Chapter 536

Lee Kuan Yew was not happy to hear that. He said: "shit, I don't indulge too much. You're the only one who can't take care of his girlfriend. As a brother, I'd better stop it, and then sooner or later it will become kidney failure."

Ye Huang said with a smile: "it's not too guilty to say these things. I'll blush for you, blush for you."

Li Guangyao's old face is red. Indeed, he is guilty of saying this. His face is red and shining. He always keeps his peak when he is full of vigor and spirit.

At this time, ye Huang noticed that Lee Kuan Yew had a touch of white on his hand: "damn me, you touched my shoulder just now. Your hand is white. It can't be just rolled. It's disgusting."

Lee Kuan Yew said: "Oh, it was too crowded when I went up the stairs just now. I burst a girl's milk."

Ye Huang's eyes widened, and he looked like a ghost: "I depend on you. You're milking someone else. If she doesn't want you to be responsible, what kind of flavor have you tasted?"

Seeing the appearance of Ye Huang, Li Guangyao knew that this guy must have been thinking awkwardly. He hurriedly said, "where do you want to go? I've burst the yogurt of others."

"Yogurt, I said, girls there can also squeeze out yogurt, ah, rare varieties, shine, you hurry to chase her, after the ration of yogurt supply ah." Ye Huang a pair of wretched appearance, he said this word if be heard by a female voice, must be a pair of white eyes.

At this time, Li Guangyao found that ye Huang was teasing himself, biting his teeth and saying, "brother Huang, you have not been seen for more than ten days. How can you become so obscene? I mean the yoghurt bought by others, not the milk squeezed out there. Do you understand now?"

"Oh, I see. If you didn't say it earlier, I was confused and misunderstood." At this time, the emperor of Ye pretended to be suddenly enlightened.

Lee Kuan Yew rolled his eyes and said, "damn me, brother Huang, you deliberately understand the mistake. You think I don't know."

"It's so obscene, so obscene. Sitting next to you, I'm afraid I'll get dirty gas. You girl can also make yogurt and make people burst. It's a god man." Ye Huang raised his thumb.

Lee Kuan Yew has black lines all over his face. He can't be blackened by Ye Huangyao.

"Black me, I know."

Ye Huang said with a smile: "you this guy, I just want to know whether you deliberately crushed the milk of others." Ye Huang spoke in a low voice, aiming to satirize Lee Kuan Yew.

Lee patted himself on the chest and said, "hum, that's natural. I didn't mean it. I did it deliberately."

At the bottom of the conversation, Jiang Yachun on the stage finally couldn't bear to shoot the book on the platform.

"Cough, students, students, quiet, quiet."

Although Jiang Yachun has only been in contact with the students in his class for a short time, he has accumulated profound prestige.

After she spoke, the noise in the class began to fade away.

But two people took her words as air. There was no doubt that it was Lee Kuan Yew and ye Huang. When they chatted fiercely, they didn't even hear what Jiang Yachun said.

"Lee Kuan Yew, ye Huang, you two stand up for me. I want to ask you something." Jiang Yachun saw that his two old students didn't give him face, and his face became very ugly.

At this time, the class has gradually become quiet, only two voices echo, Jiang Yachun's voice, ye Huang and Li Guangyao finally heard.

Shua.

After that, ye Huang and Lee Kuan Yew stood on their seats. They both looked up and held their chests up. They didn't even admit that they were wrong. On the contrary, they looked like two generals who were being reviewed. They were fierce.

Jiang Yachun didn't want to admit that these two guys were wrong at all. He said jokingly, "I think you two had a good time in the summer vacation. I think you should also like to have a rest for a few days."

Ye Huang and Lee Kuan Yew looked at each other, and ye Huang said with a smile: "how can we, Lee Kuan Yew and I can't wait to come to school at once."

Jiang Yachun said, "Oh, it's true."

Ye Huang said with a smile: "it's natural. With such a beautiful teacher, we'd rather come to class every day than stay at home all the time. It's boring at home."

Lee Kuan Yew and ye Huangge have been mixing for a long time, and they have followed the meaning of Ye Huangge.

"Yes, yes, our teacher Jiang is so beautiful. We will not feel bored when we come to class, but feel energetic."

Jiang Yachun's face was red and his chest was soft. He felt that he had been molested by two children in front of the whole class. However, he did not dare to look at his two former students' smiling eyes. He hastened to say, "you two, sit down first. When class is over, come to my office."

When Lee Kuan Yew and ye Huang sat down, she entered the main topic: "fellow students, although we have just come back from the holiday, we are still in a state of fatigue and excitement, and we have not returned to the learning energy that we should have in school. However, I think that we should have fun at home and study hard in school, so that we can get twice the result with half the effort and achieve self-efficacy The rate has been greatly improved. I am looking forward to the students in our class to adjust their emotions in two days, so that they can put themselves into the tense learning atmosphere as soon as possibleThere was a rare chorus in the class.

Obviously, we are still in a state of drowsiness and powerlessness.

Jiang Yachun didn't care. He said, "since the class is going to be on the right track and everyone is about to enter the learning state, we should also deal with the holiday matters. Please hand in the homework left by the teachers before class

Talking about this matter, ye huangyileng, he suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something.

I remember that when I was just on holiday, in order to avoid forgetting to write my homework, I used the master of calligraphy function to finish my homework in an instant, but now I forgot to take it with me when I went to school.

Very helpless, after class, representatives of various subjects came to collect homework, and ye Huang was helpless and unrestrained.

"Not written."

He didn't say he didn't bring it. Even if he said he didn't bring it, who can prove his innocence? It's better to say that he didn't write, which is more crisp and neat.

As a representative of Chinese class, ye Huang himself also has to collect homework. After class, his desk was soon covered with a lot of homework books, colorful everywhere.

The last statistics name, I went, unexpectedly only myself did not hand in. Originally, ye Huang thought that there should be many people who did not do their homework in this holiday, but he did not expect that the students were so conscious one by one, only he did not write.

This, do you own a person, also think that many students did not write, teacher punishment will be lighter, after all, the law does not blame the public.

However, I didn't think that he did not write on his own. Even Lee Kuan Yew had finished his homework.

Ye Huang's brain turned several times, and finally recovered to calm down. He already had Countermeasures in his mind. Relying on his own ability, he could definitely solve the problem perfectly. The only thing that can be affirmed is that the teacher must give himself an opportunity to explain.

After class, Li Guangyao and ye Huang came to Jiang Yachun's office together.

Jiang Yachun sits quietly in front of his desk, looking at the files in the folder. Ye Huang comes closer to see the information of all the students in his class. Jiang Yachun focuses on the family confidence of the students in the class.

Seeing ye Huang and Li Guangyao come to his office, Jiang Yachun immediately turns his mild face into a cold expression.

"I said, you two, do you want to dismantle my platform in class?"

The words were full of chill.

Ye Huang didn't want Jiang Yachun to think that he was going to fight against her. He quickly explained, "Mr. Jiang, we were wrong in class. In fact, your voice was too low. At that time, the class was too noisy, so we didn't hear it."

"Oh, really." Jiang Yachun stares at Li Guangyao with a smile.

Lee Kuan Yew is an honest man. If he lies, he can see it immediately. He doesn't want to leave a bad impression in front of Mr. Jiang. After all, this is not a good thing.

"Teacher, we really didn't hear that. We'll make a mistake here and never again." Lee Kuan Yew bowed his head honestly and admitted his mistake.

Jiang Yachun's rigid face relaxed. In fact, just now she was also forced to put on a serious face. In the face of Ye Huang, a former life-saving benefactor, and a "friend" who used to talk and laugh with himself, she was really hard to scold him.

But there is no way, he is a teacher, in order to maintain the teacher's face, or to teach the two a lesson.

In Jiang Yachun's soft voice, ye Huang and Li Guangyao nodded repeatedly, indicating that they had made a mistake.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Yachun said to Lee Kuan Yew, "Lee Kuan Yew, you go back first. I'll deal with the problem that ye Huang doesn't do his holiday homework."

Lee Kuan Yew, like an amnesty, left the office and wiped a cold sweat on his head: "I'll go, brother Huang, you're so good that you don't do your homework. I think Mr. Jiang will scold you to death. I'd like to see how you die." then he left in fear.

Although Jiang Yachun does not have the momentum of those male teachers teaching students, but she has the kind of charm and weakness, but everyone is not willing to let her sad.

When she reprimanded the students, although the voice was very low, it would make the students feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable, thinking that they had made a big mistake to make the teacher so angry.

Seeing Li Guangyao leave, Jiang Yachun stares at Ye Huang with a sneer: "Ye Huang, I want you to explain to me why you don't do your homework. If you don't explain well, I'm going to visit my home."

Ye Huang originally didn't care at all. What was the purpose of his homework? He just reviewed the knowledge he had learned in class and consolidated it. Now he has learned all the knowledge in high school through the knowledge manual. Isn't that enough? At that time, Mr. Jiang asked himself what he should answer.