My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 158 The sour smell of love

Yin Youguang almost choked to death after hearing this. After standing up, she stared at An Tong's eyes with anger.

Then she realized that she had to raise her head slightly, and she had no momentum at all.

I am so much shorter than her!?

She sat back awkwardly, then adjusted her milky white glasses.

It is indeed difficult to understand Yin Youyuan's attitude towards An Tong, because it is completely different from her concept.

In her nearly two years of civil service life, Yin Youyu has dealt with mountains of case files.

At the same time, because her authority is not high, she is only exposed to basic chores involving various aspects.

And because of this, Yin Youyu can roughly deduce what the future world will look like after the spiritual energy is revived.

Not to mention the power of the Heavenly and Earthly level, as long as one can cultivate to the Mysterious level, one can establish a sect and guard the border towns.

Turn your hands to become clouds, turn your hands to become rain, and travel across Jiuzhou.

Even Yin Yougui, who only broke through to the middle of the Yellow Realm after inheriting the inheritance of the Yin family, can use his domain to change the world.

And as the concentration of spiritual energy becomes higher and higher, it may even enter an era of universal cultivation in the future.

By then, the structure of the entire society will have fundamentally changed. Whether it will be a time of chaos or prosperity, no one knows.

This is only within the pure land maintained by the Politburo.

Therefore, in Yin Youguang's eyes, An Tong, who is full of fantasies about love, is really too naive.

And she doesn't understand at all what she will face in the future after becoming a student of Dogen's class.

Just like Yin Youyu's experience in the Beixing'an Mountains, even she herself didn't want to recall it.

In this case, even if you want to fall in love...

We also need to find someone like the head of the Yin family who is young and promising, right?

Otherwise, if you have no intention of practicing now, how can you ensure your future?

In the new era, the issue of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea in marriage is no different from playing house.

But if you think about it carefully, the Yin family may already have a mother, who is an extremely outstanding person in the new era.

In the end, you still have to rely on yourself.

But An Tong has just come into contact with this world, so it’s normal to not understand.

As a teacher, I need to teach these things.

Thinking of this, Yin Youguang sighed helplessly: "But your information clearly shows that you are single."

"We are really married, and at night..." An Tong held the corner of her clothes with her fingers, and said aggrievedly: "I just haven't received the marriage certificate yet!"

Yin Youyu immediately felt that his teeth hurt so much.

Her upbringing was strict and her thoughts were relatively conservative. She was selected into a preparatory class when she was in the second grade of junior high school, and then worked as a clerical worker for two years, so she really didn't want to know much about what happened between lovers at night.

Yin Youyu could only change his approach and said in a gentle tone: "But if you don't have a good rest at night, what will you do during the next day's training?"

"I'm not very sleepy, and my husband..." When An Tong said this, she couldn't help but worry on her brows: "My husband always doesn't eat on time."

"You still have to let me feed him..."

An Tong blushed for a moment after remembering the way the two fed each other.

Yin Youyu looked at the young girl in front of her, and immediately became more and more tired.

I am your teacher and I am not gossiping with you!

Are you a love brain?

Then she took out her mobile phone, pushed it to her on the table and said: "In our school, we need a special terminal to communicate with the outside world."

"Come on, don't you want to contact your husband?"

"Just in time, let me see how powerful your so-called husband is, how you can coax my students into doing this."

Yin Youyuan said, changing the operation interface on the terminal, and then the UI became the same as that of a mobile phone.

An Tong took the phone with some suspicion, but after seeing the QQ icon, she opened it anxiously and logged in to her account.

And Yin Yougui also stood up and walked behind An Tong.

Then she saw that there was indeed a person in An Tong's QQ who was noted as her husband.

But the number of red dots is not many, and the last time it was sent was three days ago.

[Husband: Have you arrived at school? 】

【Husband: Where are you?】

An Tong slid the screen down hard and kept refreshing: "Your mobile phone...doesn't it have a signal?"

Yin Youyu, who was standing behind An Tong, said with some embarrassment: "But the people in your group chat are all 99+."

After An Tong heard this, she opened her three group chats one by one, and then clicked to exit them all.

These group books are used to communicate how to find a partner. Now that I am married, what else do I want them to do!

You must have robbed my husband of his signal...

After An Tong saw that repeated refreshing failed, she rubbed her eyes vigorously and muttered aggrievedly: "Husband, why did you... just send me a few sentences?"

When Yin Youyuan saw that An Tong's eye circles were slowly turning red, she was immediately speechless.

She thought she would watch a boring soap opera, but why did she end up watching a heart-wrenching drama?

This is a little different from what I expected.

Yin Youyu felt a little sorry for her student, and asked tentatively to comfort her: "He...is your husband about to take the college entrance examination?"

Yin Youyu remembered that An Tong's profile was that of a senior in high school, and the campus romance was most likely with classmates. It was impossible for her to have a husband in the half month after the physical examination.

"But...he stopped going to school a long time ago!" An Tong said irritably.

Yin Hang told himself that he had joined Qingyu Pavilion's joint training class and did not need to take the college entrance examination.

But now that I think about it carefully, those who were in the lecture hall seemed to be the disciples of Qingyu Pavilion...

Isn’t that the whole thing is a fox’s den?

"Hiss..." After Yin Youyu heard this, the scene he imagined was a bit bad.

Is this a social idler who coaxes girls in school, or a will-o'-the-wisp boy riding a motorcycle?

"I want to ask for leave!" An Tong pressed Yin Youyu's terminal screen so hard that her fingertips turned white.

"But there are exercises at night," Yin Youyu said, feeling a little distressed about her mobile phone: "And he doesn't care about you, and you still..."

"Why didn't he care about me? He clearly sent me two sentences!" An Tong said this, staring at the chat interface closely, and then chatted her teeth and said: "And he was busy in class in the fox's den.

, isn’t it normal that you don’t have time to talk to me!”

Fox den?

Yin Youyu didn't understand what this pronoun meant at all.

Is it a job similar to that of a bartender and a cowherd?

In the end, Yin Youyu could only sigh helplessly: "Well, if you can win the exercise tonight, I can give you a holiday after the awarding ceremony tomorrow."

"As for you, talk to him first..." Yin Youyu didn't know how to persuade him, so in the end he could only comfort him: "In short, there is no need to delay your career because of a stinky man."

An Tong immediately acted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and retorted with a blushing face: "My husband doesn't stink!"

Yin Youyu suddenly covered her chest, feeling suffocated.

"Then do you still ask for leave?"

"Of course I want to invite you!"

Five minutes later, An Tong left the office filled with murderous intent.

Yin Youyu, on the other hand, weakly took off his glasses and rubbed his forehead.

Normally, as a teacher, she would have considered going with An Tong to have a look.

After all, this silly girl with a love brain is probably the kind of person who sells herself and counts money for others.

You can even pay in installments, get discounts, and have it delivered to your door.

However, Yin Youyu is currently completely unable to escape.

Tomorrow's conferment ceremony is extremely important to the entire Jinning City, Huainan Province, and even the entire country.

Even those guys wearing black windbreakers in summer might be there.

If they are really in place, then all the people representing the capital will also set their sights here.

But the probability is not high. After all, there are more than 200 similar prefecture-level cities like Jinning across the country.

However, for teachers like them, various preparations cannot be relaxed.

For example, important speeches delivered by the Standing Committee of the Municipal Special Education Institute, arranging visits to the school by various forces in the city, etc.

In addition to these important tasks, trivial matters such as the order and method of each class entering the field during the awarding ceremony, the distance between the teams after they stand, and even the choice of words for the banners must be planned in detail.

But at this time, the second-year students and teachers of Dogen's class actually said that they would give up the training ground to them, and then went on a collective vacation and disappeared!

In addition, Yin Youguang had just divided the inheritance for Yin Hang a few days ago and has not yet responded. Last night, he was called to arrest An Tong, who was about to climb over the wall to find a signal. His nerves are really weak now.

And based on An Tong's strength, although she is in the middle and lower reaches of the class, she doesn't have to worry about her personal safety outside of school.

As for the security issue in that area... I'm afraid that what needs to be done has already been done.

Yin Youguang also had a headache when he thought about it. How could such a thing be possible without legal protection?

…

Fifteen minutes later, An Tong ran to the training base alone, biting her nails and becoming increasingly anxious.

Could it be that Yin Hang fainted from hunger because he didn't feed him?

The two messages sent to myself are actually distress signals...

how could it be possible!

An Tong scratched her head irritably, the more she thought about it, the more painful she became.

My husband is so handsome, he must be being fed by vixens in the classroom right now!

An Tong bit her nails. After entering the waiting hall, she found that the exercise had already begun. Class 53, with a lower historical score, entered first, and her class had to wait for eight minutes.

"Hey, the cook for my husband is back?" As soon as An Tong came in, a girl said in a strange tone.

An Tong glanced at her, and then said with disdain: "What, do you have any objections?"

She naturally knew why this guy was looking for trouble. He was just envious of having a husband.

An Tong could understand this feeling. Before she had Yin Hang, when she saw those dead lovers eating each other in the cafeteria, she wished she could pass over the plates full of vegetable soup.

If Jiang Shiyun also has a boyfriend, then she will really break her guard.

But now, to be honest, although the smell of love smells sour, it tastes too sweet.

I just have to worry about my husband starving to death or being fed to death by vixens at any time.

And when An Tong finished his retort, the girl immediately sneered, and then sneered: "Didn't you see that the whole class is waiting for you? Do you have any objections?"

An Tong immediately showed a mocking expression to her, but said in a very aggrieved tone: "But the teacher insists on discussing with me the imperfections in school rules and disciplines. I am also very anxious. You have to give the teacher some advice."

Any opinions?”

"Huh? It's obviously you——"

"What happened to me!?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" A boy sitting in the front row saw that the situation was not good. He waved his hands awkwardly and interrupted: "No, no, no, no, don't quarrel..."

He is the conductor of the class, but he only has the function of command and has no prestige at all. As for whether other students will implement it or not, it all depends on their own judgment and mood.

Then he looked at An Tong, who was clearly in the wrong but still aggressive. He didn't know what to say, so he could only signal with his eyes, asking her to sit back first.

In his eyes, this girl named An Tong is one of the poorer ones in the class, whether in terms of talent, strength, or the training resources she can bring into the school.

All in all, he is at the bottom except for himself.

Moreover, her appearance is very plain, and her reputation is also extremely poor. It is said that she often forcibly helps her roommates in the dormitory to give advice and teach them how to fall in love.

But these behaviors are all used to pave the way for her to show off her husband.

Normally, boys' dormitories don't talk about this kind of girls, and girls just take it for fun when they complain about them.

After An Tong noticed the conductor's eyes, she didn't say anything more. After snorting, she walked straight to a seat at the back.

There were still six minutes before the exercise began, so before An Tong sat down, the commander began to explain his strategic arrangements.

And then...for reference.

Because there are only four people in Class 53.

Therefore, his tactics are also very simple. He divides twelve people into groups of three to target and contain them respectively.

Of the remaining eight people, four were stationed at the headquarters, and the other four rushed to the 53rd Squadron stronghold to achieve the victory conditions for the occupation.

If they were to garrison forcibly, it would be a situation where at least seven people would be besieging them.

As the last exercise of military training, he tried to let everyone participate in the performance, and then ended the show in the most stable way to win a grand slam.

Otherwise, if a single person goes to contain it, it will be very embarrassing if they are defeated one by one.

Since we have a numerical advantage, we can make full use of this advantage.

Of course, this is just him as a commander trying his best to exert his own value.

After all... you can't be like that transfer student An Tong, who only talks about your husband all day long, right?

And he is not worried about losing the exercise because of problems with his tactics and then taking the blame.

There are a total of four awakened people in the class, excluding An Tong, there are still fifteen cultivators.

This absolute hard power is enough to execute any tactics perfectly.

Even if there are some details problems, the heavy snow falling in the sky will silence all the noise on the battlefield.

In the vast white snowfield, the lonely figure of the girl holding the sword was only embellished with blood stains blooming like plum blossoms.

(End of chapter)