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154 Mr. Hou, hello

Tsk, it's just a stinky woman who loves to meddle in life and wants to catch me? Don't say that there are no doors or windows!

Although the boy did something wrong first, he did not repent at all. Not only that, he could not see Zou Zhou's air behind him. He poked his fingers into his nostrils, turned a blind eye to the other, and stuck his tongue to shake and make a face.

At the same time, a man in casual clothes, who looked about 40 years old, grabbed Zou Zhou's shoulder with one hand.

"Zou Zhou, what a coincidence that I actually met you?" He was very surprised, and the face wearing glasses was the same.

Oh my god, this is...my teacher?

"You have forgotten me, right?" The man pushed his glasses with his middle finger with one hand, "I, your chemistry teacher in the third year of high school? How about it, do you remember?"

I want to forget, how can I?

When I was in the liberal arts and science class, my parents talked thousands of times and asked me to choose science, even if I had a bad grade in science.

At that time, I was at the climax of the rebellious period. No matter who was talking to me with good words, I finally filled in the liberal arts without hesitation.

Just like this, my mother was so angry that her nostrils were so angry that she pulled her out in front of us, carrying my ears in front of us.

Adults always have ways we can’t imagine, forcing us to submit, and my mother is a typical example.

I worked hard to mobilize her grade director and teachers from various subjects in our school to successfully drive me out of the liberal arts class.

I was assigned to the key liberal arts class, which is Class 1. Before my butt was hot on the stool, I was told that I was actually assigned to Class 7 of science.

The gap between me failed to recover for a week, and the chemistry teacher, Lao Hou, who was standing in front of me, was the nightmare that had been with me for three years.

He squeezed out a helpless rather than polite smile and bent down: "Hello Teacher Hou. I haven't seen you for many years, but the teacher hasn't changed at all."

I said something, but naturally I didn't think so in my heart.

"Ah, yes. But you, Zou Zhou, have not seen each other for a few years, and are getting more and more beautiful."

It seems that the old monkey still likes to sigh as usual: Ah! This sentence is beautiful, I dare not accept it.

"Teacher Hou, why are you here?" It's not that I want to destroy the atmosphere, but that I am curious. Back then, Lao Hou told us that he dreamed of living to the age of 75, which means he was satisfied.

When I heard Lao Hou’s words, I felt a little bad.

Lao Hou came here more than 30 years ago due to gastric cancer. Although this is a sad thing, there is no trace of regret or displeasure on Lao Hou's face.

"By the way, Teacher Hou, what did you call me just now?" I quickly changed the subject.

"If you force yourself to the point of being too anxious, he will fulfill the sentence of "rushing to the wall" and it will be bad for him. In the future, the role you will play in will be longer."

Of course, I can't compare to what the teacher saw and experienced. I nodded and said yes.

When I think that the teacher must be unfamiliar with the place when he came here just now, if he is unlucky and meets an evil ghost, it is unknown when he will be eaten or what kind of evil ghost will be eaten.

This is better to take me back to the Wuchang Palace and take care of me. After all, he is my teacher.

The old lady who was robbed of the wallet was waiting on the spot. When I walked in and showed her the wallet, the old man was so happy.

He held my hand and kept thanking me, and took me to pick gifts, which was considered a thank you.

If I accept the gift, this busyness will lose its original meaning. I smiled and refused, watching the old lady leave.

Holding up a basket of dishes, I took my Teacher Hou back to the Palace of Wuchang.

Lao Hou must have never thought that my cooking skills could be compared with the small restaurant in the world. While eating the delicious food I made, his eyes under his lens flashed.

In fact, I was unexpected. Perhaps because of the arrival of the old monkey, I wanted to perform well from the bottom of my heart, so I could do it very well.

After dinner, I asked the old monkey to rest, clean up the dishes and take them to the kitchen to wash. After a while, he opened the curtain and asked me:

"Zou Zhou, you kid..."

"What's wrong with me?" When the pool was full, I picked up the rag and started washing. I didn't hear the following words and turned my head: "Teacher, you said."

"The teacher was so nervous about you back then. Did you make you hate me?"

This is good. In order to improve chemistry grades, Lao Hou was almost perverted. Every time he got to a break, he would stand at the back door of the classroom waiting for me, as if he was escorting a prisoner, and sent it to his office.

There was a test paper on the table waiting for me to koji, although I was reluctant, I didn't show it. In secret, I was competing with the old monkey, holding a pen seemed to be doing it, but in fact I was consuming time.

As soon as the class bell rang, he had to wave to signal me to leave.

Later, Lao Hou saw through my little thoughts. During the Chinese class, I sat pitifully in the office racking my brains to do the chemistry test paper.

Over time, the teachers who sat with him in the same office and other classes knew me.

"Teacher, if you hadn't forced me, I wouldn't have been to my ideal university. Speaking of this, I would like to thank you." This sentence is sincere.

"Hahaha, that's fine if you can think about it."

"Teacher, you have a bad face. Are you very tired?" I put down the bowl in my hand and wiped my hand on the apron. "Or, the teacher will go to the room to rest."

The old monkey was sent to the two-person room by me. After lying down, he closed his eyes and fell asleep. I walked to the bed with my hands and feet and pulled the curtains up.

After leaving the room, I gently brought it to the door and was about to go back to the kitchen to continue washing, but unexpectedly, I saw two guys looking at me with a red face and a black face.

We walked to the yard outside and my head was knocked before I could stand firm.

"We are not at home, how can you bring it into our house casually, and even sleep in my bed with Dahei?" Xie Bi'an was just worried that if Zou Zhou got into trouble with something bad.

"I, I know. But he is not a casual person. He is my chemistry teacher. I didn't expect that he came here at a young age."

I quickly explained, followed the two guys to the swing, and they sat down, and I had no place, so I had to continue standing.

Fan Wujiu felt relieved at this moment and said lightly: "Even if this is the case, you should be more careful."

"Yeah, I will definitely pay attention." If you don't say that, the two guys will never end.

"By the way, you will bring your teacher out now, and we will take him to the twin hall." Xie Bi'an raised his eyes and looked at Zou Zhou.

"But, my teacher just went to bed. Can't it be late?"

"No, we have to do our job fairly. Go now!" Fan Wujiu let out a cold look.

"Uncle Xiaobai, please help me get rid of the big black. Don't be so fast. Is it okay to send it in the afternoon?"

Xie Bi'an looked at Fan Wujiu, licked his tongue, and said, "We can send it later. Zou Zhou is rare to see an acquaintance, right?"

"Okay." Fan Wujiu agreed immediately, got up and walked to the main hall: "I'll go to read the book now, and there is no need to discuss it when it's time."

I looked at Xiaobai with a smile, stretched out my hand and pressed my fists: "Why has Dahei changed?"

"Have it changed? Where has it changed?"

I withdrew my hand, put it in my pocket, and approached someone: "Do you really don't know or put it?"

"Go and go, move your head away." Xie Bi'an kept moving aside and almost sat on the ground.

"You can see that your relationship is getting better and better. Now, Dahei Zhileng Zhire, he obeys your words."

Before Zou Zhou could finish his words, Xie Bi'an raised his arm and held her neck: "What do you want to say, you ghost girl? Don't beat around the bush with me, don't bother with me."

"Not either, I'm just happy for you and Dahei. To be honest, Uncle Xiaobai, do you like the feeling now?"

If Zou Zhou hadn't asked seriously, a few hairy chestnuts had already been fed to her.

"Yeah, I like it very much."

"Hehe, are you happy and can wake up with a smile at night?"

Xie Bi'an smiled unconsciously: "No, it's just not as easy to fall asleep as before."

"Oh, that's it. Do you have a small volcano in your heart and want to explode?"

When she heard this, Xie Bi'an felt something was wrong and obviously deviated from the original topic.

"Ahem, damn girl, stop talking, the more you talk, the more you become unreasonable."

"No, it's obvious that it's the main topic, unless you think too much about it and think of something undescribable, right?"

Xie Bi'an suddenly stood up with Zou Zhou in his arms, and walked into the main hall without saying a word. He saw a vegetable cover on the table.

"Did you buy beef?"

"Yeah, I made beef and mashed potatoes." I unveiled the hood, "The vegetarian food is still steaming. Do you want to try it?"

While I was talking, Xiaobai's hand had reached out to a piece of beef.

"Well, I have to say, this tastes pretty good, and the cooking skills are improved, which is worthy of praise."

As he said that, Xie Bi'an had already taken out two pairs of bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen and asked Zou Zhou to call Fan Wu to come for dinner.

Fan Wushu came over and saw a table of dishes. He looked at Zou Zhou, who was standing behind him in surprise. After tasting the taste, he showed a satisfied expression like Xie Bi'an.

"I really didn't expect that when we were not at home, you were able to clean and cook such delicious meals diligently!"

While laughing, Xie Bi'an kept picking up food into the bowl and stuffing it into his mouth.

"Didn't you eat outside?"

"We are in a hurry to come back and we don't eat." Fan Wujiu explained.

"You said it earlier, but it doesn't matter now, there's still some food."

"Girl, serve me another bowl of rice."

Fan Wujiu stretched out his hand: "So too."

"Hahaha, OK, I'll go right away."
Chapter completed!
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