Chapter 80

After school, Liu Qingmei looked at Tang Zheng, who was in a hurry to get on the bus, wondering, "how can you be so active in making up lessons today?"

Tang Zheng smiles and takes a look at the rearview mirror of the car. Fang Shishi and ye Dingdang are not far behind. They almost quarrel with each other just now. Tang Zheng is in a dilemma. He really knows what it's like to be on pins and needles.

Now he is eager to follow Liu Qingmei to make up lessons, although she is not good at stubble, trying to pry into his secret.

"Miss Liu, you are so kind. How can I fail you?" Tang Zheng said it with duplicity.

Liu Qingmei didn't think much about it. After a while, she went back to her home, had dinner regularly and began to make up lessons.

In just over an hour, Tang Zheng had to bring up his spirit and pretend to be ignorant, although many knowledge points had already been familiar with him.

This time, he came here well prepared, and obviously didn't let Liu Qingmei get too much. She casually frowned and said, "let's stop today and continue tomorrow."

Said to stretch a waist, the full chest stands proudly, the scenery is charming.

Tang Zheng takes a look, and his heart strings quiver.

Liu Qingmei's eyes were cold. He gouged out his eyes severely. He quickly lowered his head and said, "Miss Liu, I'll go first."

Liu Qingmei wanted to promise, but the knock rang. She frowned at once. No one came to her house. Who was knocking?

Soon the answer came out, and there was a man standing at the door - Song Donghua, mayor's secretary.

Tang Zheng once met him at the police station, which was a recognition. When song Donghua saw Tang Zheng behind Liu Qingmei, he frowned subconsciously, then stretched out, smiled faintly, and was gentle and elegant.

Song Donghua is in his thirties. He is the most attractive age for men. His gentle appearance can really charm many girls.

But Liu Qingmei did not see it. Instead, he said, "Secretary song, what are you doing here?"

Song Donghua said with a smile, "Miss Liu, I'm passing by here, so I'll stop by and have a look. Don't disturb you." Said and nodded to Tang Zheng, "Tang Zheng classmates, we met again."

Tang Zheng is slightly surprised that the other party still remembers his name. Tang Zheng nods slightly. He says hello and says goodbye to Liu Qingmei, no matter what they have to do.

However, he had a feeling that Liu Qingmei's attitude was obviously cold after seeing song Donghua.

Tang Zheng, carrying his schoolbag, walked in the dark, took a deep breath, and his thoughts flew

Since the Qiao family left, his first task now is to practice Kung Fu. What's important is to light the kindling, so as to cultivate the real fire, refine the elixir and quickly improve his skill.

Without the help of elixir, his skill is also increasing, but the speed is much slower. He has seen Qin's deep hostility to him, so there is a sense of crisis in his subconscious, and he always feels that there will be danger in the dark.

Besides, there is the mysterious demon clan, who has destroyed the curse skill of the other party, and I don't know if the other party will come to seek revenge.

All in all, the pressure on him is not small, but it is not as urgent as saving Grandpa.

Doodle!

Suddenly, there was a honk behind him. A car stopped beside him. Song Donghua stuck out his head and said, "Tang Zheng, I'll give you a ride."

"No, my house is not far away. I can walk back."

"Get in the car. I'm free anyway." Song Donghua can't help but open the door, but Tang Zheng has to get on the bus.

Song Donghua's driving is very stable, not impatient and impetuous, which can be seen from the temperament honed in the organs and units.

Song Donghua asked Tang Zheng about his academic achievements and life without trace. The topic inadvertently reached Liu Qingmei.

"Miss Liu is such a good teacher. I'll make up for you when it's so late."

"Yes." Tang Zheng nodded and agreed. Although Liu Qingmei was a little cold, she was really a qualified teacher. The old witch didn't deserve to lift her shoes.

"What's Miss Liu's hobby?" Song Donghua asked casually. Although he tried to hide it as much as he did in a normal chat, Tang Zheng still heard a little different taste. He said quietly, "you are friends. You should know that better than me."

Song Donghua smiled and said, "of course I know that, but I don't know what she is doing at school. Can you tell me about it?"

Tang Zheng's heart moved. It seemed that he was very interested in Liu Qingmei. At first, Tang Zheng thought they were friends, but it was obvious that their relationship was not so close. However, he took pains to understand Liu Qingmei, and the answer came out.

"Boy, he wants to be your teacher." Tianchanzi breaks song Donghua's careful thinking by saying a word first.

Tang Zheng was dumbfounded and couldn't help but say to tianchanzi, "tianchanzi, are you still a master of cultivation? You even learned the word" bubble "

"Do as the Romans do, I'm not a rigid antique." Tianchanzi explained, "boy, Liu Qingmei is a rare Xuanyin body. You can't let her be robbed from your hands. You need more pure Yin force to improve your cultivation. Now this method of secretly absorbing pure Yin force has no great effect on you. "Tianchanzi has subconsciously drawn Liu Qingmei into the range of Tang Zheng's prey.

Tang Zheng had known his mind for a long time, and retorted: "people like song Donghua are mature and stylish. What can I do to fight with him? Besides, Liu Qingmei is so much older than me. How can she see me as a student?"

"Hum, you are so arrogant. Haven't you heard a word? Age is not a problem, height is not a distance. Besides, you two are only a few years old. You are a cultivator now. Your life span is different from that of ordinary people at all. Don't think with ordinary people's thinking. " Tianchanzi taught Tao with great care.

"I can't tell you." The traditional education Tang Zheng received from his childhood obviously failed to keep up with Tianma XingKong's thinking of Tianchan, and simply did not follow his theory.

However, what Tian Chan Tzu said made him have to pay attention to. The lack of pure Yin power accompanied by the increase of power is really a problem. He doesn't want to die by bursting.

"Tang Zheng, what are you thinking?" Seeing that Tang Zheng never answered, song Donghua frowned and asked.

"Nothing." Tang Zheng returns to his mind.

"Then can you tell me something about Miss Liu at school?" Song Donghua asked.

Since Song Donghua wants to chase Liu Qingmei, Tang Zheng subconsciously doesn't want to provide him with information, so he perfunctorily says, "it's no different from other teachers. There's nothing to say. I'm here. Thank you."

Song Donghua had to stop the car and watched Tang Zheng go away. His face gradually sank.

He really wants to pursue Liu Qingmei. In addition to her beauty, the most important thing is her background. Others don't know her background, but she knows it from the mayor's mouth, and her heart surges.

It turns out that Liu Qingmei is the daughter of the governor's family, but she has always been a low-key person, and few people know her real identity.

Song Donghua won't let go of this great opportunity. He climbed up from the grass-roots level step by step. It's precious to be able to walk to today. But the most important thing in the officialdom is to lean on the mountain. Although he is next to the mayor's tree, it's not safe. He hopes to be next to a towering tree. Of course, the governor is the best choice.

If he can become the governor's son-in-law, his career will be smooth and smooth.

During this period, he launched a fierce pursuit offensive against Liu Qingmei, invited her to have dinner, and implicitly expressed his love.

I didn't want Liu Qingmei to be indifferent. Since then, he has been indifferent to him. Of course, he won't give up on it, but he hasn't been obsessed with it. After all, he has been wandering in the official arena for so many years, which one is not a human elite, so he naturally has his own way.

This time, he came to the door to further create contact opportunities. Unexpectedly, it wasn't very smooth. Even Liu Qingmei's house didn't go in, so Liu Qingmei closed the door with an excuse to rest.

Later, he thought of Tang Zheng. Liu Qingmei was very fond of Tang Zheng. He not only made a scene in the police station, but also made up lessons for him alone. So he was going to take Tang Zheng as a breakthrough. Unexpectedly, Tang Zheng didn't take any action. He was perfunctory to him and didn't even hear any useful information.

He does not willingly stare at Tang Zheng's back, and then drives away, he will not give up, for his career, he must hold the beauty back.

In the following days, Tang Zheng recovered his peaceful life. He took classes in the daytime and practiced in the evening. With the accumulation of time, his skill has improved a lot. The Qi in the nine main meridians has reached three inches and three points. A hot force is surging. His body is like a big stove, and the temperature is rising a little.

He gradually realized that the danger that tianchanzi said appeared. The pure Yin power he absorbed before was enough to offset the pure Yang power. However, with the improvement of his skill, the pure Yin power he absorbed was obviously insufficient.

Tianchanzi repeatedly encouraged him to eat Fang poetry or ye Dingdang. Of course, if Liu Qingmei could be solved, it would be better.

But it's not so simple as Zen thought. During this period of time, he was very close to Fang Shishi and occasionally kissed. However, he never took the last step, because he had no time at all. As soon as school was over, Liu Qingmei grabbed the strong man and dragged him away without any chance of truancy.

Early in the morning, Tang Zheng went to the school gate with a heavy heart. Suddenly, there was a man in front of him. He almost ran into each other.

He just wanted to say sorry, but he couldn't help but was attracted by the other party. An old man in Tang suit stood in front of him without anger, clutching his crutch and staring at him directly.

All of a sudden, Tang Zheng's hair exploded. He felt that he was being stared at by a tiger, which was very bad. His sharp eyes made him feel as if he had nothing to hide.

He subconsciously stepped back and looked at each other's eyes, only to find that the eyes of each other were cold, and there was a sense of high, which was a natural high, giving people endless pressure.