Time flies, and today is the first day of school again. Xu Qing, a master who has been studying for two years and can’t even recognize the teacher, also signed up. It doesn’t matter whether he studies or not, the tuition fee must be paid.
Huang Pulan is still an unpaid teacher, and can openly flirt with Xiao Xu during class. In fact, she is not suitable to be a teacher. College boys are at the age where they are full of energy, and such a spicy teacher will easily distract them.
At the same time, it also made the less beautiful girls in the class gnash their teeth. Privately, I don’t know how many of them pinched three sticks of incense and begged 'Brother Hai' to bring a bowl to take away this monster."
Who is Brother Hai? I don’t know how to love that person. Fa Hai, the presiding officer of Jinshan Temple, is the same. Unfortunately, a lot of incense has been burned, and the goblin teacher is still swaying in the classroom with her water snake waist and plump buttocks, and nosebleeds will still bleed when they should, and eyes will roll when they should.
It still needs to be translated.
Xu Qing didn't care. He knew that Huang Pulan's stay in Jiangcheng had a lot to do with him. It wasn't a bad thing for him. At least he had climbed through the window of his teacher's house in recent days. He had the key to the room, but qiguai
The only thing is that I have never walked through the back door. Every time I was either on the balcony or through the window, I never walked through the door properly. Perhaps this is in line with the old saying, a wife is worse than a concubine, a concubine is worse than a thief, and a thief is worse than being unable to steal... The heartbeat is
mood.
Huang Pulan will be prepared to be stolen every day, open a few windows and balcony doors, put on sexy and provocative clothes, and let someone find some excitement every day. This is also a kind of sentiment, love
This thing needs to be kept fresh, and the little sentiments in life are the best preservatives.
Today, Huang Pulan personally cooked several exquisite side dishes and prepared a small jar of aged bamboo leaf green wine. She sat at the table and propped her cheeks with her hands in a daze. I wonder if that little friend will come today?
A coin has a dollar on the front and a blooming chrysanthemum on the back. Some people say it represents a contradictory life full of choices. Huang Pulan was spinning a dollar on the table in boredom. The chrysanthemum represents that he will not come.
Numbers mean they will definitely come, three turns and two counts.
The coin was spinning rapidly on the dinner table, and I couldn't see what the ending would be. Life is like this coin, spinning around for decades. Finally, on the day when it couldn't spin, I realized that my choice was to bloom.
A chrysanthemum or an ordinary little number?
The spinning speed of the coin gradually slowed down, and finally it shook and stopped. A chrysanthemum bloomed towards Huang Pu Lan, with a slightly disappointed look in his eyes. He would not come this time.
The coin started spinning again. I don't know why Huang Pulan felt a little nervous. This was more than just turning a coin, it also carried a kind of hope. Some people say that men wait for women when they are in love, and women wait for men after falling in love.
No matter how you calculate it, women have to wait for a man for a long time. The coin seems to be stopping again, shaking and deflecting. The waiting heart begins to become more and more nervous. She suddenly feels that the blooming flower is very dazzling.
The index finger suddenly stretched out and tapped lightly, and a ray of energy accurately hit the edge of the coin, turning it over and turning it into a number facing upwards. A snicker appeared on Huang Pulan's face, just like a stolen coin.
Chicken's flower-legged little fox.
"What are you laughing at? Have you drugged your wine?" A joking voice came from the direction of the balcony, and Xu Qing walked in from the outside. He was called by Coach Chang to attend a spot-based education today, and he gave him most of the education with sincerity and sincerity.
For an hour, he moved with emotion and reason, and finally managed to escape after yawning several times. Perhaps he was labeled as hopeless by Coach Chang.
Xu Qing walked over and sat down. He reached out and pinched a piece of tenderloin from the bowl, threw it into his mouth and chewed it. He mumbled a compliment: "It tastes good. This is how my mother used to fry the tenderloin."
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A hint of joy appeared on Huang Pulan's face, but he soon discovered something was wrong. He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with a smile: "Does the food cooked by my aunt have any special taste? Isn't it unforgettable?"
Xu Qing nodded seriously and said: "I will never forget it in this life. I used to use pine branches to make fire for frying meat slices. The flames in the stove jumped half a foot high from the side of the pot. When frying meat in the countryside, I would not forget it."
Add water starch or something, just salt and soy sauce, and temporarily pinch some scallions and just put it in. If the meat is left in the pot for a long time, it will have a burnt taste every time it comes out, but the meat will become more fragrant."
Huang Pulan curled his lips and said, "I bet you are just rounding the corner and saying that the meat slices I fried are burnt, right? Just don't fry this dish next time." After saying that, he stretched out his hand to pick up the plate of tenderloin, with a hint of smile on his face.
Pretending to be angry.
Xu Qing quickly stretched out his hand to block it, and said with a smile: "Some dishes can be eaten with just a word of praise, but maybe when you encounter something more delicious, you turn around and forget about it. I will never forget this taste in my life. It tastes so good."
Yes, chewy."
Huang Pulan smiled, retracted her hand, and her fingertips inadvertently slipped across Xu Qing's palm. The mobile phone in her pocket buzzed at an inappropriate time, which broke the warm atmosphere.
Huang Pulan took out his mobile phone and turned around to answer it. Xu Qing poured a glass of wine and sipped it happily. He looked at the woman in front of him with half-squinted eyes and found that the expression on her face began to change.
Get exciting.
Five minutes passed, and Huang Pulan listened to the phone silently without saying a word. The expression on his face became solemn, and his slightly bent arms seemed to be frozen at a certain angle.
Xu Qing's wine glass has been emptied twice. When he filled his lips again, it seemed that there was less fragrance and more light spiciness. The wine was still wine, but the mood of drinking was quietly changing.
Another five minutes passed, and the food on the table was already slightly cold. Huang Pulan hung up the phone, sighed softly, reached out and picked up the full wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp. Xu Qing, who was opposite, tapped it with chopsticks.
Beside the bowl, he asked in a low voice: "Is it the boss?"
Huang Pulan put down his wine glass and nodded, then asked in a low voice: "Do you remember calling Ergou?"
Xu Qing raised the chopsticks that were tapping the edge of the bowl and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Of course I remember, he was the scud who seduced Long Fengyang's wife. He was a pretty good guy."
Huang Pulan said: "Huergou and Long Fengyang's ex-wife held their wedding in the capital yesterday. Their bodies were hung up at the entrance of the General Staff's combat department this morning. Huergou's hands and feet were all severed with blunt instruments, and his tongue was cut off.
They were also cut off, and both of them were tortured for a long time before they died. You should be able to guess who did it, right?"
Xu Qing's face darkened, and he nodded: "It can't be anyone other than Long Fengyang, these guys are too arrogant."
Huang Pulan reached for the small wine jar and poured himself a glass, and whispered: "The murder of Hu Ergou and his wife is in the open. This morning, a murder was discovered that really shocked all the senior officials!"