tiger teacher

() "Don't be shocked there, you two, I personally feel that this incident is too amazing."

Xiao Jin turned off the computer, turned around the chair, and looked at Wang Jian and Yang Yue playfully, the smile on his face was full of jokes: "Fortunately, my old Wang is not a wicked ghost, otherwise, given how close the two of you are, , I'm afraid it may lead to a tragedy like a thunderstorm."

Saying that, Xiaojin’s imitator Zhou’s master in “Thunderstorm” pointed at Old Wang and shouted exaggeratedly: “No! You can’t be together! You are brothers and sisters!”

"You love acting too much." Yang Yue curled her lips, then looked up at Wang Jian, then scratched her head vigorously: "Are you sure?"

Wang Jian also nodded foolishly: "You're not joking...you can't joke about this."

"Is my credit rating so low at your place? Of course not. If you don't believe me, you can look at the dna comparison table yourself." Xiao Jin snorted: "I actually found out by accident, it was purely boring, anyway, the matching process over there It’s been a long time, so I’ll just pair you up with each other, I didn’t expect you to play tricks as soon as you play, it seems that the sentence that you can’t find a place if you break through the iron shoes, it’s really a good saying.”

After she finished speaking, she continued: "Then, there is one more thing I want to tell you, both of you have genetic mutations in your DNA, and this mutation will cause your bodies to be different from ordinary people. According to my opinion on Lao Wang According to the research, Sister Yue... I think you have never had menstrual pain since you were young. Because the two of you have certain immunity to pain and various diseases in your genome. This should be inherited from the paternal line."

Liang Huanhuan, who was squatting on a chair eating instant noodles and listening to Wang Jian's legendary stories, jumped up and shouted: "This function is good! I'm dying. I was most afraid of meeting that when I was training. , and for a few days every month, I can’t eat spicy food or cold food, it’s killing me.”

"Your ability to change the topic is absolutely top-notch." Wang Jian pressed Liang Huanhuan's face and pushed back: "Go, go, go over there and play."

Liang Huanhuan shook off Wang Jian's hand: "Don't touch my face with your hand that touched someone else's baby, it makes me sick just thinking about it."

"I..." Wang Jian gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do about troublesome people like Liang Huanhuan: "Don't speak so harshly...you're going too far."

But Yang Yue took Wang Jian's hand generously, and sighed deeply: "What should I say... This happiness came so suddenly, I have to go back and write a [-]-word psychological comprehension .”

"It doesn't look like you're excited at all? If it were me, one day someone would tell me that I have a brother who is alive and kicking, and I would make a big fuss." Liang Huanhuan looked Yang Yue up and down: "Are you sure?" Are you sincere?"

Yang Yue snorted, raised her head and looked at Wang Jian: "I have received professional psychological training, and I won't be too excited when I'm happy, or there will be big problems, just complain occasionally or something. "

On the contrary, Wang Jian's whole body is tense now. He is actually a little uncomfortable with this sudden younger sister. After all, he knew that he was adopted a long time ago. Strictly speaking, he is an orphan who is not an orphan. Such a mentality makes him Feeling very helpless now.

"Okay, brother." Yang Yue squinted her eyes and smiled: "Now it's fixed, you don't have to question it anymore."

"Oh...I..." Wang Jian swallowed a few words, and then suddenly had a shock: "But why am I older than you, you can remember things at home, but I can't remember anything?"

"You can't remember anything before you were six years old." Xiao Jin was silent for a while: "It should be that time a master hypnotized you, telling you not to remember those things."

Wang Jian leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette, and took a few puffs silently: "Wait, let me sort things out."

As he spoke, Wang Jian raised a finger: "I was adopted by my father, and Yang Yue was adopted by a Korean couple. Yes."

"That's right." Yang Yue made an ok gesture: "From that moment on, we took completely different paths, but in the end, due to various reasons, we met again, and you also cured me. Neurasthenia, this is probably doomed in the dark."

"Well, here comes the problem." Wang Jian frowned: "Why didn't my father adopt you at the same time, why didn't he save the nephew from the same sect who was under his nose, why your biological parents were murdered, and why did you die?" What's the connection here?"

"First of all, my adoptive parents told me that my father entrusted someone to send me to them. If this is the case, you should go through the same process. If you don't tell your adoptive father not to save our family, this still needs to be done. More clues, as for...why my parents were murdered, please face this issue squarely, those are your parents too, please don’t try to avoid them. And there must be a connection here, as for what this connection is, everything is still messy now, But I believe that all things are internally related, so as long as you find the point that connects them, everything will be solved."

"Handsome, as expected of a super police officer, he dealt with [-] whys in an orderly manner." Xiao Jin hummed: "Next, I have one more thing that will make you very excited. Don't get too excited."

Wang Jian raised his chin: "What is it?"

"Jacket King's wife, that is, your mother. She is in New York now. Yes, she is not dead. She is in a church nursing home, but she has already suffered from Alzheimer's disease in advance. The location of the nursing home is in the northern suburbs ,name is……"

Before she could finish her words, Yang Yue dragged Wang Jian, who was stunned by the words, and ran out of the door quickly, leaving Xiao Jin blinking and Liang Huanhuan who was drinking instant noodle soup staring wide-eyed in the room. Stare small.

"I have a hunch." Xiao Jin rubbed his chin: "Old Wang is going to hit a snag this time."

"He doesn't hit too many obstacles?" Liang Huanhuan snorted, "He's just stupid."

"Much smarter than you." Xiao Jin gave Liang Huanhuan a white look: "You are a man who will never get married."

Liang Huanhuan took out an instant noodle fork and pointed at Xiao Jin: "Do you believe that I stripped you naked and paraded you in the street?"

"Then wait for Old Wang to break your leg." Xiao Jin whistled, "I'm his sweetheart."

"Please..." Liang Huanhuan had a nauseous expression on his face: "Please don't be so disgusting, I'm about to vomit, and my sweetheart. Besides, what are you still doing here? Chase after me, this is a modern scene The stage play is very enjoyable.”

Xiao Jin hummed: "What's the hurry, at this point, we are faster than they drive by bicycle."

Sure enough, when Wang Jian and the others arrived at the nursing home that Xiao Jin mentioned, Xiao Jin and Liang Huanhuan were sitting at the door eating hot dogs, and there was a little loli they hooked up with sitting next to them.

When Yang Yue dragged Wang Jian to come to them out of breath, Xiao Jin spoke up first: "You two, the feeling of being stuck in traffic is uncomfortable, which makes you unable to eat hot tofu in a hurry."

"This is not only a nursing home, but also an orphanage. Do you like this little girl? She likes to take her away. She has been following me." Xiao Jin patted the little loli on the head: "I think orphans are really pitiful."

Wang Jian took a deep look at her, then patted her on the head: "You're starting to feel sad again."

"It's normal to be sad, which one of you is more pitiful than me." Xiao Jin snorted, then glanced at Liang Huanhuan who was expressionless, and slapped his forehead: "She..."

"Don't involve me." Liang Huanhuan raised his fist viciously at Xiao Jin: "I'm not pitiful."

"Actually, whether you are pitiful or not is not decided by others." Wang Jian stepped forward, put one arm around Xiao Jin's shoulder, and the other around Liang Huanhuan's neck: "As long as you feel that you are not pitiful, then you are not pitiful."

"Hey, don't move." Liang Huanhuan broke free from Wang Jian's hand: "As usual, this kind of thing is completely okay, but since I know your demon nature, I decided to stay away from you. Anyway, she is a woman. If you have any evil intentions one day, and I can't beat you, wouldn't I be finished?"

"Don't worry, I won't have evil intentions against you." Wang Jian shook his head sadly, "I'm not Dawei, and I'm not interested in men."

Liang Huanhuan twitched his mouth twice, thought about what he said, and then raised his fist and hit Wang Jian on the back with such force that it was like the rumbling of the morning bell...

And after the beating, she ran away...Wang Jian looked at her back and shook his head silently: "Maybe I won't be able to get married in this life."

However, Yang Yue looks a little nervous now, because her default mode is to think that her mother died together with her father more than [-] years ago, and if the person in this nursing home is really her mother , then... a lot of guesses have to be reshuffled.

And she is not like Wang Jian, a heartless brother. She thinks a lot, and the complexity here makes people crazy. Inevitably.

"Okay." Wang Jian patted her on the back: "Cheer up, I think...no matter what happens, face it with optimism."

After hearing what he said, Xiao Jin raised his head to look at Old Wang, and murmured: "Old Wang, this is not like what you said."

Wang Jian raised his eyebrows: "People always change."

Xiao Jin smiled without saying a word, while Yang Yue had gently pushed open the iron door.The gate was rusted, and there were not many people around. From this, it could be seen that the life here was not easy.

But the inside is quite clean, although some of the fitness facilities have begun to show their age, but at least they don't look offensive.

Some children were playing on the grass, whether they were black-skinned or blond-haired, they seemed to be quite innocent at their age.

When they saw someone approaching, they all stood up and looked at these people who were obviously different from them with curious eyes.

Not long after, a middle-aged man who looked like a director came out from the house. When he saw the clothes and temperament of Wang Jian and his group, his eyes were very hot, and he started to introduce various things as soon as he met. , popularize all kinds of adoption knowledge and so on.The general idea is that the orphanage is affected by the financial crisis and can no longer create a paradise-like environment for the children, so it is best to find suitable adoptive parents to create a better future for these poor children, etc. wait.

After walking into the simple office, Wang Jian realized that what the dean said did not seem to be exaggerated. According to the dean, this place itself is a poor-inhabited area, referred to as a slum.Although this orphanage can receive subsidies from Zheng Fu, the amount is not small, but because of the low age of Xing Liberation, the high crime rate and various abortion laws, there are more and more children here, and it is almost powerless to support it. .So he urgently hopes that someone can adopt these children and treat them well.

"I'm sorry... I may not be able to adopt them." Wang Jian scratched his head and said in English with an embarrassed smile: "We are just looking for someone this time."

The dean's originally bright eyes dimmed instantly, but he still politely asked who Wang Jian was looking for.

"Chinese, about 50 years old, suffering from Alzheimer's." Wang Jian roughly organized the language: "It should be a nursing home living here."

The dean flipped through the files and nodded: "There is indeed such a person, please follow me."

When walking outside, Wang Jian looked at the dirty children playing on the grass with a smile, then turned his head and said to the dean, "How was this place maintained before?"

"Mainly rely on private funding, some corporate assistance and government funds, but in the past few years here has been in a downturn, so private funding and corporate assistance have gradually decreased, and higher government funds can never be applied for, so ...We have tried our best, but we have to put up advertisements everywhere looking for people to adopt these angels. They are all good children, and we have given them the most correct worldview education, so..."

Wang Jian waved his hand and interrupted him: "How much money do you need this year?"

"It's not that many years, and these kids are very understanding. Do you want to donate?"

Wang Jian smiled and said, "You still tell me the amount."

"Probably..." The dean was silent for a while, then glanced at Wang Jian anxiously: "It needs 50 US dollars."

Wang Jian nodded, turned to Xiao Jin and said: "Send a message to tell those big bosses to use [-]% of their income every month to fund all the orphanages here. Just think of me as doing good deeds for them. "

"All of them get 1000% of their monthly income..." Yang Yue's mouth twitched, "This month's more than [-] million U.S. dollars..."

Wang Jian shrugged his shoulders: "Forcibly enforced, just treat it as hegemony. Anyway, there is probably more than one orphanage here. Many of these children are the cause of their planting. They have to make up for this fruit."

"I just like your virtue of not asking right or wrong, but just caring about what you hate." Xiao Jin patted Wang Jian's butt, and then said to the dean, "Let them find it by themselves, and I will talk to you about funding." It's a big deal for you."

"I can't tell, the devil who killed more than 20 people yesterday without even batting an eyelid did something good today." Yang Yue seemed in a good mood: "How did you develop such a contradictory personality?"

Wang Jian chuckled: "I have always been a very kind person, so don't blackmail me."

"You know how to put gold on your face." Yang Yue hooked Wang Jian's arm: "If the world is full of people like you, then people like me should be unemployed."

"Isn't it just money? I was actually very happy when I was collecting scraps." Wang Jian said with a smile, "My material needs are not high. I used to be a good person, and I will be a good person in the future."

"Okay, okay. You are a good person." Yang Yue raised her eyes and took a look, pointing to an old-fashioned building and exclaiming excitedly: "It should be here!"

Wang Jian looked up, and then took a deep breath: "If it is really my biological mother, I don't know what expression to use. I have never had a mother..."

Yang Yue was taken aback when she heard the words, her expression became a little complicated, she stretched out her hand and held Wang Jian's sweaty hand tightly, and said with a smile: "At this time, just laugh."

Just as he was talking, the dean rushed over, holding Wang Jian's hand and saying thank you, saying with tears in his eyes that God would bless Wang Jian, and giving Wang Jian a hug , yelling one brother at a time, a lot of nonsense made Wang Jian feel a little annoyed.

"People are good people..." Wang Jian finally broke free from the arms of this middle-aged Yankee with a strange body odor, and said to Yang Yue with a wry smile, "It's just a little too long-winded."

"Did you know that there is a characteristic of long-winded people? That is, they are soft-hearted and sensitive." Yang Yue covered her mouth: "It's scary to talk a lot, like you."

"That's because you didn't know me deeply. I'm very sensitive and kind."

"Kindness and softness are not the same thing. At least you will mercilessly kill those who you think are bad, won't you?" Yang Yue chuckled, "Except for Shanova."

"Actually, I have many opportunities to kill her, and she also has many opportunities to kill me. But...we didn't do anything, not only because I had feelings for her." Wang Jian paused: "More What's more... She and I are both giving ourselves a way out. I know that if we are in a hurry, the one who will benefit in the end will definitely not be any one of us, of course she knows it too. "

"To be honest, it's a pity that you are not together." Yang Yue sighed, and then slapped her forehead: "By the way, brother. Do you know your original name?"

"I'm still curious, why your father is from the door, but your surname is not Wang."

"Your mouth is your father's, can't you change it back? It's our father, you have to remember it." Yang Yue sighed, shook her head and said: "Our name is taken from Caiyun Chasing the Moon. The first song. I am my sister, I am Yue. What about you?"

Wang Jian was surprised: "My name is Yang Cai... What a terrible name."

"It's Yun, you idiot!"

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Hahahahahaha... (To be continued.)