Before the new semester, there are quite a few meetings. In the morning is the school-wide teacher meeting, in the afternoon the grade group meeting, and tomorrow there will be a class meeting.
Because the promotion rate of the last class I brought ranked first in the grade, and the average score of English in a single subject was a lot higher than that of other classes, this time the school decided that Ying Tongchen would take over as the head teacher of the second experimental class of the first grade.
Ying Tongchen didn't refuse, he exchanged ideas with other teachers, and made an appointment for the meeting time and place tomorrow.
After the meeting, a group of teachers went to the cafeteria to eat again. Several female teachers in the same group invited him out to sing and have supper and asked him if he would go.
"I won't be involved in your sister's time." Ying Tongchen politely declined.
"Oops, I'm just going to carry our bags for us." Although today is a meeting, Teacher Fu's professional attire is still a bit sexy, "Mr. Ying, every time you don't participate in our activities, it's not your girlfriend who cares. Are you strict?"
Several other female teachers covered their mouths and snickered.
Teacher Fu is a teacher who only came here last year. She likes to tease Ying Tongchen in the office on weekdays. Ying Tongchen is not sure if she is really interesting, so she can only refuse the invitation of the other party.
"That's not true." He waved his hand, "Going out with you beauties, I'm afraid passers-by will be jealous and cut me off."
A group of people leaned back and forth with joy, and Teacher Fu laughed angrily: "Mr. Ying is really hard to catch up, I heard that you are also single in school? Our English department is a place where there are so many beautiful women, and you look like you, there are so many people. I want to chase you, how did you keep your face from blushing?"
How to do it? Just bend it off.
"Let's see fate." Ying Tongchen said straightly.
Teacher Fu: "Then what type do you like? We'll help you pay attention."
Ying Tongchen: "He's taller than me."
Everyone: "???"
The math teacher on the other side was stunned: "You're almost 1.8 meters tall, and you need to find someone taller than you?!"
"Well, I have a sense of security." Ying Tongchen hooked the corner of his mouth, got up and left, "You guys eat slowly, I made an appointment with my friends to go to the gym."
A group of teachers were left cluttered in the fan.
"Does it mean that Ying Tongchen likes fitness, so he likes tall people?"
"The director still wants to introduce his daughter to Ying Tongchen, now there's no drama haha, I'm suddenly happy."
"Then are we out of play? The whole army is wiped out?"
"Aren't we dwarfs worthy of love?"
The math teacher Zheng Zhinan raised his hand weakly and blushed: "I, I like short people, do you want to consider me?"
"Don't think about it, mathematics is our natural enemy! We have no common topic!"
Zheng Zhinan: "Hey."
The private club where Meng Gong works is located in the city center, and the venue is clean and bright. Clients are either rich or expensive. As long as they go to the clubhouse, there will be private tutors for one-on-one teaching at any time.
Thanks to Menggong's employee benefits, Ying Tongchen got the annual card at a discounted price.
After one set, he sat down in the snack area with a bottle of water. After a while, Meng Gong was free and sat down opposite him.
"How is Zhen Mingxin?" Ying Tongchen asked.
"It's good." Meng Gong raised his chin proudly behind him, "Well, how about my new client?"
Ying Tongchen turned back and saw Zhen Mingxin dressed in a heart, showing thin arms and thin legs, with a towel on his shoulders, and smiled shyly at him with sweat on his face: "Brother Ying."
Ying Tongchen raised his brows: "Sit."
Zhen Mingxin sat down cramped next to him, with his hands on his knees, his face flushed: "Thank you for helping me last time, I haven't had time to thank you yet, so let me help you renew your annual card again?"
"No." Ying Tongchen asked, "Why did you come to exercise?"
"I want to be as strong as Meng Meng." Zhen Mingxin pinched his weak body and sighed.
Ying Tongchen smiled: "Where's your manager, didn't he trouble you?"
"No."
Ying Tongchen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard him say, "She fired me directly, and now I'm in the hands of a trainee broker."
"Hey." Ying Tongchen and Meng Gong sighed at the same time.
"But it's good, the new agent is very young and cheerful, and full of sense of justice. She also said that she wants to make me an actor!" Zhen Mingxin laughed twice, and then thought of something, and looked around secretly. Ying Tongchen asked in a low voice, "Brother Ying, I heard that you and that man..."
"Well, done."
"Hiccup." Zhen Mingxin gave a thumbs up, "You are really my brother, sacrifice yourself to fulfill the younger brother. Don't say anything, I will definitely help you renew this New Year card!"
"You'd better get on fire first."
Meng Gong, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't help it: "You are talking about that person's situation, you really don't want to make an appointment in the future?"
"Well, no more appointments."
"What about the rest?"
"I don't think about it for the time being, the school will start soon."
After resting for a while, Meng Gong came to the old client again, and let Ying Tongchen watch Zhen Mingxin meet.
Ying Tongchen lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, picked up the water cup beside him, raised his head and took a sip of water, inexplicably aware of a growing hot gaze, he turned his head to look at the incomparably well-behaved Zhen Mingxin,
Zhen Mingxin was stunned when he saw his profile: "Brother Ying, you are so handsome. Why don't you fall in love with me?"
"puff-"
Zhen Mingxin wiped the water on his face and smiled: "Brother, are you really not thinking about me?"
"You're a younger brother." Ying Tongchen said embarrassingly, picking up a tissue and handing it to him.
"Okay then." Zhen Mingxin sighed, wiped his face, saw some water droplets on the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly reached out to help him wipe it up.
Ying Tongchen grabbed his wrist and was about to speak when a shadow suddenly shrouded him.
The two looked up at the same time, and saw a man with sharp features and deep eyes staring at the entangled hands of the two, and then his eyes fell on Zhen Mingxin's face.
Zhen Mingxin was so frightened that he almost wilted on the spot, and whispered, "Uh, Brother Ying, is this your friend?"
"No." After Ying Tongchen finished speaking, he saw the man frown and changed his words, "Yes... right?"
Are gun buddies friends
"Ying Tongchen, come here for me." Zhuo Shu turned black and left. After a while, no one was following him when he turned around. He was even more annoyed. He went back and clasped Ying Tongchen's wrist and strode to the lounge, locking the door with his backhand.
Ying Tongchen grabbed his hand, but the other party pushed him behind the door angrily.
"Who was that person just now?" Zhuo Shu was so angry that he finally found time to exercise, when he saw his little lover and someone else's man flirting with each other, and playing the game of catching me, "Are you Behind my back, have you developed a lot of customers?"
Zhuo Shu felt that he was surrounded by green light, and even the decoration of the lounge was full of vibrant green, so good!
Ying Tongchen blinked and guessed what he meant. After a while, he let out a short smile: "He's just the younger brother I just met."
"Yes, isn't it popular to call him father, son, brother and brother?" Zhuo Shu gritted his teeth.
"Pfft, you're pretty good at playing." Ying Tongchen raised his eyes and looked at him slyly, "Really? Brother."
Zhuo Shu: "!"
Zhuoshu paused: "What did you call me?"
"Brother." Ying Tongchen raised the corner of his mouth, "Could it be that you still want me to call you dad?"
After speaking, he saw the fierce-looking man in front of him, his ears reddened.
Ying Tongchen squeezed the corner of his mouth, and finally laughed out loud, and then listened to him deliberately said dully: "I am indeed your father."
Isn't the father of the gold master the father? Thinking of this, Zhuo Shu was relieved: "Call me to listen?"
"Don't be too aggressive." Ying Tongchen pushed him away angrily and hilariously, tidied up his collar, and then remembered that he was wearing sportswear.
Zhuo Shu also noticed that although the other party was only wearing white short sleeves and sweatpants, his chest was wet with sweat, the fabric became a little transparent, the exposed skin was fair and clean, and there was a small mark on the neckline.
He gently ripped open the other's collar, and saw that there were still several traces inside, no new ones were added, and he smiled with satisfaction.
Ying Tongchen patted his hand away, walked to the sofa and sat down, crossing his long legs, looking up at him: "Speaking of which, you don't care who I chat with."
"Of course not." Zhuo Shu glared at him, saw his calm expression again, and there was a little more appreciation in his eyes.
Afraid that his peers would set off him, in his circle of friends who are rich with wine and rice bags, they bask in little lovers all day long, laughing at him all day long for being rich but not having a warm bed. I'm used to seeing those little lovers who are sexy and sultry, but I don't feel appetizing.
It is this temperament of abstinence and calmness that makes him completely willing to become the gold master of raising canaries.
Thinking of this, he sat down on the opposite side and sat upright: "You are my person now, promiscuity is absolutely forbidden. Just so, let's talk this time. Don't worry, although it is the first time I have done this kind of thing. , but I will try to adapt, practice more, and adapt to this new identity as soon as possible."
"Well, if there is a will, things will come true." Ying Tongchen also felt that it was necessary for him to diligently practice technical problems, otherwise it would be a problem whether he could find new gun friends in the future.
Zhuo Shu: "?" Are you kind of encouraging
He coughed. As a gold master, he still had to set some rules.
"As for me, I've been a little busy recently, but I also know that you're not busy with work now."
"Well, it's not too busy." Ying Tongchen was very regretful. It's almost September, and the paid vacation will end when it ends.
Seeing his sad face, Zhuo Shu said that he was self-motivated, and silently added some impression points in his heart: "Don't worry, you will be able to work soon, and you will stand out."
"Lend your auspicious words."
"But only if you're obedient."
"?"
"I want to see you, and you have to show up right away to satisfy my desire."
"Uh..." Ying Tongchen wondered if other gun buddies did the same, blatantly asking the other party to satisfy him
He said perfunctorily: "It depends on the situation."
"What's the situation?" Zhuo Shu frowned.
"I'm afraid you'll be tired." Ying Tongchen looked at him with a little sympathy.
"It's okay." Zhuo Shu felt that he was not tired at all!
He added: "Leave a phone call, someone will contact you when you need you in the future."
Should fall into contemplation with the dust.
Zhuo Shu was confused: Are you serious about your heroic sacrifice
"You mean - we want to maintain this relationship for a long time?" Ying Tongchen wondered.
Zhuo Shu nodded: "Yes, but in the future, I will not give you a bath." It's a shame, how can you ask the father of the gold master so much.
Ying Tongchen pursed his lips, very embarrassed. Although this suggestion is very good, it can not only solve the physiological needs, but also ensure the safety and health of fixed gun friends, but this pleasure...
"Ah this."
"do you have any opinion?"
During the conversation, someone knocked on the door, Meng Gong probed his head and came in: "Tongchen, when are you going back? Do you want me to escort you?"
Hearing his eyes, Zhuo Shu immediately raised his eyebrows. Looking back, I saw a tall and mighty man, wearing a black vest, and his whole body was showing masculinity. He couldn't help his eyes: "Who are you?"
Meng Gong's eyes widened, looking at this handsome and compelling man, his heart trembled, and he said shyly: "You, hello, I'm Meng Gong. Are you a friend of Tongchen?"
Zhuo Shu looked at Ying Tongchen, put his hands on the armrests, and displayed the money of the gold master, waiting for him to give a perfect explanation.
Ying Tongchen touched his nose, walked to the door and whispered to Meng Gong, "He is the one who wants to date Zhen Mingxin."
"!" Meng Gong looked at Zhuo Shu again, and was so frightened that he was incoherent, "If I had known he was so handsome, I could have done it too!"
"Keep your voice down." Ying Tongchen glanced outside, "We still don't know if he recognizes Zhen Mingxin, don't forget, Zhen Mingxin is still here."
"!!!" Before Mei Se and friends, Meng Gong resolutely chose Mei Se, "Go cover Zhen Mingxin, leave it to me here."
"..."
Zhuo Shu saw that no one else was whispering, so angry that the top of his head flashed green light again, got up and walked over, the two of them kept silent at the same time, and looked at him in unison.
"Follow me." Zhuo Shu glanced at Ying Tongchen rather sharply.
"Where?"
"Where did you say you were going?"
The dust daisies (crossed out) should be tightened.
but-
He raised his eyes slightly, his eyes wandered on Zhuo Shu's handsome face for a moment, just for a moment, he said righteously: "Let's go, this time I will decide the place."
Meng Gong watched the backs of the two, and Zhen Mingxin suddenly came over: "Meng Meng, why are you crying?"
"Wow, I just fell out of love."
"It's a coincidence, so am I!"
In front of a hotel, Zhuo Shu was blowing cold wind and refused to go in: "Did you not wake up, or did I wake up? Do you think I would go to sleep in such a place?"
"Isn't it just a sleep, so what are you doing, you think you don't spend money." Ying Tongchen was reluctant to go to the five-star to spend that unjustified money, and pushed him forward, "Come on, what are you doing? Don't do it."
Zhuo Shu insisted on his principle: "I'm dead, jump from here, I don't even want to do it here."
"Then don't do it." Ying Tongchen turned around and left without any hesitation.
Zhuoshu: "..."
Zhuo Shu: "You stop for me!"