The Mightiest Little Peasant

The campus at night is quiet and quiet.

On the trail, two figures walked side by side.

The campus of Z University is very large. It takes seven or eight minutes to walk from the teaching building to the gate of the school. Walking slowly like this will take even more time.

After some chat, Tang Hao knew a little more about this beautiful teacher.

As Jiang Wanying walked, she kneaded the wrist of her right hand with her left hand, frowning and grinning from time to time, as if it hurt.

This position is exactly the part that Teacher Gao grabbed just now.

"Teacher, does it hurt?" Tang Hao asked with concern.

Jiang Wanying nodded, her eyebrows furrowed.

Then, he raised his wrist and showed it to Tang Hao.

Her wrist is slender and her skin is as white as mutton fat, but at this moment, there is a red mark on this snow-white wrist, which is a little startling.

"That guy, he's too strong! If you didn't happen to pass by, I think it's really dangerous." Jiang Wanying said with some fear.

"Teacher, you should file a complaint against him. People like him are too dangerous!" Tang Hao said.

"How can you complain? That guy has a background. His dad is an old professor of our Z University. There's nothing we can do about him." Jiang Wanying said indignantly.

Then, rubbing his wrist lightly, he grinned.

Tang Hao laughed and said, "Teacher, I'll show you."

"Look at what?"

Jiang Wanying was startled, raised her head, and looked at Tang Hao suspiciously.

"Watch your hands! If you don't handle it like this, it will hurt for a long time, and it's so ugly!" Tang Hao said.

"What do you think?" Jiang Wanying became more and more puzzled.

"Just knead it!" Tang Hao didn't think much, and said directly.

But after that, I realized something was wrong.

Sure enough, Jiang Wanying was stunned for a while, then she straightened her face and said, "Student Tang Hao,

I never thought that you would even dare to tease the teacher. How could you not learn well at such a young age! "

"Remember, I'm your teacher, and I can't tease you."

As she said that, she couldn't help laughing and gave Tang Hao a sideways glance.

Tang Hao was a little depressed, scratched his head, and said, "Teacher, you misunderstood. What I said about rubbing is not ordinary rubbing."

"How else do you want to knead?" Jiang Wanying looked at Tang Hao with a strange expression.

"No, teacher, in fact, I have learned the technique of massage. A bruise like yours can be healed immediately after kneading a few times." Tang Hao hurriedly explained.

"Really?" Jiang Wanying looked suspicious, "You must have made it up to take advantage of the teacher!"

"No, it's not!" Tang Hao vowed to be authentic.

Jiang Wanying cut and said, "I don't believe it, how could there be such a miraculous massage technique, just rub it."

"Teacher, try it and you'll know. If it doesn't work, you can punish me as you please."

"This……"

Jiang Wanying hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Then give it a try. If it doesn't work, I'll punish you to copy the textbook."

"Okay!" Tang Hao responded with a full mouth.

"Here! Knead it!" Jiang Wanying rolled up her sleeves and stretched out her fair white lotus arm.

Tang Hao stretched out his left hand and pinched her wrist.

As soon as the skin touched, there was a smooth touch, which made Tang Hao's mind fluctuate slightly.

Jiang Wanying's face also turned slightly red.

Tang Hao took a light breath, stretched out his right hand, grabbed her wrist, and kneaded it gently.

Jiang Wanying's face became even redder. She always felt a sense of harmony coming from her wrist, which was so comfortable that she wanted to groan out loud.

She had to clench her teeth, which stopped the urge.

After a while, Tang Hao withdrew his hand, took a step back, and said, "Teacher, look again!"

Jiang Wanying suddenly felt a sense of loss, and she came back to her senses.

Raising her wrist and taking a closer look, she couldn't help being taken aback. At this moment, her wrist was white and flawless, and there was no red mark at all.

"Wow! Amazing! How did you do it?"

"This is my unique massage technique." Tang Hao said with a smile.

"I didn't expect that you still have such a unique skill!" Jiang Wanying said in admiration, and then, a little embarrassed, "I misunderstood you!"

After speaking, the two walked forward again.

Soon, out of the trail, the two said goodbye and parted in front of the school gate.

Tang Hao walked along the street to the left.

On the street not far ahead, there was a car parked, which was his Audi a8.

He walked to the car, opened the rear door, and got in.

"Mr. Tang!"

Han Yutong sat in the driver's seat, turned around and looked at Tang Hao.

"How do you feel on your first day at university?"

Tang Hao grinned and said, "It's better than expected, it's quite interesting, but the class is still quite boring. After this week, I won't be here next week."

Han Yutong smiled, started the car, and drove forward.

In order to go to university, Tang Hao had already bought a house in the city, just ten minutes' drive from Z University.

And Han Yutong, because he had nothing to do, simply became a driver.

In the evening, Tang Hao still practiced, made talismans, and delved into the knowledge in the inheritance.

The next morning, he came to the school and found a classroom.

The bell rang, and a figure entered the classroom.

With a straight suit and a pair of glasses, he looks polite, but it's not that Gao Wenqiang, Teacher Gao.

At this moment, looking at his gentle appearance, I really can't imagine that he would show such a vicious expression last night.

Gao Wenqiang stepped up to the podium, put the things down, and his eyes glanced around.

Soon, he saw Tang Hao sitting in the last row.

In an instant, his eyes narrowed, revealing a bit of hatred.

That's right, it's this guy!

You made me so embarrassed last night, today, let's see how I clean up you!

He sneered inwardly.

But he didn't show it at all on his face. Instead, he pretended to be puzzled, pointed at Tang Hao, and shouted, "That...what's your name! It's a little strange! You're not from this class, right! "

Tang Hao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, knowing that this guy was going to make trouble.

"Mr. Gao, his name is Tang Hao, he is a transfer student!"

Liu Feifei stood up and said.

Gao Wenqiang was startled, but unexpectedly, Liu Feifei took the initiative to stand up and explain to this guy.

"Transfer student? Never heard of it. At this time, where did the transfer student come from!" Gao Wenqiang pretended to say.

"Teacher, he really is!"

All the girls began to help explain.

Gao Wenqiang was startled again.

As far as he knows, this guy only came yesterday, that is to say, he has only been in class for one day, so how could his relationship with these students become so good.

Also, they are all girls.

He frowned, his face a little gloomy.

He did know that this kid was a transfer student, but now he couldn't recognize it. If he did, how would he deal with this kid.

"I really didn't hear it. I made a mistake! I'll ask the academy when I figure it out. I won't allow you to come to my class until I figure it out. Now, hurry up and get me out."

Saying that, he raised his hand and pointed at Tang Hao, very rudely.