King of Industry

Zhao Xiaojing's movements naturally couldn't escape Murongjing's eyes. Seeing the proud student's eyes glanced out of the window, Murongjing subconsciously turned her head and looked over.

Coincidentally, Zhao Guoyang happened to be looking into the classroom right now.

Seeing Murong Jing's eyes on him, Zhao Guoyang smiled and waved at her indifferently, saying hello.

Murong Jing was stunned for a moment, just as she was about to make some movement, she suddenly remembered that she was still in class, so she could only put down her half-raised hand.

While Murong Jing was in a daze for a while, the students in the classroom naturally noticed the strangeness of the head teacher.

The little girl next to Zhao Xiaojing muttered chirpingly: Xiaojing, you see. Our teacher Murong seems to be interested in your brother too. Hehe, maybe at some point, our teacher Murong will become your sister-in-law. maybe……

Go, go, don't talk nonsense! Zhao Xiaojing scolded, and the tablemate didn't dare to say anything more.

However, after reprimanding the young lady, Zhao Xiaojing felt a little melancholy.

In fact, she also knew that her brother would marry a wife and have children sooner or later.

I just don't know why, every time I think of my brother holding another woman's hand, Zhao Xiaojing feels a little uncomfortable.

Just as discussions gradually started to start in the classroom, the bell rang at the end of the first self-study get out of class, which finally relieved everyone.

After Murong Jing announced that get out of class was over, Zhao Xiaojing walked to He Hui's desk, held her hand, and went out to find her brother together.

As for the other students, most of them also set their eyes on the handsome man outside the window.

elder brother!

cousin!

After going out, Zhao Xiaojing and He Hui ran to Zhao Guoyang's side and said hello to him.

Looking at the two younger sisters, Zhao Guoyang nodded affectionately and said, Xiaojing and Xiaohui, you're all hungry. I've brought you a meal. Come with us to the car to eat!

Ah, that's great! Thank you brother! Zhao Xiaojing clapped her hands and said.

He Hui hesitated for a moment, and just about to refuse, Zhao Xiaojing couldn't wait to pull her forward.

At this moment, Murong Jing, who had finished class, had already walked out of the classroom.

Mr. Zhao...you are here!

Looking at the man in front of him, Murong Jing's face felt a little hot.

Zhao Guoyang smiled slightly, nodded and said, Yes, Teacher Murong. I happen to be free today, and I'm delivering meals to my younger sister and cousin.

Ah, then... I won't bother you anymore! Murong Jing said slightly disappointed.

Uh, wait a minute! Just as Murong Jing was about to turn around, Zhao Guoyang suddenly stopped her.

Murong Jing turned around and looked at Zhao Guoyang in bewilderment, with some expectation on her face.

Zhao Guoyang didn't notice the strangeness on Murong Jing's face. He shrugged and said, That's right, Teacher Murong. I just came back from a business trip in Eastern Europe the day before yesterday. I remembered that you like small accessories, so I brought you a crystal one. Decoration.

Uh, it's not worn on the body, it's the kind kept at home! Zhao Guoyang was afraid that the other party would misunderstand that he had some unreasonable thoughts, so he quickly added a sentence.

It's a pity that Murong Jing was completely immersed in joy at this time, and his supplement was turning a deaf ear.

She said with a pretty face, Mr. Zhao, I'm so sorry about this, you are so polite...

Zhao Guoyang didn't know what the other party was thinking at this time, so he smiled and stretched out his hand and made a please gesture: Mr. Murong, I will take my younger sister and cousin to the car for dinner, you can come too. I just happened to bring the things to you !

Murong Jing hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly agreed.

After the group of four came to the basketball court, Zhao Guoyang took out two thermos cups and handed them to his sister and cousin respectively.

Brother, why did you bring two copies? You don't know how to bring one for Teacher Murong... Zhao Xiaojing said with a pout after taking the thermos.

Damn, you damn girl! Zhao Guoyang couldn't help muttering in his heart when he heard his sister's squeeze.

Murong Jing on the side quickly waved her hand and said, No, no, no, after my class is over, there will be no classes in the future, you can go to the cafeteria to have some food...

Hearing this, Zhao Guoyang thought for a while and said, Then, Mr. Murong, why don't you just go out with me for something to eat, and find a small shop nearby. When it's over, I'll take you over and pick up Xiaojing and Xiaohui by the way. go back!

Ah, this is so embarrassing! Murong Jing said shyly.

Zhao Guoyang waved his hand indifferently and said, Hey, it's just a meal, so don't be embarrassed. Teacher Murong, you have raised Xiaojing and Xiaohui so well, this is what you should do!

While talking, Zhao Guoyang took out a beautifully packaged gift from the trunk and handed it to Murong Jing.

Mr. Murong, this is a crystal ornament I brought back from Czechoslovakia. It can be placed in the study or bedroom as an ornament. I don't know if you like it...

Hearing this, Murong Jing's face turned red, and she didn't know what to say.

Now that he decided to take Mr. Murong out for something to eat, Zhao Guoyang was naturally not in a hurry to leave.

He and Murong Jing stood outside the car, watching the two girls in the car gobble up, feeling warm in their hearts.

Before rebirth, although Zhao Guoyang was successful in his career, he was seriously lacking in family affection.

Fortunately, God has treated him well, and finally gave him a chance to make up for his regrets in this life.

This is also the reason why Zhao Guoyang still didn't break up with them when there were two or three relatives in the family who were not so kind.

Glancing at Murong Jing who was tightly clutching the gift box beside him, Zhao Guoyang said with a smile: Mr. Murong, I paid attention to your lecture just now, you spoke very well...

Zhao Guoyang's words were not polite. When he was at the door just now, he really paid attention to the English teaching of this beautiful teacher.

It turned out that although the teacher was young and not experienced enough, he had his own way of teaching.

She pointed out some of the more error-prone questions to the students in a more peaceful way.

This kind of education that moisturizes things silently is much stronger than that kind of forced indoctrination.

Listening to Zhao Guoyang's seemingly sincere praise, Murong Jing felt a little sweet in her heart.

She has always had a good impression of Zhao Guoyang, and with that chance meeting on the bus before, Murong Jing felt a faint sense of destiny for this brother of her student.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Murong Jing likes Zhao Guoyang, it's just that he feels a little closer than others.

Since the next self-study class will start in ten minutes, Zhao Xiaojing and He Hui also speed up their meals intentionally or unintentionally.

Not long after, the two girls had finished their meal and put the thermos on the car.

Brother, Xiaohui and I are going back to the classroom first! After eating, Zhao Xiaojing hiccupped and was about to leave.

Zhao Guoyang quickly grabbed her, handed her a water bottle and said, Why is it so urgent, I eat so fast, what can I do if I don't drink some water!

Zhao Xiaojing didn't get any ink marks, and after taking the kettle, he and He Hui got out of the car hand in hand.

Brother, let's go back to the classroom and drink slowly, so we won't bother you and Teacher Murong! Zhao Xiaojing blinked at Zhao Guoyang, turned around and left.

Damn, you damn girl, what are you talking about, Mr. Murong and I are not dating... Zhao Guoyang blurted out subconsciously after hearing his sister's teasing.

After he finished saying this, Murong Jing felt a little ashamed, and looked at Zhao Guoyang with a bit of resentment in her eyes, wondering why Xiao Jing, brother, has such a low EQ, can such a thing be yelled like this?

He Hui thanked Zhao Guoyang respectfully and greeted Murong Jing before being dragged away by Zhao Xiaojing who had long been impatient.

Watching the two people's backs gradually go away, Zhao Guoyang looked at Murong Jing in relief and said: Mr. Murong, get in the car, let's go to the street to eat something.

En! Murong Jing was no longer polite, and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

The car started slowly and headed towards the gate.

When passing Zhao Xiaojing and He Hui's classroom, the two girls just walked to the door.

Seeing Zhao Guoyang's car, the two of them stopped at the same time and kept waving at the car.

The class bell of Dinglingling rang, and Zhao Xiaojing, who returned to her seat, was entangled again by the little girl beside her.

This class is a Chinese class, which is basically self-study, and there is no teacher watching.

Therefore, the little sister was more open-minded, asking this and that, chatting non-stop.

Hey, Xiaojing, did the car just now belong to your brother? It's amazing!

Zhao Xiaojing glanced at her, and said indifferently: What is this, my brother, I will take a Mercedes-Benz in the future...

Ah? The little girl obviously didn't know what a Benz was, so she was a little confused at the time.

After being stunned for a while, the little girl asked awkwardly: Xiaojing, Mr. Murong seems to be in the car just now, right? Could it be that your brother is really dating our homeroom teacher?

What nonsense are you talking about!

Zhao Xiaojing blinked her eyes and said, My brother happened to be on the way and took our teacher out to buy some food. Don't think wrong!

Understood, understood! Little Taimei rolled her eyes and nodded repeatedly.

Not only the little sister, when Zhao Guoyang's car passed the teaching building just now, most of the students in the class saw Teacher Murong sitting in the co-pilot.

For a while, the self-study class became a time for everyone to discuss gossip between Teacher Murong and brother Zhao Xiaojing.

He Hui was also entangled by her classmates.

A boy in front who had a crush on her turned his head and asked in a low voice: He Hui, is your cousin in business? He is so rich! He drives a Santana, a luxury car!

Uh, I don't have much research on cars, so I don't know much about them! He Hui said calmly.

Thinking that her cousin was with Teacher Murong at the moment, He Hui felt a little melancholy.