The national teacher dressed as a rich and noble son

Faced with the state teacher's persecution, Shang Yange neither dared to say that he died early, nor did he dare to say that he had given full power to the Ministry of Household Affairs. He thought about it and decided to buy some time.

"The disaster relief matters are complicated and can't be finished in three or two sentences. You give me three days and I will sort it out."

Xie Yubo was skeptical, and approached Shang Yange's eyes, trying to prove the truth of the tyrant's words from inside.

Shang Yange looked at him calmly, without any guilt.

Xie Yubo rubbed her eyes: "Alright."

Xie Yubo held the tyrant's head, turned left and right to look, "It looks exactly the same as before, why is the voice different?"

In the previous life or in this life, no one dared to treat Shang Yange like this, except for a national teacher.

Shang Yange calmly explained: "After reincarnation, the facial features must be a little different. My voice has changed, and your eyes can't see. It's probably a reason."

Xie Yubo: "So that's the case, Your Majesty is wise."

"En." Shang Yange's voice was a little hoarse, Xie Yubo was hanging on him, with his wrists around his neck, and his bodies rubbed against each other, but a certain person didn't notice it.

Xie Yubo let out a "wow" and pointed out in surprise: "Your voice has changed again."

Shang Yange stood up abruptly, forcibly changed his posture, Xie Yubo was still hanging on him, he stretched out his hand to support Xie Yubo, and put him on the bed.

After finishing this series of actions, Shang Yange sighed slightly.

He was clearly counting his fingers in anticipation of Xie Yubo's graduation from high school, but at this moment, Shang Yange suddenly understood - he was still the same as in his previous life, only daring to guard Xie Yubo, not daring to go overboard.

His little national teacher is like a thin white paper, and Shang Yange is afraid that he will be able to scare people away if he blows on it.

Shang Yange has never liked the second person, he doesn't know what kind of opportunity will come naturally.

Perhaps, love is something that two people slowly explore. As long as Xie Yubo doesn't run away, it probably doesn't matter if it's one step earlier or one step later.

"You are going to attend the teacher appreciation banquet tonight, do you want to go for a walk to digest food?"

"want."

Xie Yubo got off the bed, opened the door and found that his parents and elder brother were watching TV in the living room, he walked over and said apologetically, "Dad, Mom, brother, I made you worry."

Xie Chenbo: "I don't blame you, you're just too tired, it's normal to sleep more. Next, we need to change the schedule, and it will be the same as before. Go to bed at eleven o'clock at the latest."

In fact, Xie's family couldn't understand why Xie Yubo just fell asleep, but Shang Yange was so anxious.Xie Chenxing persuaded his elder brother to let Shang Yange go in and have a look, but Brother Xie quickly thought that Xie Chenxing had been bought by Shang Yange.

Xie Yubo glanced back and found that Shang Yange was sending a message, so he helped Xue Jing up without disturbing his work, "Mom, let me go for a walk with you."

There was a rain outside, and the ground dried quickly in summer, leaving only a little moisture after the rain. Xie Yubo walked slowly with Xue Jing, answering her one or two questions from time to time, all of which were trivial matters in life. Shang Yan Ge, the two tacitly did not mention it.

Shang Yange saw Xie Yubo from the window with a smile in his eyes.

Although it is difficult to be together, Xie Yubo has a normal family who cares about him and takes care of him. He feels extremely fortunate.Otherwise, when he recovers his memory and finds Xie Yubo in this lifetime, his little national teacher will suffer a lot.

Shang Yange deleted the text in the dialog box on the phone, and called the group's chief financial officer directly.

"Hello, Mr. Shang?"

"Zhou Bi, help me make a set of fake accounts."

"..."

Director Zhou almost thought of resigning when he heard his big boss begging him in such a serious and urgent tone.

Those who make false accounts will be arrested.

Hearing Shang Yange's tone, there was a bit of urgency.

Is there a problem with the group's capital chain?no?Do you want to check the accounts?Is there a big problem with the accounts and need to balance the accounts?

Director Zhou thought a lot, and asked, "What exactly is it?"

Shang Yange: "In three days, give me a set of disaster relief ledgers, covering floods, earthquakes, and infectious diseases. The book value must reach [-]..."

The unit will not be [-] million, right?

Director Zhou is a little weak at this moment, could it be that Shang Yange still wants to use public welfare to make fake accounts?

Shang Yange: "20 taels of gold."

The tears behind bars in Director Zhou's mind were interrupted: "What?"

gold?

Shang Yange: "It must be accurate to two. I will add all the ancient disaster relief uses you can think of, and if you don't know, just go to the historical materials."

Zhou Bi understood a little bit. Mr. Shang's new investment in the entertainment film and television company may be needed for scripts such as ancient costume business wars and tricks.

In his heart, he complained about how to use a butcher's knife to kill chickens, but anyway, the boss paid him and he could do whatever he was asked to do.

Shang Yange: "Is there a problem?"

Zhou Bi: "The basic price of the ledger background is..."

"You can find any dynasty reference."

Anyway, the little national teacher who checked the accounts had no concept of money, only gold bars in his eyes.

At worst, if he lied about the price changes after the natural disaster, Xie Yubo didn't understand.

……

The teacher appreciation banquet was held in a hotel near the No. [-] Middle School. Brother Xie originally wanted to organize it, but the homeroom teacher said that Xie Yubo had been taken care of by Xie's family for the past three years. Not only did Xie Yubo not cause trouble, but it also improved the learning atmosphere of the whole class. .

The students in the class also unanimously agreed that they paid for a simple four-star hotel.

Uncle Wang sent Xie Yubo to the hotel on time, feeling a little emotional. He took Xie Yubo to and from school for three years, rain or shine, but what happened this year was like a dream.The Xie family are all good people, and good people are rewarded with good rewards.

Time flies, today he sent Xie Yubo to the teacher appreciation banquet, and walked the route from Xie's house to No. [-] Middle School thousands of times, and this is the end.

Xie Yubo: "Getting together and parting are fate, Uncle Wang, don't be sad."

Wang Ping wiped away his tears, "Hey, look at me, young master, your teacher appreciation banquet, what's going on with my emotions."

Xie Yubo patted him on the shoulder: "Everyone pursues their own future and will build a Quartet for the motherland in the future. This is a good thing and a hope."

Wang Ping was suddenly fed a bowl of chicken soup, thinking that he could go to the construction site and move bricks to build the motherland immediately.

Appreciation banquet, the process is nothing more than eating, toasting, speaking, and maybe singing.

Halfway through the dishes, the drink glasses on the banquet table were quietly replaced with wine glasses, red and white, no matter what the taste was, they had to be able to satisfy the pride and indulgence of high school graduates.

Xie Yubo clicked on the text message and saw Shang Yange telling him not to drink too much wine, but to drink fruit juice.

"Bang", the bottle of red wine in front of him was put down, and Liu Fei excitedly unscrewed the cork, "Yubo, we can drink openly now."

Liu Fei: "Look, everyone is drinking. The graduation party is here to test the drinking capacity. The society will be dangerous in the future. We know how much we should drink. I don't believe that I can't compare to you."

People who are usually close to Xie Yubo gathered around, "Boss, I'll toast you, you can drink whatever you want."

Xie Yubo picked up the wine glass: "Thank you."

He took a sip, and felt that the taste was okay, not as good as freshly squeezed juice, but he could accept it, and finished drinking it with his head raised.

Someone started it, and Xie Yubo's place became a popular check-in spot, even more lively than burning incense on New Year's Day.

That's right, in the minds of the second class, Xie Yubo is like a fairy, and drinking with him is not just drinking, if you don't toast, you will lose money.

Xie Yubo took one cup after another, and the more he drank, the brighter his eyes became. Liu Fei blushed and hiccupped, and stopped Xie Yubo: "Don't drink, don't drink, my boss is going to get drunk."

"I think it's you who got drunk first, your boss never gets drunk after a thousand cups."

"You can't judge by appearance! I didn't expect Xie Yubo to be the best drinker!"

"A tiger father has no dogs, listen to what my father said, Yubo's brother and his father are invincible in the shopping mall!"

Xie Yubo hugged the wine bottle and looked at them with a smile: "Come."

In the end, the head teacher couldn't stand it any longer, separated the group of booing boys, and ordered hangover soup.

The time was close to 10:30 in the evening. When it was time to finish, the smell of alcohol diluted the parting intention. Perhaps this was the real purpose of drinking.

Most of the students had their parents to pick them up, and those who didn't have their parents picked them up, so they went back by car along the way.

Xie Yubo called Shang Yange with clear eyes and fluent words: "Tyrant, you can come and pick me up now."

With a flash in their eyes, the two female students at the side took out a set of hardcover books with fancy covers from their carry-on bags, and secretly handed them to Xie Yubo like an underground party transaction.

"graduation gift."

Too many people fed Xie Yubo, bought him all kinds of snacks and brain supplements for the school, Xie Yubo couldn't finish it, and the whole second class was full, especially the two female students in front of him, that was a semester There are no duplicates.

Xie Yubo turned her head: "What is this?"

The female classmate said mysteriously: "The full set of "The Tyrant's Favor"."

They had already discovered that every time Xie Yubo opened the manga in the first semester of the third year of high school, Xie Yubo would follow along and was very interested in the content of the manga.

No, Xie Yubo even called those close to him "tyrants".

Xie Yubo thought about it carefully, and spoke very slowly and softly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The three furtively put their comic books into paper bags, keeping their eyes away from the teacher in charge, as if they were still in class.

It only took Shang Yange 5 minutes to arrive at the hotel, which made people suspect that he had been lurking nearby.

Xie Yubo was surrounded by drunken boys, but he was the only one standing in the middle, with a straight back and black and white eyes, he looked like a good and obedient student.

Shang Yange was very satisfied, and took him slowly to sit in the car, "I want to take you to drink after I want to drink, you have never drunk, you don't know what it's like to be drunk, it would be bad if you use your spiritual power in front of others. "

"Yeah." Xie Yubo nodded, "I didn't drink."

Shang Yange: "Your clothes smell of alcohol, go back and take a shower first."

Xie Yubo: "Liu Fei drank it."

Shang Yange saw a gift bag on Xie Yubo's lap, and asked, "Someone gave you a gift?"

Xie Yubo: "It's a gift from the front desk."

Shang Yange narrowed his eyes, he remembered Xie Yubo's front table, seemed to be two girls?

"What is it?" Shang Yange couldn't help being curious, it happened to be a red light, and as soon as he was free, his fingers were eager to check, for fear that there were some love letters in it.

He didn't write it, and no one else was allowed to write it.

Shang Yange grabbed two bottles of mineral water, gave Xie Yubo one, and took a big gulp himself. He was worried that if he didn't hold something in his hand, he would do something rude.

Xie Yubo fiddled with the water bottle, frowned and threw it away, turned his head, pulled Shang Yange's neck down, and kissed him tightly.

Shang Yange's heart tightened, he couldn't believe it, his body reacted instantly, and he was stunned for two seconds before remembering to keep the other party's protruding tongue.

But Xie Yubo had already withdrawn, he licked his lips, "Drink water."

Xie Yubo pointed to the vehicle ahead and said, "The driver cheated, and his wife cheated too."

He looked at the sidewalk again: "That little girl can dance, she wants a tutu, and I'll give it to her!"

"There is a problem with the circuit of the traffic light, I have to respond to the police uncle..."

Xie Yubo chattered endlessly, constantly revealing secrets, even a single talisman was useless!

It turned out to be drunk!

Shang Yange pursed his lips that had been kissed, and lied one after another, his mother's mouth was full of alcohol!

Seeing that the other party was going to use his spiritual power to take care of trivial matters, Shang Yange simply lowered his head and blocked his mouth.

"To shut up!"

"Hmm—" Xie Yubo obediently squeezed her mouth tightly like a clam shell.

"... Open up a little bit."

Shang Yange backed away and coaxed softly, but Xie Yubo didn't respond.

Looking again, the Great Master had already fallen asleep.

Shang Yange looked at the traffic lights that never changed, helplessly helped Xie Yubo adjust his sleeping position, and pinched his face.

He didn't dare to eat the tofu on his lips, for fear that if he bit hard, Xie Yubo's lips would look strange and his family would see it.

Of course, Shang Yange can also be lighter, but all his self-control can't guarantee that he won't get worse after kissing Xiaoguoshi.

If you can't control it, it's better to bear it for a while.

It really is the emperor's style of being prepared for danger in times of peace, which is admirable and lamentable.