Guan Gu successfully got the position of Japanese (crossed off) art teacher in a smooth interview. His work visa was also completed, and he was very pleased to congratulate Coca-Cola.

On the morning of the second successful interview, Mr. Guan Gu embraced the ambition of the male protagonist of the passionate comics.

However, the class process did not make Guan Gu very happy.

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Guan Gu sat on the sofa with the teacher's fashion little black wallet he just obtained.

The whole face has four words written on it, "Suspect your life."

Youyou got up and walked behind Guan Gu to rub his shoulders and said, "Guan Guan, you're back from class? How's your class today?"

"Hahahahahahahaha!" Teacher Zeng laughed loudly: "Do you still need to ask? Looking at Guan Gu's expression, you will know that today's class will definitely be difficult."

Zhang Wei asked: "How about Guan Gu? Is this 'class' very boring and very dry? Are there still many students sleeping?"

"That's not." Guan Gu said: "I just think it's a bit weird when I was in class. By the way, have you seen Yifei?"

"What are you looking for Yifei?" Yu Mo asked.

Zhang Wei said: "That's right, you teach art, Yifei is a counselor who specializes in ideological and political studies, so there is nothing to do with it."

Guan Gu waved his hand and said with a little annoyance: "No, you misunderstood. I want to ask Yifei for advice on how to communicate with students."

Zi Qiao said in one sentence: "In class, teachers always speak, and students are sleeping. Do you need to communicate?"

"Who said it!" Zhang Wei said: "The teacher and the student need to communicate."

Youyou was shocked and seriously met Guan Gu with his eyes: "No way, Guan Gu! Didn't you even pay attention to you when you called?!!"

"No." Guan Gu said: "It's just the atmosphere of class, which is a bit weird. I plan to talk about comics in this class today, but the students always ask me some Japanese questions and speak Japanese with me!"

Yu Mo said, "Then you're done if you don't speak Japanese?"

"I was so excited. I couldn't help but spit out a few swear words in Japanese." Guan Gu said with a depressed look on his face: "Then, I gave a Japanese class for no reason."

Now Japanese is about to become the dream demon of the Japanese Guan Gu. After those forty minutes passed.

He once swears to the lights and never speaks Japanese again. So, when class was just in time, the lights went out.

Thinking of that scene, Guan Gu shivered.

Zhang Wei asked slowly: "Did you go to the wrong class?"

Guan Gu rolled his eyes and said, "Lawyer Zhang, how could he teach in the art classroom?"

"This is really strange...why..."

Zi Qiao changed his tone and attacked like a python coming out of a hole: "How do you say this sentence in Japanese?!!"

The three sluts laughed: "Ahhahahahahahahahaha!"

"Not funny at all!!"

Guan Gu's anger, which was originally suppressed by depression, is now being aroused by the three sluts: "I went to class, but they don't respect me at all. They are racial discrimination at all! So I want to find Yifei to ask for some method. See if I can correct my academic style."

"This is true. If you use Yifei's method, there will be no trouble in class again."

Yu Mo said, "But you better not bother her. Yifei is in a state of sorrow now."

Teacher Zeng said in surprise: "There is something in this world that makes Master Mie Jue so sad? Alas, what happened to Yu Mo? Did Yifei lose the Yitian Sword?"

Looking around everyone's curious eyes, Yu Mo replied: "So you don't know yet. Today, the Taekwondo team led by Yifei to participate in the league was wiped out in the first round. 0:17. When she came back, she didn't even have dinner, so she didn't know where she ran. She even dragged Xia Yu."

Everyone was silent for three seconds. Looking at Yu Mo who was still calm on his face, everyone was speechless.

Noting that everyone's increasingly surprised eyes were looking at each other, Yu Mo tilted his head and asked, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Aren't you worried about Xia Yu?" Zhang Wei said: "I think Yifei dragged Xia Yu over to make Xia Yu look like a strong sandbag for her."

The drink water that was rising rapidly in the straw stopped significantly.

Yu Mo's breathing stopped and he suddenly realized: "Yes!!!"

"What are you talking about?"

Xia Yu, who had just arrived, took everyone's complaints into his ears.

Everyone was so scared that their mouths were trembling: "Living alive.........Living alive!" "You were not killed by Yifei!!" "Miracle!!" "Oh my god, it was a zombie!"

Xia Yu grabbed a pillow and ruthlessly slapped on the bubbled Ziqiao's head, and sat next to Yu Mo.

Yu Mo touched Xia Yu's tofu with concern and asked, "Dear, Yifei didn't do anything to you."

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I didn't act like a sandbag. At first I really thought Yifei would give me a set of Taekwondo."

Xia Yu let Yu Mo eat his tofu and said with some fear: "It's just that she caught me and just wanted to ask me what I thought about when I lived under her back then."

Teacher Zeng asked, "Then how did you answer her? It's not easy to get out of here."

"To be honest, it was very hard to pass, because as a counselor, she often asked us to get up at 6:30 in the whole class to sign in, and go for a morning jog after signing in." Xia Yu breathed out, and recalling the memories twice in a short time made him feel a little troubled: "Morning running, morning reading, evening self-study and evening practice. Compared with other students in the same level in the college, it is simply hell and heaven."

"That's true," said Teacher Zeng: "When I was in college, I didn't have much time to study except before the exam. I often went to Internet cafes outside to play legends and CS."

"But in fact, what she did has made our college the lowest rate of failure in history in the school and the college. Both horizontal and vertical comparisons have allowed Yifei to win a lot of victory." Xia Yu put on a sweet smile and said, "When the results came out, Yifei was filled with love letters from students. But later Yifei went to take the master's degree and had no time, so he didn't take us anymore."

"Oh, I understand." Yu Mo said: "This is just like military training. The more ruthless the instructors in the military training, the deeper the feelings they have with the students."

Teacher Zeng said: "My counselor in college was like a transparent person, with no sense of existence at all. I can't remember what he looks like now."

Xia Yu nodded and said sincerely: "So, I think it's a very lucky thing to meet Teacher Yifei in college. Although the process will be very hard, I get more. Teacher Zeng, when the three of us were there, Yifei asked me about her opinion on her Taekwondo training. I said that when the students were thirty, they would regret it. You may not understand it very well at that time. What I said was that they would regret not going with Yifei in college."

After saying that, Xia Yu silently added in his heart: [And it was because I met Hu Yifei that I realized that this world was this world, so I moved to the Love Apartment and met you.]

The body was very disobedient and leaned against Yu Mo's body and rubbed Yu Mo's tofu.

Yu Mo chose to ignore Xia Yu's little moves and asked, "Where is the current person in Fei?"

"Sit in the small yard outside and think about life."

Pointing to the direction of the back door, Xia Yu smiled at Teacher Zeng and said, "Teacher Zeng, this is a great opportunity! Get on!"

Everyone looked at Teacher Zeng. It is recognized that someone is interested in someone.

But even if Teacher Zeng is thick-skinned, he would not be able to go to Yifei so obviously in front of everyone. He knew very well that if he went back, he would definitely be crazy gossiped by these people when he went back.

So I sat on the sofa without any movement, leaving a deep butt mark on the sofa: "What's my business?"

Yu Mo smiled and said, "Teacher Zeng, no matter how tough a life is, it needs shoulders. Even if it is a small shoulder, it will be you, Teacher Zeng."

"I don't go. Whoever loves to go. Girls go."

Teacher Zeng turned his eyes open and frantically turned the blame.

It is definitely fake to say that Teacher Zeng doesn't want to go, but he can't be so obvious, he needs a good step.

As long as there is a good excuse, Teacher Zeng will immediately leave the sofa.

And this excuse cannot be on the position of overriding his and her friendly relationship, but on the position of opposing relationships.

Xia Yu had figured out what to say, but he had just come back from Yifei and said Yifei a lot of good things, obviously he couldn't say this.
Chapter completed!