The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party

"Yes, teacher, if it's inconvenient for you at home, you can open a room with me. I just want to find someone to chat with. Is that okay?"

Fangzheng: "This... is not good."

As she spoke, Yan Qingya began to cry again.

With a trembling voice, he said, "Teacher, I beg you, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

Fang Zheng was confused, what does this girl want to do? Deliberately in the routine, or really want to find a place to rest for a while.

Speaking of which, the beauty Jiang will be here in a while. That's right!

Fangzheng nodded: "Okay, you can go with the teacher at noon today. I'll take you to dinner first."

Yan Qingya hummed, feeling happy.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Fang Zheng took Yan Qingya to stand at the intersection, and the girl stuck the pinhole camera in her pocket on the pocket of her school uniform.

It is convenient to take a few pictures of Fang Zheng in the hotel later, and post it on the school's bulletin board tomorrow, so that if he is embarrassed, he will have to resign voluntarily.

Yan Qingya cleared her throat, and said nonchalantly, "Teacher, I want to take a shower in the room later, okay? I'm very uncomfortable, and I want to find someone to rub my legs."

Fangzheng turned his head and looked at the other party: "Take a shower? You can, but I have to bring you back before class in the afternoon."

Yan Qingya's mouth moved: "The first session of the afternoon is PE class, teacher~ we can come back later.."

In Yan Qingya's heart, this male teacher is just like that. She has used this trick to confuse many boys, and so far, there have been few cases of failure.

Especially when I cried and felt wronged, Teacher Fang was hooked. The plan went smoothly.

But who would have thought that Yan Qingya still underestimated the possibility of the word accident.

Fang Zheng stood at the intersection for ten minutes, but Yan Qingya didn't see him wanting to take a taxi. She didn't know what he was waiting for: "Teacher, why don't you call a taxi?"

Fangzheng hummed, "I'll be here soon, don't worry, ah, I'm here!"

The man waved to a red Porsche in the distance. Jiang Xiyao, who was wearing a white shirt, saw Fang Zheng wave and immediately stopped the car.

Because it was 20 minutes before school was over, there was no one at the school gate now.

Although the red Porsche is dazzling, stopping at this moment can only shock a few people, such as Yan Qingya standing next to Fang Zheng.

She was already stunned at this moment, her brain crashed.

Jiang Xiyao looked at Fangzheng with a hint of indifference in her eyes: "Something in the company came a little late, who is the girl beside you?"

Yan Qingya is fifteen years old, and her figure is considered the most capable of hitting among junior high school students, but she is only capable of hitting compared to her peers or even ordinary people.

Compared with an extreme president like Jiang Xiyao, that is a heaven and earth.

Regardless of body or appearance! Totally a little sister!

Fangzheng explained, "This is a student in my class. Her parents had a fight. She wanted to find a place to rest at noon today. I'm going to open a room for her to take a nap."

Jiang Xiyao felt that something was wrong: "Open a room to take a nap?"

During the conversation between the two, Yan Qingya's heartbeat had already accelerated for a long time!

The line of sight can hardly move anywhere else on the luxury car.

What's the situation? This red Porsche costs more than 10 million, right? Why does this woman still know her teacher?

Didn't this teacher ride a small electric bike to work this morning? Isn't he an ordinary office worker?

The message is wrong!

Yan Qingya: "Old... teacher, who is this rich elder sister?"

Jiang Xiyao looked at Yan Qingya, her eyes accidentally caught a small decoration on her school uniform, she had seen that thing before.

A pinhole camera?

Yan Qingya noticed this elder sister's sharp eyes, so frightened, she quickly covered the small decorations on the school uniform with her hands, looking embarrassed.

Jiang Xiyao's mouth moved, but she didn't break it: "I'm your teacher Fang's girlfriend, just call me Sister Xiyao."

Yan Qingya opened her mouth slowly, her speech inarticulate: "Girl girl.. girlfriend?! Are you the teacher's girlfriend?! No way.."

Jiang Xiyao smiled and said, "What's the matter? Am I not worthy of your teacher Fang?"

Yan Qingya quickly shook her head: "No, no, that's not what I meant."

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Alright, classmate Yan Qingya, let's get in the car. The teacher will take you to dinner first, and then open a room for you after dinner. You can rest in it for a while."

Yan Qingya looked at Jiang Xiyao's icy temperament, looked at the Porsche sports car she was driving, and looked at Fang Zheng, whose clothes were obviously cheap.

Are you dreaming? Who is this teacher? !

Yan Qingya was so frightened that she took two steps back: "Teacher, I won't bother you to eat with Sister Xiyao. I'll go back to the classroom."

Fangzheng was puzzled: "Why, don't you dislike classroom noise? Don't worry, I'll take you back then, it won't delay the class."

Yan Qingya raised her hand and shook it vigorously. She smiled awkwardly: "Teacher really doesn't need it. I thought about it, the classroom is pretty good. There are many students. I'll just stay in the classroom for a while."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Qingya had already turned around and quickly ran away towards the school.

"Goodbye, teacher! Goodbye, Sister Xiyao!"

Jiang Xiyao couldn't help but pursed her lips, Fang Zheng also had the same expression, but there might be some doubts in her expression.

Jiang Xiyao snorted and said with a long breath, "Since your students don't come with us, then you can get in the car and have dinner."

"Okay, let's go."

Fang Zheng wanted to go to the co-pilot, but Jiang Xiyao got out of the car early and walked to the co-pilot first.

"You drive, we agreed before, boyfriend."

Fang Zheng nodded helplessly.

The melodious hum of the Porsche engine, accompanied by the red line, quickly left the door of Tulip Middle School.

Yan Qingya walked out of the teaching building with some fear. She had just been hiding behind the pillar to see the situation at the school gate.

After Fangzheng left, the girl immediately took out her phone and found Ding Peng's Penguin.

Yan Qingya: "The news is wrong, the news is wrong! This teacher is not easy!"

Ding Peng: "What do you mean, you failed? This teacher is so resistant?"

Yan Qingya: "No, this teacher is different from what you said. He is not an ordinary person. Have you ever seen an ordinary person drive a Porsche?!"

Ding Peng: "Ah? Porsche?! Really?"

Yan Qingya: "Yes! Porsche, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I saw it with my own eyes! Besides, Teacher Fang also has a girlfriend. I think his girlfriend's temperament looks like a CEO! This teacher is definitely not easy! You let Yang Yibiao Check it out again!"

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Driving to a nearby shopping mall, Jiang Xiyao was always sending messages to someone on her mobile phone in the car, and she looked extremely busy.

Until the two got off the car and found a place to eat, it was the same.

Fangzheng had to guide her.

Sitting in the barbecue restaurant, Jiang Xiyao's face was sometimes sad and sometimes confused when facing the mobile phone, her slender fingers were typing on the phone, and she hated her employees.

Fang Zheng didn't bother her either.

"Waiter, have a glass of orange juice first!" Fang Zheng looked at Jiang Xiyao: "What are you drinking?"

Jiang Xiyao replied while busy: "It's fine."

Fang Zheng thought about it and raised his head.

"A glass of orange juice and a glass of hot milk, thank you."

Waiter: "Okay, sir, I'll be fine soon!"

After a while, the little brother in the store came over with milk and orange juice. Fang Zheng was planning to drink a glass of orange juice to quench his thirst.

In the end, before reaching out, Jiang Xiyao had already picked up the glass of orange juice, and the juice was sucked into her mouth and moved beautifully.

Fang Zheng was stunned.

Jiang Xiyao said unintentionally, "I didn't expect you to be good at keeping healthy. Drink hot milk at noon."

Fangzheng: "I said milk was ordered for you, do you believe it?"

Jiang Xiyao was also stunned for a moment, then looked up at Fang Zheng: "Do you also like drinking orange juice? I just wanted to ask how you knew I like drinking orange juice.."

Fangzheng chuckled: "It's really fate, you drink it, I drink milk, and I keep healthy!"