Ultimate Teacher

Chapter 40: Thousands of gold to buy horse bones!

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"Fang Yan-----" Lu Chaoge held the teacup with his legs exposed and had the urge to crush the teacup.

Is that teasing!

**Naked teasing!

"arrive."

"No nonsense." Lu Chaoge shouted in a very dignified manner with a frosty face.

"Why is he talking nonsense?" Fang Yan was so angry. "I don't want to think that if I am a leader, I can forcibly distort his thoughts and opinions. Is he a man with limited morals? He has the professional qualities of a teacher - I will look in the mirror myself. , let me see if I look good? If I dare to say anything about not looking good, he will jump into the Que River and swim naked."

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Lu Chaoge almost cried.

The education she received was not like that, and she had never met anyone like Fang Yan in her living environment.

She is really honest--she really doesn't know how to deal with such a scoundrel.

"I knew I wouldn't dare." Fang Yan said coldly. "The truth lies in the hands of most people. Is he the first person to say that? Definitely not."

"Fang Yan." Lu Chaoge tried hard to suppress his urge not to get angry and said, "They have something serious to talk about."

"What do I mean?" Fang Yan's eyes widened. "Is it inappropriate for him to compliment me on my beauty? I can insult him, but I don't need to insult myself, right?"

"-----Fang Yan-----" Lu Chage felt that he was almost out of strength. "They---change the subject."

"Okay." Fang Yan's anger subsided and he walked back to his original position obediently and said, "Does that house belong to me?"

"No." Lu Chaoge shook his head. "The school pays for it. One of the benefits of inviting him to coach at Suzaku."

"No wonder everyone likes to be a leader." Fang Yan said enviously. "It's not possible for him to get a small single room in the school, but the leader can live in a small villa with a separate courtyard."

"What's going on?" Lu Chage asked confused. "The school has regulations. Every teacher taught by Suzaku can apply for housing, and trainee teachers are no exception. Didn't I apply to the school?"

"Did he apply? They took him to a utility room that none of them asked for. The walls were broken and the ceiling was leaking. Can he live in such a house? If there is no other way, just rent one outside. Otherwise If so, why would he need to borrow money from me?"

"That's unreasonable." This was the first time Lu Chaoge heard such a thing and he said angrily, "They are not retaliating."

"Who says no?" Fang Yan said. "He has always been so suspicious. Either he is too good, or the leader he follows is too good. Otherwise, how could they target him everywhere?"

Lu Chaoge clasped his ten legs together and pondered for a while, then suddenly picked up a bunch of keys on the table and threw them to Fang Yan.

"What does that mean?" Fang Yan asked, grabbing the key.

"That's the key to that house." Lu Chaoge said.

"I gave him the key. Where can I live by myself?" Fang Yan asked. Soon, Fang Yan felt happy. "Did I say they are living together? That's great. He used to think that he could live with his female employer as a bodyguard, but he didn't expect that he could live with the female principal as a teacher."

"No, I live there." Lu Chaoge had to correct him. "He has another place to live outside."

"Is that so?" Fang Yan's enthusiasm was mostly extinguished. "It's inconvenient to live outside in Dongban, and it's not safe to drive if you live too far away. I watch the news every day and see if there's a car accident or a rear-end collision. It scares me to hear that ----- The house was so big, I lived in one room and he lived in another room. Although the principal's reputation in those years was not very good, but no - he felt that I was different from them, so I wouldn't be wrong to do that kind of thing that he did by moving his legs and feet. matter."

Lu Chaoge didn't shut up, but stared at Fang Yan coldly.

"Am I hesitant?"

Lu Chage still didn't speak, staring at Fang Yan with even colder eyes.

"I don't have to rush to answer him. Think about it carefully." Fang Yan said.

"No need to think about it." Lu Chaoge said. "It's not okay. It's not okay to be absolutely wrong. It's not okay in that life, and it's not okay in the next life."

Fang Yan's eyes widened and he said, "Why am I so excited?"

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"He felt very embarrassed about occupying my big house alone, so he wanted to invite me to live with him. He even deliberately ignored some of the negative comments about the position of principal in society----"

"He ordered me as the principal. From now on, I am not allowed to shut up." Lu Chaoge put down the teacup and said loudly: "Give me a house to live in. He has three requests. First, help him take care of the house. He would come to me to settle the account with the flowers and plants in the pot. I must know the value of those flowers better than he does, and he would deduct them from my salary. He would continue to deduct them from that month to the next until the deduction was made. That's all. Second, please clean the house seriously. He doesn't like the stench. He will come over from time to time to check. Third, no messy people are allowed to come in. If the neighbors feel that I am affecting them, he will immediately Take the house back. Am I famous?"

Fang Yan didn't answer.

Lu Chaoge didn't want to hear any more of his answers. She jumped up from the sofa with a bang. She carried her bag and walked to the door. She grabbed her suit jacket from the hanger and walked outside.

Deng Deng Deng -----

Her high heels hit the bluestone floor intensively, and it seemed that she was walking in a hurry.

"It's bright red." Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He could finally shut up.

After Lu Chaoge left, Fang Yan felt much more comfortable.

That woman was so indifferent to others that Fang Yan couldn't feel the warmth of spring. He is really not a qualified leader.

Fang Yan walked around the house holding a tea cup. There were three tile-roofed houses, with bedrooms on the left and right sides, a living room and a Western-style kitchen in the middle. The layout of the house was similar to that of a single-story villa.

Of course, Fang Yan also understands that no matter how rich the Bufang school is, it must not be too public, otherwise it will be reported by the media - the parents of the students know that the teachers live in villas and deliberately do not send their children to tutoring. Where are the teachers? Do you charge tuition fees