blood vessel strengthening system

"Yeah!" Suddenly, a scream came from downstairs.

Fan Ming just put the last piece of pork into his belly, replenishing some energy in the bloodline strengthening pool.

He ran out and took a look, and it turned out that Dahuang was causing trouble again.

After growing in size, Rhubarb successfully frightened the two beauties.

They just packed up their luggage and arrived at Fan Ming's house, when they encountered unfriendly treatment from Dahuang. However, Dahuang remembered that he seemed to have been scolded by his owner for this, so he only dared to yell and protest at the two women.

"I told you not to be mean! Do you hear me?" Fan Ming hurried downstairs and pulled Dahuang's ears for a while to teach him a lesson.

Dahuang had no choice but to duck aside with his ears drooped.

Fan Ming hurriedly walked over: "How's it going? Didn't I scare you?"

Then he took the initiative to help the two women carry their suitcases.

"It...it's gotten bigger!" Lan Xin pointed at the rhubarb and said tremblingly.

Fan Ming said perfunctorily: "No way, rhubarb is just like this. Don't worry, I will teach it a few more times and it won't dare to hurt you."

As he said that, he helped the two girls move everything up to the second floor.

The rhubarb frightened the two beauties, which was a heinous crime. Fan Ming repaired the rhubarb for a while, and then brought the rhubarb to the two beauties.

"Go away! Don't bring it here!" Lan Xin looked extremely scared of Dahuang.

Fan Ming said: "I have repaired it, and it doesn't dare to yell at you anymore. If you don't believe it, just touch it. Rhubarb is still very well-behaved."

Lan Xin did not dare to move, but Lin Yue boldly stretched out her delicate hand.

"No! Sister Lin, what if you get bitten?" Lan Xin stopped Lin Yue and said.

Lin Yue smiled slightly and said, "It's okay. Didn't Teacher Fan Ming say it is obedient now?" Lin Yue continued to reach out.

Although she said that, Lan Xin's heart was already in her throat. The roar of such a big dog would scare a person to death. If it really bites...

Lin Yue's hand had already fallen on Dahuang's head.

Fan Ming smiled and said: "Look, does it dare not do it anymore?"

Dahuang whined and simply lay down on the ground, letting Lin Yue touch its head here and there.

"Come on, Lan Xin, come and try too." Lin Yue encouraged Lan Xin.

Seeing that Lin Yue was fine, Lan Xin was relieved, but she was still very afraid of this big dog that scared her twice.

"Don't be afraid! You can use it no matter what you do in the future!" Fan Ming also said.

What Fan Ming said is true. After entering the bloodline strengthening pool and strengthening the animals, they will obey the orders of the host, Fan Ming. Fan Ming gave Dahuang an order to obey the two women in the future, which finally made Dahuang no longer have any objections.

The two girls with strange smells yelled.

"Haha! I touched it! Be good, dog!" Lan Xin tentatively put her hand on Rhubarb's head, then put her other hand on it, and started to ravage Rhubarb. Fan Ming was speechless for a while.

She was scared to death before, but now she is so affectionate. Women are really fickle animals.

But this little trouble was finally solved. The two girls had only glanced at Rhubarb before, and Fan Ming had briefly brushed off the fact that Rhubarb had grown bigger.

Fan Ming basically didn't have anything to do in the afternoon, so he didn't go to school.

...

the next day.

This is the official day of class.

Fan Ming was dressed neatly, and when he saw that the time was almost up, he carried his briefcase and headed to school.

...

"Ring, ring, ring!" The school bell rang.

Fan Ming brought Chinese textbooks and lesson plans and stepped into the classroom of Class 2, Junior High School, as the bell rang.

This is the class where he teaches Chinese. I see every student sitting upright, as if they are eagerly waiting for his arrival.

Fan Ming walked up to the podium, put down his books, cleared his throat and said: "Class!"

"Stand up!" the monitor said immediately.

Thus, Fan Ming's first class of the new semester began...

After class, Fan Ming went back to the office and replaced his Chinese textbook with a history textbook. Then he walked to the corner of the corridor and lit a cigarette. Because of saving money, Fan Ming didn't smoke much during the second half of the summer vacation.

The reason is that the doorman Lao Li asked for it.

"Teacher!" A clear and sweet voice came from behind.

Fan Ming turned around and saw a smile.

The person who called him was Xiao Zi, the representative of the Chinese language department in the third grade of junior high school (2).

"What's the matter? Xiao Zi?" Fan Ming also put out the cigarette and threw it on the ground. After all, smoking in front of students will damage the image of a teacher.

"Teacher, I have collected all your summer homework for you and put it in your office." Xiao Zi said.

The little girl who is only 16 years old is already quite mature. She is almost 1.6 meters tall, with bulging breasts and an oval face. In a few years, she will be a beauty that will fascinate men. However, although these attracted Fan Ming,

But he didn't have the courage.

Fan Ming nodded slightly: "Well, the teacher knows. I will correct the homework when I have time. Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Zi!"

Xiao Zi blushed and said, "It's not hard!"

"Uh..." Fan Ming was about to say something else.

But Xiao Zi said: "Teacher, class is about to begin, I'm going back to the classroom!" After saying that, Xiao Zi returned to the classroom of Class 2, Junior 3, leaving only a trace of fragrance reverberating in the air.

"The little girl is getting more and more charming..." Fan Ming unconsciously touched the corners of his mouth to the sky, his eyes were filled with green light, but he suddenly woke up in a cold sweat, "Bah, that's your student.

What to think about!"

"By the way, my summer homework, I have to ask those idiots to hand in my summer homework for history in history class later, so that I won't forget it as time goes by!" Fan Ming thought again.

Just as the bell rang for the next class, Fan Ming walked into the classroom of Class 3 (4).

History classes are relatively boring, but Fan Ming goes in the opposite direction. Although they follow the textbook, you have to read the book in advance to know what period of history to teach. Some of them don't even know, but what he teaches

The history scores of this class are not bad. No one has failed. There are still about ten people in the third grade (2) class where he teaches Chinese who have always failed. Several people are hovering on the edge of passing. History is a hundred-point system.

The history of this class is able to achieve an average score of more than 75 points, and the lowest score is more than 65 points.

The secret lies in his innovative teaching method, which makes the originally rigid history class come alive. For example, when talking about the Xinhe revolution, he directly said that some gangsters organized to resist the dynasty and finally overthrew the dynasty.

, cut off all those emperors. This is definitely easier for people to absorb than reading it out word for word. After all, teenagers nowadays prefer this type of thing.

The history class didn't require Fan Ming to worry about at all, and was actually easier than the Chinese class, which he was good at. The Chinese class required him to rack his brains. Seeing that the high school entrance examination was approaching, Fan Ming didn't want to come up with a corresponding policy. By then, he would fail in the Chinese language test.

, that’s because he didn’t teach it well. Of course Fan Ming didn’t want this to happen, so he planned to put more energy into the Chinese teaching of the third grade (2) class. The Chinese language of the class he taught was the best in the entire grade.

The last one, he keeps doing this even if he doesn’t care about his own face.

At noon, Fan Ming made do with Lao Li for a meal. Lao Li was already used to this kind of thing, so he let him go. Anyway, one more person and two more sets of bowls and chopsticks.

Fan Ming had no classes in the afternoon, but he still revised all the summer homework he had handed in in the office, and then called Xiao Zi to take the homework and hand it out.

Dinner hadn't been served yet, so Fan Ming returned home first after get off work.

What I saw was a harmonious scene. It seemed that the two beauties and Dahuang got along well...

"Teacher Fan, you're back!" Lin Yue was actually wearing an apron, and Dahuang was jumping up and down behind her.

"Yeah!" Fan Ming smiled and nodded.

"What a warm feeling!" At this moment, Fan Ming felt that Lin Yue was a wife waiting for her husband to come home for dinner, and he was the one she was waiting for...

I shook off these unrealistic thoughts in my head and prepared to go upstairs.

"Teacher Fan, you haven't eaten yet?" Lin Yue suddenly asked.

Fan Ming said: "Well, what's wrong?"

Lin Yuedao: "Lan Xin and I are cooking, how about we eat together?"

Fan Ming wanted to agree, but he was still embarrassed to avoid being misunderstood as the kind of person who eats and drinks. He refused: "No, I will go out to eat later."

"Go out? There aren't many restaurants outside. Teacher Fan, where are you going to eat? Don't be polite, eat with us. We seem to have cooked a lot anyway," Lin Yue said again.

It was hard to resist the beauty's kindness, and Fan Ming couldn't refuse anymore, so he agreed immediately.

I have to say that the craftsmanship of the two beauties is more than one level higher than that of Fan Ming himself. Fan Ming is sandwiched between the two beauties, with both good taste and good eyesight, and he is already extremely happy.

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