Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth disciples serve their labor
Scolding Meng Lei is like scolding his children. It’s not that he is disrespectful, but that this brat likes this tone. If you are kind to him one day, he is still worried about whether you should stay away from him. Since being subdued by Zhang Shidong, Meng Lei has shown an unimaginable dependence. Every day, he calls Zhang Shidong like a little girl and tells him carefully what happened today. Sometimes Zhang Shidong doesn’t speak, puts his phone on the table, allowing Meng Lei to talk nonsense.
Xing Wen called this behavior an Oedipus plot. Meng Lei's image of his father was replaced by Zhang Shidong, and it is inevitable that he would rely on him. After three weeks of going there, Zhang Shidong did not see Meng Lei's family once, and he did not think anything was wrong.
Meng Lei fulfilled his promise and found a tutor for Zhang Shidong in the class. Who knew that when he came, he was a rich child again. Can Zhang Shidong scold Meng Lei without anger?
Meng Lei didn't retaliate and smiled, "Teacher Zhang, am I that kind of person? You will know when you go up. People who drink places are not necessarily rich."
In doubt, Zhang Shidong took the elevator and arrived at the seventeenth floor. When the elevator door opened, he came to him with a strong lingering smell of smoke. The sound of mahjong in a house on the left was heard, and it was not just the sound of a table of people scrambling mahjong.
After ringing the doorbell, I waited for more than twenty seconds. After the sound of mahjong suddenly disappeared, a figure flashed in the cat's eyes and confirmed the identity of the person outside, someone asked, "Who?"
"I am Zhang Shidong, the new tutor."
"Damn. Tutor, everyone is fine. Keep playing." With the voice of a majestic man, the security door was opened, and the stronger lingering smell of smoke was conveyed. When you enter the door, you can see six tables in the living room, five of which are playing mahjong. The one who opened the door was a middle-aged man with a total length of 180 cm long, with double eyelids and a high nose bridge: "Go to that room." He pointed to the room in the corner, ignored Zhang Shidong, and turned to the mahjong table where he was, and muttered: "The stinky girls are getting more and more unreliable now. If you get a male student, I have to help you watch and not let that dead girl suffer a loss and waste time. It's not the materials for learning that some tutors are hired."
Zhang Shidong's appearance did not cause any storm in this large-scale but ordinary environment, and no one cared about him. When he heard the sound of the lock head clicking, the door of the room pointed at by the middle-aged man opened from the inside. After a gap, a pair of eyes full of vigilance for the world appeared first. In an instant, it turned into indifference and calmness. When he opened the door, a very beautiful little girl appeared in front of Zhang Shidong. The next second, he felt suspicious that Meng Lei had planned.
How to describe this girl?
If there was no longer the vigilance that flashed through the gap before, Zhang Shidong would think that she was a child who grew up in an unfortunate family, and had resistance to the family deep in his heart. Resistance to the world, but it was obvious that she was not. She knew how to laugh, the kind of innocent smile that you would think that the world was sunny.
Ponytail, beautiful face, divine eyes, and a good figure at the age of fifteen. This is the first choice for a boy to fall in love in any middle school. It is the kind of person who will be secretly watched and commented on the way out of the classroom and going to the toilet every day. Whenever a friend and classmate from another school comes, you will be proud and coincidentally let him see the girl, and then pat his chest and say, "How about it, the girls in our school are of high quality, right?"
That age girl had 80% similar characteristics, without the embellishment of clothing and accessories, and without the change of makeup. She was competing for youth and Bai Suzhen.
It is most appropriate to describe her in one word, perhaps it is also the word that all the boys in her school will think of in ten years - first love.
The ignorant restlessness in memory will treat her as the object of fantasy. A large part of them will see her in her left or right hand to complete her first self-help. When she truly becomes the mainstay of society in ten years, the figure that attracted your attention on campus will still appear in her mind. She will unconsciously treat communication with her normal classmates as her first love in memory, and seal the secret love in memory as a sweet memory.
Ten years later, you will think about meeting her at a class reunion, and expect her to be her or her.
Fifteen years later, you will think about not seeing her at classmate reunions, fearing that she will destroy the memories as time goes by.
"I'll introduce myself, my name is Zhang Shidong."
"Hello, Teacher Zhang, I am Duanmu Yue, everyone calls me Yueliang." If there is no look that changed three times in an instant, you will feel that you have met a very ordinary student. Looking at the figure sitting at the desk in sportswear, you will feel that the smell of smoke in the room and the noisy sound outside have affected her. You will unconsciously want to protect her in your heart and shout to the people outside: "Don't play anymore, give your children a quiet learning environment."
Zhang Shidong decided to go back and ravage Meng Lei. This bastard is asking him a problem. He must be Ma Daha in school. Perhaps he had seen such an interesting girl clearly. When he saw that he was bored, he immediately helped both parties to let him take a look at this interesting girl.
“Do your homework?”
"Well, the teacher has assigned a lot. I will go to the dance class in the afternoon. I would like to ask Teacher Zhang for more advice."
"Then you write it, what do you want to ask me if you don't understand?" Zhang Shidong's calm indifference made Duanmu Yue stunned. He nodded and sat down at the homework book that she didn't want to face, but his eyes were occasionally aimed at him as his body twisted.
As a result, the teacher was really looking straight and was looking through his textbook. When he turned his eyes, Duanmuyue gently pulled the zipper of the school uniform down. If she was on the top of her side, she could see the peppery breasts under her clothes that had to be bound with a bra.
"Teacher Zhang, please help me see if this question is good?"
Seeing Zhang Shidong standing beside him, Duanmu Yue deliberately twisted her body, making the faint appearance and clearer in the school uniform.
Zhang Shidong is not a waste, at least he is not ignorant when he is in school, and he can barely control the knowledge of junior high school. After teaching Meng Lei a correct attitude to face the learning mentality, he also followed Meng Lei to relive the knowledge of junior high school. Unless he encountered a question that was particularly close to the Olympics, it was not too difficult to tutor others.
After telling it, Zhang Shidong sat back on his chair and looked at Duanmuyue's textbook.
Duanmu Crescent bit his teeth gently: "This teacher is interesting, just play slowly."
However, Zhang Shidong shook his head in his heart: "At such a young age, you are so dark-bellied. Little girl, your Taoist skills will only be bombarded by the scumbag in front of those monsters."
Zhao Ya is a politically sarcastic, Mi Nuo Nuo is born with a monster, Tong Qiannian is a little bitch, no matter who he meets, he will be mercilessly killed. Seeing Duanmu Yue's slightly immature performance, the shadow of Fang Qingqing of Beihai Yongfa Group will appear in Zhang Shidong's mind.
The three-hour tutoring is about to end. At noon, parents will politely invite them to sit down and have lunch together. It can be regarded as an indirect understanding of the character of this new tutor. But seeing that it is about to be twelve o'clock, the sound of mahjong outside is still scattered. Zhang Shidong is very surprised how such a family can produce a black-bellied woman with such a urinary personality?
Soon, he saw the first trigger.
Duanmuyue's mother is back. Zhou Jie, who is wearing police uniform, can join the ranks of beauties if she can grow five centimeters higher. Her height of about 1.55 meters restricts her overall temperament. After entering the door, she goes directly to her daughter's room to meet Zhang Shidong for a formal meeting. It is just like a parent's behavior. She said that she should invite Zhang Shidong to dinner no matter what. When Zhang Shidong left Duanmuyue's room first, she heard Zhou Jie ask her daughter: "How is this teacher?"
"Not bad, at least there is no thing you are worried about."
The meal was tepid, and Zhang Shidong discovered Duanmuyue's stepfather Dou. The handsome middle-aged man seemed to be a little afraid of her. There were many things to do in the reorganization of the family, and Zhou Jie followed Dou. As a vase female policewoman in the office in the branch office, in order to facilitate the opening of a black mahjong hall for Dou, he almost blatantly protected him, which was completely different from the image of the weak and good woman. Dou did not seem to be the kind of vicious stepfather. Duanmuyue was able to attend the aristocratic middle school where Meng Lei was located at this time, but Zhou Jie was absolutely unable to support him.
Zhang Shidong left with his head shaking his head and riding a bicycle. There are really too many things in this world that you don’t know, too many novel things. Just as two tutors, you can meet two strange things. One has a deep family background that can definitely enter the first few of the young masters on the land of the Magic City. The one who should have become the first love of the goddess in the minds of others, but his mother doesn’t even understand her true face.
As soon as he returned to school, Meng Lei drove out in a Jetta. After being knocked on the back of his head by Zhang Shidong twice, he said aggrievedly: "Teacher, am I not asking for some fun when you are bored? Do you want to see what that guy looks like? I'll take you there?"
Zhang Shidong sat at the computer desk, turned on the kettle, boiled water and made tea: "No interest."
Meng Lei's eager anticipation collapsed instantly: "Okay, you won, but teacher, you have to go to our school to stand for me tomorrow. I'll have a one-on-one appointment with someone. I'm afraid they'll make a fool of themselves, so I don't worry if you are there."
"Get out of here, don't have time, I'll make you a month..."
"Stop, teacher, you are not short of money. I am not proud of these three melons and two dates in front of you. I will be a teacher for a lifetime. It is difficult to find students in front of you, so you have to cherish them. In the future, I will definitely accept the hard work of giving you a pension or something."
Chapter completed!