As soon as he entered the office, Zhao Gangjun could clearly feel a murderous aura rushing towards him.
Of course, for Zhao Gangjun, who has been studying for three years, this murderous intention is just like the murderous intention of the child when he snatched his toy, and it is completely insignificant.
And in the office.
The male teacher named Ma Fengfeng was holding He Xiaorou's hand with one hand, but his eyes were staring at him tightly.
What a drama about office assault.
"Steel!"
When He Xiaorou saw Zhao Gangjun appear, she was happy, and then she used her hand to pull out her hand while Ma Fengfeng was diverting his attention.
"Teacher He, I still don't understand a few questions."
Zhao Gangrong smiled and walked to Ma Fengfeng, looked at Ma Fengfeng and said, "Teacher, what were you doing just now?"
"Ahem, it's nothing!"
Ma Fengfeng coughed, then looked at He Xiaorou apologetically and said, "Xiaorou, I'm sorry..."
"It's nothing, by the way, Steel Ball, let's go back to the dormitory with me!" He Xiaorou said, "Don't you know a few questions? The teacher has a complete question bank, and I will explain it to you when the time comes.
, let’s go!”
With that said, He Xiaorou took Zhao Gangrong's hand and walked out of the office.
When Zhao Gangrong passed by Ma Fengfeng.
A sinister light flashed in Ma Fengfeng's eyes.
Zhao Gangjun seemed unaware, and was pulled out of the office by He Xiaorou, and then quickly went downstairs.
"call!"
After walking out of the office building, He Xiaorou breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Teacher He, were you playing wrestling just now?"
Zhao Gangjun joked.
"Who was wrestling? Let me tell you, Gang Bong, you are not allowed to tell anyone about what happened just now, you know?" He Xiaorou threatened.
"What about the magic horse?" Zhao Gangjun asked, blinking his big eyes.
"No reason, I'm not allowed to tell anyone!"
He Xiaorou said, "As long as you don't tell anyone, I will treat you to dinner later."
"Well, teacher, I have a problem, don't you...don't you want to take me to your home and give me private lessons?" Zhao Gangjun said shyly.
"Why do I smell a yellowish smell when these words come out of your mouth?" He Xiaorou frowned and said, "Ma Fengfeng is the grade director, what do you know?"
"Oh! Then pinch?" Zhao Gangjun said pretending to be stupid.
"No more, okay, let's go. If you have any questions, go to my house. I'll treat you to a meal by the way. It's a thank you for helping me out just now!" He Xiaorou said.
"Teacher He, don't you dare to go back alone?" Zhao Gangrong said with a bad smile.
He Xiaorou's face turned red, and then she said angrily, "Are you going to leave? If not, forget it!"
After saying that, He Xiaorou turned around and walked outside the school.
Zhao Gangjun smiled and followed behind.
As the saying goes, the enemy must disintegrate from within, but now it is obvious that He Xiaorou and Lin Shuya are standing together. If he can't find a breakthrough from Lin Shuya, he can only start from He Xiaorou's side.
Zhao Gangjun looked at He Xiaorou's voluptuous and sexy waist and licked his lips evilly.
He Xiaorou, who was walking in front, felt a chill coming up from the soles of her feet for no reason, and her whole body shivered.
He Xiaorou's dormitory is not far from the school.
However, it was quite dark on the road, so it was no wonder that He Xiaorou had to ask Zhao Gangjun to take her back.
He Xiaorou's home is a simple two-bedroom and one-living room, not large in area, but it looks quite cozy.
Zhao Gangjun sat on the sofa, looked around, and said, "Teacher He, don't you have an empty house? How about renting it to me? We have such a good relationship, please give me a call
10% off?”
"Who has a good relationship with you? Ten million a month, 10% discount, one hundred thousand a month, you rent it?"
He Xiaorou said, taking out various ingredients from the refrigerator, and then walked into the kitchen.
"Watch the TV by yourself, don't move things around, and leave after eating, okay?"
He Xiaorou said in the kitchen.
"Don't worry, doesn't this seem like you are too heartless?"
Zhao Gangjun smiled.
"Don't get close to me... No matter how close you are to me, I will never agree with the matter between you and Shu Ya, let alone help you!" He Xiaorou said.
"Teacher, this is your fault. Shu Ya is my fiancee, isn't it? Everyone admits this..." Zhao Gangjun stood up, walked to the kitchen door, looked at He Xiaorou working there, and said, "Teacher, I'll do it
Let me help you."
"What do you know? As a young man from a rich family, how can you help me?" He Xiaorou asked.
Zhao Gangjun didn't say anything. He walked directly into the kitchen, pulled out a knife from the knife rest, and grabbed a piece of meat from the side. He exerted force on his wrist and the kitchen knife flew away.
It only took a few seconds for Zhao Gangjun to cut the whole piece of meat into slices. His movements were smooth and smooth, and it was a pleasure to watch.
"Why are you so good at cutting meat?"
He Xiaorou asked in surprise.
"Haha, hobby!"
Zhao Gangjun put the kitchen knife aside very calmly and said, "After several years, who hasn't changed at all?"
After saying this, Zhao Gangjun adjusted the expression on his face to its best.
There was a hint of melancholy in his eyes, and there was a hint of vicissitudes in the melancholy, just like a wise man who had experienced several reincarnations.
This is called pretentiousness.
It is a very practical skill for picking up girls. The effect of the skill is to make yourself look awesome.
Looking at Zhao Gangjun with a vicissitudes of life, He Xiaorou bit her lips, and in Zhao Gangjun's expectant mood, she said affectionately, "I'm going to stew the meat. If you cut it into slices, how can I stew it?"
"Ah? This, this..."
The expected scene of the beautiful woman falling into despair did not appear. He Xiaorou looked at Zhao Gangjun with some annoyance and said, "You'd better go out."
Zhao Gangjun scratched his head in embarrassment and walked out of the kitchen.
Although the pretense method was unsuccessful, Zhao Gangjun could clearly feel that the tension between himself and He Xiaorou did not seem to be as tense as before!
This is a good sign.
After eating, although Zhao Gangjun tried his best to stay overnight to protect He Xiaorou's personal safety, he was kicked out of the house by He Xiaorou.
When Zhao Gangjun left the room, he felt somewhat homeless.
"Look for a house!"
Zhao Gangjun sighed, picked up his phone, and opened the city network.
After browsing countless pieces of rental information, a simple piece of rental information attracted Zhao Gangjun's attention.
"The suite is for rent without any conditions. As long as the food you cook is to my liking, the rent, water and electricity will be free of charge."
This news was like a beacon in the dark night. Zhao Gangjun, who only had 5,000 yuan in his pocket for at least two more months, suddenly found his future direction.