Ghost Valley descendants in the city

() Lamborghini, a red SE, stopped at the door of Huaqing University steadily. A man wearing a black SE casual suit walked down from the car.

"Brother Yiming, I am so happy today!"

A tall figure, wearing a pink SE dress, a pure and cute girl also walked down from the car and said with a smile.

"I am also very happy. Xiaoya, you go back soon, Uncle Fang will worry about you again!" Zhong Yiming rubbed Fang Yaxin's head.

"Bully me again! Brother Yiming, you are neat!" Fang Yaxin clasped his hand and said with a small mouth.

"Slowly open!" Zhong Yiming said with a smile.

"Hmm! Brother Yiming worship!" Fang Yaxin waved his hand and walked back to this extreme Lamborghini.

It wasn't until Fang Yaxin disappeared at the end of the road, and Zhong Yiming took his eyes back, and then walked to the school.

Time has passed for a week, Zhang Guotao also got the production approval of weight loss pills, and the infrastructure of the factory was basically completed. Some production machines are installing.

With the support of the Zhang family's consortium in the later, the speed of progress is not fast or not.

But all this has nothing to do with Zhong Yiming. He only needs to open his pocket to collect money.

Before Zhong Yiming walked to the dormitory, the phone in his pocket rang.

"Yiming, where are you now?" Chen Huadong said.

"At school, is there anything?" Zhong Yiming had guessed what the old fox was looking for himself for himself, and asked intentionally.

"Come to my office!" Chen Huadong hung up the phone.

"Damn! This dead old man still placed such a big shelf!" Listening to the busy voice from the phone, Zhong Yiming said angrily.

Although this is the case, Zhong Yiming still goes to the principal's office.

"Old man, what's the matter?" After coming to the office, Zhong Yiming sat directly in front of Chen Huadong.

"I said that your kid can't respect me?" Looking at Zhong Yiming's posture, Chen Huadong turned his eyes and said.

"I am like this! Either you fired me or you fired me!" Zhong Yiming's right hand tapped the desktop gently.

"Less nonsense! Tell you to talk to you about the business!" Looking at Zhong Yiming like a bitch in front of him, Chen Huadong rose a sense of weakness in his heart.

"The training class started?" Zhong Yiming asked.

"Yes! Two o'clock to start, you go now!" Chen Huadong nodded.

Zhong Yiming looked at the time and said, "Where is the classroom?"

"The newly -built teaching building next to the gymnasium!"

Chen Huadong pushed a few new books on the desk to Zhong Yiming's "This is a trial version of the textbook just sent!"

Zhong Yiming randomly picked up a book and opened it to browse, and turned his eyes and said, "There is no great effect!"

The name of this book is "Introduction to Traditional Chinese Martial Arts", which contains some theoretical knowledge. It makes people unknown, and there is no practical effect at all.

"It's a trial version, don't understand people?" Chen Huadong stared at a pair of big eyes.

"Pay attention to your identity. The eyes of the fox are not so big, even the old foxes!" Zhong Yiming said seriously.

"Get me out of class!" Chen Huadong stared at his beard.

"Remember to pay me on time, otherwise, be careful, I will go to the Labor Bureau to sue you!"

Zhong Yiming picked up the basic textbook and turned to walk. When he walked to the door, Zhong Yiming turned around and said, "You have a red face, his throat, and the tongue is red and yellow. This is a typical symptom of liver fire.

Water, exercise more, you can't have your constipation. "

Chen Huadong stunned, and he didn't respond until Zhong Yiming's figure disappeared in his eyes.

After Zhong Yiming came to Chen Huadong's new teaching building, he saw a brand nailed to the door of a classroom with a "Chinese traditional martial arts training class" on the brand.

Don't think about it, this is where Zhong Yiming goes to work later.

This classroom is very large, and the layout is quite chic. The zhong yang in the classroom has a open space with a large area of ​​wooden floor. All tables and chairs are around this open space.

Podium.

This classroom that can take more than 100 people. At this time, only more than thirty people were sitting rare. But it is worth comforting that in these 30 people, the girls accounted for most of them.

What happened to men now?

These students in the classroom are three or two in groups, and they are laughing and saying something, a good situation.

Zhong Yiming's new teacher has no impact on them at all.

Of course, no one will treat Zhong Yiming as a teacher at this time.

At this time, there were twenty minutes from the class. Zhong Yiming walked to the first row and sat down in an empty position.

Sitting next to him was a girl wearing a red SE casual hat. His black long hair was scattered and scattered on his shoulders. The cheeks were beautiful and pleasant, the eyes were dark and bright, the eyes were curved, the eyelashes were quite quite quite quite quite quite like

The slender. The face is beautiful, like a porcelain doll.

This girl's skin is a healthy SE. At first glance, I know that it is the type of outdoor sports.

He was sloppy, and he was almost as tall as Zhong Yiming.

Of course, it may be because of the hat.

This girl wore a white SET shirt and a pale blue SE bag hips with a light -rooted shorts in her lower body, revealing those straight -sleeved beautiful legs. She was looking at a unknown novel, a very intoxicated look.

Seeing a person sitting beside him, the girl turned his head and looked at it, and then asked, "Come to study martial arts?"

"Yes!" Zhong Yiming said with a smile.

Seeing Zhong Yiming's smile, the girl couldn't help laughing. A pair of round and big eyes bent like a crescent teeth, and said with a smile: "I am too! What is your name?"

"My name is Zhong Yiming, how about you?" Looking at the beautiful girl in front of her, Zhong Yiming couldn't help but admire it.

"My name is Liu Xuan, you can call me Xuan Xuan. Your name is so familiar. I seem to have heard of it!" The girl thought about thinking on her head and said with a smile.

Seeing that there were still people who didn't know himself, Zhong Yiming felt a feeling of frustration.

Zhong Yiming froze, explained: "Maybe my name is too popular!"

Regarding Zhong Yiming's explanation, Liu Xuan nodded very much, which made Zhong Yiming's heart feel a frustration.

"Do you say that our teacher is a bad old man?" Liu Xuan raised the novel in his hand, with a curious Se.

"Uh ... I don't think it should be!" Zhong Yiming held back the smile in his heart.

Liu Xuan took the novel back in his small bag, took out the textbook, shook his head and said, "It's hard to say!"

It is no wonder that Liu Xuan will think so. In Huaxia, the average age of college teachers is about forty -five years old. According to the reason, teaching such a traditionally significant subject, the teacher's age should be even greater.

"I hope to have both virtues. It is best to teach us this traditional martial arts. In this way, our enthusiasm will definitely be much higher!" Liu Xuan said with a long look.

"I think you will have a dream!" Zhong Yiming said.

"You are not a boy sitting down by Guanyin Niangniang? How can I say what is it?"

Liu Xuan said with a smile: "I still want to say goodbye to being single this year!"

Zhong Yiming wanted to say something, the ringtone of the class rang.

"As you wish!" Zhong Yiming stood up and said to Liu Xuan.

After the ringtone sounded, everyone was quiet. At this time, Zhong Yiming took the textbook and went to the podium.

"My name is Zhong Yiming, the bell of the clock, a blockbuster sound!"

Zhong Yiming turned around and wrote his own name on the blackboard with a chalk. Zhong Yiming followed the calligraphy of Lord Li for a while. Although it was not strong and powerful, he could also live.

"I am your teacher. Now we start class!"

The audience is silent!

The scene in front of you was too shocking!

Zhong Yiming was just nineteen years old. Twenty years old, this age is very small in college. But such a person even stood on the podium.

The whole classroom was silent, all stunned and looked at the scene in front of him.

"Dark horse? Is it a dark horse to teach us martial arts?"

"Is it him? How can it be him?"

"Ao! God! Let me die!"