First lady's personal tutor

Ding!

At this time, the clock cell phone suddenly rings, but it is a message.

Zhong Xin doesn't care to quarrel with Dami. He picks up his cell phone and looks like it. Just a look, the original expression of elation changed.

Become unhappy.

One side of the tea Mi see the opportunity very quickly, immediately aware of something wrong. When she saw the content of the information, she couldn't help looking up at the sky and laughing. She looked like a villain.

The message was sent by Wang Yong, asking Zhong Xin to take him home at night.

Obviously, he was right. Wang Yong really wants to have a talk with Tan MI.

It's just that Dami is happy, but Zhong Xin is not. The same situation happened again, but this time the proud man turned into a tea.

On the pedestrian street outside the school.

This is a relatively prosperous street around Tiantai No.1 middle school. There is a certain distance from the school, and will not affect the campus quiet. Because of the school, a large number of related shops gathered.

All kinds of school supplies stores, daily necessities stores and restaurants are everywhere, and many brand stores Wang Yong never saw when he was in school.

It has to be said that the government now has a more accurate grasp of the economic point. Develop the surrounding area of the school into a prosperous area.

This is quite different from Wang Yong's situation when he was in school. Wang Yong's school was surrounded by a vegetable field with only a few shops and Internet cafes.

Sighing the change, Wang Yong chatted with Ye Xuantong and baldness.

In the chat, I learned that ye Xuantong was from Yanjing.

"Yanjing? How did you come here to be a teacher? " Wang Yong asked strangely.

Yanjing is the capital of the first good, both economically and culturally hundreds of times stronger than Tiantai. Not to mention the level of education.

The two most famous universities in China are all in Yanjing. As a teacher in Yanjing, it is more promising than Tiantai.

Ye Xuantong doesn't seem to be willing to explain this problem much, but just covers up the past with a sentence of "karma meeting".

Everyone has some past that he doesn't want to talk about. If he is as smart as Wang Yong, he won't ask more questions.

For a moment, the three did not speak, the scene became a bit awkward.

Fortunately, there are a lot of people shopping in the whole street, and the noise has temporarily covered up this embarrassment.

At this time, it is not school time, but there are many students who do not like to study truant out, hanging around in the street.

Walking in front of Wang Yong's three people are two little girls who seem to be in senior one.

They were chatting and sighing at the new clothes of the brand store nearby.

"Well, how did you get out? Isn't it said that your head teacher has been very strict recently? " Asked a girl.

"Mountain people have their own tricks. The last two classes are history classes. I told the history teacher that my aunt was not comfortable. He told me to go back to my dorm and have a rest. Then, I'll sneak out. "

"But how did you get by the school guard? The guards don't get in. I almost didn't come out with the leave slip from my teacher. "

Hearing this question, another girl laughed, then held her well-developed chest in her hand and said, "don't you know it's a time to look at faces? There is a bald man in the guard. His eyes are always like staring at beautiful girls. I purposely raised my chest to let him see enough. Under my beauty trap, baldness let go without thinking about it. "

"Great! That's all right! I'll try it next time. "

Then the two girls went away.

The bald man, who was following the two men, heard the conversation, and suddenly his eyes were round and his face turned red.

He turned his head awkwardly, looked at Wang Yong and ye Xuantong, and said, "Mr. Wang, Mr. Ye, it's not what you think. I saw that her face was not normal, as if she was ill. That's how she came out. Who knows she's lying to me! When I go back, I must tell them the head teacher! "

With a smile, Wang Yong waved his hand and said, "OK, we all know. Tell the head teacher to avoid it, who is not a little naughty in the student days? If you really want to be an old scholar, you don't feel comfortable, do you? "

Seeing that Wang Yong said so, the bald man quickly responded: "yes, what Mr. Wang said is too right! After I changed my job, why did the security manager with a monthly salary of more than ten thousand quit and choose this school as a guard? It's just that I feel younger when I look at these energetic children. "

Baldness is boasting without blushing. It's strange that someone can ask him to be the security manager in his image.

Wang Yong and ye Xuan are both smiling and silent.

Baldness also rationally chose not to talk about this topic.

"Two teachers, just turn ahead. Let's hurry up. This hotel is very popular. This point may not have a place. " The bald man quickened his pace and went on.

At this time, suddenly in front of a burst of noise, but also accompanied by the girl's scream.

Three people a Leng, hurried forward a look, but saw just walked past two girls, is holding on to a man with a scar on the face.

"You stole my purse, I saw it! Give it back to me Round face girl pointed to scar face, said.

Scar face shook his hand and scolded: "I steal your wallet? You poor student can have a fart money! You give it to me, I don't even want it! "

"I saw it, too! You stole it! You can see clearly. Do you dare to let us search? " Another big breasted girl said with a strong voice.

Scar face grimly smile, look at her: "is it? See clearly? There must be something wrong with your eyes. Why don't you have a look, brother? "

Say, the hand pinches to the breast big girl's face.

While pinching with the left hand, a blade suddenly slides out between the two fingers of the right hand, flashing a sharp light in the sun.

This is the blade used by thieves. It's thin and sharp. Look at the posture of scar face, it is to use a blade to scratch the girl's face!

In broad daylight, the thief is so domineering!

Wang Yong and ye Xuantong both saw the blade. Their faces changed at the same time and they went forward.

But ye Xuantong was even earlier than Wang Yong. When Wang Yong took steps, ye Xuantong had already rushed up.

"Stop it Ye Xuantong yelled, but he didn't want to reach out to block the blade.

Hiss, just listen to the blade across the skin, make a sound seeping sound.

Then a fresh blood splashed out, ye Xuantong's stuffy hum also followed.

At the critical moment, ye Xuantong ignores the danger and blocks the thief's blade with his own hand.

"Oh, another death seeker? It seems that my scar hasn't come back for several years. People here have forgotten the legend of my scar. " After scar face cuts leaf Xuan to be the same as palm, smile a way.

"Since you want to be a flower protector, I will let you become a flower!"

With that, another blade appeared on scar's face. Two blades flashed between his fingers and disappeared like a magic trick.

The finger bends again, and the blade jumps out between the other two fingers.

This is a trick of a thief's master. If you master this trick well, you may cut ten fingers many times, or even cut off one finger.

Once refined, the blades are like their extra fingers. They are very handy. They will appear wherever they want to appear. They are very sharp.

For example, now, the color of madness flickers in scar face's eyes, cutting two blades to Ye Xuan's wrist artery.

But ye Xuantong is not afraid, does not flinch a step, on the contrary protected two girls behind him.

This man, who should have been like his name, didn't hide himself in a critical moment. But resolutely with the body block in front of their students.

Wang Yong looked at Ye Xuantong unexpectedly. He was shocked and admired.

Brush, blade flashed an arc, cut to the same wrist artery.

If it is cut, it will cause blood collapse and endanger life. The arrogance of the thief has reached the extreme. Wang Yong has never seen a thief who dares to kill someone if he doesn't agree.

Has the social atmosphere reached such a low level?

Wang Yong thought suspiciously, suddenly his eyes burst out with a touch of pure light, and suddenly called out: "no!"