Teacher Meng wanted to hit someone after hearing this

On the outskirts of City Z in early September.

The sky is clear and distant, and the air is fresh.Among the verdant trees, there were bursts of cicadas singing.In the distance, the clear water surrounds the green hills, gurgling and flowing further into the distance.

In the shade of green trees, stands an antique and elegant appearance building, which is tall and has a sense of time. The three red characters "Art Museum" are written in regular script on the top of the gate.In the past, there was little traffic here, but today it is crowded with people. There are many cars parked from the entrance of the main hall to the road in the distance, and many of them are luxury cars from aristocratic families.

I saw a tall man in a suit and leather shoes hurrying out from the side entrance of the art gallery at this moment, tearing off his tie two or three times as he walked, his face full of displeasure.

"Jiang Lang, where are you going?"

Suddenly, a familiar female voice came out from behind.Jiang Lang paused, but he didn't stop, and continued to walk fast without looking back.Seeing this, Jiang Qing stepped up two steps and grabbed her younger brother who had never heard of her words.

"Tell you to stop! How dare you not listen to your sister's words?" Jiang Qing walked up to Jiang Lang and glared at her, without any fear because of her height.

Jiang Lang thought in his heart, when did I hear what you said?

Seeing that Jiang Lang didn't do anything else, Jiang Qing frowned and said, "Today's exhibition was specially organized for you by my elder brother. You can't leave anyway."

Jiang Lang said nonchalantly, "I have very important things to do."

Jiang Qing squinted at him: "Which little girlfriend are you going to see again? Linna, Kelly, or Charlotte?"

"No." Jiang Lang said.Sister, these are my ex-girlfriends from three years ago, and your information update is too slow.

"Anyway, even if you want to see your mother-in-law today, I don't care. Come back with me quickly. Speaking of which, this is your home game. The main characters are not here. What does it look like?"

After some disputes, Jiang Lang still failed to sneak away.He could only swipe the screen of the phone with regret, and greeted and apologized to the elementary school girl who had already made an appointment.Back in the exhibition hall, Jiang Qing repeatedly asked Jiang Lang to stay in the exhibition hall honestly and not to flirt around, and then went to entertain the industry insiders invited by the Jiang Family Charity Painting Exhibition.

Bored, Jiang Lang turned around, looking at the paintings on the wall in different styles, and thinking about the scene when he was painting.At this time, the voice of his elder brother, Jiang Boshang, who came from far to near, suddenly came to his ears.

He followed the prestige and saw a man in his thirties, well-dressed, who came into view. He was Jiang Boshang, the young master of the Jiang family.

Jiang Boshang was originally introducing a painting by Jiang Lang to the boss of a certain real estate company in City Z. When he saw Jiang Lang from a distance, he came over directly.

Seeing this, Jiang Lang straightened his tie again, stepped forward with his long legs, and walked towards the two people not far away.

As soon as he came to the front, Jiang Boshang pulled him over and introduced to the middle-aged man: "Dong Lin, let me introduce you formally, this is my younger brother Jiang Lang, who is also the author of the "Magnificent and Magnificent" I just told you about. Jiang Boshang turned to Jiang Lang and said, "Jiang Lang, this is Director Lin."

Jiang Lang stretched out his hand politely, and said with a correct attitude: "Hello, Chairman Lin, I'm Jiang Lang."

"Master Jiang, the future is limitless." Lin Dong smiled and patted Jiang Lang on the back.

"Thank you Mr. Lin for the compliment." Jiang Lang agreed, "You are so young and successful in your career. I think you should be about the same age as my elder brother."

Jiang Lang opened his eyes and talked nonsense, and Jiang Boshang was also shot while lying down.

"Cough." Jiang Boshang said, "Jiang Lang, be careful with what you say."

"It's okay, I'm still a child." Director Lin smiled.

Jiang Lang wanted to say something more, but his eyes passed through Dong Lin, and fell on a man in a white shirt not far behind him.

Artists are sometimes like this, always igniting a unique spark under unexpected glimpses.The moment Jiang Lang saw Meng Yuan, he felt his heart beat uncontrollably, and then he blinked hard again as if he was afraid that he might have misread, and murmured in a low voice that he could only hear: Here, She looks like my wife!

Smelly shameless professional.

"Jiang Lang, what are you doing? Why are you distracted?" Jiang Boshang called Jiang Lang back to his soul.

"Well, brother, Mr. Lin, you have a good chat. I suddenly remembered something that I have to do. Can I go first?" Jiang Lang stared at the man in front of him, staring at him intently and said.

Without waiting for Jiang Boshang to agree, Jiang Lang and Lin Dong smiled politely, and quickly disappeared, chasing after his men.

Meng Yuan was a little anxious because of the time limit today, so the senior sister asked him to save the scene temporarily, saying that it was to help her take care of the children in her class.Fortunately, he also lives in the suburbs, so he still has time to tidy up and look like a dog, and then rush to the charity art exhibition held by the Jiang Group today. Therefore, many well-known paintings at home and abroad were exhibited at the same time, and the scale was very large.

As soon as she arrived at the entrance of the exhibition hall, Yu Lu hurriedly waved to him: "Meng Yuan, here!"

"Sorry, I'm late." Meng Yuan took a breath, "Where are the children in the class?"

"They're still in the car coming here, they should be here soon, you're not too late," Yu Lu said.

Meng Yuan nodded: "That's good."

Yu Lu: "I want to thank you first for today's matter, otherwise I really don't know who to turn to."

Since today's art exhibition is in the name of charity, Jiang's family also invited the local Hejia Primary School to visit for free. Originally, the school arranged a male teacher and a female teacher to partner, but the mother of the male teacher who was with Yu Lu It is said that she was sent to the emergency room suddenly, and Yu Lu had no time to find other people at this time, so she had to find someone who was already teaching in high school.

Meng Yuan said: "It's my honor to be able to help what my senior sister said."

Yu Lu also smiled: "I still have to thank you."

"There's a yellow bus coming over there, senior sister, check to see if it's from our class." Meng Yuan pointed to a car that was slowly driving up ahead.

Yu Lu looked in the direction Meng Yuan pointed, nodded and said yes, and the two immediately walked forward to meet the children in the class.

A group of half-grown children got out of the car, all of them were full of novelty about the unfamiliar building in front of them, chattering excitedly.Only when I was careful and saw an unknown man standing next to my class teacher, I was curious but didn't dare to ask, so I could only pull on the corner of my companion's clothes to discuss in a low voice, and then spread the word to everyone before everyone noticed Meng Yuan. Swipe to look at him.

Without being introduced by Lu, Meng Yuan leaned slightly and said, "Hello everyone, I am the teacher who will show you around the art exhibition with Teacher Yu today. My surname is Meng. You can call me brother or teacher. Anyway, because today The venue is very large. The children in Group A will go with Teacher Yu later, and the rest of the students in Group B will follow me. During the visit, line up. Don’t talk and don’t leave the team casually. If you have something to do, report it immediately. Teacher, are there any questions?"

Meng Yuan spoke very skillfully, and he didn't introduce himself too much. He finished introducing the precautions in a few words, and the children's attention was immediately shifted to the upcoming visit, and they didn't worry about why the teacher didn't know him anymore.

Turning to look at Yu Lu, Meng Yuan whispered, "Senior Sister, do you have anything else to explain? If not, you can take the children in directly."

"Well, it's gone," Yu Lu said, then she clapped her hands and got everyone's attention and said, "The children in group A lined up and followed the teacher, and the children in group B should also listen to Teacher Meng. Yet?"

A group of children answered "Yes" in unison, and Yu Lu nodded.

"Then I'll take the children in first, and we will meet at the gate at 10:30." Yu Lu greeted Meng Yuan.

"Okay, Senior Sister, don't worry." Meng Yuan made gestures.

Since Yu Lu had already handed over the other teacher's ID to Meng Yuan, they were directly let in by the security guards.

After entering the door, Meng Yuan realized that the scale of the art exhibition here was bigger than he had imagined.The indoor space is very empty. If the school did not organize a unified visit, it would be so empty that a ball game could be held here.He sighed about the power of capitalists. In fact, it was one thing that he agreed to help Yu Lu today, and on the other hand, he also wanted to experience what it means to be artistic.

...But after looking at the two paintings, well, I don't feel it anymore, as long as he takes care of the child.

Here Jiang Lang had already seen Meng Yuan, and was about to go up to have a conversation, but suddenly saw a child standing up behind Meng Yuan.

Jiang Lang stopped walking: wife already has a child? ?

Just as he was about to comfort himself, another child ran out from around the corner.

Jiang Lang: ...What the hell.

And then another, and one after another, and one after another.

"Two, three, four, five..." Jiang Lang counted expressionlessly, hehe, I can afford it.

Just when Jiang Lang felt strange, he heard one of the children shout "Teacher Meng".

Suddenly, he remembered that he had heard Jiang Qing say that Hejia Elementary School would also come to visit and look at the schoolbags carried by those children, and he realized that he had made a mistake for some reason.

From this point of view, this man should be their school teacher... Then don't worry too much, anyway, he won't be able to run long there.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lang silently followed behind Meng Yuan. Occasionally, Meng Yuan stayed in front of a painting for a long time, and he would be interested to see which painting was his own later, and found that there were no exceptions. None of his work.

... well, that's not the point.

The point is, there is no teacher surnamed Meng in Hejia Elementary School, there is none!

A week passed, and Jiang Lang silently went through the list of teachers and staff of Hejia Elementary School over and over again. He even doubted whether he was

I misheard, maybe it is actually "Teacher Meng"?Or the child's Mandarin is not standard, but he is actually a "teacher fierce"? ?Jiang Lang clicked his tongue in remorse. He should have gone up to ask directly, instead of thinking about getting acquainted after dressing up decently.It's completely out of play now, it can't be that person resigned after the visit that day, right? ?

Jiang Lang had given up hope at first, thinking that he could only meet by fate.However, more than a month later, he saw the person he was thinking about day and night in the news from the same city that he missed.

Haha, I love homepage promotion!

Jiang Lang looked at the photos repeatedly, and was sure that it was the person he was looking for, so he took a moment to look at the content of the message—asking for a roommate.

This is simply a pie that fell from the sky, incredible.

He didn't think too much this time, if he still thinks about this and that, he would be too sorry to God, so Jiang Lang happily saved Meng Yuan's phone number.But when he exited, he accidentally pressed the dial button. He subconsciously wanted to hang up, but suddenly thought, he just missed the opportunity last time, and he must not repeat the same mistakes this time. It's only past eight o'clock in the evening, which is totally fine.

Soon, the call was connected, and a male voice rang from the other end of the phone:

"Hi, hello, I'm Meng Yuan." With a nice voice, Jiang Lang silently ticked the box in his heart.

"I want to ask about the one posted on the Internet, you want to rent together." Jiang Lang said with ease.

Meng Yuan: "Oh, sorry about that, I've already found someone."

"The rent is not a problem... er, what?!!" Meng Yuan's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Jiang Lang thought he had heard it wrong, but obviously - no.

Once again he missed his chance.Jiang Lang sat on the sofa in a daze, feeling lost.

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