physical education teacher

Walking out of the city that never sleeps, the bleak cold wind blows along the collar to his chest, and Yan Xiaoyu tightens his clothes, suddenly remembering what a philosopher once said: Those who are capable of pretending to be b are bullshit, and those who are incapable of pretending to be b are stupid b!

Laughing a little self-deprecatingly, Brother Nima, is this awesome or stupid?

But after walking for a block, he suddenly felt relieved, and sighed silently: Pretending to be aggressive is only a moment, but shamelessness is eternity.

However, at this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly, and Yan Xiaoyu felt a little helpless and secretly upset, dammit, who the hell is calling brother in such a cold day?

Shrunken, Yan Xiaoyu took out the phone from his pocket, thinking that if this is a girl, no matter how beautiful she is, he will never look at her again!

But the truth is always out of the track of Hui Xiaoyu's thoughts. When Yan Xiaoyu saw the caller ID, the corner of his mouth twitched and he felt that even if this person was not a girl, he had to obey orders.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Could it be that Jin Yiren knew about the arrogance of stepping on someone just now, otherwise what would happen if he called himself so late?Yan Xiaoyu slandered in her heart...

Jin Yiren's voice was clearly annoyed: "Yuan Xiaoyu, do you know what your priority is?"

Yan Xiaoyu's thinking is quick and there is no pause in the middle: "Protecting Jin Shao is the first principle of life, and I am always ready to dedicate my young life to protect Jin Shao. I have no complaints or regrets in Yan Xiaoyu."

Hearing what Yan Xiaoyu said, Jin Yiren on the other side of the phone suddenly sneered, a chill came from the phone, and Yan Xiaoyu shuddered but felt even colder == "Since you know, may I ask why Shaoyang is here today?" On the way home from school, you will be attacked by a few people, and then fight with them?" At this moment, Jin Yiren's voice was so cold that it almost made people tremble.

Yan Xiaoyu was also shocked when he heard this, but it took him a long time to say: "Boss, isn't Young Master Jin always being picked up by a driver? Am I not just responsible for keeping an eye on his safety at school?"

Jin Yiren snorted coldly, and a dangerous breath rushed towards his face: "Think about it carefully, what I said at the time, I said that you should be fully responsible for Jin Shaoyang's safety. Today he came back by himself because of something, and he met such a Things, are you a little too incompetent?"

Yan Xiaoyu was a little depressed, but took the initiative to show weakness: "Boss, I was wrong. From now on, I will go to your door every morning to guard, and I will follow Young Master Jin every day after school until I see him go home safely. I have brought a lesson like blood, I must face up to my mistakes, actively correct them, and accept the party...no, it is the supervision of the gang.”

Jin Yiren frowned in disgust listening to his review like a news broadcast: "Don't talk so much nonsense, just hang up when you have nothing to say, and don't waste my phone bill."

Scrooge!You are a mafia boss who still cares about the phone bill of a few cents, this shit is not long-distance, hey!

Yan Xiaoyu silently despised him in his heart, and then quickly said before Jin Yiren was about to hang up the phone: "What, one last question, how is the battle between Young Master Jin and those gangsters? How is Young Master Jin?"

As soon as Yan Xiaoyu asked about Jin Shaoyang's situation, unexpectedly Jin Yiren's voice softened, even a little arrogant: "What about the battle! Of course my son beat up those people!"

The corner of Yan Xiaoyu's mouth twitched, but he had to point out a low-level mistake made by the boss: "Boss, beating a group by one person is not called group beating, but beating one by a group!"

"I said yes, Shaoyang is indeed my son, one is better than six!" Jin Yiren's tone was full of excitement.

Yan Xiaoyu was speechless, one section is better than six sections, what the hell do you think your son is because of Nanfu battery?

Although a little helpless, Yan Xiaoyu is indeed an absolutely trustworthy little brother, so early the next morning, Yan Xiaoyu guarded Jin Shaoyang's door. It is a legendary family. The Jin family has its own independent main house in the suburbs of city b, but Jin Shaoyang is now living away from home in the relatively well-known Red Maple villa complex in the urban area.

The Red Maple Villa complex is located in the urban area. As long as it is close to the urban area these days, every inch of land is worth an inch of gold. The fact that it is so luxurious, Yu Xiaoyu, who has struggled for half his life but can only live in an apartment and has foreign debts, can't help but feel a little bit pained.

The wind in late autumn has always been bleak and biting. Although the sun is shining brightly, the warmth is far away from me.

At this time, Yan Xiaoyu was huddled in the corner with cold eyes, staring at Loudong very pitifully.

I don't know if Yue Xiaoyu's image is too wretched or too pitiful, but when a little girl led by a well-dressed young woman passed by him, she tugged on the young woman's sleeve and pointed at him. Yu: "Mom, look at how pitiful this brother is, his nose is so cold that his nose is dripping out, otherwise let's donate some money to him!"

Hearing these words made my heart ache, and my nose became more runny==However, the young woman continued to walk forward without squinting: "Have you seen his appearance? If you don't study hard in the future, you will also It will freeze like this and have nowhere to go."

The corner of Yan Xiaoyu's mouth twitched several times, wondering if it was because of the cold that he had already started to petrify.

"Why are you here?" At this moment, Jin Shaoyang suddenly appeared beside Yan Xiaoyu and asked, frowning.

Yan Xiaoyu was visibly startled when he heard his voice. He only paid attention to the girl and young woman, but didn't see Jin Shaoyang coming out of the door. At this moment, Yan Xiaoyu felt so depressed that he swallowed a dead fly alive.

Yan Xiaoyu's cold teeth were chattering a little, but he tried his best to raise a signature smile: "Because... because this is a wealthy area after all, I was thinking about strolling here a few more times to get rich and white. of!"

Jin Shaoyang watched a smile flicker in his eyes, but the light flashed by, and it seemed that it never appeared. He stared at Yu Xiaoyu and said very seriously: "There are rich people, but there are more people here. Two. Milk."

Jin Shaoyang left after leaving this calm sentence.

Yan Xiaoyu looked at him trembling all over, he didn't know whether he was frozen or angry, damn it, isn't it all because of you!Otherwise, who didn't lie down in bed early in the morning and ran here to be a statue?