Chapter 433: Who marries her

Lu Yi drove the car into the school, and some students who knew the goods instantly pointed at the incoming car with their classmates.

"The latest Hummer, this model is my favorite, and I know it is modified at a glance. The market value of such a modified Hummer is at least five fingers."

"Huh, where's the car, so cattle."

Some students are drooling at other people’s cars. Men have a natural passion for cars. It is also possible that every man’s heart has a dream of a hero, but a woman is the opposite. The only one who loves is the man who came out of the car.

The car found a parking space and stopped, and then the door opened, and a man in a black trench coat came out. The trench coat grew to his knee, but because he was too tall, he felt like wearing it. Stylish, just like a male model, the body is also very good, although it is winter, but it can be felt, the man's muscles are angry.

"Huh, isn't that man the boyfriend of our teacher?"

"What boyfriend?" A long-haired girl pouted, "Have you not watched the news, he broke up with our teacher Fang already, and he is married, do you know who he married?"

"Who?" It seems that there is really no one to know, it is a short-haired student.

"You are really out of touch with society."

The long-haired girl poked her classmates' heads, "A few days ago, between anti-hacking and being hacked, there was a big show. As a result, guess who won, just, yes, he..."

The girl reached out and pointed to the man in front of the phone, "His..."

"Wife."

"Oh..." the short-haired girl understood. "But who is his wife?"

The long-haired girl rolled her eyes and didn't read such big news. Where did this come from, the Martian or the caveman?

"His wife's name is Yan Huan."

"Yanhuan, it's really nice."

The short-haired girl nodded constantly, she liked the name.

"It's pretty good," the long-haired girl took out her cell phone and turned over a photo.

"People grow more beautiful, and of course they are rich."

The short-haired girl suddenly screamed, "Ah, it's her, Yan Huan, Yan Huan, my goddess!"

"It's also my goddess," the long-haired girl put away her mobile phone. Yan Huan's face value is really all-you-can-eat for men, women, children, and children. There is such a high popularity.

"You said, this is the present wife of our teacher's ex-boyfriend?"

"Well," the long-haired girl nodded constantly. "That's it. Although it seems that the relationship is a little more complicated, it is actually the case."

"If I were that man, I would also like to marry Yan Huan, how beautiful, the children born later are also beautiful, our teacher Fang is just like an extermination teacher, long as it is not good, but also to treat myself Dressed like that every day, what do you say is better than others?"

"Of course it's better," the long-haired girl was not convinced.

"Isn't it older?"

The girl with short hair suddenly stretched out her finger and pulled the sleeve of the girl with long hair, my sister, don't say it.

The long-haired girl just wanted to pull back her sleeves, and it turned out that something blocked the light in front of her. She turned her face and saw a black shadow standing in front of her.

There is no messy hair in the forehead, a black, non-characteristic suit, and black eye glasses on the face that represent education. This is really myopic. This is the proof of her knowledge, but it is because myopia is too serious. By the way, the glasses have been worn for a long time, so the eyeballs are deformed, and if they don’t smile, the whole is like an extinct master. There is no color.

It's black and black.

"Fang, Teacher Fang..."

The two students lowered their heads in a hurry, and could only look at their toes instead of looking at others. They are also really unlucky, but just chatting for a while, how can they be caught by the teacher too.

Fang Zhu turned around and lifted his head, also raised his chest, but his face was terrible, almost all of them hated biting his teeth.

The man in front leaned on his car. A phone call seemed to take a long time, but I could feel it. He was in a good mood. Although he didn’t laugh often, his facial features were tough through the refraction of light. It was not cold.

Fang Zhu just stepped forward, and the man stood up and walked forward. He put his mobile phone in his pocket, and his temperament was almost no one can match, especially in the school. A college student like a bud.

This is the difference between a mature man and a boy.

Not only work, financial resources, but also mentality, demeanor, and personality are huge differences.

It is not so easy for a man to grow.

Some people are born, but some people are lost.

Fang Zhu squeezed his hand tightly, and the pair of eyes under the glasses followed with a strong round, and his teeth grinded up and down.

Lu Yi, Lu Yi, Lu Yi.

what do you mean?

Why do you still appear in front of me, are you humiliating me?

The students around her seemed to be pointing at her, saying she was ugly, saying that she was inferior to others, how could she not be compared to an illiterate drama, she had a high education, high level, and high work.

Who can compare with her?

Once again, she raised her neck like a proud cock, but when she walked to a place where no one was there, it was that kind of powerlessness and failure.

She had to admit that she didn't forget Lu Yi at all.

She likes Lu Yi, but why. .

Lu Yi is not hers.

What did she do wrong, and thinking of the past, she almost always had a kind of regret, but is regret useful, Lu Yi is married.

However, she pushed the glasses up again.

What if a stone like Lu Yi got married?

What's the difference between marrying a woman and marrying a stone?

There will be no happiness, yes, absolutely will not be happy.

The two female students were relieved to see Fang Zhu left.

"Mr. Fang's face was so ugly just now," the short-haired woman said, shrinking her neck. "Just now my eyes are protruding."

"That's because she has too much nearsightedness and physiological changes in her eyes," the long-haired girl corrected the saying of the short-haired girl. "It has nothing to do with emotions. It is definitely physiological."

"I think Teacher Fang must be regretting that such a high-quality man is hard to find. It is a pity that the short-haired girls are all for Fang Zhu. You said that Teacher Fang is a 28-year-old elder fairy. Who dares to marry him?"