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Chapter 484 Super Teacher

Su Bingyun was crying on the side of the road? Could it be that her family was destroyed?

Liao Xuebing was full of questions. Seeing that Mo Yongtai had already rushed into the art museum in a turbulent manner, he had to suppress his anxiety and walked towards the office.

The final exam is about to be, and these guys are not very ideal in reviewing - most importantly, other subjects have entered the review stage, and the content of Chinese classes this semester has not been completed, so I took too much time off. How many days did the Ullambane meet, how many days were filming, how many days were during the hospital recuperation, and more than a dozen classes were delayed. It was really a headache. Fortunately, the principal helped him speak, but his salary was not deducted. Recently, thanks to the praise from the teaching and research director of the Education Bureau, the board of directors criticized him much less than before, especially Gong Xuelin and Qiu Daqi, who had been accusing him of being happy to attack Liao Xuebing, and almost disappeared.

When I went back to the classroom to attend class, I talked about two sessions in one class. In a hurry, I realized my potential and explained it with ease. All the central ideas and key points in the text were explained in detail and in detail without any omissions.

After the wonderful verbal battle last time, some lazy people became interested in Chinese classes. They were used to closing their eyes and resting in class, and some people took out their notebooks to start copying.

There were fierce debates during the lecture. Don’t get me wrong, it’s not a fight, but because of a central explanation. Several students who are good at thinking have different cognitions and convince each other, - Piaotianwen - go around. Although Lao Liao had the help of the director of the Education Bureau to speak, he would not let himself be the bottom of the teacher rankings. At least he had to get a mid-level level to speak, so he would not be laughed at by his dear Qiu Daqi.

Xia Wei still didn't get a dime from his father. He wore a piece of old cotton wool all day long. Half of the person was huddled into the table during class. I wonder if he had been listening to the class. When he went to the restaurant to eat hard steamed buns at noon, he often had classmates holding meat and vegetables, and all kinds of dishes were all in front of him, which made the boy hate him so much that he had blood. He was impetuous by nature, and in this case he would only resent his father twice as much as he would not study hard.

Murong Lanluo had a strange mind and thoughts. When he was in Chinese class, he really saw her spine sitting straight and listening to the class without blinking. However, several tests were all below the passing line, which really made people doubt the girl’s IQ.

Ding Liujing is the fastest-progressing person. Sometimes he even takes the initiative to go to the office to find a certain question answer, and Lao Liao can answer her verbally. If the whole class is full of students like this, how worry-free it would be.

Chen Younian was also good, and forcing himself to study for the photo of Baiyoucheng. He gritted his teeth and forced him to study. It is said that he was still reciting chemical formulas in his dormitory during his lunch break. It is conceivable that it is not to destroy Daiwan, but to improve his own level.

Guan Muyun, Li Yuzhong and Mengjun also have goals, which is to have an average score above the passing line in the exam. I have personally experienced Liao Xuebing's violent people, and he is always particularly energetic when he gets alive. Several times, Lao Liao hid in the back door of the classroom and peeped, and found that they worked hard to take notes. It is unknown whether they were writing love letters to girls.

Su Feihong's learning has made great progress. She is smart. She has studied high school texts in junior high school. Later, she entered Tulips and just deliberately did not do well in the exam. Now there is a teacher who helps to figure out the high school.

The headache is that Wang Long and He Lian are seriously dating with the girl next door. They are absent-minded in class, and even the assigned family composition has become a place to express their feelings. There are also Ye Yuhu and Cui Zheng. The two kids have recently adopted a non-violent non-cooperation campaign. As soon as school comes, they will bring together a large group of people to play crazy. Today, they will sing, and tomorrow they will get drunk at the bar, which will make students who are not studying even worse. Even during class time, they are talking about the content of having fun on the first day.

After class, Liao Xuebing was worried and ran back to the art museum. He happened to meet Mo Yongtai's expression on his face, so he hurriedly grabbed him and asked, "What's the situation with the enemy? Has Bai Youcheng succeeded?"

Mo Yongtai waved him away and said coldly: "How do I know? If you want to understand the situation, just go up and take a look? Baiyoucheng, hehe, it's really hateful that he doesn't have to stay in the entertainment industry." Mo Yongtai is the son of Mo Laowudi, the godfather of the underworld in China. He is very powerful. By the way, he can still force the world to be popular in Baiyoucheng to sit on the bench for a few years and be forgotten.

The total economic output of Zhonghai City accounts for more than 20% of the entire southern region, and it is also the origin of the national economic development locomotive, Asian financial center, and popular culture. Controlling Zhonghai means mastering the south, which is not a concealment. In terms of the entertainment industry, three large companies that divide the market by more than 50% and dozens of small companies have gained a foothold in Zhonghai, so Mo Yongtai dared to speak like this.

"Nephew, do you dare to be arrogant without your father's words? Don't forget that you once said that you enjoy the fun of pursuing and fair competition. Now that you can't compare with others, you want to use illegal means? Try to think about yourself, don't do your business, and spend your energy on picking up girls. What will your father think of you?" Whether it's good or bad, it's always Liao Xuebing likes good things the most.

The handsome guy Mo snorted: "Even if the competition is fair, I will let him learn a lesson."

"Nephew, don't blame me for not telling you. Ling Zun doesn't like his mischievous behavior and his son uses the power of Qianjiashun to do irrelevant things. If you really want to build Baiyou City, I suggest you use your own brains and do it yourself."

Mo Yongtai's face was gloomy and ugly: "With your IQ, it's hard for me to communicate with you." He walked out the door with both hands.

The young man who has always been kind enough to be elegant this time was furious and wanted to deal with Baiyoucheng, but he must be defeated. At present, there are two possibilities: one is that Baiyoucheng and Su Bingyun are handsome men and beautiful women, and they are fucked by fire and fire, which creates sparks. Second, Mo Yongtai deliberately acts for himself to see!

I took a class and for so long, the two of them were still together and had not left the art gallery, so there must be a fraud.

I called Baiyoucheng and said that I was waiting for him in the suburbs of the south of the city. I had something to discuss and asked him to arrive immediately. The south of the city is at least three hours away from the north of the city. You can walk slowly, and I will not be with you. Hiding in the bushes, two minutes later, I saw Baiyoucheng walking out of the art museum and getting into the sports car and driving away.

...

In winter, the warm sunlight in the ground is reflected through the glass window, and you can see the dust dancing in the light column. The studio on the second floor is bright and dark, and the easel is scattered, with a hint of tranquility and loneliness. Looking inside from the outside, it is a very suitable place to take pictures.

Su Bingyun opened "Night Cafe" and sat in front of the window to read it. The name of this novel comes from the famous work of the Impressionist painter Van Gogh.

A familiar smell of tobacco floated from the end of his nose. Su Bingyun was hallucinating because he was too addicted to reading novels. He couldn't help but put down the book and rub his temples.

"The style of "The Cafe at Night" is too claustrophobic, terrifying, and oppressive, and girls are not suitable for reading this book." When she turned around, Liao Xuebing stood in front of her with a cigarette butt in her mouth, her face full of cute and hateful hooliganism: "It is recommended that you read the "Super Teacher" I just wrote, which is my legendary autobiographical novel, which has a positive and upward power and a love story between the male and female protagonists and the female protagonists until death. The male protagonist is named Liao Xuebing and the female protagonist is named Su Bingyun."

"The Cafe at Night" fell to the ground with a snap, and the pages of the book flipped.

Su Bingyun maintained that position without blinking his eyes, as if it was a sculpture that has existed forever.

Liao Xuebing dusted off the ashes, picked up the horror novel, waved away the dust on the ground, looked at one of the pages, and recited: "The door has been opened, the light penetrated into the dark room, the blood-red walls, the dark green ceiling is becoming more and more bright, but my center of the earth is extremely quiet, because the world is open, and you stand in front of my ground."

Su Bingyun whispered: "Why, I kept looking for you a few days ago, and you ignored me?"

Liao Xuebing almost vomited blood: "Hey, I'm asking you for you and you didn't answer (beat) me, right?"

"My grandmother passed away, I went home to take care of her funeral. I came back on the fifth, but I called you but you didn't answer..."
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