Reborn with an Old Enemy on the Day of our Marriage

Xin Xindou looked at Dong Mingen in disbelief. The tone was very hurt: "When you say good things together, you are secretly studying..."

Dong Mingen waved his hand: "Things are not what you think..."

Xu Yao saw Dong Mingen not moving for a long time, and increased his voice: "Dong Mingen, can't do it quickly, isn't it necessary for you to make up your own lessons?"

Dong Mingen: "..."

The new bean noodles are expressionless: "I think that's what I think."

"You wait for me." Dong Mingen stunned his face and ran out quickly to take over from Xu Yao.

Xu Yao handed him a mad look: "The focus of yesterday was halfway, and I will fill it up. You should check it out first, and you won't go to school after school."

Even if Dong Mingen did not listen to it, he did not return to the plague.

Dong Mingen took the textbook back to the classroom, and saw that Xindou was exaggeratingly performing a tearful posture: "Let's say, I listen."

Dong Mingen: "..."

The new bean made a motion to wipe the corner of the eye: "As long as you say, I believe in you."

Dong Mingen and Xing Xingguang looked at each other and saw the dilemma from the other side's eyes.

For the face of the boss, they can't tell the truth anyway.

But without telling the truth, they are bound to become scum stalkers who secretly collude with key classes.

It really makes the **** head big.

Dong Mingen struggled for a long time, and finally snorted and said: "Yes, you are right, we went to the key class to give us a lesson."

苟 New Bean:? ? ? ?

The new bean was forced to give up his performance, and the expression was twitching: "Are you wrong or am I listening?"

Xing Xingguang also stood up and said calmly: "He didn't make a mistake, and you didn't listen to it. For the college entrance examination, we decided to study hard from now on."

The new bean was shocked by the whole person, and their expression was similar to watching a dinosaur: "Who are you? Why do you pretend to be our classmates?"

Now, Dong Mingen can only hold on to the end. He poses in the position of the class teacher and looks at Xinxin beans with anger: "The time left for us is not much, we should not live like the same as before..."

"Excuse me, leave." Yan Xindou arched his hand, and he broke off. He took two steps and then returned. He looked up and down Dong Mingen and tried to ask: "So, you did not send them yesterday." Hit it?"

Dong Mingen tried not to let his own shameful feelings come out.

Yan Xindou asked: "Not only did it not fight, but also became a friend?"

Dong Mingen quickly denied: "No, no, just use each other."

Yan Xindou gave him a deep look: "So, will you change Lin Mingen later?"

Dong Mingen is inexplicable: "What do you mean?"

Xin Xindou smiled: "If you said it yourself, don't fight for a meal, then you will follow his surname."

Dong Mingen is sluggish.

"Lin Mingen, goodbye." The new bean was very polite and arched once again and ran quickly.

Dong Mingen looked at the starlight with a look: "I hate Lin."

Starlight patted him on the shoulder with sympathy, revealing a vicious look: "Wait for his dad to be angry!"

The two looked at each other and went to find a small partner, Zhou Daota, to discuss the plan.

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Before Zheng Yuqian transferred to the 12th, Lin Yazhi had been a nightmare for eight classes of students. The students who had a headache in the 12th school had a headache in the class of Lin Yazhi. It is not important to have a class. But the posture of the lecture must be done.

It was not until Zheng Yuanxuan transferred to school that they finally got rid of this hot and hot day, because Lin Yazhi’s energy was all used to deal with Zheng.

It can be said that as long as there is Zheng Cheng light in the math class, everyone will not panic, and the hands will not shake, and there is no need to try to pretend to listen carefully.

It was also because of the courage to face the hard-rooted Lin Yazhi, and let Zheng Chengguang quickly become the eight-class amnesty.

Zheng Yeng is the spiritual leader of everyone, and is the backbone of everyone who dares to fish in Lin Yazhi’s class.

Today is no exception. After the ringing of the mathematics class in the third quarter, the students confirmed that Zheng Cheng light was in the seat, and they happily took out the snack poker novel mobile phone, etc., ready to spend a happy time fishing. .

Dong Mingen, Yan Xingguang and Zhou Daota also looked at each other and nodded tacitly.

Lin Yazhi appeared in the doorway of the classroom very quickly. His face was a bit poor, but it seemed to feel good.

Of course, this is only a superficial phenomenon. In fact, I feel so good. I am so happy that I want to spin and jump.

His pro-son Lin Shi, last night, suddenly called Dad!

For six years, Lin has finally been willing to call him since he returned to work in the city for six years.

Lin Yazhi was so tearful and full of tears that he couldn't sleep at night. He got up early in the morning and made a special rich breakfast for Lin.

What makes him happy is that Lin Shi really ate!

I have to know that he used to refuse to eat even his own takeaway.

Lin Yazhi was moved to leave most of the breakfast to Lin, and he only ate a little.

Although he was a little uncomfortable after breakfast, it did not affect his good mood. Even when he liked the eight classes he liked, he was filled with long-lost tolerance.

Well, no one has a rebellious period.

Lin Yazhi walked into the classroom of the eight classes with a smile, mainly because he could not control his mouth and put it down in the morning.

"Good morning, classmates." Lin Yazhi greeted everyone with a light heart.

Half of the classmates who were fishing were scared of things and fell to the ground.

Everyone looked at each other. Since Zheng Yuxuan transferred to school, the relationship between Lin Yazhi and the eight classes has turned sharply. He has not laughed in the class of eight classes for a long time. Accurately speaking, he rarely laughed, let alone the eight classes. The student greeted him.

Some students who were suppressed by the conditioned reflexes in the past subconsciously responded: "The teacher is good."

Then he was glanced at by other students, mainly from the contempt of Dong Mingen and others.

Zheng took a look at Lin Yazhi and looked at Lin Yazhi. He did not respond, nor did he show resistance as in the past.

In fact, his mood at this time is very complicated.

In the last life, Lin Yazhi’s family relationship was overwhelmed. After the outbreak of Lin’s and Zheng’s light fighting, Lin Yazhi became more and more cold in the school and was incompatible with the eight classes of students. It can be said that regardless of Lin Yazhi’s or eight classes. For the students, the third year is an absolutely catastrophic year.

Later, Huo Pingchuan came to power and came up with a teacher satisfaction survey. Lin Yazhi counted down every year and spent many years in the 12th.

Outside of work, Zheng Yeng and Lin Shi continued to create a lot of bad things for him, which eventually led to his family falling apart.

At that time, Lin Yazhi was very old. He was not old enough, but he was already full of white hair and was like a candle in the wind.

At this time, I saw Lin Yazhi, who was in a good mood. Zheng scorned a feeling that I didn’t know how to face him.

After all, he still hasn't completely relieved his heart, and he can't get along with Lin Yazhi if nothing happened.

However, Lin Yazhi is, after all, his future father-in-law. In the future, if he can get married and get married, he still has to look at Laozhang’s opinions. This makes Zheng Yenggan have to correct his attitude.

It is not easy to be caught in the middle of the father-in-law and the object! Senior high school student Zheng Pingguang issued a sigh from the depths of his heart.

He decided to make a quiet, chicken-like student in Lin Yazhi's class, and first ensure that the third year of high school will be fine.

"Well, please open the third page of the textbook..." Lin Yazhi said as he picked up the chalk and turned to write on the blackboard. "Today we are going to teach..."

Zheng relies on efforts to reduce his sense of existence, and hopes that Lin Yazhi can forget their previous grievances.

Just when Zheng Yike felt that he was going to be invisible, suddenly a loud noise of "砰-", a basketball fell from the sky and went directly to his desk.

Instantly attracted the attention of Lin Yazhi and the whole class.

Zheng relies on light: "..."

Zheng looked at him with a savage look, and when he saw Dong Mingen, he didn’t know when he stood up. He was squinting at him and said, "Boss, we are going to play."

Xing Xingguang and Zhou Daota also stood up and screamed. Zhou Daota also began to recruit players on the spot: "Playing and playing, are there any classmates?"

Lin Yazhi turned around and looked at them: "Classmates, now is the class time."

Dong Mingen smiled and said: "Know, teacher, but we can't understand your class, it's better to play."

According to Lin Yazhi's character, he will be furious next. If he used to have a hundred kinds of students flying in the air, but Zheng is light, Lin Yazhi's prestige in the eight classes has already been worse than before.

Dong Mingen looked at Lin Yazhi provocatively. He wanted to see if Lin Yazhi would develop a new posture to marry them today.

As long as Lin Yazhi begins to marry them, they can take the opportunity to incite other students and completely mess up Lin Yazhi’s class...

This is what they should do in their eight classes!

Dong Mingen, who has been shrouded in the shadow of the class that has been replenished yesterday, finally found the feeling of a happy third year.

Lin Yazhi took a deep breath and Lin Yazhi put down the chalk in his hand.

Dong Mingen and others couldn't help but start to get excited. The students also turned the small bench in a direction and even grabbed a handful of seeds.

I saw Lin Yazhi smile and said: "Where do you understand, talk to the teacher, the teacher will give you a supplementary class."

classmates:?

Dong Mingen:? ? ?

No, it’s not going to let him go.