They also have a buffet reception, and I'm going to have a meal too."

"How did you get your face?" Liang Huanhuan had already changed into casual clothes: "It's too thick."

"In the face of the pressure of survival, all pretense is false."

The monk let out a cry: "It's extremely, vain."

And Xiao Yiwen sat down on the steps: "Then what should I do?"

"What should I do? Let's go." Dawei pointed at Wang Jian: "Meal ticket."

"No, your father has already paid for the food." Wang Jian chuckled, "I'm a cafeteria, not a meal ticket."

After finishing speaking, he went straight to the second floor: "Let's allocate a room."

Xiao Jin took the first step: "I will come, I will come. There are four rooms in total, which can accommodate eight people. I have one room with Lao Wang, and the others are free."

Wang Jianli ignored her, and pushed her aside: "Dawei, just make it with me. Huanhuan and Yaxuan share a room, Xiaojin and sister Wei share a room, and Ruolin you share a room alone."

"Why, why should she have a single room? I refuse to accept it and want to appeal." Xiao Jin protested verbally: "It's not fair."

"Oh, she's in the same room as Huo Huo." Wang Jian looked up at the calendar: "There are still two months at most, and my sister will have to come...by then no one will be able to escape."

"You still have a younger sister?" Dawei blinked, "I didn't hear you say that."

"Well... I haven't said that." Wang Jian thought of A Ying's mischief, and his head became bigger: "It's even more difficult to deal with than Xiao Jin."

After finishing speaking, he looked around: "That's the decision."

"Actually, you and Ruolin share a room." Dawei smiled wickedly: "I share a room with myself, but you two share a room anyway, it's justified."

Tianran nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay."

"No..." Wang Jian shook his head, "This is against the rules."

"Stop making trouble, you two have never done anything, just pretend." Liang Huanhuan snorted: "Don't think we don't know."

Wang Jian smiled and waved his hands: "It still doesn't work, it will make a problem with life style."

"Look at your slutty look, I live in a single room alone." Dawei threw his travel bag into one of the rooms: "I will fulfill you."

Now that this is the case, Wang Jian will not refute, anyway, the girl has no objection, no matter how hypocritical he is, it will seem too unreasonable.

"Okay, let's all go clean up the house." Wang Jian waved his hand: "I'll help with the cooking."

In fact, the scale of the martial arts gym is really big now. First of all, the two nearby gymnasiums have also been merged. After all, this street belongs to Mr. Mei!When the big bald head went to talk, he almost won it at the price of a ghost house. The monthly rent was [-], which was almost a hundred times lower than other prices in the same period. At first Wang Jian didn't know it, but later Xu Hu He didn't know what was going on until he mentioned it to him, but the decoration was done, and he also knew that it was Teacher Mei who took care of him, so he had nothing to say and accepted it passively.

Of course, the second floor is still that big, because the surrounding second floors are other people's homes, so it is actually very troublesome and expensive to expand.However, the decoration on the second floor has a new look. The tiles in the hall, the floor in the bedroom and the furniture are almost all in place. There is no need to wash clothes by hand, and there is a refrigerator.There's even a six-piece sofa set that looks really nice.

This should be extra money from the budget.Because since the martial arts conference started, many people have the intention to learn kung fu.Therefore, the profit of the martial arts hall during this period is not bad, and the number of members has increased to nearly 150. Moreover, since the two consecutive victories of Huang Weilong and Zhang Weiye, Wang Jian, the martial arts hall with the name of the funeral home, has become famous. One of the very popular choices.

This effect is probably like the good voice of China. After all, it is a place that relies on strength to speak.And whether it looks good or not is the same as whether it sounds good or not, the audience is not stupid, and of course their psychology is clear.If it is someone from Wang Jian's martial arts gym.If a monkey steals a peach and then kills a thousand-year-old, even if he wins, the audience won't buy it...

After Tianran [-] cleaned up the house.Suddenly burst into tears, which caught Wang Jian off guard...

"What are you doing?"

"Hmm..." Tianran Er sniffed his nose: "My home is getting better and better, I'm happy."

Wang Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he really couldn't understand the girl's thinking, she was a rich woman herself, as for...

"By the way, Ajian." Tianran pointed at Lin Yaxuan: "I have already bought a shop for my sister, which costs several million. Do you mind?"

"Your money, you can spend it however you want." Wang Jian patted her head: "And it's for my sister, don't ask me."

And Lin Yaxuan shook her head: "I don't want it. I said I don't want your money and things. I'd rather set up a street stall."

"It's actually fun to set up a street stall." Panda gave Lin Yaxuan a thumbs up: "When I set up a street stall in summer, I could see the white thighs coming and going, especially those girls squatting on my stall. When I was bending over to look for things, the white flowers were dangling back and forth...it was so cool."

"Dirty!"

"Vulgar."

"Scumbag!"

When I think of myself, I have also found things like this.Most of the girls in the room couldn't help pinching their necklines, their faces full of indignation.Only Xiao Yiwen stared at her with a confused face: "Why did you scold him? And what is dangling around?"

"Okay, you got it, be more careful next time." Dawei educated the girls with a serious face, but when he turned around, he leaned in front of the panda: "Come with me next time, please..."

"I want it." The panda nodded with joy, "You are so handsome. There will be many girls coming."

The monk who was washing and picking vegetables in the kitchen sighed faintly: "It's all vain..."

Soon, with the help of Wang Jian and Panda, an all-vegetarian feast was served on the table, including vegetarian chicken and meat, spicy tofu, etc. After all, Panda is a professional cook. It was delicious, even Lin Yaxuan, who doesn't eat chili, ate two whole bowls of rice, not to mention those foodies.

"This is delicious!" And Xiao Yiwen seemed to have discovered a new world: "How can such an ugly dish be so delicious?"

"You are such a big daughter, have you never eaten Sichuan cuisine?" Wang Jian asked in surprise, "No."

Xiao Yiwen didn't answer, but only specialized in food, while Dawei sighed: "Do you think her life is so happy? Because she controls her body and practice dancing, she only eats a little bit every day since she was 14 years old, and most of them are nothing. Foods with high protein such as beef and eggs, nothing more than boiled green beans, at most diced chicken, some red wine and black coffee are almost enough, and there is no oil, so it’s not like us... Look at this The tofu is soaked in oil."

"What a tragedy." Wang Jian shook his head: "If it were me, I would die."

"Everyone's pursuit is different, so what you pay for the pursuit may seem unreasonable to others, but it is worth it to yourself." The monk also eats very little, except for a few leaves of green vegetables. White rice: "This is the difference between greed and dreams."

"Philosophy students are fucked." Liang Huanhuan poured the oily tofu into the rice, stirred it like that, then picked up the bowl and ate it like this: "If you want me, you can do whatever you like. "

The monk smiled and said nothing, but Tianraner asked, "Huanhuan, how many bullets did you shoot as a sniper?"

"Who counts that, but I estimate that there are 20 rounds. And when I went to the training, it was minus [-] or [-] degrees, lying on the snow all day, wearing winter clothes, I was frozen like a dog." Liang Huanhuan While eating, he said: "You must have never trained in a mass grave. There is a broken coffin next to you. You have to lie down all night, and you can't sleep. You have to use the walkie-talkie to chat. It's so exciting, I don't have a chance now... Hey, Miss those brutes I trained with."

"What about Ajian, how about you?"

"I..." Wang Jian said with a heavy expression, "Nightmare, but I miss it very much."

Tianran Er chuckled: "The monk's words really make sense."

And Dawei wiped his mouth: "By the way, panda. Do you have any objection to what the monk told you?"

Panda spread his hands: "If you have an opinion, don't come here. This is fun, and I like it the most."

After finishing speaking, Dawei hummed: "After dinner, Ajian, Xiaojin, Huanhuan, Monk and Panda, you five come with me, do you have any objection?"

"Why don't you call her?" Liang Huanhuan pointed at Tianraner: "She is the most powerful."

"She's useless." Dawei pointed at Xiao Jin: "What we need are villains, not kind girls."