My Teacher is Sun Wukong

"Flower City, I am back!"

After leaving the police station, Xiao Fei went to the provincial capital and then returned to the flower city by plane. The moment I walked out of the airport, Xiao Fei’s breath took a breath of fresh air and shouted in her heart.

Compared with the cities of the North, the flower city is obviously warmer, and the temperature is still around 20 degrees. There is no winter feeling. As a city in the south, it is clear that the winter here is more comfortable.

And on both sides of the neat road, the kapok tree is still in full bloom, and the triangle plum red at the foot is bright. This kapok tree is a special variety that blooms all year round, and the flower city flower is not worthy of the name.

Seeing flowers and falling petals on the ground made Xiao Fei feel a long-lost feeling. This feeling is very comfortable.

This city is the city where he has just entered the mountain. Of course, there are many good friends in him. Fat man, big die, Xiao Gang, Lin Xiaowu, Lan Yudie... and class teacher Zhao Yuru.

Get off the plane and walk out of the airport and see the 23 bus just arrived. Xiao Fei remembers that the bus had to pass through the tulip middle school, so he sat up and did not plan to spend more money.

Since there are not many people in this station, just after getting on the bus, the door slammed shut and then headed for the city center.

"Drip! Student card!"

A girl in front of Xiao Fei, holding a delicate bag in her hand, brushed it on the card swipe machine, and the card-sweeping machine made a pleasant sound. Xiao Fei saw that the woman grew up in a more refined manner. The school uniform was embroidered with a violet, and it looked like a student at Violet Middle School.

Violet Middle School and Tulip Middle School are the two aristocratic schools in Huacheng, which are basically aristocratic children. The school uniforms of the two schools are similar. The boys are uniform white shirts and black pants, and the girls uniforms are knee-length skirts.

However, there are differences in the patterns on the school uniforms, one embroidered with purple violets and one embroidered with golden tulips. So from the pattern of the school uniform, it is easy to distinguish.

On the strength, Violet Middle School is obviously lower than Tulip Middle School. In the Violet Middle School, some families are not too luxurious, but students with good academic performance can also be recruited.

God doctor, farmer, flower road

Therefore, some students have set up bus cards. Unlike the Tulip Middle School, the students inside are basically taking a luxury car to go to school. As for the bus card, the school did not organize it at all.

The girl is more sensitive and seems to have noticed that Xiao Fei is watching her. Looking back at him, he took a look and then ignored it. Turned to the car, found a seat to sit down, took out the textbook and put on the knee to review homework. Unlike other girls, other girls basically play mobile phones.

"Wow, I really like the girls who study." Xiao Fei sighed in his heart: "If I can love learning like her, it is estimated that mathematics will not be so bad, even complicated multiplication and division will not."

However, I was thinking again: I am not saying that I am a hero of China. How can anyone know me in the car? Seeing that I am still like ordinary people, I can’t help but feel depressed.

To be honest, Xiao Fei is only a hero of the folklore. Without the strong propaganda of the media, there is no fashion magazine. Its influence is still far from being a star.

Even the stars come out, not everyone can recognize them, let alone him?

"Do not coin, give me your money." At this moment, the people in front basically walked in, a migrant worker in front of Xiao Fei said. He has a ten yuan in his hand and it looks like there is no change.

Xiao flew to the bag and found that he did not have any change. The biggest one was actually a twenty.

"Hey, I don't have any change." Xiao Fei said depressedly.

"You two don't ink, hurry to invest in coins!" At this time, the bus driver turned his head and said to them impatiently. In the flower city, there are often some migrant workers who have no excuses to sit on the station with no change, so he has seen so much. And for such people, he also wants to be rude.

"Whoever has any change in your body, can you change it for me?" Xiao Fei was very helpless. He had to raise a twenty-dollar bill and said to the passenger inside.

"Yes, change it for me too." The migrant worker also said.

The girl who just went up and looked up. It seemed to have the intention to help Xiao Fei. However, after thinking about it, it seemed to have some concerns and continued to look down. This love has been shocked

Huadu City is an industrialized city with a large floating population, so the law and order is not perfect. There are often some scammers, find someone to change money, and then say that the money is out of print or something, in short, the means of deception are endless, leading some good people to dare to help others.

"Fly is less, it is you..." Just then, a sound of heaven sounded in the ears of Xiao Fei, a girl poked his head out from the back seat and said to him in surprise.

Xiao Fei saw that it was actually a beautiful girl Chen Mengqi. Just because there were still a lot of people standing in the car, I didn't even find her.

"I have change on my body, come to me for you." After reading the exquisite LV bag from his arms, he took out a two-dollar note and stretched it over.

“Well,” Xiao Fei said with amazement. He walked over and received the change, turned and cast it into the coin box, and then walked to Chen Mengqi’s side. Just because I saw Chen Mengqi's bag, just the two pieces of change, did not let her help the migrant worker.

The girl just watched it and couldn’t help but move. She had the intention of helping Xiao Fei, but watching Xiao Fei and the migrant workers lacked change at the same time, they thought they were a group of liar. I did not expect Xiao Fei not only not, but also a beautiful girl with a tulip middle school is a classmate.

Tulip Middle School is more expensive than its own Violet School. There is also the girl holding a LV bag, it seems to be a rich woman, more money than herself. Xiao Fei and her are friends, it is not a liar.

It seems that it is my own heart. She thought in her heart.

"Fly less, you actually returned to China, I am so happy to see you." Chen Mengqi said to Xiao Fei, while talking, stood up: "Or, you sit in my position?"

I heard Xiao Fei came back from abroad. The girl just regretted it. If she helped me early, she might know a son. Although Xiao Fei is not as glamorous as small fresh meat, it is also a very handsome one.

"How can I sit in your position? You are a girl, I am a boy." Xiao Fei said with a smile. He is also very happy to see good friends in the car.

"That is also true." Chen Mengqi said with a smile: "If you sit in my position, does it seem that you are very unpretentious?"