Rebirth:Urban Warlord

At noon, ye Huang decided to lie in bed and rest for a while, reflecting on the expression, posture and perfume of Jiang Yachun, a math teacher. He fell asleep.

Ye Huang seems to appear in a dreamlike pink world. The ground is soft and lively, especially comfortable. He lies on the ground and rolls.

"The Emperor The Emperor... " The soft voice came from afar. Ye Huang sat up and looked at the sound source. It turned out that it was teacher Jiang Yachun. She was wearing a light green purple skirt with a loose, ultra modern top and a shawl. She walked slowly over.

"Teacher, you Why are you here? " Ye Huang didn't expect that he could meet Jiang Yachun in such a way that he stammered. In the face of Jiang Yachun's tempting clothes, he blushed even when he was 40 years old.

We can see how charming Jiang Yachun is.

Jiang Yachun didn't answer him. He just put a smile on his arm and said, "emperor, tired?"

Ye Huang asked Jiang Yachun's fragrance and felt dizzy as if to fly into the sky. He said, "I'm not tired." Then he could not help but squeeze his head on Jiang Yachun's plump chest, twisting and twisting Gradually, ye Huang's hand is not honest, and extends to Jiang Yachun's chest

Just then, Lee Kuan Yew, who had just entered the royal family of Ye, entered the bedroom of the emperor. Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, he exclaimed, "Wow, the wolf is coming!"

Ye Huang was awakened by this scream, and the whole person shivered. He opened his eyes and saw that it was Lee Kuan Yew. He immediately kicked him in anger.

This is not a light foot. Lee Kuan Yew flashed quickly, but was not kicked. When ye Huang's foot hit the table, the table suddenly shook and all the books on it fell to the ground.

"I depend on my brother. There's no need to be so cruel. If you kick me, I'll break my bone." Lee Kuan Yew widened his eyes and looked at Ye Huang, who had just woken up. He could see clearly that foot just now. If he got a fracture, it might not be, but it must be very uncomfortable.

In fact, it's called getting up angry. If someone wakes up when he is having a good dream, he will be very uncomfortable. If you are in a state of hazy temper. Even parents can't control it.

You have to wait for this person to wake up completely.

Ye Huang rubbed his eyes, sat up, and felt his feet numb.

Ye Huang said angrily, "who opened the door for you? Do you know that you disturb my dream! I'm pissed off. "

Li Guangyao blinked and flattered: "brother Huang, I didn't mean to. Don't be angry. I'll treat you to ice hockey later?"

"How many?" Ye Huang squinted at him.

"Three?" Lee Kuan Yew asked about his surname.

"Ten! Or get out of here. " Ye Huang knows the boy's temper. He wakes up now and his anger disappears. But Jiang Yachun in his dream remains in his memory, so beautiful and moving. Such a good dream, it's a pity.

Lee Kuan Yew sat on the edge of the bed. He laughed, and some of his flesh ached and said, "OK, ten will be ten. If I don't wake you up after the big deal, I'll become a good-natured donkey liver and lung. It's true."

"Oh, drink, you still have a reason, you this guy quickly tell me how you got into my house, and what's the matter with me." Ye Huang stood up and dressed.

"Just when I came, I met your father coming home and came in, but he's out now." Lee Kuan Yew chuckled and took out a book. "I came here to share this with you."

"What book?" Ye Huang reached out to get it, but he was dodged by Lee Kuan Yew.

"The special thief who laughed when you were dreaming just now. Tell me what you dreamt about. Did you and shahena..." Lee Kuan Yew said half of what he said, and the meaning was obvious.

"What nonsense, I dream that I was so happy that I got the first place in my class."

"Oh, this is a book I borrowed from my classmates. I'll share it with you after reading half of it. I'm a good friend."

Lee Kuan Yew shook the book in front of Ye Huang, and he realized that it was a yellow novel, which tells the story of a lonely country at night when there is nothing to do at night.

Ye Huang put on his clothes and shoes, and disdained to say, "and, it's just a yellow novel. What's so dazzling about it?"

Lee Kuan Yew has a black line and is speechless.

"Shahona's academic record is very good. Can you stay with her when you are in high school? Don't end up in high school or college. " Lee Kuan Yew was rather suspicious of the ability of the emperor, which was also his concern about his good brother.

With a smile, he grabbed the book from Lee Kuan Yew's hand, turned two pages and said, "dig my corner? Who digs the corner of my wall? Whose head shall I dig out Don't think I'm kidding, and my study. You don't have to worry about the next month's exam. You can see that I'm getting better in the exam next month. Xia Hena can definitely be admitted to the provincial key high school, and so can I. I also want to see Guo Baomin call himself a pig in front of the whole class. "

If ye said this when he was just in junior high school, Lee Kuan Yew would still believe it, because he was among the best in his class.But he has been degenerate, almost a year did not learn, he can be admitted to the provincial key high school? Lee Kuan Yew is very skeptical about this.

"Yes, brother! Although I have some doubts, I still support you. There is a glimmer of hope that we will all do our best, right? I really want to see the final tragedy of the party. " "Life is just a tea table, full of tragedies."

Just as he was saying this, he looked down to see the Yellow bibliography in his hand without turning his eyes and concentrating on it. All of a sudden, he said with a smile: "how about it? Does it look good? "

"I'll return the book to you in two days. Let alone, it's pure enough." Ye Huang laughs. In his last life, he also read this kind of book when he was down and out. However, most of the books of later generations describe the details of actions, and the description of the inner environment and the plot is not delicate enough. It's better to be a novel from 1994. If it is put in 2010, this kind of novel will disappear and become the classic works in yellow book.

"OK, no problem, but don't mess with it. I'll look sick when I get dirty." Lee Kuan Yew said with a smile.

Ye Huangdao: "can't, hit many injury body, I still want to raise good body, accompany my wife well, it's a pity that we are still young now."

"Now, too?"

"Shit! I want to think for her! I'm a person in charge. I can't do anything that hurts others to satisfy myself. " Ye Huang knew that when they were 14 years old, 80% of them would hurt their bodies, especially girls, who were not fully developed when they were 14 years old.