High-Tech God

Wang Fushun snorted: "Elder? If you really treat me as your elder, you shouldn't come to my house today, and you shouldn't embarrass me!"

Liu Meier smiled, ignored Wang Fushun, walked over and put her hands around Yang Yi's arms, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, you can't eat anything good here, why don't you go out to eat with me?" I’m very familiar with this place and I’m sure I can find a restaurant that will whet your appetite.”

Yang Yi really admired her cheek, smiled lightly and said: "No, I will eat here today and not go anywhere."

Wang Fushun's face lit up and he said proudly to Liu Meier: "Daughter, your trick won't work on my son-in-law. He is my son-in-law, so don't worry about it."

The reason why he was so guarded against Liu Meier was because he knew that Liu Meier was here for Yang Yi.

Liu Mei'er has the same character as her father, and is a notorious scoundrel. She wants to take possession of good things for herself, and doesn't care about friendship and family ties at all.

Wang Fushun stretched out his hand and made an invitation gesture to Yang Yi: "Son-in-law, let's go into the house."

Yang Yi nodded and followed Wang Fushun into the house. At this time, the food was ready and the two began to drink.

Liu Meier shamelessly followed in, still as if she were at home. She took the bowls and chopsticks politely, poured a glass of wine, and drank with Yang Yi and the others.

"Uncle Wang, I remember that Mr. Yang hasn't married your daughter yet. Are you too impatient to start calling your son-in-law so early?" Liu Meier said with a smile.

Wang Fushun smiled and said, "It's a done deal between them. I guarantee you here that they will definitely get married before the end of the year. Of course I can call him son-in-law now."

Seeing that these two people were in trouble, Yang Yi didn't want to get involved in their dispute, so he directly stated his purpose.

Wang Fushun immediately patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, I will broadcast it for you after dinner, and I will broadcast it for you three times a day at the highest volume, so that several nearby villages can hear it. I will definitely help you put this advertisement well." .”

Liu Meier also helped and said, "I can help with this matter too. I can go to other places to help you publicize it. I can help you publicize it in the town, county or city."

"Then I'll thank you." Yang Yi picked up the wine glass and thanked them.

Yang Yi knew that Liu Meier was entangled with him, so in order not to be entangled by her later, he deliberately drank a few more glasses of wine from her.

How could Liu Meier compare to him? Soon he was so drunk that he fell asleep on the table.

In order to keep Yang Yi entertained, Wang Fushun also drank a lot of wine and was completely drunk.

Yang Yi left his home and rushed to school.

Li Fengjie was killed by him, and there was one less teacher in the school. The principal must be notified about this.

He had already thought of a reason and said that Li Fengjie couldn't bear the suffering here, so he ran away secretly.

When he arrived at the school gate, the alcohol on Yang Yi had evaporated, and he regained consciousness.

When he came to the principal's office, he told Li Fengjie's situation.

Yang Ziquan sighed and said, "This male teacher is not as good as those three girls. Girls can suffer like this, but he, a grown man, can't bear it!"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Don't worry about him for now. The most important thing now is how to make up for the vacancy."

Yang Ziquan nodded, knowing that this was the top priority, and immediately looked at Yang Yi in embarrassment: "It seems that I can only trouble you again this time. There are five grades in the school, and one teacher is in the first grade. Now one of them is gone, so I can only Let you make up for it.”

"Don't worry, if you have something to do and can't come to class, I will go over and teach for you."

Yang Yi nodded: "Okay, that's all."

Li Fengjie taught third grade, and Yang Yi immediately went to third grade.

Because this is a rural primary school with not many students, there is only one third-grade class with less than twenty students.

Elementary school knowledge is simply too easy for Yang Yi. It takes no effort to teach these children. It is much easier for him to give lectures at the university.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he was still a lecturer at Yanjing University of Science and Technology, but he only taught one class there and never went there again.

After so long, the school leaders didn't even call him. Those people are really big-hearted.

After teaching a few classes effortlessly, in the evening, when school was over, Yang Yi walked home.

When passing a small forest, Ouyang Xuewei suddenly jumped out, stood in front of him and said mischievously: "Wow! How are you? Did it scare you?"

Yang Yi looked at her speechlessly: "Why are you so boring like a child?"

Ouyang Xuewei suddenly looked aggrieved: "I'm just a child, so you can't tease me!"

Hearing her words, Yang Yi wanted to laugh. Although she looked very young on the surface, her actual age was already three years old. How could she still be a child at such an age.

If it wasn't for the girl's age that she couldn't talk nonsense, he would have blurted out these words.

"Okay, this is a school, and you are a teacher in the school. You should pay attention to your image." Yang Yi looked at her and said.

"Okay, let's go outside the school." She couldn't help but said, pulling Yang Yi and running outside the school.

She took Yang Yi to the construction site on the right side of the school. At this time, all the workers here had gone off work, and there was no one in the entire construction site.

Ouyang Xuewei's face turned red and she said, "It's just you and me in such a remote place. Don't you want to do something?"

Looking at her shy look, Yang Yi couldn't understand her thoughts and felt that she was a bit too open-minded. She had only met him two or three times, so it was too fast to go on a date in a place where no one was around.

She really deserves her last name. As long as the radical of her last name is removed, her character can be described more appropriately.

"I have nothing to do. The only thing I want to do now is go home for dinner. My wives are still waiting for me to go back!" Yang Yi said to her.

Ouyang Xuewei was a little unhappy, stamped her feet and said: "You are such a stupid person. I have already made it so obvious. Why don't you understand what I mean? Don't you eat even the fat in your mouth? "

Yang Yi smiled, looked at her and said, "I understand what you mean, but we don't understand each other yet. This is too hasty."

Ouyang Xuewei blocked him with her body, fearing that he would escape, and said coyly: "I already know that you have many wives. I also told Ningxiang my thoughts, and she had no objection. If you agree with me being with you, just accept me as well!"

Yang Yi is not a reserved person. When faced with such a beautiful woman taking the initiative to throw herself into her arms, he will be moved.

But he knew in his heart that now Ouyang Xuewei only liked his conditions, so she was willing to be his woman.