Smile, from today on, has become synonymous with Lang Yixin's most fear. Lang Yixin can be sure that if the person standing in front of him is not Zhao Qiang, but someone else, just because of a smile, he will kill him without any scruples!
However, Lang Yixin was very disappointed. What was disappointing was that standing in front of him was Zhao Qiang. Lang Yixin really couldn't do anything to this old comrade who came out of the same trench. Even though the two had had sex many times
There was a fight, but there was only fighting spirit, not murderous intent.
Facing Zhao Qiang, Lang Yixin forced out a smile as stiff as he wanted.
Zhao Qiang shook his head dejectedly, "Okay! I have made things difficult for you, but when you talk to the students, don't talk to the enemy as if you were talking to them. You should keep your tone calm. Can you do this?"
"uncertain."
"..."
The two walked into the classroom together. Zhao Qiang smiled at the teacher who was in class, and then whispered a few words in his ear. The teacher nodded with a smile and walked out.
The classmates all looked at the two people in confusion, especially Zhao Qiang. They were extremely impressed. After all, he was standing here, fighting Han Le for three hundred rounds! Turning around, he saw Lang
Yixin immediately caused a burst of restlessness.
"Wow! Look! He's so handsome!"
"Who is he? Does he have a girlfriend?"
"Oh, does he like bigger breasts or smaller breasts? Is my size okay?"
"Gungungun, what else can you say about your airport?"
"You little coquettish boy, aren't you afraid that those two big boys will suffocate them to death?"
"..."
The girls were agitated, but the boys had indignant looks in their eyes. After leaving Han Le, a handsome gentleman, another pretty boy came. What kind of world is this!
But...what does this pretty boy do? Could it be...
Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin walked up to the podium. Zhao Qiang looked at the many classmates with a smile, but he was still quite depressed. What's going on? Isn't this guy just too handsome to be like this? Could it be that I am very handsome?
Ugly? He coughed twice and said slowly: "Everyone, please be quiet. I think everyone knows me. I am Zhao Qiang, the class teacher of Grade 2, Grade 2. I am here today because I want to tell you something.
Haha, the person standing next to me will be your new class teacher from today on! Haha, next, let Teacher Lang say a few words to everyone!" After saying that, Zhao Qiang glared at Lang Yixin fiercely.
, then turned and left.
Lang Yixin looked at Zhao Qiang's back with pleading eyes. Unfortunately, Zhao Qiang did not look back once. Looking at the expectant eyes in the audience, Lang Yixin reluctantly put on a pair of white gloves, picked up the chalk, and brushed on the blackboard.
After writing a few words, he turned around, faced the students, and said slowly: "My name is Lang Yixin, a mathematics teacher, and I will be your class teacher from now on."
"Wow! He is really our class teacher! So handsome!"
"Oh, I came out without makeup today. What a mistake. Little E, please lend me your makeup."
"I won't borrow it! Wait until I seduce him with my beauty!"
"..."
Lang Yixin twitched the corner of his mouth, how could these be students? A typical group of female prostitutes, very obvious.
The girls' reaction made the boys unhappy. One of the boys said nonchalantly: "Fuck! You said you should be our class teacher? Who are you? Why do you deserve to be our class teacher? Do you deserve it?"
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"Who said I'm not worthy?" Although he said this, Lang Yixin's eyes were sharp and he immediately stared at the boy who spoke. The whole classroom suddenly became cold. Originally, Lang Yixin was still trying his best to stay calm, but once his true colors were revealed,
, how can such a student be able to bear what a person like a killing machine says?
"Gulu..."
All the boys swallowed hard and thought to themselves, this teacher is really brought here by Zhao Qiang, he is not easy to mess with!
Originally, they felt a little disdainful when they saw that Lang Yixin had to wear gloves before using chalk, but now, none of them dared to say "no". Lang Yixin's plain words were as sharp and bone-piercing as a knife.
Seeing that no one spoke, the girls also looked frightened. Lang Yixin let out a sigh of relief and said indifferently: "Start the lecture!" Normally, would you dare to scold me? I will beat you to death!
Zhao Qiang, who was standing at the door, also let out a sigh of relief. No matter how good Lang Yixin's performance was, he still shocked the group of prodigal students. Shaking his head, Zhao Qiang turned and left...
The news spread very quickly, and within one morning, news came out about the new head teacher of Class 11, the third year of high school. Even Lang Yixin's name and appearance were all discovered by these gossipy students. At this point, Zhao Qiang
He is no longer famous, but the famous person has become Lang Yixin. He is very handsome and has a cold look, which is very popular with girls. Since the boys met Lang Yixin for the first time, they were attracted by this
After being stimulated by the guy's ordinary words, he no longer dared to do things right with Lang Yixin on the surface. And the place where he did things right was changed to places such as the school forum. The battle between boys and girls revolved around Lang Yixin and was about to break out!
"Sneak photo! Record of Teacher Lang's class!"
"Decryption! Lang Yixin is a beast in disguise!"
"Let's see if Mr. Lang's birthday and horoscope are destined for you!"
"The laughing man is totally defeated!"
"..."
Countless eye-catching headlines occupy the front page of the forum, and Zhao Qiang, who was a man of the hour at the time, had no idea how many pages he had to look through. Such a huge contrast made Zhao Qiang extremely distressed. In the past, there was always a cute girl coming to work every day.
The girl said, "Good morning, Teacher Zhao!"
What now?
What now?
Lang Yixin is the only one in their eyes!
Damn it, what age are we in now, are pretty boys still the most popular?
Zhao Qiang is not angry, he is dissatisfied, he just thinks about it when he has nothing to do, I am also very fair!
However, as the person involved, Lang Yixin was even more depressed. The reason was that these students were too enthusiastic! Lang Yixin was a bit unbearable with their enthusiasm! Especially the female students, from the first year to the third year of high school, were very enthusiastic!
At the end of each class, Lang Yixin's desk would be surrounded by a group of students, all of whom came to ask questions. Even some female teachers would ask questions...
Lang Yixin really couldn't bear it. But because of this, he was able to find an opportunity to investigate the senior high school students. Under Zhao Qiang's reprimand, Lang Yixin gritted his teeth and endured.
…
It's another weekend. For Zhao Qiang, he is destined to be very busy this weekend.
Zhao Qiang felt that whether it was people from Beijing, Beigang or the provincial capital, there would definitely be a few people staring at him. Zhao Qiang was not surprised at all by this. So Zhao Qiang called Kaohsiung.
A phone call asked him to send a car over.
Kaohsiung's work efficiency is still very high. After a while, a Mercedes-Benz parked in front of the villa.
"Zhao Qiang, this time it's up to you!" Lu Yubo smiled and patted Zhao Qiang on the shoulder, but a look of worry appeared in his eyes.
Zhao Qiang smiled and said, "Don't worry! Grandpa Lu, I will definitely fulfill my mission!"
"Haha, okay, let's go!" Lu Yubo knew that it was useless to say anything now, so he could only pray secretly at home.
Zhao Qiang nodded and then jumped into the car. The car drove slowly, Ma Bowei turned around and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, where are we going?"
Zhao Qiang blinked his eyes, was stunned, and said with a smile: "Why is it your kid?"
"Hey, send someone else here. Brother Xiong said he was worried, so he sent me. Brother Zhao, where are we going?" Ma Bowei said with a smile.
Zhao Qiang rolled his eyes, why did this guy drive without knowing where he was going? Shaking his head, Zhao Qiang said: "Go to the provincial capital, do you know that there is a real estate that will be the best in the country?"
"I know, haha, the Qingguoqingcheng is quite famous!" Mabowei said with a smile.
"It's a good thing to be famous. It also saves us some time, so we can just go there! Remember to keep a low profile and don't be too conspicuous!" Zhao Qiang said. The reason why he asked Kaohsiung to send a car instead of driving it himself was that he was given a car.
Keep an eye on it. Although it is said that nothing major will happen, there will inevitably be some trouble. After all, the provincial capital is the territory of the Han family. It is safer to come and leave in a low-key manner.
There was silence all the way, but when we arrived at the entrance of the Qingguo Qingcheng head office in the provincial capital, Zhao Qiang had already fallen asleep.
"Brother Zhao...Brother Zhao..."
"Huh?" Zhao Qiang opened his sleepy eyes, smiled apologetically, and said, "Sorry, I'm a little tired recently!"
"It's okay, haha, we're here!" Mabowei said with a smile.
"Wait for me in the car!" Zhao Qiang smiled and nodded.
"Well, okay!" Mabowei had no objection. Anyway, he was here to act as a driver this time, not as a thug.
Zhao Qiang got out of the car and looked at the high-rise building in front of him. The four characters "Qingguoqingcheng" on the high-rise building showed its identity. Zhao Qiang walked in without thinking. He walked to the front desk and asked the lady at the front desk: "
Miss, is your chairman here?"
The lady at the front desk smiled politely at Zhao Qiang and said, "Hello, sir, do you have an appointment?" Although he asked this, he really wanted to ask, do you have a girlfriend? Oops... How can you say such a thing?
What about exports?
"Yes!" Zhao Qiang smiled and nodded. Make an appointment? What is an appointment? Zhao Qiang doesn't understand at all. Zhao Qiang just knows that if he says no, he will probably be kicked out of the door by the security guard. Damn it, when will he do it?
Have you gotten to this point? Zhao Qiang shook his head and sighed bitterly, and couldn't help but think sadly, if the dead demon came, would he just go in?
"Sir, please wait a moment." The front desk lady smiled at Zhao Qiang again understandingly, and then made a phone call. Then, the front desk lady said to Zhao Qiang: "Sorry, sir, we did not receive your reservation!"