What does it mean that the trees want to be still but the wind doesn't stop? Yang Hongru originally wanted to take advantage of his single window to go out for a happy trip. Hey, Pippi, go to Dali and have an affair in Lijiang... Let's see if we can meet each other for a while.

Heart, wonderful feelings that don’t go to the kidneys.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. Before I even took a long vacation, I was forced by my own mother to go on a blind date. It was too difficult! Can't I just let myself be a low-key rich second generation?

Yang Hongru was filled with grief and anger when he thought of his own mother pushing him into the fire pit of a tank driver - Ersha is already financially independent! My salary is enough to buy a business! If you are capable, you can deduct my pocket money! If you are capable, you can

They only give me 20,000 yuan a month and I’m so broke!

But now that he has agreed to his mother's request, Yang Hongru also knows that he cannot lose the whole family. After all, the woman is Uncle Wang's daughter, and he has known her since childhood... If he passes by in a rude manner, it will not only be Wang Mengxuan who feels disrespected.

one person.

So Yang Hongru still took a shower and made himself clean and smelling good. He didn't wear any men's perfume. Yang Hongru always felt that boys' makeup and perfume style were a bit girly. Unless he was giving a speech on stage or going public at a public level.

Except for classes that require videotaping, he usually never wears makeup.

Walking out of the bathroom, a young and handsome man took a perfect bath. He put on a higher-end casual suit and drove straight to the appointed place.

As a man, try to go as early as possible when going on a blind date - not to show your gentlemanly demeanor, but to occupy a favorable terrain. Be sure to find a relatively open place so that you have enough space to dodge if someone throws coffee at you.

Yang Hongru arrived at the blind date half an hour early. After ordering a glass of soda water, he quietly opened an education magazine and read it with gusto. Yang Hongru has always done a good job in lifelong learning - he did not go to graduate school because of

He failed to pass the exam simply because he felt it was meaningless and unnecessary.

What's the use of getting a doctorate in literature? Are you still reading those books? Literary research can really be done with hands! In the subject of literature, a higher degree is really just a stepping stone. Take Yang Hongru's

In terms of knowledge base, ordinary master's students can't compare with him! Master's degree research is more in-depth in the parts related to his own discipline, but Yang Hongru just likes to study in depth.

Thanks to the fact that the teacher has a lot of personal time, Yang Hongru has more time for self-study after joining the Mechanical and Electrical Factory Middle School. He is now following the path of an old scholar - I only care about teaching well, don't bother me with other administrative work!

Ever since the school vaguely sensed Yang Hongru's family background, leaders at all levels of the school have adopted a purely indulgent attitude toward him. Moreover, Yang Hongru's achievements in teaching-related work are indeed good. Students fall in love with his classes, and his students' grades are very good.

It's also at the top of the year group - even if you find fault, you can't find anything.

Half an hour passed, and Yang Hongru had almost turned through a third of the journal "Chinese Language Teaching Research" in his hand. He looked down at his watch and found that the time had come but the person he was waiting for had not come.

The corners of his mouth quirked up quietly - he felt comfortable! The tanks didn't come! Hoho ho! Free! Freedom! Hu Rui! Ula!

Just when he was about to pay the bill and retreat, a beautiful girl with long black hair carrying a small suitcase hurriedly ran into the coffee shop. When she saw Yang Hongru, she seemed to confirm her goal.

"Hello! I am Wang Mengxuan! Are you Uncle Yang's son, Yang Hongru?" The girl with long black hair and straight hair asked as she stretched out her hand.

Yang Hongru was stunned, mechanically stretched out his hand to shake her hand and asked: "Hello...Hello, I am Yang Hongru...please sit down..."

Where is the promised tank? Where is the promised invincible ugly girl? Where is the promised hot eye?

Snap!

Yang Hongru silently slapped himself in the face!

What tank? What ugly girl? What irritating eyes? Aren’t they all made up by your own imagination?

My dear mother!

I misunderstood you!

I thought our family sent their son as a hostage just to gain advantage of Uncle Wang’s relationship!

I love you mom!

Ahem... There seems to be a lot of mental activity, but Yang Hongru sat down again without changing his expression: "Please sit down... let's see... why are you in such a hurry?"

Wang Mengxuan shook her hair: "Sorry, I just got off the plane...and then I got tricked by a taxi again."

"Okay... let's take a rest!" Yang Hongru motioned to the waiter and said, "Hello! Take your order! What would you like to drink?"

The waiter came over with the menu and asked: "Hello, sir, how can I help you?"

Wang Mengxuan said: "A cup of Blue Mountain. Thank you!"

Yang Hongru has no research on coffee, so he won’t make a seemingly professional comment: So you like Blue Mountain? The taste of Blue Mountain is rich and mellow. The sweet, sour and bitter flavors of coffee are perfectly matched. There is no bitterness at all, only moderate and perfect.

The sour taste.

Wang Mengxuan sat down and took a few breaths before apologizing: "I'm really sorry, the plane is delayed..."

"It doesn't matter. I feel quite embarrassed to have brought you all the way from the imperial capital. It was all my parents' idea, and I only found out about it this afternoon..." Yang Hongru said with a smile.

Did you see it? This is a man! Yang Hongru was still frowning before! What happened after seeing the beautiful girl? He laughed!

Bah! Scumbag!

"Then let's talk?" Wang Mengxuan unexpectedly said simply: "I still remember you, you are the little brat who snatched food from me when I was a kid!"

Yang Hongru said calmly: "I have never robbed you! You have to emphasize this point!"

"Pfft..." Wang Mengxuan smiled: "I was forced to come here by my mother, which does not mean that I have any good feelings for you. I focus on my studies now and don't want to have any more emotional burden."

Yang Hongru nodded: "It's understandable, falling in love will only affect your knife speed..."

"And you are not my ideal type. I like the one who brings me a sense of security... You are too delicate..." Wang Mengxuan said bluntly: "You have been unable to grab food from me since you were a child...

.”

Yang Hongru felt that Wang Mengxuan's words were not very harmful but extremely insulting: "Please! According to biology, girls develop faster than boys... and your tonnage was a bit excessive at that time."

Wang Mengxuan was furious - she didn't want to recall that dark history no matter what. Fat! What's wrong? Fat! Did you eat your rice? Fat! Did you eat your white noodles?

"And don't you know there is a kind of suit called a thug?" Yang Hongru put down the empty glass in his hand and tapped it lightly with his fingers.

Even though he just knocked a few times, he penetrated his own hidden power into the glass.

"The moment to witness a miracle...his!" Yang Hongru shook the glass gently and the glass in his hand shattered into shards.

His strength was very smooth, and the glass shards did not fly everywhere, but fell obediently into a small pile on the table.

Yang Hongru wrapped the broken glass with a napkin, rolled it into a ball, and called the waiter: "Hello, there is broken glass here. Please help me deal with it. Don't scratch your hands... This is glass

cup of compensation.”

As he spoke, he took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to the waiter. One hundred dollars was enough for a glass, so the waiter gently put the napkin on the tray and took it away without saying anything.

"You...how did you do that?" Wang Mengxuan's mouth was frightened into an "O" shape, because she witnessed Yang Hongru rub a glass into a pile of glass shards.

Yang Hongru said calmly: "It's just a little skill and a little strength...Ms. Wang, I wish you success in your studies. I will go back to explain the situation at home, and Uncle Wang and Auntie will ask you to tell them. Could you please come over?

Thank you for your hard work. Do you need me to take you to the airport? If you make the trip, you can still get on the plane back to the Imperial Capital."

Wang Mengxuan also smiled: "I suddenly don't want to leave... Aunt Yang invited me to come here to play, but I'm not familiar with this place. How about you be my tour guide?"

Yang Hongru:......
Chapter completed!