Chapter 444

Name:Ultimate Teacher Author:Liu Xia Hui
I can't blame Fang Yan for thinking too much. Don't many novels and movies have such a bridge?

When their parents are killed or their brothers die miserably, the hero is in agony to give up drinking and drown his sorrow. The heroine stays with him. When the heroine is drunk or pretends to be drunk, the two burn with fire and dry wood. They finish all the things they can do, and feel comfortable.

The next day, the heroine woke up first, looked at the sleeping hero with pity, thought about his hard work last night, and then got up to make a rich breakfast and left. The hero woke up dazed, and soon saw the steaming breakfast on the table and the note written in Juanxiu: I am voluntary, no blame for you. You are the longest, fighting!!!

Fang Yan thought Lu Chaoge was the same kind of woman. He was scared.

But I thought that Lu Chaoge was not such a woman, which made him angry again.

Is there any more dedication?

Do you still talk about righteousness?

Lu Chaoge was really ready. She arranged Fang Yan's room next to her bedroom on the second floor. One wall apart, but two different worlds.

Lu Chaoge takes Fang Yan to visit the house and says, "you will live here in the future, which is safe and you can take care of your life - I know you like reading, and I put a bookshelf at the head of the bed. I have selected several books for you. If you have any books you want to read, you can make a list for me. "

"This is the wash area, this is the shower area. The bathtub has a massage function. If you are tired, lie in it and rest for a while. The towel is in the cabinet and will be replaced every day. You can just throw it into the cage after use. Someone will clean it the next day. "

Lu Chaoge pushes away the wardrobe, which is full of clothes. "There are changing pajamas and formal clothes for going out. I know that you have the habit of morning exercise. I have specially prepared several sets of training clothes for you - fine cotton fabric, which should be very comfortable to wear. If you have a brand of clothes you like, you can tell me. I'll let someone choose for you. "

Lu Chaoge led Fang Yan out of the balcony, pointed to the open grass in the backyard, and said: "you can practice there. There are high walls on three sides, no one will disturb you. When I first bought a house, I chose such a house for the sake of safety. It's easy to guard. "

All that he needs, Lu Chaoge is ready for him.

Fang Yan looks at Lu Chaoge and praises him and says, "you are more and more able to take care of people."

Lu Chaoge chuckled and said, "one has to learn some special skills after a long life."

"Tell me if you need anything. You're tired today. Have a good rest. " Lu Chaoge and Fang Yan say hello, then turn around and walk outside. When you go out, don't forget to help Fang Yan bring the door to the room.

Fang Yan looked at the layout of the room, stood on the balcony and looked around for a while. Then he closed the curtains and filled the bathtub with water, took off his clothes and lay in.

He didn't use the massage function of the bathtub, soaking his whole body in warm water, including his head.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes -

half an hour passed, and his head did not protrude. I didn't even show my mouth for a breath of fresh air.

Except for the occasional bubbles on the water, there was no movement in the bathtub.

You know, there is no way for human body structure to breathe in water.

Without fresh oxygen, it is difficult for human body to live in water for a long time.

Fang Yan has been in the water for half an hour. Even the most powerful turtle breath skill is hard to achieve.

Except for the dead!

"Hoo --"

the water splashed all over, Fang Yan suddenly sat up from the warm water.

He looked up at the time on the wall, this time for thirty-six minutes.

Fang Yan certainly didn't die. What he used to enter the water was a stagnant state.

He doesn't need to breathe, and his lungs don't need constant supply of fresh oxygen. He uses the heart of Taiji to circulate the whole body, uses the power of Taiji to maintain the movement of body organs, and integrates his body with the warm water.

The occasional bubble is the body exhaust gas discharged by Taiji's heart, and he only needs to enter the bathtub before the most primitive gas can persist.

It's like a normal human needs a piece of bread for a meal, and if he doesn't eat for seven days, he will starve to death. But Fang Yan can make sure that only one tenth of the bread is needed for each meal. He can divide the bread into ten pieces to maintain his own survival.

In the same way, he held that breath of fresh air in his mouth, and then made countless small divisions to keep his body alive in the most extreme situations.

This is the existence of another ultimate state of Taiji's mind: feign death.

Because Fang Yixing was really dead, he realized this state of pseudo death during three years of filial piety.The heart of Taiji is your heart, your mood is joyful, it is also joyful. Your heart is sad, it is sad.

For a long time, Fang Yan's heart was like death!

Lu Chaoge went back to his room and sat on the sofa for a while. He also opened the bathtub and began to drain water. And poured a box of rose petals into it.

She pulled up her hair and wrapped it in a white bathing cap. Take off your coat and let go of the black underwear on your chest. Two fat white rabbits spring out.

Lu Chaoge stood in front of the mirror, and the two jade rabbits were shaking in the mirror, as if unwilling to grow up on a woman for such a long time and want to escape.

Beautiful face, smart eyes. There is no blemish on the white skin, not even a blain growing because of the fire.

Chest straight, waist slender, round long thighs can kill any man's eyeballs.

She gently lifted the two fat rabbits with her hands, and they lay down safely in her hands.

Lu Chaoge looks at himself in the mirror, sighs softly, reaches for a hook, pulls off the purple lace underpants, and strides into the bathtub with long legs.

Just as she was lying in the bathtub and about to enjoy the massage service of "lover's hand", the smart phone hanging by the pool suddenly rang.

Lu Chaoge didn't get up, just shouted "Chaoyan", and the phone was connected automatically.

"The boss, Dr. Lin Zhibin of GS studio, had an accident. His car crashed into the railing at changgu bridge, killing people."

Lu Chaoge was silent for a long time and said, "I know."

Hang up, Lu Chaoge closes his eyes a little tired.

Those people haven't given up yet. It happens all the time.

If not for the powerful human resources provided by Qin family and the cooperation plan of famous universities in the later period of Chaoyan, I'm afraid that there are no researchers available in Chaoyan underground research institute.

What is the most important thing for a high-tech research company? Talent.

There is no doubt that their opponents are good at killing people -

white shirts and black shoes, handsome faces and stars. Holding a cup of green tea, he has a natural and unrestrained air.

Fang Yan sat in the security booth and drank tea quietly. The bald man felt uncomfortable standing beside him.

Seeing two subordinates around him constantly winking at him, the bald man had to stand up and talk. He looked at Fang Yan with a coquettish smile and said, "Mr. Fang, let's discuss something - or you can go around the campus? Go to Wudao club to instruct the students' martial arts skills, and go to the tea club to have a cup of new tea made by the children - or you can go home and sleep for a while. There is nothing here. Even if there is something, our brothers can bear it for you. Can you do it? "

Fang Yan looked up at the bald man and said, "do you want to drive me away?"

"No, no, No." The bald man waved his hand repeatedly. A few hairs on the top of his head were almost scared out. "How could we have driven you away? No one can drive you away. I'm just worried - I'm worried that I'm tired of you. "

"I'm not tired." Fang Yan said.

"Ha ha, just don't be tired. Just don't get tired. " The bald man laughed, but he was already crying.

Who is Fang Yan? It's the man Dong Lu Chaoge from Zhuque middle school.

Such a great God guards the security booth, which makes several colleagues in their security department gasp for breath. In the past, when we were on duty, we talked and laughed, boasted and smoked, and lived like immortals.

When Fang Yan sat down like this, they dared not speak, boasted of cowhide, smoked cigarettes, and even laughed - all bitterly.

As the new director of the Security Department of Zhuque middle school, balding has to think about his subordinates. The subordinate's life is not happy, and he has no face as the boss, doesn't he?

But why is it so hard to say that?

The bald man waved to several subordinates who were observing the wind direction, indicating that he could not do it. He has no ability or courage to ask Fang Yan to leave.

The veteran Zheng Qiang wrote down the bald man and whispered in his ear: "you are our head, the biggest official of our security office - whether he is the prince or the Lord, when he arrives at our security office, he has to obey you. What do you want him to do? Dare he not listen? "

Balding is right to think about it. He is the chief of the security department. How can Fang Yan suppress his power?

Then, the bald man straightened his back and went to Fang Yan with a serious expression, saying, "Fang Yan, go to quehe tea house to have a rest."

After thinking about it, he added majestically, "this is an order."

The bald man thinks he has to rise up. The tiger is not powerful. Do you think I am Hello Kitty?

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