The close master of the beauty director

Liu Tiancheng's daughter is Liu Mengyao, born in 95, 20 years old this year, a sophomore in Huaxia University, she is a quirky and beautiful woman.

"Not bad, it looks like a good job." Jiang Yang laughed while playing with a photo in his hand.In the photo are Liu Tiancheng and his daughter, Liu Tiancheng is sitting and Liu Mengyao is lying on him, a pair of beautiful big eyes bent into two small moons, revealing shallow dimples.

Liu Tiancheng arranged for Jiang Yang to be a second-year student at Huaxia University, and he was in the same class as Liu Mengyao, so that Jiang Yang could protect her anytime and anywhere.As for where to live, Liu Mengyao has an apartment off-campus, so Jiang Yang has to enjoy the life of living with a beauty again.

But Jiang Yang didn't think much about it. His mission was to protect Liu Mengyao and go to Liu Tiancheng to deal with his enemies. The rest was none of his business.And after half a year, no matter whether Liu Tiancheng solves it or not, he will not stay here anymore. After all, he is also a man with a family now, and half a year is already the limit.

Now he is less ostentatious and more stable. He has no illusions about the life he will live with beautiful women in the future. He just wants to complete the task as soon as possible and return to City H.

Huaxia University, the No.1 school in China, covers a vast area with a vast territory and many buildings.The campus environment is also very beautiful, flowers and plants can be seen everywhere, and there are places such as Xiaolin Lover's Slope, which are convenient for students who have special activities.

At this time, Jiang Yang was walking on a main road of the school. He looked around and finally combined with the map of Zhonghua University in his mind, looked at the time, and found a direction to walk.

He entered a teaching building, at this moment Liu Mengyao should be in Chinese class.

"Report!"

In a classroom of the teaching building, today is a big class, there are many students in the audience, but most of them are not focused on books, playing with mobile phones, chatting, and not paying attention to the teacher at all .And this teacher didn't even care, he glanced at him lightly and said his own, don't care about them.

But at this moment, a report full of enthusiasm suddenly sounded at the front door, quite loud and restraining, and it surprised everyone in the classroom for a while, and they all looked at him with strange eyes. It seems to him.

"Uh, what's the matter, did I do something wrong?" Jiang Yang looked at them all looking at him, and asked a little unnaturally.

He scratched the back of his head in confusion, isn't that what he called it?No, when students enter the classroom and see the teacher, they want to report it. This is how it is played on TV.

Jiang Yang never went to school, everything was taught by his master or self-study by watching CDs, so he came here according to the well-established rules, so I don't think it's strange.

"That's right, that's right." At this moment, the teacher on the stage came to his senses, and he said hastily, expressing his high appreciation to Jiang Yang.He is an old man in his 50s who has taught Chinese for half his life, and he also had the feeling of being a teacher before.But whoever learns this in college is just for fun, so after a long time, he is also disappointed, and finally becomes desperate. He doesn't take his class as an honor to take it, but lives a day-to-day life day.

But Jiang Yang's "report" just now shocked him deeply and made him cry. This is a real student, and only at this moment can I be considered a real teacher!Some things in his eyes were broken and some things crawled out of the dusty memory, reminding him of his sentiments back then!

This child is very good, a child can be taught, and a rough jade can be carved.For a while, the teacher gave Jiang Yang such a rating.

"Which class are you in, what's your name?" He asked carefully, ready to educate this student well.

"Oh, I'm in business administration, and my name is Jiang Yang." Jiang Yang looked at the teacher with some worry, maybe he's sick, why is he so excited.

But after thinking about it, it didn't matter to him, so he continued, "Teacher, can I go in?"

"Well, yes, yes, of course." The teacher stroked his short beard and looked at Jiang Yang with a master's tone.

"Oh, thank you."

Jiang Yang walked into the classroom, glanced at Liu Mengyao casually, and walked towards her.

Wang Bowen was even more satisfied seeing Jiang Yang's action. He really is a good student, and he only sat in the front row.Later, I have to tell the school to let him be transferred to my name, so don't waste this good jade.

But how did he know that Jiang Yang was sitting in the front row because Liu Mengyao was sitting here, otherwise he wouldn't think so.

"Okay, students, let's continue with the class." Wang Bowen felt refreshed when he saw a good seedling, and even gave lectures more energy.But at this time another accident happened.

"What the hell are you doing? You can change it if you say so. What do you think of me as Zhou Ren?" There were only four or five people in the front row, and there were many empty seats, but there were people sitting around Liu Mengyao, a man and a woman. I don't know how to deal with women, so I said to Zhou Ren: "Hey, brother, can I change seats?" Just yell at him.

"Student Zhou Ren, what's the matter with you?" Wang Bowen's expression darkened immediately when he saw his satisfied student being bullied.

"Teacher, this guy is not from our business administration at all. I don't know what he intends to pretend to be a member of our class. I even suspect that he is not from our school at all." Zhou Ren cast a cold glance at Jiang Yang.When Jiang Yang came in just now, he attracted everyone's attention, including of course his goddess Liu Mengyao, and what made him very upset was that he saw the appreciation for Jiang Yang in Liu Mengyao's eyes.

This made him a little angry with Jiang Yang. Originally, nothing would happen if Jiang Yang didn't sit with him, but Jiang Yang did, and not only sat, but also confidently asked him to give up his seat.The anger in his heart erupted immediately, exposing Jiang Yang's lies and self-righteously arousing Liu Mengyao's admiration.

However, what he didn't see was that Liu Mengyao looked at him with contempt in his eyes.Instead, there was a trace of expectation in Jiang Yang's eyes, wondering what he would do next?

"Student Jiang Yang, do you have anything to say?" Wang Bo asked with a frown, and he was a little serious. After all, pretending to be a student is not a trivial matter. It may be that young people outside the school came to the school to make trouble, so he couldn't help but take it seriously.

Jiang Yang shrugged, looking indifferent.He took out a small notebook and said, "I'm sorry, Zhou Ren, I just transferred here today. This is my student ID card."

"Heh, you don't even write drafts when you lie. What kind of school is Huaxia University? How could someone transfer schools halfway!" But just as Zhou Ren was gloating, Wang Bowen had already picked up Jiang Yang's student ID card. Looking at Zhou Ren with a gloomy face, he said, "That's enough. If you don't want to study, just leave me. Don't disturb other students here!"

"Uh, what...what's the matter, teacher, he is not a student of our school!" Zhou Ren was taken aback by Wang Bowen's anger, and finally roared as if remembering something.

"Hmph, see for yourself." Wang Bowen threw Jiang Yang's student ID card in front of him, and walked away.

Zhou Ren glanced at it, and finally his pupils were wide open, and he murmured: "How is it possible..."

"Haha..." At this time, the other students who were watching the fun started laughing, but what made him feel the most piercing was the charming laughter from the beauty beside him.

"How is it impossible? I told you that I'm your classmate and you still don't believe it. Believe it now." Jiang Yang said with a smile: "Now, classmate Zhou Ren, can we change seats?" Jiang Yang squinted at Zhou appoint.

"Hmph, how is it possible, if you want to change seats with me, don't even think about it!" Zhou Ren's face was livid, and he stared at Jiang Yang viciously. This guy made him lose face, how could he still let him do what he wanted!

"In this case...then, don't blame me for being rude!" Jiang Yang smiled playfully, and finally his expression suddenly became cold.He suddenly reached out to Zhou Ren with his left hand, clamped his neck, and then slowly raised it.

Don't change it if you don't want to change it, but why do you have such a big temper? It's hard to pinch him when he is a soft persimmon.Jiang Yang immediately saw that he was not pleasing to the eye, and planned to teach him a lesson.

"Uh... what are you doing... what are you doing..." Zhou Ren lifted his feet off the ground, his face turned red, and he growled hoarsely.

He swiped his hands and beat Jiang Yang's arm, but Jiang Yang remained motionless. One hand was as strong as steel, and he lifted him up vigorously.

"Uh." Zhou Ren's face turned from red to pale, and finally his black pupils also turned white, which was the rhythm of suffocation.

"Wow—" There was an uproar around, everyone stood up, a little stunned seeing the scene in front of them, some timid girls even screamed.

"Jiang Yang, what do you want to do? Put him down quickly." Even Wang Bowen was a little stunned at this moment, and quickly screamed.

"Hehe, don't be surprised, I was just kidding around with him." Jiang Yang smiled, let go of Zhou Ren, Zhou Ren fell to the ground with a bang, and quickly coughed while covering his throat.

Everyone is speechless, is this still playing?

"Ahem." Wang Bowen coughed twice to dispel the dead silence.

"Let's go to class." He took a deep look at Jiang Yang, and at this time Jiang Yang also looked at him with a gentle smile on his face.

Wang Bowen sighed lightly, it seems that this person is not someone to mess with.

Jiang Yang smiled and came to Liu Mengyao, but that Zhou Ren didn't dare to speak anymore, looking at Jiang Yang was like watching a ghost.

"Beauty, can I sit here?" He smiled slightly at Liu Mengyao.