Chapter 97 Teacher Ji

When Ji Wenbo received the news that Yuan Yu was getting married, he was tutoring a student who often missed classes.

He looked at the message on his phone, looked at the book in his hand silently, then picked up the phone, and slowly typed to reply.

The student stretched his head and looked at him. When he saw him reply, he congratulated him for a full minute and asked: Ex-girlfriend?

Ji Wenbo came to his senses, closed his phone, and asked her: Have you finished writing?

No.Fang Yun knocked on the table with a pen, is that your ex-girlfriend?After you answer, I will write it.

Don't ask such boring questions.Ji Wenbo looked at her expressionlessly.

Oh, that's it.Fang Yun shrugged and looked at him again, "You must be breaking up because you are too bored."

Mabunhiro: ...

The cell phone rang on the desk. Fang Yun answered the phone, threw the pen, got up and walked out. Ji Wenbo stood up and said: Where are you going?

My friend asked me for dinner. Do Teacher Ji want to go with me?Fang Yun opened the bag, put on makeup, and applied lipstick again.

The professor said that if you escape his class, you can only retake it next year.

Then re-repair.Fang Yun smiled meaninglessly, Teacher Ji, thank you for your hard work next year.

Ji Wenbo didn't care about her anymore and let her walk out swagger. He lowered his head and looked at his phone again. After that congratulations, Yuan Yu did not reply. There were new updates in his circle of friends, and two marriage certificates sent by Hang Yu.

The bright red, the two of them smiled sweetly from their heads, and there were blessings in the comment section below.

Ji Wenbo wanted to click in several times, but finally retreated.

Fang Yun went back and forth, and pulled him away: Teacher Ji!Do a favor.

Ji Wenbo frowned and asked: What's the matter?

My dad checks the post and tells him later that I'm still in class.Fang Yun had a motorcycle at school. She held a pink helmet on Ji Wenbo's head, pressed him in the back seat, then got on the bike, rode the motorcycle with a gust of wind.

There were all students on the road. I had already given way when I heard the roar. Someone recognized Fang Yun and whispered: Who is Fang Yun’s back seat?

I don't know Ah, I don't look like a student.

Ji Wenbo saw a girl riding a bicycle so fiercely for the first time. He grabbed the back seat and advised Fang Yun to stop several times. Through his helmet, Fang Yun couldn't hear him at all, so he pulled the person all the way to the hotel. The friends inside had already sat around. When she saw her bringing the man over, she asked her with a smile: Boyfriend?

What are you thinking? Call me Teacher Ji.Fang Yun sat down and rubbed his flattened hair.

More than a dozen people in the private room shouted in unison: Hello, Teacher Ji!

Ji Wenbo was not used to this scene and frowned and said nothing. If the professor had not asked him to take care of Fang Yun, he would not have been able to get in the car and follow him just now.

Halfway through the meal, her father came to check the post. She quickly sat next to Ji Wenbo. He was reading a book, and his backpack was on the side, which contained her books and notebooks. She missed the test for a few words. After the video was hung up, she and her friends were preparing to go to the next game.

Ji Wenbo packed his backpack and turned around and walked out. Fang Yun put his shoulder: Teacher Ji, thank you, your hard work.

She stuffed money into his pocket as if she was good.

Ji Wenbo glanced at her, frowned and took out the money in his pocket and stuffed it back into her hand.

Feeling too little?She turned around and asked someone for a wallet, and took out all the other people's cash.

Fang Yun.Ji Wenbo was a little far away from her. He had no expression, his emotions were always faint, and his voice was almost uneven. You should re-ed up and down next year and change to a better teacher.

After saying this, he walked out of the hotel step by step with his bag straightened his spine.

Fang Yun pinched a stack of cash in his hand, threw it in the palm of his hand, and muttered to himself: Why do I feel like I was dumped?

Friends of the fox and his arms were raising their arms and talking about Ji Wenbo:

You teacher doesn't want money.

Those who don’t drink or smoke, are they called men?

He looks like a nerd, but he is really stupid to read.

Still leaving or not?My friend puts her shoulders, hurry up.

Walk.Fang Yun got on his motorcycle and just rode on the road when he saw Ji Wenbo walking alone under the shade of the tree with his bag on his back. He lowered his head, and his white shirt was bulging with a curve by the hot wind, revealing his thin figure below.

The fine light sprinkled through the gaps in the leaves, and the ground was shining with golden light.

Fang's father gave Fang Yun a 200,000 yuan, saying that if she passed the exam, she would reward her with another 500,000 yuan, and she would also ask her to call Ji Wenbo home for dinner.

Fang Yun rode the car straight to the sidewalk and crossed in front of Ji Wenbo. She took off her helmet, threw another pink helmet into his arms, patted the back seat, tilted her head and smiled well at him.

Teacher Ji.

I want you.