Chapter 47 I Want You...
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Chapter 47 I Want You...
On the last "you", Ye Hao deliberately lengthened the sound.
Zhao Yanting's face flushed, and now she realized how ambiguous what she said just now.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Yanting rolled her eyes at Ye Hao, but her voice seemed to be coquettish.
"I want you to treat me to a meal. Don't you agree to this little request?" Ye Hao put on a pitiful expression.
Zhao Yanting was stunned, and heard that Ye Hao was obviously making fun of herself.
She threw the wiped towel in her hand on Ye Hao's face: "You are very capable. You dare to molest your teacher like this."
Ye Hao took off the towel on his face, which had a pungent smell of alcohol.
"It's not necessarily what you said. Old Yang called me teacher before. Sister Ting, should you call me teacher too?" Ye Hao laughed while taking out the white cloth for dressing from the box. .
"I won't tell you. Hurry up and wrap it up." Zhao Yanting glared at Ye Hao.
Ye Hao knew that there must be a degree of ridicule, otherwise, if it is too much, it will make the other party disgusted.
Ye Hao looked at Zhao Yanting and smiled without saying a word, and silently began to bandage his wound with a white cloth.
Zhao Yanting looked at Ye Hao from the side, and when she looked at it, she was stunned.
This young man, whom she has known for more than two years, has really frightened herself during this time, and she feels that she is becoming more and more incomprehensible to him.
Mathematics is so good that the old mathematicians who are almost old and sparse are sighed, and they can even use medical skills and bandages.
Before, in order to protect myself, I fought with those punks.
Zhao Yanting has gradually stopped treating Ye Hao as her student, but a man of the same age as her. This man is full of all kinds of incredible things, which deeply attracted her to explore.
"Little Liu, Xiao Liu."
At this moment, Old Yang, who hurried in from outside, rushed directly to the podium and handed the phone in his hand to the middle-aged man.
"Old Yang." The middle-aged man looked at Mr. Yang suspiciously.
"Answer the phone." Old Yang handed the phone to the other party.
After the middle-aged man answered the phone, when he heard the voice over there, his face suddenly changed, and it became very serious.
"Yes. Yes. I see, um. …"
"Ye Hao." Old Yang saw Ye Hao who was treating the wound behind him, and hurriedly looked over. The wound was already bandaged at this time, but he still asked worriedly: "Ye Hao, how is your injury? I'm so sorry, my old man's body suddenly fell ill, but you saved me. In the end, I didn't take care of you and went out to make a phone call. "
"It's alright, it's alright. Old Yang is so anxious, he must be doing something big. And looking at your driver, he used to be a soldier." Ye Hao noticed that the middle-aged man was talking on the phone at this time. Temperament, which only soldiers who have received special training have.
"Yes. Xiao Liu is a retired special forces soldier, and he was specially approved to take care of me." After confirming that Ye Hao's wound was no big problem, Mr. Yang looked at Ye Hao excitedly: "Ye Hao, let me tell you. You This time, it was a great success.”
"Great work? Are you referring to the question on the blackboard?" Ye Hao also noticed that Mr. Yang's attitude towards this question was very unusual, otherwise he wouldn't be so excited that he would have a sudden heart attack and cause shock.
"Let me tell you, this question..." Yang Lao paused, then looked at Ye Hao apologetically: "That...this involves too much. I can't tell you right now, but I believe that soon, you will Will know for sure."
Ye Hao didn't ask any more questions when Old Yang deliberately betrayed him.
At this time, the middle-aged man surnamed Liu had hung up the phone, came over and handed the phone back to Mr. Yang.
"Ye Hao, let me introduce you. This guy used to be a special forces soldier, but he retired for some reason. Now he is my driver and part-time bodyguard. Liu Chuang." Mr. Yang introduced.
Liu Chuang nodded silently to Ye Hao and Zhao Yanting.
Ye Hao looked at the middle-aged man, and he suddenly said: "You used to be a sniper. The reason for your retirement is whether the nerve in your right eye has a problem, which makes you no longer qualified for the position of the special forces, and even The most basic shooting is difficult to do."
Liu Chuang was stunned, he looked at Ye Hao in surprise: "How do you know."
He didn't even tell Mr. Yang about the fact that he was a sniper. As for the problem with his eyes, no one knew about it except for his comrades.
"Intuition." Ye Hao said with a smile: "Your right eye blinks asymmetrically with your left eye, and your right eye blinks more often than your left eye. Although it won't affect your normal life, if you can try using it every night The honeysuckle that has been soaked in hot water is pressed on the temple. Although it may not be cured, it can be relieved."
"Thank you." Liu Chuang said, turned back to the blackboard, and stood there straight and straight.
At this time, a teacher just came in and wanted to step onto the podium.
"Sir, please stop. From now on, no one within three meters of this blackboard is allowed to approach." Liu Chuang suddenly blocked in front of the teacher with a very serious expression.
The teacher looked at the man in front of him in surprise. He pointed to a black bag over the podium and said, "My bag is still there."
"Please wait here, I'll get it for you." Liu Chuang turned around to get the bag and handed it to the teacher.
"I'm sorry. When Xiao Liu was on a mission, his temper was like this." Old Yang said with a smile: "But I just like his character, otherwise I wouldn't want him to be my bodyguard."
"Old Yang. I have prepared your accommodation for tonight. You guys, go and rest." Principal Wu shouted from outside the classroom.
"Okay, let's go." Yang Lao responded, then smiled at Ye Hao and said, "Then let's go to rest, see you tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? Didn't Principal Wu say you would leave tonight?" Ye Hao asked suspiciously.
"Yes. Mr. Yang, I heard that you are going to Jiangnan University to give lectures the day after tomorrow. I'm still waiting to watch your class online." Zhao Yanting also knows her teacher's schedule very well.
"I pushed it, I pushed it all away. As far as I know, the teachers outside also pushed away the schedule for the next few days." Yang Lao smiled and patted Ye Hao on the shoulder, looked at Zhao Yanting and said, "Little Ting. You have such a good teacher, why are you still listening to my class?"
Zhao Yanting smiled awkwardly. Although she knew Ye Hao knew more than she did, she couldn't help asking a teacher to ask her students questions.
"Okay. Don't talk about it. See you tomorrow. In the next few days, we can ask Mr. Ye to give us a good lecture." Yang Lao said and left the big classroom with a smile.
Ye Hao shrugged helplessly.
This is just great.
Others came to school to teach, and I came to school to teach others!
"Sister Ting. Should I consider asking Principal Wu for my tuition back?" Ye Hao said thoughtfully.
"Let's go. It's twelve o'clock. I have to get up early for work tomorrow." Zhao Yanting pouted and walked outside.
"Hey. Xiaoting classmate, you have to wait for this teacher."
"roll."
"Student Xiaoting, you don't have much to do. As the saying goes, one day is a teacher and a lifetime is a father... Don't do it, it's not enough if I don't say it."
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