The President Mistook Him For A Canary!

Chapter 11

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Ying Tongchen has been very busy recently.

Not only to bring two classes of English, but also to bring the team familiar with the National Day project.

After this day's class, he was preparing for the class, and the class representative Zhuo Zi came to deliver the papers to him.

"Teacher Ying, all the homework is complete." Zhuo Zi said with a smile.

"Not bad." Ying Tongchen raised his head, "Isn't there a few households in the class who have difficulty in homework, and they also handed in?"

"I've handed it in, they can all worship you and listen to you." Zhuo Zi smiled innocently. Whoever dared not hand in their homework would be punished with an iron fist!

"That's good." Ying Tongchen smiled at her.

Zhuo Zi: OMG, evildoer.

"Tonight's self-study for unit testing." Ying Tongchen took out a new stack of papers and smiled warmly, "Then the class will be distributed."

Zhuo Zi: OMG, withdraw withdraw.

When Zhuo Zi left with the new paper in his arms, he glanced at his clothes again: "Mr. Ying, why don't you wear the tie I gave you, isn't it good-looking?"

Ying Tongchen touched the collar and said with a smile, "Thank you for the gift, but it's too beautiful to be used in class."

Zhuo Zi: "Then do you like it?"

Ying Tongchen: "I like it, I'll tie it up when I attend an important event next time."

"Okay! It's not just important events, you can also meet important people!" Zhuo Zi smiled, "I secretly cast magic on it, when you wear it, Teacher Ying, you will definitely The work is going well and the peach blossoms are blooming!"

Ying Tongchen also smiled: "I borrow your auspicious words."

It's nice to be young. When dealing with these children, the mentality has become young.

No wonder the old man kept telling him how good it is to be a teacher.

On weekends, Meng Gong had a rare rest and pulled him out for rock climbing.

Also accompanied by Zhen Mingxin.

"You two have been in the same frame more frequently recently." Ying Tongchen teased.

Zhen Mingxin smiled shyly: "Brother Meng is amazing. I have been working out with him recently, and I have started to gain muscles, but sometimes it hurts."

Meng Gong smiled and patted his shoulder: "Do more stretching, don't be too violent."

"I can do it." Zhen Mingxin said, he lifted his legs very easily, and performed a standing split on the spot.

Meng Gong: "It's awesome, buddy!"

Ying Tongchen: "..."

There were quite a lot of people in the club on weekends, and it took a while to queue up before it was their turn.

It was the first time for Zhen Mingxin to play this game. It took him a while to put on the equipment. He listened to the coach for a while and then looked up at the two of them. There was no one left.

Zhen Mingxin struggled to get to the top. He felt that he had collapsed. After hanging from the top, he slumped on the ground like an old pickle, with the smell of sour sweat all over his body.

If this is seen by his new agent, he will definitely take pictures and make fun of him.

"Don't lie down, get up and move around." Meng Gong came over and extended his hand to him.

Zhen Mingxin stood up with his hand, as if his bones had been pulled out, leaning on him and reluctant to move: "You guys are too good, don't you take a breath? Where's Brother Ying?"

"He's in the second round again."

"What!" Zhen Mingxin looked up and found Ying Tongchen with obvious temperament in the crowd at a glance. He had already climbed halfway, and he even reached out to the person next to him.

"Brother Ying looks thin, I didn't expect to do this." Zhen Mingxin said with emotion.

"That's not it, he knows a lot, and he is very durable." Meng Gong glanced at it, and said mysteriously, "He used to be a one-vs-three in our sports department, and none of the three strong men could put him out. Get it, become famous in one battle."

"Really?" Zhen Mingxin thought about his weak body and felt autistic, "Why did he fight with sports students?"

Meng Gong sighed and sat down on the lounge chair, as if he had returned to his youthful years: "It's a long story, it was a turbulent time, we were innocent, full of expectations for life, eager to ... "

Zhen Mingxin: "Talk about the key points."

Meng Gong: "Those three stinky men said their mother."

"This group of broken mouths, they played well!" Zhen Mingxin said indignantly, isn't it because he is a little weaker, how can he be a mother!

Zhen Mingxin, who has experienced many similar incidents, once again raised his head to look in the direction of Ying Tongchen, with awe and admiration in his eyes: "From today, Brother Ying is my half-brother."

"What about later?" Zhen Mingxin asked again with great interest.

"Later, our department knew that there was such a ruthless person in the foreign language department, and we... introduced me to him."

"Pfft—" Zhen Mingxin looked at him in disbelief, "So you two still have a leg?"

"Isn't this a success without legs?" Meng Gong said regretfully, his eyes were distant, as if he had returned to the turbulent years of war...

At that time, he did not hide his sexual orientation, and strongly suggested to his classmates and friends that he was just like an animal in spring, and it was time to breed.

Soon, Lu Zongcai, a senior from the Department of Foreign Languages, found him secretly, saying that he was introducing him to a very handsome man, and asked him if he wanted to meet.

As soon as Meng Gong asked about the name, well, isn't this a name that has been frequently heard in the Sports Institute recently

I heard good A!

Of course, he went to the cafe where he met with a boyish mind.

But he didn't hold out hope, and he didn't think that the foreign language clerk could come to meet, in fact, he just came to taste the new coffee.

Halfway through the drink, a very handsome man sat across from him.

Meng Gong almost died of coffee choking.

The other party was wearing a decent formal suit, the sun was shining on him, it was warm and pleasant, and the spectacle frame was lined with light, which made the eyes clear and energetic.

There was not much expression on his face, and there was a little bruising at the corner of his mouth that had not healed.

Both abstinence and ruffian.

This was Ying Tongchen's first impression of him.

"Hello, you are... ."

"Yes, I am Meng Gong!" Meng Gong exclaimed excitedly.

Ying Tongchen looked at it and said, "It's really quite fierce."

Meng Gong smiled shyly: "You are also quite handsome."

"What happened later? What happened later?" Zhen Mingxin asked gossip, "Did you see the right eye?"

"No."

Meng Gong still remembers the expression with which Ying Tongchen said those words at that time—

"Senior sister said that there was an onslaught in the sports institute, so I was very curious, what kind of onslaught was it." At the same time as he said this, Ying Tongchen took off his glasses and put them on the table, "Tell me, how do you want to fight? Are you here?"

"..." Zhen Mingxin was stunned for a moment before he laughed, "So Brother Ying thinks you are blatantly claiming that you are a fierce attack? Or a fierce attack that you want to fight with him?"

"Yeah." Meng Gong took a sip. "At that time, a lot of people from the sports institute went to harass him, saying that they wanted revenge or something. I guess I thought I was also looking for trouble for him."

Zhen Mingxin couldn't breathe with laughter. When he was looking up and laughing, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at him in horror: "So you didn't attack?"

Meng Gong: "..."

Meng Gong: "I am not!!!"

Just because of this sturdy appearance, he is single until now, is it easy for him!

Originally, a good buddy, Ying Tongchen, has been single all the time because of his very deceptive abstinence, but now even Ying Tongchen has friends, he is still a good guy!

Huh.

Zhen Mingxin was stunned.

Ying Tongchen came down from the top of the mountain and looked around, only to see the two in the corner.

As soon as he walked over, he saw Meng Gong crying and hugging Zhen Mingxin's waist. His arms were almost thicker than Zhen Mingxin's thighs. Zhen Mingxin didn't care and patted him on the back soothingly.

Ying Tongchen: "..."

Ying Tongchen turned around and left, not planning to know such two people.

"Tongchen!" Meng Gong shouted, his voice so loud that everyone within a five-meter radius looked over.

Ying Tongchen pretended not to hear and continued to walk forward.

"Ying Tongchen, stop for me!" Meng Gong continued to cry with a voice.

The eyes of the people around Ying Tongchen are not right.

Like a scumbag who abandoned his friends!

Ying Tongchen reluctantly went back and pushed the tissue box on the table towards him: "What happened?"

Zhen Mingxin: "Those who hear it are sad, and those who see it cry."

Meng Gong wiped his eyes: "It's nothing, I just recalled the glorious years when we were in chaos."

Ying Tongchen looked at Zhen Mingxin: "Did he talk about our blind date again?"

"Yes." Zhen Mingxin asked another client, "Brother Ying, how did you know that Brother Meng was not attacking?"

"Well, that's it." Ying Tongchen pointed to Meng Gong's current appearance, "At that time, the cafe was playing a Korean drama. When I arrived, he was crying while watching the drama."

Zhen Mingxin was stunned again.

The three of them went home after having a meal outside.

Ying Tongchen parked the car, caught a glimpse of the bookstore downstairs, and walked in. After looking through a bunch of teaching assistants for a long time, I bought a relatively high-quality one.

When checking out, his eyes paused and he pointed to the book behind the boss: "I want that one too."

The boss turned around and took out a cookbook and settled the bill together.

I went home and sat at my desk, flipping through the recipe for two minutes.

abandoned.

Still look at the tutors.

After browsing it once and confirming that the information is helpful, I took a photo and sent it to the parent group. It is not mandatory to recommend purchasing.

The group of parents suddenly became lively.

[purchase! Must buy! Kids play games at home all day long!]

[As soon as my daughter came home, she was praising the teacher's class. The course was explained in simple terms, and the class was interesting. Thank you to the teacher.]

[My daughter also kept complimenting her! Originally, I was worried that I was still just getting used to it in high school.]

[My son's English unit test is nearly 20 points higher than the bottom-up test!]

Ying Tongchen answered the parents one by one, was humble and polite, and then praised the children of each family. The atmosphere was happy.

At this moment, an inexplicable voice suddenly appeared.

[Zhuo Zi's parent]: I'll go back to China in two days, go to the hotel to wash up and wait for me.

"Parent Zhuo Zi" retracted a message.

Other parents: "!!!"

So exciting, so unexpected, so exciting! Daddy Zhuo is enough!

Ying Tongchen: "..."

Zhuo Zi's parent himself: "..."

The table purple parents began to frantically beat their hands.

He even wanted to dig his own eyes, but he held back.

After finally finishing a tiring day of work, Zhuo Shu was lying in an empty and expensive hotel, feeling inexplicably empty, lonely and cold, and he needed someone to warm the bed.

Once you've tasted the sweetness, it's hard to go back to the days of the old bitter monks.

He turned on his mobile phone and wanted Ying Tongchen to prepare.

Unexpectedly, when his eyes flashed, he saw a "Teacher Ying" appeared in the message record, and sent a message without thinking. … .

In case he admits his mistake next time, he still changed the remark from "Teacher Ying" to "Head Teacher".

At this time, the head teacher came to poke him privately.

[Teacher Ying]: Daddy Zhuo? When are you going back home? I don't know if I'm free, I want to do a home visit.

Zhuo Shu was startled, his eyes lit up.

Yes, he is still wearing a vest! You can make dad cook.

[Zhuo Zi's parent]: I'm sorry, I don't have time, so I won't do it.

[Zhuo Zi's parent]: Uh... I mean no home visits.

Ying Tongchen: "..."

I haven't gotten any other meanings!