Ultimate Teacher

Chapter 114: Great mind and broad mind!

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The heroes are not just bears, every man wants to save a beautiful woman.

Fang Yan was surrounded by a group of students and took pictures, but he didn't have any reaction. The boys from Class Nine had already crowded around.

I think, if there are two charming little beauties running around shouting "help", normal people will react normally, right

Huang Haoran's eyes were highly short-sighted, but he ran first with extraordinary agility tomorrow. After he allowed Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin to run past him, he opened his legs and arms to intercept, pointed at Bolton who was following closely, and scolded him. : "What am I doing? Why are I chasing them?"

Seeing his favorite prey running away, Bolton was furious in his heart. He pushed Huang Haoran away and said in English: "Get away, my dwarf." "

Huang Haoran is indeed not tall. Standing next to the tall Bolton, he looks like a giant and a dwarf.

Moreover, Huang Haoran's strength is not as strong as Bolton's. Bolton pushed him angrily, causing Huang Haoran to stand unsteadily on his feet and staggering backwards.

Fortunately, other boys from Class 9 arrived and held Huang Haoran's back from behind. Of course, more boys greeted Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin, asking for their greetings. One guy took out two bottles of Coca-Cola from his backpack and asked them if they were thirsty or wanted some water—— -Who drinks Coca-Cola when they are thirsty

Huang Haoran blushed, looked at Bolton angrily and said, "How can I curse people? Why should I hit people?"

Seeing more and more students gathering, Bolton finally calmed down. He didn't dare to move his legs easily towards Huang Haoran anymore.

Bolton was unwilling to answer Huang Haoran's question. He glanced at Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin who were walking into the crowd, turned around and begged to leave.

"Stop." Huang Haoran shouted in English. He ran behind Bolton and asked loudly: "Why should I curse people? Why should I hit people? I must ask him for an explanation tomorrow."

Huang Haoran's character is not like that, straightforward and unwilling to compromise.

Bolton still refused to pay attention to Huang Haoran, glanced at him disdainfully, and prepared to leave again.

A boy blocked his way.

As soon as he turned around, he was right in front of the boy, as if he had been waiting for him behind him for a long time.

Tang Cheng pointed at Huang Haoran and said: "Although he doesn't like to meddle in other people's business - but no, I owe him an explanation."

Tangcheng spoke no English, and Burton had no language barrier at all.

"Yuankai." "Boton said evilly.

He stretched out his hairy thigh and patted Tang Cheng on the forehead, wanting to push Tang Cheng away as well.

Snapped!

His protrusion did not reach in front of Tang Cheng, so he was slapped with his legs behind his face.

Tang Cheng used so much force that Bolton's legs immediately turned purple.

After Tang Cheng slapped Bolton, he looked at Bolton calmly and said, "He doesn't like men touching his body."

After a pause, he added: "Girls don't like it very much either."

Wow-----

The girls standing behind and watching collectively became infatuated.

"Did you see it? Tangcheng is so handsome----"

"Is Chengcheng really charming? Just like Aaron Kwok-----"

"He doesn't like letting men touch his body - why can't girls too? How sad?"

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Bolton was angry. Completely angry.

He looked like an enraged lion, at least in appearance.

He was tall and strong, with handsome features that were one-quarter European. Tang Cheng is handsome and handsome, a bit like the playboy next door. Standing in front of Burton, he looked thin. But no, there was no fear in his eyes when he looked at Bolton.

On the contrary, it can be seen from the disgust on his face that he looked down on Bolton's wrong resistance with a high attitude. For him, he is just a slightly grown-up ant.

"How dare I hit him, that damn thing of mine?" Bolton yelled, clenched his fists with both legs, and punched Tang Cheng in the face.

He saw the contempt on Tang Cheng's face. Never before had he looked at them with such an expression. Now, he sees in their faces, and the target person is not himself. His external pride and the arrogance built up in his bones by being praised for a long time were ignited in a flash.

Tang Cheng tilted his head and deflected the attack of his long fist.

When Bolton's body rushed towards him, he ducked slightly and hit his ribs east of the armpit with an uppercut.

boom!

Bolton groaned and fell heavily to the ground.

When it comes to fighting, can Tangcheng be professional? Their family's ancestral skills are nothing but boxing and kicking skills.

When Jacob and Mason chased after him, they happened to see Burton lying on the ground.

The expressions of the two people changed drastically, and they quickly ran towards the scene of the fight.

Jacob stood in front of Bolton, looked at Tangcheng, which was closest to Bolton, and asked, "What are we doing? Why are we beating people with our legs?"

Just now, Huang Haoran asked Bolton why he used his legs to hit people, and now it was Jacob asking Tang Cheng why he used his legs to hit people-----Words serve the fist. Is that an irrefutable truth

Tangcheng stood closest, and he took it for granted that Tangcheng would 'attack' Bolton's guys.

The reason why I say "attack" is because Jacob simply didn't believe that a red and tender little boy like Tangcheng would be able to hit Bolton's legs if he moved his legs from the front.

Tang Cheng held his head high and said, "He deserves a beating."

"How could I talk like that?" Jacob said angrily. When they came to China, they had never been treated in such a disrespectful manner. The Chinese people he came into contact with felt that Americans were on a higher level than them and could not reflect their demeanor as a great country and the style of a country with thousands of years of etiquette. They gave them the green light to give them special treatment--suddenly someone gave them special treatment. Treating him like a normal person, he was wondering if there was anything he wasn't used to.

Bolton was helped up by Mason, still holding his chest and bowing in unbearable pain.

The look he looked at Tang Cheng was full of viciousness and ferocity. Tang Cheng was unwilling to look at him again.

Tang Cheng has a handsome face, a good family background, a young body, and most importantly, he has a unique and rare skill in that world.

Isn't he such a proud boy? How could he put a few Americans with impure motives in his eyes

"I asked him." Tang Cheng said.

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Of course Jacob wouldn't ask. He didn't have to ask.

He wants to know the whole story of the matter more clearly than anyone else.

If not, why did those guys who looked like students get involved? Do they know anything

"He would ask his friends, but no, he wanted to know something about it first - because he saw me knocking his friend to the ground. Is that illegal? I could be jailed. "

Tang Cheng curled his lips and said: "Will he be imprisoned for self-defense? His teacher is Fang Yan. He knows that he can recite the Tao Te Ching backwards. We don't want to bully him."

Fang Yan? Memorize the Tao Te Ching backwards? What is that? Jacob was confused.

"If I'm not willing to explain-----" Jacob said. "Then just call the police. He thought that the police would give them a fair and just answer - of course, if the treatment they gave was correct, I'm afraid they wouldn't just - finished."

Jacob originally wanted to say 'let it go', but he always found that word very powerful. But after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't expect the pronunciation of that word. Just use simple words instead.

Otherwise, he felt that the threat of that sentence was greatly reduced.

"Whatever." Tang Cheng shrugged indifferently. "Even if we don't call the police, will they? We haven't explained what we three grown men were doing chasing two little girls."

As soon as Jacob's eyes were sharp, he felt that his heart and liver began to hurt.

That question is really their Achilles' heel.

"Of course they can give an explanation-----" Jacob's expression immediately became angry. He pointed at Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin not far away and said: "Those two girls - are they liars? They deceived them."

"Liar?" Tang Cheng frowned slightly. Could it be that those two girls really did something that they could not fault

"They took their money and promised to be models for them - but they took the money and ran away - that's really too much. How could they do that? They are not sincere at all, and they are also There is no spirit of contract." Jacob's performance was so vivid that it really made people doubt the character of Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin. "If they come after them, they have to take the money back -- they can't take their money. Because they don't work for them at all."

The wrong party said it so righteously. If that happened, Tangcheng wouldn't know how to respond.

He turned around and looked over, wanting Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin to come over and confront the three Americans on the spot to let them know the truth of the matter.

Then, his pupils dilated and his expression became extremely weird.

While their students stood in front to intercept the bullies, their teacher Fang Yan was holding the two girls and comforting them softly.

The two girls fell into his arms. He felt pity for them because they were so miserable and weak.

"How could he do that?" Tang Cheng roared in his heart.

Through the incident of beating Qianye Haowu and the incident of single-handedly challenging the students of the brilliant martial arts school, the tall and stalwart image Fang Yan had just established in his heart instantly collapsed.

Then I thought about it, if Fang Yan did that, Qin Yitian would be very angry when he saw it, right? As long as she has a deeper understanding of Fang Yan's character, she will definitely abandon him. In that case, wouldn't my chances increase a lot

Otherwise, Tang Cheng felt happy again.

He searched everywhere for Qin Yitian's figure. Thank God, she saw everything.

At this moment, there must be a clear and intuitive misunderstanding in her mind between the hero's mind and Fang Yan's "broad mind" of drawing a sword to help when there is an injustice, and Fang Yan's "broad mind" of hugging a little girl.

He silently gave Fang Yan thirty-two likes.

"Teacher Fang, thank you for everything I have done for him."