Boyfriend For Hire

For writing articles, it is not necessary to retreat and build a car. As an author, you always have to draw nourishment from the things around you.

In the past, Tang Shuge often wrote what Yang Xiao said and did in his novels, but this time it was different-she directly created a romance novel based on Yang Xiao and Meng Yufan as prototypes!

After this article was posted on the Internet, it immediately evoked a good response.

Tang Shuge has written for so many years, and the readership has accumulated to a certain extent. Readers saw that she had crossed the boundaries to write current words from the old sayings. At the beginning, she felt a little regretful, but when they clicked on the copy and read a few chapters at random, they immediately fell into the hole in the form of heading onions. Can't climb out!

One of the comments was topped by countless readers, and hundreds of comments were followed—

— "Madam, I have no tooth decay yet, so don't stop the sugar!"

Tang Shuge was too happy, and every day his thoughts flowed like a fountain of words, and he couldn't stop his codewords. In the past, she stayed up late to write, and every time her hair fell off the floor; now, she gets up at 5 o'clock energetically, and typed thousands of words to update the computer, not distracted, not playing with mobile phones, don’t mention being more focused NS.

Even the editor praised her, saying that she finally got the hang of this article!

However, every time Tang Shuge saw readers' praise, he was a little bit ashamed. After all, Yang Xiao still doesn’t know about this...

Although only 10% of the content of the novel overlaps with reality, she must be informed after all.

However, every time Tang Shuge faced Yang Xiao, he didn't know how to speak. After all, she really dare not tell her girlfriends that in her novel, the heroine has a baby named Dasheng in her belly...

But when he stretched his head and shrank his head, Tang Shuge made up his mind that he must find time to "confess his mistake."

But, what time should I find?

"Smile, this weekend Da Meng classmate will come to accompany the Great Sage to go out to play?" Tang Shuge eagerly leaned forward, squeezing Yang Xiao's back and shoulders, "My book has good grades, and it's going to be put on the V shelf. This article Wen is so successful, you can’t do without your "help". I invite you to go to the restaurant and have a meal!"

Yang Xiao didn't think much, and said casually: "Help? We just persuaded you to write a full-time article. What kind of help is this. You have such a good grade and it's purely on your own. You don't need a treat for dinner."

"Use it!"

"Really no need." Yang Xiao replied, "And Yufan just called me. He won't be able to come this weekend. Suddenly their school has to make up classes for them."

"Make up class? Isn't he all graduate students? He wants to make up class?"

"Yes, make up for English." Yang Xiao said, hating iron and steel, "I just learned that more than half of the people in their team have never even passed CET-4! Now the English test certificate is linked to the graduation certificate, Hwaseong The university is strictly governed. Yufan failed to get the fourth grade when he was undergraduate. At that time, their coach made several applications to the Academic Affairs Office, and he was barely successful in applying for the postgraduate program. Now Hwaseong University is striving for English education and demanding them You must win the fourth level before the CUBA national competition."

Originally, the schedule of the CUBA regional qualifiers was very tight. Meng Yufan has to train and play games every week, and now he has to find time to recite English words... He can only wrong the Dasheng for a while. However, December is coming soon. When the qualifiers are over and the Level 4 exam is over, he will definitely report to Yang Xiao's house every day and take the dog to the park to have fun!

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In a small classroom in the teaching building of Hwaseong University, more than a dozen high-marathon boys awkwardly squeeze behind the desk, and there is no way to put a pair of long legs.

Everyone was lying on the desk or playing with their mobile phones, and the "College English" in front of them was spread out on the table, all of them absent-minded.

Based on their current state, let alone the CET-4 test, even if they took a high school English test paper, they would fail the test.

No way, most of the time of physical students is spent on the basketball court, and they don't have enough energy to learn cultural knowledge like ordinary candidates.

Among the several cultural courses, Meng Yufan is most afraid of English courses. He can't even memorize ancient Chinese poems and still learn English? The red treasure book of level 4 words in the pocket of the table was memorized to abandon only, and as soon as the book was closed, he forgot how to spell it.

Meng Yufan sat there dejectedly, preferring to be fined another 300 shots by the coach instead of memorizing one more word.

Now that the teacher hasn't come, there is a mess in the classroom.

"It's so annoying, the competition is so tight, I still have to make up English, make up a bird's feather!" Huang Xiaoke complained, "College English" covered his head, every page is brand new. "Can't the school be online? Let me recite English, it is better to let me play another game with the big tank of Communication University!"

Liu Fangzhou sat in the first row, his upper body almost completely lying on the desk, two long arms hanging down, pulling his shoelaces to play boringly. His body has almost recovered, and he is undergoing adaptive training recently. The knee pad is placed on the knee, and the big nike tick mark is printed on it.

Liu Fangzhou said: "It would be great if the English test can also be checked." He sighed and asked, "Who knows the origin of the teacher this time?"

Before, the school also appointed an English teacher to give them supplementary lessons. But when a teacher came, they were angered by them. The teacher disliked them for their misconduct in learning. All of them were elm-headed...No, they were all colander-headed! They couldn't remember any of the things the teacher taught, like a colander in their heads, all flowed away!

Over time, no English teacher was willing to take up this drudgery and teach them this group of special students.

A boy stood up and said mysteriously: "I have inside information-the teacher who came this time is an associate professor transferred from the University of Foreign Languages!"

An associate professor transferred from another university?

This is really rare.

"I've heard too!" Huang Xiaoke answered, "I heard that this male professor has several boats on his feet. He has teachers from the same school as well as his own students! He fascinated those women around, and then this happened. I don’t know what’s going on. I was found out by their school and prepared to give him a punishment. As a result, his family had a little background, so he found an exchange study name and stuffed him into our school! Maybe let him avoid the limelight. "

"Fuck, so awesome?" A center said enviously, "This man is amazing. It's not a shallow blessing to be able to make so many women fascinated by him at the same time."

They are both at the age when their hormones are most active, and Huang Xiaoke's remarks are enough to make them dream. Everyone hopes that he is like that professor, with extraordinary charm, hugs left and right.

But when Meng Yufan heard it, he felt very harsh.

"You can't say that." Meng Yufan interrupted their pornographic joke, "This man is obviously morally corrupt. He plays with the feelings of several girls at the same time. What is this awesome? As you mean, a woman at the same time Associating with several men, do you think she is amazing too?"

"...Everyone is just kidding, Shigeko, you don't have to go on the line like this." Captain Liu Fangzhou hurriedly finished the game. "Besides, man, who has never imagined such a thing, just like the emperor, Sannomiya. Seventy-two men in the Sixth Institute, naturally the more girlfriends, the better."

Liu Fangzhou is the big brother in the team, he is very prestigious, and while he said, he gave Meng Yufan a wink so that he would not quarrel with everyone.

In fact, Meng Yufan knew in his heart that everyone was just talking about it and making a few jokes. They didn't think deeply about how much pain a man would bring to the girls who love him if he stepped on several boats.

Isn't Yang Xiao's ex-boyfriend such a cheating guy? When Meng Yufan thought that there was a scum in this world that had hurt Yang Xiao, he was so angry that he wanted to round that bastard!

Moreover, who said that all men in this world want to imitate the emperor's Sixth Court? At least he hadn't thought about it.

To love someone, of course you must give her everything. Two people support each other and live a solid life. Isn't that enough?

But Meng Yufan didn't want to quarrel with his teammates on this matter. He lowered his head and continued reading, turning the English textbook a page in his hand.

The topic of other people has already skipped to the next one.

"I really don't understand, what kind of English we learn when playing basketball." Someone complained angrily, "The test of basketball is skill, but not English! As long as you play well, who cares if you have passed CET-4? ?"

Before he finished his words, a low and magnetic baritone suddenly sounded outside the door: "No, who said that basketball players, learning English is useless?"

The team members in the room were all taken aback, and they all turned to look outside the classroom.

I saw a handsome middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes standing there at the entrance of the classroom, holding a lesson plan in one hand, full of books. Needless to say, he is naturally the teacher of their English class!

His appearance is really good, otherwise he wouldn't be fascinated by the girls. But after hearing about his romantic deeds, Meng Yufan had no affection for him. He only felt that his glib tongue and face were abominable, and he was completely greasy as a middle-aged literary artist.

Naturally, this teacher didn't know what Meng Yufan was thinking. He straightened his shirt, Shi Shiran walked into the classroom with more than a dozen glances.

"English is of course useful to you." He put the lesson plan on the podium and said loudly, "Your goal is definitely not limited to a small CUBA, right? You definitely want to step into the CBA like your predecessors. According to According to the current rules of CBA, almost every team has foreign aid. If you can't speak English, how can you cooperate with those foreign aid?"

He listed the names of seven or eight foreign players who are active in the domestic CBA arena. They are all well-known in the international football arena, and they have been dubbed with high salaries by the cba clubs.

The teacher said: "Of course, I believe that your goal is not just CBA? You must have thought about going further, going abroad, going to the NBA stadium... By then, there is not even a Chinese-speaking person by your side. , Coaches, teammates, agents, scouts, everyone speaks English, but your English level only stays at hello and goodbye! Do you still think that learning English now is useless?"

His words hit the key point, completely matching the secret fantasies of these young people.

Yes, if you don’t learn English well now, and you meet a foreign player in the future, you won’t even be able to say hello...

Everyone's eyes changed instantly, as if they had seen themselves racing to win the championship on a foreign court!

On the stage, the teacher laughed when he saw the eyes of the students under the stage: …These guys with well-developed limbs and simple minds really flickered. Anyway, I just came to Hwaseong University to hide from the limelight, just read a few texts based on the book. By the end of the course, there is a link where students need to grade the teacher, and they will definitely give themselves high marks! Waiting until the next semester is transferred back to the University of Foreign Languages, it is justified.

His contemptuous expression was all closed deep under his eyes, and his face still looked like a smile.

Only Meng Yufan, relying on his animal intuition, the more he looks at him, the more he feels that he is extremely false.

"Teacher, haven't you said your name?" Meng Yufan asked suddenly.

"Forgot to introduce myself." The teacher slowly rolled up his shirt sleeves, picked up a piece of chalk, turned around and brushed it and left three large characters on the blackboard, "My name is Yu Huaibo. From today onwards, I This is your English teacher."