On the way to work, Fang Yan feels that someone is following him behind him.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Jiang Qin, who was wearing a blue school uniform, standing not far away, staring at himself angrily. His cheeks were puffed up high, and he seemed to have suffered a lot.
"Liar." Jiang Qin scolded angrily.
"Why am I a liar?" Fang Yan turns around and leaves.
Dong Dong - Dong -
JIANG Qin quickly chased up, followed Fang Yan's ass and said, "are you a liar? You promised me not to tutor - "
" I did Fang Yan pleaded. "But then when your mother asked you for your opinion, you readily agreed. I thought you had a certain understanding of me through a short time together, and found that I was a good teacher with profound knowledge and integrity, and then changed your mind. Which female student doesn't want to have a tutor who is handsome and easy to get close to? I'm not surprised that you're attracted to me. "
"Hahaha -" Jiang Qin couldn't breathe with a smile. "Fang Yan - teacher, why are you so cheeky? I don't know that you are knowledgeable and upright, but I know that your face is really thicker than the wall. How can you say such shameless words? "
Fang Yan stood at the bus platform and said to the little girl with rosy cheeks and long neck climbing on a thin layer of light powder: "the most important thing for the teacher is to be consistent in words and deeds, and to be honest and practical. In fact, I can't pretend to be modest to cover up anything, which is cheating on students and desecration of intelligence. "
No. 19 bus came, Fang Yan waved to Jiang Qin and rushed to the door.
He only felt that he was as light as a swallow. Where would other people who were squeezing cars be his opponent?
Don't spoil my righteousness. I will rely on heaven and slay the dragon. I will blend my love and righteousness and let me have a beginning and an end.
He was caught in the middle and couldn't get in and out, looking extremely embarrassed.
"Elder sister, I'm a Taiji master." Fang Yan patted a middle-aged woman who had pressed her high-heeled shoes on his shoes most vigorously and unkindly. "It's very dangerous," she said
"I'm going to kill you. Can you believe me?" Elder sister looked back and said arrogantly.
"Ah -"
elder sister stepped on Fang Yan's instep and jumped on the bus door.
Seeing Fang Yan standing there screaming, Jiang Qin, with his schoolbag on his back, laughed so much that tears and flowers flowed out.
Finally got on the car, Fang Yan stood far away from the elder sister who would lift her legs.
Who is not the most experienced expert who can squeeze on the bus in the rush hour? Fang Yanhui's Taiji moves are not enough.
Someone patted his shoulder, Fang Yan turned around and saw Jiang Qin's delicate and flawless face behind him.
"How did you get up?"
"I'm going to school. Are you only allowed to take the No.19 bus? "
"Oh." Fang Yan responded with a sound and turned around again.
Jiang Qin stabbed Fang Yan in the back with his fingers and said with a smile, "Mr. Fang, are you really a Taiji expert?"
"Is there any more leave?" Fang Yan nodded seriously. "There is no chance to play today. I'll call you next time. "
So Jiang Qin laughed even more.
"The man is ill." Fang Yan stared at Jiang Qin for a few minutes, then he had a judgment in his mind.
"Mr. Fang, would you not be so funny? You have to know that people who die of laughter also pay for their lives. " Jiang said breathlessly.
"I'm not funny." Fang Yan said discontentedly. He is the founder of Taiji. How funny is the fact that he is so serious?
"You're funny, aren't you?" Jiang Qin laughed again. She really likes to laugh.
Fang Yan is silent and doesn't want to talk to this little fart kid who doesn't understand anything.
"Hello? Angry? " Jiang Qin is standing behind Fang Yan. Because he is not as tall as Fang Yan, he can only stand on his toes when speaking. Otherwise, it feels like a little girl is talking to a young man's back.
"No." Fang Yan is facing the window, looking at the morning street view of the flower city outside the car.
"Well, stingy, you're angry."
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"are you really a teacher?"
"Really."
"Are you really the Chinese teacher of Zhuque middle school?"
"Really."
"I don't believe it."
"Whatever."
"You prove it to me."
"No."
"Liar."
"What did I lie to you?"
"Lie to me that you are the teacher of Zhuque middle school -"
"I really am.""Liar."
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the carriages are crowded, and everyone has only a little place to stand. Fang Yan and Jiang Qin are very close. In order to talk with Fang Yan, Jiang Qin almost pasted half of his chest on his back.
But the little girl is still very reserved. She supports Fang Yan's back with her hands and tries to make a small gap between them.
"Ah --" Jiang Qin suddenly exclaimed, and his body pressed heavily against Fang Yan's body.
Fang Yan suddenly straightens up and takes the girl's forward leaning body down.
It wasn't until Jiang Qin stood up straight again that Fang Yan turned around and looked over.
"What's the matter?" Fang Yan asked.
"He pushed me." Jiang Qin pointed to a middle-aged man in a black suit behind him.
"Who pushed you?" The man held up his glasses and spoke in a very bad manner. "It's the bumpy car. I pushed it up by accident."
"Who made you so close? What are you doing standing so close to? " Jiang Qin is not a coward either, accusing middle-aged men of their crimes.
"The car is so small, where can I stand? Afraid of crowding? I'm afraid to take a taxi. "
"You --" Jiang Qin is poor in words. She really has no better way to fight back against such a man who is too tall, too big to face death.
Fang Yan looked up and down at some middle-aged men and said to Jiang Qin, "I'll deal with it."
He pulled him to the front, and then he stood where he had just stood. His body just separated Jiang Qin from the middle-aged man.
Fang Yan turned around to look at the middle-aged man who looked svelte with glasses and said, "how do you feel?"
"What?" The man is full of disgust, the other side is inflamed "change seat" behavior is very dissatisfied.
"I saw it all."
"What do you see? I don't know what you're talking about. " The man's eyes dodged, and he apologized in a hurry.
"Don't be so nervous -"
"I'm not nervous, I don't do anything." The middle-aged man doesn't like Fang Yan's eyes very much. His eyes are clear, but when he squints slightly, it gives a sharp stabbing feeling. I don't like his smiling face. It's like he knows everything but doesn't say anything.
"Idiot." Fang Yan scolded. "I didn't ask you anything, and you were busy saying you didn't do anything - don't you know that this kind of behavior is called covering up?"
"Neuropathy." The man scolded and prepared to evacuate.
"You didn't zip up." Fang Yan shouted.