The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party

When I got home, I charged the electric car and found Yang Yibiao's home address in the student database.

It was found that the home of the class leader was quite close to the Zijin community where he lived!

It takes ten minutes to get there by taxi at most, but where is this Yang Yibiao's house? !

Are you sure his family is poor? Isn't this address a villa area? !

Fangzheng called a taxi and came to an extremely luxurious villa area according to the address on the document.

There are not many villas in Lvteng City. After all, this city is not a first-tier city, there are only two or three at most.

The road in the villa area is wide.

There is a large lawn separating each villa. Fang Zheng looked at his phone after getting out of the car, and followed the information to find Yang Yibiao's home.

Eventually he stopped in the third area of ​​the villa.

Looking up, there is a three-story building in front of you. It is not difficult to see through the large iron gate with delicate patterns. This home has swimming pools, gardens, luxury cars, and pools.

After confirming again and again that he should have found the wrong location, Fang Zheng laughed.

This group of guys, I know that there is no poor person in the entire fourth class, and Shang Dongfang is an exception.

When the doorbell was pressed, there was a gentle echo from the door machine almost immediately.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Fangzheng said, "I'm looking for Yang Yibiao. I'm his homeroom teacher. I'm here to visit."

"Okay, wait a minute."

The door on the first floor of the villa opened, and a young lady in a maid outfit walked out, Fang Zheng frowned.

Your sister, does this Yang Yibiao still have a maid? ! Even the place where Jiang Xiyao lives is not so exaggerated.

The maid came to the iron gate and asked again: "Hello, Mr. Head teacher, are you here to find the young master?"

sir...

Fang Zheng nodded: "Yes, is Yang Yibiao at home now?"

The maid opened the door: "The young master is here, please come in!"

Fang Zheng entered the compound and glanced left and right at the place that was even more imperial than the palace, with mixed feelings in his heart.

The maid took Fangzheng to the lobby on the first floor. She asked Fangzheng to sit on the sofa for a while, and the lady came down after a while.

Miss? Fangzheng asked:

"Does Yang Yibiao have a sister?"

The maid went to pour tea for Fangzheng and replied, "Yes, the lady will come down soon. She just said that you would be surprised if you see her!"

Fang Zheng laughed and said, "Really?"

The coffee was ready, Fang Zheng thanked him, and just as he was about to take a sip and taste the aroma of the tea, he heard footsteps on the stairs on the second floor.

A beautiful woman in cropped trousers and off-shoulder short sleeves walked down the stairs. The woman wore a familiar ponytail.

Although the teacher's temperament has changed, it still makes people feel the difference from others.

Fang Zheng looked towards the stairs, his pupils dilated: "Mr. Yang?! Why are you..."

This beautiful woman with ponytails, who else is Teacher Yang from Fang Zhengtong's office?

Mr. Yang went downstairs covering the corner of his smiling mouth. Seeing Fang Zheng standing up, he quickly raised his hand: "Teacher Fang can just sit, you're welcome."

She looked at the maid and said, "Go ahead, I'll chat with Mr. Fang for a while alone."

"Okay, miss!" The maid bowed and left.

Fang Zheng was sitting on the sofa with a strange expression: "Mr. Yang, so you and Yang Yibiao belong to the same family? Are you his sister?!"

Teacher Yang was sitting on the small sofa on the other side of Fangzheng, and the maid had already made tea for her.

He smiled and said, "Are you surprised? I don't usually mention Yibiao, so Teacher Fang didn't think about this relationship."

Fang Zheng took a sip of tea and looked at the other party's outfit. The style of dressing was somewhat Jiang Xiyao's, but the women in front of him were mostly dignified.

Jiang Xiyao is mostly aloof.

Fangzheng said: "Indeed, but since you are Yang Yibiao's older sister and also the fourth class teacher, you haven't mentioned to her at home that Yang Yibiao is not coming to class?"

Teacher Yang pouted: "I'm just an English teacher, and I'm not a class teacher, so how can I manage so much."

Fangzheng was speechless: "Mr. Yang really fulfills her duties and clearly divides the school's responsibilities."

Mr. Yang smiled and looked at Fang Zheng with a little appreciation: "No, Mr. Fang is just too dedicated. When I was in the office, I said that you are different from other teachers."

Fang Zheng took a deep breath and thought for a moment before saying, "Okay, then let's talk straight, can you call student Yang Yibiao to talk to me? As the head teacher, I really want to know the reason why he doesn't go to school. what is."

Teacher Yang looked at a clock hanging in the hall: "This... Yibiao should still be fighting at this time, why don't you drink some tea and wait? I'll call him down after he finishes the game."

Fang Zheng snorted and nodded.

Teacher Yang stared at Fang Zheng with an expectant smile, and Fang Zheng even heard the voice in her heart.

"I just didn't call Yibiao down on purpose, what are you going to do, Mr. Fang?"

This teacher Yang, who usually doesn't seem to exist in the office, is really a difficult person after class.

Fang Zheng inspected the living room, and finally fixed his eyes on the two routers next to the TV, and got an idea.

He looked at the woman: "Mr. Yang, please ask if there is anything like a hammer and wrench at home? I need it urgently."

Teacher Yang didn't understand what Fang Zheng wanted to do, so she called the maid and asked her to bring the toolbox.

And asked Fang Zheng: "What does Mr. Fang want a hammer and wrench for? Do you have any special hobbies when you drink tea?"

Fang Zheng didn't answer, just smiled. When the maid brought the tool box, Fang Zheng picked out a handy hammer and walked to the TV in the hall.

Clean and neat, with two pops! Hit Lu Xi with a hammer, and smash both of them into pieces!

The woman opened her mouth wide, stunned.

"Mr. Yang, the battle of classmate Yibiao should be over, right? Please ask him to come down, so I can make a home visit."

As soon as Fangzheng finished speaking, a boy with short hair and short hair wearing ear studs walked down from above impatiently with his hands in his pockets.

Fang Zheng looked at the person who came. Although the other person's expression was serious, he looked handsome. Sure enough, the young master of the rich family was different.

Fang Zheng smiled: "Student Yang Yibiao, we finally meet."

Yang Yibiao frowned, his face full of disgust: "Go out and talk! It's inconvenient to talk here."

Fangzheng said generously: "Okay, just listen to classmate Yang Yibiao, let's go out and talk!"

Mr. Yang was sitting on the sofa, thinking of the two hammers Fang Zheng had just now, and realized that Mr. Fang might be a little special. The two of them were afraid that there would be a conflict with his younger brother's temperament.

She looked at the back of the two of them striding out of the villa and reminded: "Yibiao, don't go too far with Teacher Fang, come back early!"