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Chapter Thirty-Eight

Wu Anbo happened to open the door of the dormitory ten minutes before it closed and walked in. At this time, Zhou Yang and the others were already lying on the bed.

As soon as the door opened, Zhou Yang smelled a smell of alcohol. Wu Anbo's legs swayed and he staggered to his table. After taking a few sips of tea, Wu Anbo turned his eyes and saw Zhou sitting on the bed.

Positive.

With a red face like a monkey's ass, he walked to Zhou Yang's bed, hung the railing with one hand, rolled his tongue and said: "Oh... isn't this our squad leader? Why are you free today? You shouldn't be showing off outside.

?"

Zhou Yang ignored him, lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

Classes continued as usual the next day. Wu Anbo still slept like a dead pig. Zhou Yang, Ma He and Tang Jin went to the classroom after breakfast.

As soon as Zhou Yang entered the door, he was stopped by Wang Shanshan and was taken directly to the office.

"Zhou Yang, do you know what happened yesterday?" Wang Shanshan was wearing a red T-shirt, jeans and red sneakers today. She was dressed very casually. Of course, this kind of dress also highlighted Teacher Wang's character.

Proud figure.

Zhou Yang glanced at Wang Shanshan and said, "I heard that my roommate and Wang Yu filed a complaint against you!"

"Huh, you know, Zhou Yang, actually I have always been very optimistic about you, and Director Liu also said that you are a very good student and you will definitely achieve great things in the future, but Teacher Guang believes that you can't do it, and you have to rely on the students in the class.

I will obey you, otherwise you, the squad leader..."

Wang Shanshan stopped after speaking, and looked at Zhou Yang thoughtfully with her eyes: "What do you think you should do?"

Zhou Yang suddenly laughed and said, "Teacher, you have the final say!"

Wang Shanshan let out a gasp, laughed, and said with a winking look: "You, forget it, I'll suppress you this time. If you can't convince the rest of the class, then I won't be able to help you!"

"Hey, thank you teacher, let's go for a run together today?" Zhou Yang suddenly said, his eyes turning rapidly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wang Shanshan smiled and nodded, and happily agreed to Zhou Yang: "Okay, you go to class first, I will be at Nanyang Park at 5:30 in the afternoon."

When Zhou Yang walked into the classroom, he attracted the attention of the whole class. Wang Yu, who was sitting in front, turned his head to look at Zhou Yang and let out a cold snort.

"Zhou Yang, how are you? What did Teacher Wang say?" Ma He asked anxiously when he saw Zhou Yang coming in. Tang Jin next to him also put down the textbook in his hand and looked here.

Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Teacher Wang promised to give me another chance!"

After class, Zhou Yang, Ma He and Tang Jin walked to the corridor. They looked at the female classmates passing below and started to comment.

At this time, Wu Anbo came over listlessly. Because he drank too much last night, he still had a severe headache when he woke up in the morning and couldn't even eat breakfast.

Seeing Zhou Yang and the others, Wu Anbo glanced sideways and walked straight into the classroom.

Seeing Wu Anbo walk in, Wang Yu, who was sitting in front, immediately stood up, walked towards the back, walked up to Wu Anbo, and whispered: "Anbo, there doesn't seem to be anything going on?"

"I don't know, maybe the counselor doesn't have time, so I haven't caused trouble for him yet!" Wu Anbo said and sat on his seat, looking at Wang Yu blankly.

"Hey, let me tell you, didn't you drink a lot last night? Why do you look like you're fine?"

Wang Yu smiled evilly and said: "How can my drinking capacity be compared to yours? I went there first, and I got upset just looking at Zhou Yang!"

The day's class ended quietly. Wang Yu, who was sitting in the front, was eagerly waiting for the instructor to settle the accounts with Zhou Yang. After waiting for a whole day, Mao was not seen. After school, he took Wu Anbo with him and did not know what he was doing.

Because he had an appointment with a beautiful woman, Zhou Yang immediately changed his clothes after returning to the dormitory. He wore a tight vest on top, loose flat bottomed ball pants and a pair of pull-back canvas shoes, and ran out in a hurry.

As soon as I arrived at Nanyang Park, I saw Wang Shanshan doing a series of warm-up exercises.

Wang Shanshan was wearing a white sportswear, with white running shoes underneath. Although the T-shirt did not have the elastic visual impact of a vest, Zhou Yang could still feel that there was a pair of huge bombs hidden behind the T-shirt.

"Teacher, I'm here!" Zhou Yang trotted forward and greeted Wang Shanshan.

Wang Shanshan raised her head and smiled: "Let's get started!"

So under the envious eyes of many passers-by, the two began to run, and Zhou Yang followed the beautiful teacher leisurely, matching her pace.

While exercising, you can see Wang Shanshan's perfect figure and hear her breathing slightly. This is simply a kind of enjoyment. Unfortunately, this kind of enjoyment can only be done with sight.

After a few laps, Wang Shanshan's breathing became heavier and heavier, and a blush appeared on her cheeks. On the other hand, Zhou Yang looked as if nothing was wrong, and he was still so relaxed.

After two more laps, Wang Shanshan couldn't run anymore. She stopped and looked at Zhou Yang suspiciously, ignoring the violent rise and fall of her chest.

"You don't seem tired at all!"

"uh-huh!"

"Why?"

"Because I'm in good health, I carried you home from the hotel last time!"

Having said this, the blush on Wang Shanshan's face became even thicker, as if she had put on blush, and she was so beautiful. "Okay, don't talk about that, let's go for a walk!"

"Teacher, can I call you Shanshan from now on?"

"no!"

"Shanshan!"

"Um!"

Seeing Zhou Yang's scheming smile, Wang Shanshan was immediately angry and ashamed. She pretended to be angry and said: "Zhou Yang, I am your teacher. If you are no longer big or small, be careful I will withdraw you."

Monitor!"

Zhou Yang suddenly straightened his face, looked straight at Wang Shanshan, and said sincerely: "As long as you let me call you Shanshan, what if I remove the squad leader?"

An inexplicable emotion suddenly arose in Wang Shanshan's heart, as if something Zhou Yang just said touched a nerve deep in her heart.

Seeing that Wang Shanshan lowered her head and stopped talking, Zhou Yang said anxiously: "Teacher Wang, are you angry?"

not talking.

"Shanshan, are you really angry?"

"No!"

Wang Shanshan suddenly looked up at Zhou Yang and said, "Zhou Yang, please call me Sister Shanshan from now on. I'm a little tired today, so I'm going back first!"

Hearing Wang Shanshan's words, Zhou Yang danced happily and said, "Sister Shanshan, I'll take you back, I'm not tired!"

The two of them walked out of Nanyang Park side by side, silent all the way, each with their own thoughts in mind. Just when the two of them walked out of Nanyang Park not far away, a Volkswagen convertible that had just come out of school stopped on the road.

side.

The car window slowly lowered, and Wang Yu's head stuck out. He looked at the backs of Zhou Yang and Wang Shanshan not far away, frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It was already dark when Zhou Yang returned to the dormitory. Wu Anbo was still playing games, but when he saw Zhou Yang come in, he didn't look back.

Zhou Yang went into the bathroom to take a shower and was about to go out to eat. At this time, Wu Anbo's voice came from behind: "Sir, squad leader, can you sit down and have a chat?"

"Huh? Okay!" Zhou Yang smiled, lit a cigarette and sat back on the chair.

Wu Anbo looked at Zhou Yang, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Squad leader, can you stop being so pretentious?"

"What?"

Wu Anbo sneered and said, "I've been disgusted with you since the day you became our squad leader. What qualifications do you have to be our squad leader? Don't you feel ashamed of being invisible all day long and going to the police station every now and then?"

"

"Who do you think is suitable to be the squad leader?" Zhou Yang didn't refute anything, just asked quietly.

"Wang Yu!" Wu Anbo said word by word.

Zhou Yang didn't say anything more, slowly turned around and left the dormitory.

Just when Zhou Yang was about to find Hu Zi to relieve his boredom in the world of heaven and earth, Zhou Yang's cell phone rang, and he saw it was Xiaowei calling.

"Yang, let me tell you something. There is a social dance at the Art Academy tomorrow. They have invited me to attend. Can you go with me?"

Zhou Yang smiled and said: "My baby will attend the dance with me, do I have any reason to refuse?"

On the phone, Xiaowei smiled as happily as a child: "Well, it's settled, I'll wait for you downstairs in your dormitory at 6:30 tomorrow night. Remember to dress handsomely!"

After Zhou Yang hung up the phone, he immediately called Peng Yihu. This guy was still as arrogant as ever, and the roar of the motor could be heard from a long distance away.

"Brother Yang, are you feeling lonely at night?" Peng Yihu stretched out his head and looked at Zhou Yang with a smile.

Zhou Yang looked up and was about to get in the car when he found a sexy beauty sitting behind the car, smiling at him.

Seeing Zhou Yang's confused eyes, Peng Yihu smiled and said: "Brother Yang, this is my girlfriend, Ma Wenjing."

Zhou Yang smiled symbolically, ducked and sat in the car.

"Hey, actually driving is very tiring? If only the technology were more advanced and could drive automatically!" Peng Yihu said helplessly with one hand at the steering wheel.

Zhou Yang curled his lips and said, "Why don't you give me a try?"

Peng Yihu's hands shook in fear, and he quickly grabbed the steering wheel tightly and said, "Brother, you'd better not try, I'm afraid!"

At this moment, two trumpets suddenly sounded from behind, and a bright light shone from behind. Zhou Yang turned his head and saw a red swirling shadow passing by.

"Damn it, Huzi, someone is actually overtaking!" Zhou Yang exclaimed and almost jumped up from his seat.

The beautiful woman sitting in the back also looked excited and shouted: "Brother Tiger, hurry up and overtake that red sports car!" Because the speed was so fast, she didn't even see clearly what kind of car it just passed.

Peng Yihu raised all the windows around the car, glared, and cursed: "Damn it, this is the first time that someone has overtaken me after driving for so long. I'm still sitting tight!" After saying this, Peng Yihu quickly moved forward with his right hand.

Put it into gear, slowly apply force with your right foot, lower and lower the accelerator, and the roar of the car becomes louder and louder.

The pointer on the stopwatch suddenly jumped from sixty to one hundred, and was even rising slowly.

The distance between him and the red sports car was only 30 seconds before he caught up with it. Zhou Yang took a closer look and cursed: "Hey, it turns out to be Lambo's Bat series. Huzi, your car can't be worse than his. Rush!"

Go up and fill her asshole!"

Peng Yihu looked at Zhou Yang in surprise and asked doubtfully: "Brother Yang, it turns out you know so much about cars, then why don't you get a driver's license?"

"Nima, is there a driving school in your village?" Zhou Yang glanced at Peng Yihu angrily, and the latter turned away and stopped talking.


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