Chapter 230

In the afternoon, Lu Yang sat in his office as usual, with a secret history of the Tang Dynasty borrowed from an old teacher in front of him and a cup of tea in hand. He seemed to be reading a professional history book, but he was thinking about the new book in his heart.

He has decided on the new title of the book. He can't copy the book and doesn't want to use the name of the book.

After pondering for a few days, I finally decided to name the new book "ferocious national art".

When it comes to his current fame, it doesn't matter what name a book takes. If you can click the general content of the story in the title, even if you are kind, some great God's new books take a very literary name, and readers still buy it, even if you can't see what the content of the book is from the title.

Lu Yang was thinking about the plot of the story this afternoon. Should he follow the general plot of the romance of dragon and snake? He was still a little impressed, especially when Wang Chao learned boxing with Tang Zichen in the park in the early stage.

In the modern era of guns and guns, it is difficult to write Chinese martial arts with a sense of reality.

In the inherent concept of many readers, the martial arts, or boxing, will bring you down with one shot! I have worked hard for more than ten or twenty years, but I can't stand learning a gun for a month or two. A bullet can turn the sweat of a Wulin expert into dust and smoke.

The sincere way set by Shenji in the romance of dragon and snake is very good. It can let people predict the danger in advance. There are opportunities for martial arts and firearms, which are also very powerful. However, in the romance of dragon and snake, it is set that the protagonist never uses a gun, that is, he has to use boxing to deal with all dangers.

This book is destined to be a difficult work to write.

Teng Hu emailed him some secrets of Baji boxing last night. There are many well-known boxing materials that have not been collected. Lu Yang is a little glad that this book was prepared early. It has been less than three months since the magic sword was put on the shelf. Otherwise, he will start writing in a hurry. This classic work will surely collapse in his pen.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Yang was left alone in his office. Other teachers either went to class or chatted in other offices. Maybe it was because Lu Yang didn't talk much, which made them feel that it was no fun to stay in the office!

Lu Yang is happy to be quiet and can meditate on the new book. However, there are always some curious people who like to chat with silent people, such as Liang Hongyun, vice president Lu's wife.

As the wife of vice president Lu, who is one of the most powerful in the junior high school department, Liang Hongyun is very leisurely every day. She dresses elegantly, gently and virtuously all day. She always smiles. At this time, she puts her hands in her suit trouser pocket and walks into Lu Yang's Office with a smile.

As mentioned above, if not in his late 40s, Liang Hongyun is definitely the most beautiful female teacher in our school. With a height of more than one meter, he is not tall or short among women, and his body is not fat or thin. His figure can be said to be very good. The key is his beautiful face. In his late 40s, his face is as delicate as milk, almost no pores and picturesque.

In Lu Yang's impression, she smiles at everyone and never sees her angry. When she's free, she likes to chat with people. In her last life, she often talked to Lu Yang when she was alone. Sometimes, looking at her smiling eyes, Lu Yang would have an illusion that she was interested in him.

Walking into Lu Yang's office with a smile, Liang Hongyun's soft voice sounded: "Miss Lu, are you reading? Gao Cai is still working so hard! Some teachers will be afraid when they see it!"

When Lu Yang saw it was her, he smiled and replied, "it's Miss Liang! Come and sit down! I'm reading. What are other teachers afraid of?"

In fact, Lu Yang knows what she means. At least a dozen teachers in the Junior Middle School Department of this school have insufficient educational level. From time to time, they stay in their posts by their qualifications.

Such a situation existed in many schools in 2006. The teachers with insufficient educational level were the most unpleasant to the eye, that is, the college students graduated from regular normal schools. The sense of crisis could not be eliminated. This is also a reason why old teachers are used to crowding out new teachers.

Liang Hongyun leaned against the edge of the next desk with a smile and said, "no! I don't sit! My ass hurts when I sit in the office every day. By the way, Miss Lu! Where's your home? I heard that you are from H City, province A. you should also be from Province a?"

This is obviously a homely posture. Lu Yang doesn't think about the new book for the time being and talks with her. Anyway, she is also vice president Lu's wife, not to mention a charming beauty.

Lu Yang: "well, I'm from Wuhu, a province. Is Mr. Liang from Yangzhou?"

Liang Hongyun: "eh? Miss Lu, how do you know I'm from Yangzhou? Who told you?"

Liang Hongyun was interested and always looked at Lu Yang's face with smiling eyes.

Lu Yang: "ha ha! I guess! There is a saying that Yangzhou produces beautiful women! Teacher Liang is so beautiful, I guess it should be Yangzhou!"

This is obviously holding Liang Hongyun. With previous life experience, Lu Yang knew she was from Yangzhou, but Liang Hongyun didn't know that! So, listening to Lu Yang's conjecture, her eyes narrowed into two cracks with a mouth of fine snow-white teeth.

He gently waved and hit Lu Yang on the shoulder, but he still couldn't stop smiling.

"You! You look very honest at ordinary times. You can even talk! But you guessed right! I'm really from Yangzhou. By the way, Miss Lu, do you have a girlfriend? Do you want me to introduce you to a beautiful woman from Yangzhou?"

Lu Yang: "hehe! If teacher Liang is so beautiful, I'll take it!"

Liang Hongyun looked at Lu Yang with a smile and scolded, "I'm old! Are you kidding me? But I think you look good. I heard you can be literate and martial. You must have a girlfriend long ago?"

Liang Hongyun is nearly forty years old. She can still feel charming when she turns her eyes.

Unknowingly, the time for a class passed. When the bell rang outside, Liang Hongyun smiled and said to Lu Yang, "Miss Lu, you are busy! I have something to do, so I'll go first!"

Lu Yang: "let's go, Miss Liang!"

Then Liang Hongyun walked away in style.

What a charming beauty.

Soon after the bell rang, the teachers returned to the office. After a quiet class, the office became lively again. Tong Yaqian limped back to the office with the teaching plan. Her desk was opposite Lu Yang. When she entered the door, she glanced at Lu Yang and saw Lu Yang looking at it. She smiled and sat down on the seat. She lowered her head and took out her mobile phone. Her slender fingers pressed the mobile phone button for a while before she put down her mobile phone.

Then Lu Yang's cell phone rang. Lu Yang took out his cell phone and saw the text message she had just sent.

"After work, I'll go to your place. My ankle is not good yet. Press it again."

After reading the text message, when Lu Yang raised his eyes to see her, he saw her sitting there solemnly sorting out the teaching plan. It seems that she didn't send the text message just now.

Lu Yang remembered the beautiful scene that happened in her bedroom that afternoon, and his heart was a little hot. He had come here for an internship for nearly a month, and he hadn't done that kind of thing for nearly a month. If Xu Xiaoman hadn't returned to the dormitory that afternoon, I'm afraid he had an accident with Tong Yaqian.

It's only the last step now. Will it be finished tonight?

This kind of thing can't be thought of. It doesn't matter if you don't do it for a month or two. Once you think of it, it will always linger in your mind. That afternoon, Lu Yang always couldn't help thinking about that aspect in his mind, and looked at Tong Yaqian sitting opposite him from time to time.

Sometimes, when he sees it more often, Tong Yaqian's snow-white cheek will climb up a faint blush, and then either look at him or kick him gently under the table.

Lu Yang's love became more and more aroused.

In this tormented wait, the school bell finally rang in the afternoon. Lu Yang looked at Tong Yaqian and left the office first.

When I came out of school, I packed several dishes and three portions of rice in a small restaurant, then returned to my rented place and sent a message to Tong Yaqian on my mobile phone.

"Come and have dinner!"

Then about ten minutes later, Tong Yaqian knocked on his door.

"Did you cook?"

In the first sentence, Tong Yaqian asked.

By this time, Lu Yang had packed all the meals and put them on the table.

After dinner, Lu Yang cleaned up the table. Tong Yaqian was already sitting on the sofa in the living room with a small bag. There was only one-third of the Dieda wine left, which was also placed on the tea table in front of the sofa. Lu Yang wiped the water stains on his hands with a dry towel and came out of the kitchen without talking. She just smiled and looked at him.

For Lu Yang, this is the seduction of red fruit! Then she walked over with a smile and sat down at her feet. Tong Yaqian had already taken off her sandals. Her snow-white little feet were placed across the sofa like works of art, but there was still a little purple congestion on her right ankle.

"Don't cry pain!"

Lu Yang smiled and said as he picked up the Dieda wine and poured some into his palm. Then he rubbed his palm and began to massage Tong Yaqian's ankle. Compared with the first massage, Tong Yaqian didn't show her teeth in pain, but she still frowned and secretly bit her teeth. Her eyebrows moved around. After more than half an hour, the expression on her face calmed down, Lu Yang's massage also slowly went up from her ankles and up her two snow-white legs.

"What are you doing?"

Tong Yaqian shrunk her calf, gently bit her lower lip and giggled. Lu Yang ignored her and continued to go up with her hands along her thighs

The wonderful hand feeling made Lu Yang take a deep breath subconsciously. Tong Yaqian's eyes narrowed slightly, and her cheeks gradually blushed.