Chapter 177 Li Yukun, Who Secretly Went Home
Jiang Xiyao's arrival this afternoon can be regarded as a catch for the children in the third grade and fourth class.
It was as if he had to put the love process of Fang Zheng and Jiang Xiyao to the bottom in this afternoon.
It's a pity that Jiang Damei has been in the workplace for so many years, and it is natural to deal with these little dolls.
After the simple love story was beautified by Jiang Xiyao's occasional details, the female students were excited to hear it.
It was ups and downs, step by step, it was more like storytelling than storytelling..
The woman was held by Fang Zheng's shoulders, and she simply described it from memory:
"When I and your teacher Fang just pretended to be in love, there was a time when a major client of our company was in trouble, and even I couldn't get in touch. As a result, you, teacher Fang, who went to heaven and earth, just looked at the client's photos. at a glance,
I solved the problem that our company had been researching for a month. At that time, I was really impressed, thinking how could such a man become a teacher?
After that, I tried to persuade him to come to work in our company, but he refused me without thinking about it. At that time, I knew that this person was very different! "
The female students asked curiously, "Miss, can you, a big boss, still talk about Mr. Fang?"
Jiang Xiyao glanced at Fang Zheng: "I can deal with anyone, but I can't take your teacher Fang."
The girls burst into roars;
"Oh! Teacher Fang~ You are so amazing!"
"Yeah, we don't believe what Mistress said!"
Fang Zheng pressed his hands: "Low-key and low-key, even if you have heard of it~"
The small pavilion was lively and lively chatting until it was dark, and the boys also gathered near the small pavilion after exercising, listening to Jiang Xiyao telling stories.
A day of basketball practice just went by.
For the next five or six days, Jiang Xiyao would come to Tulip Middle School every day after get off work to play basketball with these students.
Teach them how to exercise and how to practice the ball.
Not to mention others, even Fang Zheng could feel that a woman's time is really a lot more abundant than before.
Just in the process,
Teacher Yang hasn't been to the basketball court much since Jiang Xiyao arrived.
Occasionally after class, she would stand on the sidelines to watch, but it was true that she never played again.
The last three days of the countdown to the basketball game.
Because of the professional exercise a few days ago, the physical strength of the boys is much better than before, and many skills can gradually keep up.
That night, Fangzheng and Jiang Xiyao taught everyone to finish the game, and they all sat outside the court to rest.
The woman's legs are bent, and the knees are tilted toward the square.
Yang Yibiao went to the supermarket with two packs of mineral water, and shared a bottle for each person.
"East, water!"
"Give it to Qingya!"
"Master! Teacher Fang!"
Jiang Xiyao took the two bottles of mineral water in the boy's hand, said thank you, and drank half of the bottle heartily after twisting it open.
Fang Zheng also unscrewed his own and drank half the bottle.
Jiang Xiyao let out a sigh of relief and looked at Tulip Middle School in front of her.
Next to the basketball court is the playground, where the turf grows extremely lushly under the moisture of the summer sun, although there are occasional uneven places due to the trampling of the students.
But that's exactly what makes it look like a school.
"It's good, it's like returning to the school days." Jiang Xiyao murmured while looking into the distance.
She turned to look at Fangzheng: "I'm starting to understand why you like the job of a teacher so much."
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Really? In fact, for a job like this, making money is the second priority, and it's a long-term job to have fun."
Zhuge Hong said:
"That's because Mr. Fang is not short of money, right? When you took us on a trip before, you said that you didn't even have money for a car! Now it's pure nonsense, just your family's money, I'm afraid you can buy ten schools enough!"
Fangzheng looked at Zhuge Hong, who was sitting on the side, and actually wanted to refute that he really had no money, and his whole body was only a few thousand yuan in assets.
But watching Jiang Xiyao laugh after listening to it, there is nothing to say. After all, Fang Zheng himself felt that it was too much to cry and be poor in this situation.
Jiang Xiyao sat beside Fangzheng and slowly leaned his head on his shoulder.
"If only the days went on like this."
The man was about to answer, but Yang Yibiao, who was dividing the water, broke the silence of everyone.
"Where's Li Yukun?! Li Yukun hasn't come back yet?!"
Fang Zheng looked up at Yang Yibiao who was shouting in the distance: "What's wrong with Yang Yibiao? Li Yukun is gone?!"
Hearing Fang Zheng's voice, Yang Yibiao came over with two bottles of water: "Mr. Fang, Li Yukun doesn't know what to do."
"I don't know why you went? What do you mean?"
Yang Yibiao blinked and explained, "It was during the intermission that he seemed to have received a call saying that he had something to go out, but he has not come back yet."
"Did you go home?" Fang Zheng asked.
Yang Yibiao took out his mobile phone from his pocket:
"Can't you? I made a phone call and asked, it's not just today, but three or four days in a row. Every time I practice, I have something to go out. In fact, I don't worry about anything else, I'm just afraid of his lazy method. What if there is a problem with the game?"
The boy dialed Li Yukun while talking, but after a few beeps, he picked up quickly.
Yang Yibiao asked, "Hey Li Yukun?! What are you doing here again?"
"I'm going home, let's practice."
"Damn, are you really going home?! What's the matter with you these days? There are still three days left to play, are you ok recently?!"
"Don't worry, I won't delay on the day of the game, just hang up like this!"
Yang Yibiao said: "No, I mean you haven't practiced for the past two days... Hello? Hello?!"
The phone has been hung up, and Yang Yibiao snorted strangely: "This guy has hung up on me?"
Fang Zheng asked, "What's wrong?"
Yang Yibiao said:
"It's okay, Mr. Fang, he really went home, but this kid was still very serious a few days ago, and I don't know what happened recently. Suddenly this or that happened, the ghost knows what he is thinking..."
Yang Yibiao put away the phone, smiled at Fang Zheng and said, "That teacher Fang, let's practice for a while after the rest?"
Fang Zheng nodded: "Well, practice more today, you can rest properly in the next two days, and recharge your batteries before the game."
"Okay, then I'll take a break first, just call me at the beginning."
Fang Zheng nodded in response.
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In Luteng City, Li Yukun hung up the phone and brought a few friends.
They walked up to a boy.
Li Yukun put one hand in his pocket and held a wooden stick in the other: "What about the money I asked you to bring from home today? Take it out!"