Chapter 101: Xiao Shows One Hand (Part 2)

During the break the next afternoon, the specific time was 4:34 pm on May 9th.

At that time, Yang Jun read a text message from Guan Lan on his mobile phone, so he remembered that it was 4:34. At that time, he was looking at the scenery outside in the corridor outside the classroom.

A fresh woman in white came to their classroom to ask Liu Xi if Yang Jun was there. At that time, Yang Jun saw her talking to Liu Xi, so he paid attention to it, but he didn't expect that she was talking to Liu Xi to ask him. He then went to see the woman carefully.

She is about 1.7 meters tall and very slim! Her slender figure, snow-white skin, elegant slender neck, pretty face, and wavy hair dyed a little yellow, and simply tied behind her head. She was wearing a snow-white dress, and the tailored dress not only highlighted her pretty tall breasts, but also revealed two slender snow-white calves, and a pair of white pointed leather shoes on her feet.

At first glance, Yang Jun felt like a very clean and pretty woman, about twenty-four or twenty-five years old.

Liu Xi pointed at Yang Jun, and the woman walked gracefully in front of Yang Jun and stretched out a snow-white and delicate little hand.

"Hello! Are you Yang Jun's classmate?"

Two shallow dimples appeared on the woman's face, her smile was light but fresh.

Yang Jun had a good impression of her, so he smiled and shook her hand, nodded and admitted that he was Yang Jun.

"I am the English teacher in the sophomore tour guide class, my surname is Song! I have something to talk to you about. Can I make an appointment for a time and place?"

The woman is very direct.

Yang Jun was a little surprised. She turned out to be a teacher. Can she control college students with such a weak temperament?

This thought only circulated in Yang Jun's mind and disappeared. Do you care whether she can control it! It has nothing to do with him.

"What's the matter? Is it important?"

Yang Jun asked.

"Well! It should be said that it is very important!"

The woman named Song nodded.

"Then let's go!"

Yang Jun smiled and walked past her and went downstairs to the front stairs. When he passed by her, a faint fragrance drifted into Yang Jun's nostrils. It was a very light fragrance. Yang Jun couldn't tell what it was, but he felt that the faint fragrance smelled very nice and not pungent.

"Hey! Don't you need to go to class?"

She trotted and chased Yang Jun, and her small pointed leather shoes stepped on the corridor and made a crisp sound, which was very nice and gave people a feeling of youthfulness and vitality.

"Aren't you a teacher?"

Yang Jun kept walking, but asked her with a smile.

"Yes! What's wrong?"

She didn't understand why Yang Jun suddenly asked this.

Yang Jun shrugged his shoulder and said, "Being looked for by the teacher is not considered absent from class, right?"

In fact, he doesn't care about skipping classes at all. He just said this because he thought it would be a bit interesting to answer with this reason.

Sure enough, when he saw her hearing the answer, he felt anxious and quickly argued: "No! You are not my student, and it is not a business for me to find you! So you should ask for a leave from your teacher!"

"It's okay! Someone will ask for leave for me!"

Yang Jun still smiled. When the female teacher named Song heard Yang Jun say that someone asked for leave for him, she didn't say anything more, and she looked a little dazed and seemed a little distracted.

More than ten minutes later, the two sat down at the window seat on the second floor of a teahouse near the school. Yang Jun ordered a pot of light chrysanthemum tea, and the two sat in the small teahouse to drink tea.

The window next to the teahouse is open, and outside is a lotus pond of about ten acres. The cool breeze mixed with the fragrance of lotus is very pleasant to blow into the window. Yang Jun narrowed his eyes a little liked.

"What's the matter with me?"

When Yang Jun asked, his tone did not seem to be talking to a teacher at the school, but seemed to be chatting with a girl who was talking to each other, although he did not have this intention.

The woman took a sip of the crimson tea with a delicate sip, opened her thin red lips and said, "I am here to talk to you by Director Xia Yuncai, the director of our Tourism Department!"

When she said this, the woman kept paying attention to Yang Jun's expression.

Yang Jun was surprised and looked back at her delicate and delicate face when he looked out the window. After looking for a while, he asked, "What did he ask you to talk to me?"

When asked this question, he remembered that on the way he came, the woman said that she was not looking for him Yang Jun this time for business.

What did Xia Yunzhong send her to talk to me?

Yang Jun thought about taking out a cigarette box from his pocket and lit it for himself. Before smoking, he did not ask the female teacher for advice because he knew that the wind would be blown away by the smoke, and she sat at the upper vent, so the smoke would not blow to her.

When the woman saw Yang Jun smoking, she frowned slightly, but said nothing, but answered Yang Jun’s question just now.

She said: "Director Xia asked me to tell you that he has been looking for you for a long time. Now he has finally found you. He said that everything you took from him should be returned! Otherwise, he will make you regret it!"

"Oh? Is it?"

Yang Jun smiled and raised his eyebrows. He obviously didn't believe it.

Seeing that Yang Jun was indifferent, the woman bit her lip hesitantly and said, "Director Xia also asked me to tell you that he already knows who your girlfriend is! If you don't show any of it, he does not guarantee that your girlfriend will not change her mind!"

"Um?"

Hearing this sentence, Yang Jun's plain eyes suddenly became sharp, and his eyes were staring at the woman. The woman who was staring directly dodged and did not dare to look directly into his eyes.

Yang Jun didn't say nonsense. He just slowly drank the water from his teacup in front of her, and then held the teacup in his right hand and held it hard under her nose.

"KaKaKa..."

A glass cup was instantly crushed into dozens of pieces, which was not over. Under her surprised gaze, Yang Jun continued to hold his right hand tightly, and the glass pieces that broke into dozens of pieces made a "creaking" sound again. The glass residue as big as beans kept squeezed out from Yang Jun's tight palm and fell on the tea table, making a series of pounding sounds.

A few seconds later, when Yang Jun opened his right hand, his palm was covered with glass powder, and the female teacher named Song looked pale.

"Open your handbag!"

Yang Jun ordered her, his tone was unquestionable. The woman was very obedient and opened the small bag she carried with her in front of Yang Jun.

Yang Jun didn't look at what was in her bag. He turned his right hand and poured all the glass powder in his palm into her bag. This made the woman look at Yang Jun in surprise and confusion.

Facing her surprised gaze, Yang Jun sneered and told her: "Take these back to him and show them! Tell him that he can change my girlfriend's heart, I believe it! But I can make him a fan! Please help me ask him if he believes it!"

"This...I..."

The woman stuttered and didn't know what she wanted to say.

Yang Jun put her bag in front of her with a cold face.

"Go back!"

Yang Jun's tone was very tough because of his mood, as if he was sending a young wife. The female teacher didn't dare to talk too much, and she walked away with a complicated expression in her hand.

After the woman left, Yang Jun pressed the cigarette butt and lit another half-squinted eyes and sucked quietly.

This was the first time he showed his martial arts in front of others. He had no plans in advance. At that time, he felt anger surged in his heart. He only thought about how to shock Xia Yunqiu and made him dare not touch Guan Lan's idea. Without thinking, he used this violent threat without any technical content.

But he didn't regret it. As the saying goes, evil people need to be beaten by evil people. When dealing with that old guy Xia Yunqie, scheming is definitely not his opponent. After all, that old guy has been fighting with people in the office for most of his life. He, a freshman student, is definitely not his opponent. Therefore, fighting with him, martial arts is the most useful!

By the way, after the female teacher named Song returned, she applied cold water twice on her face to calm her panic. After her heart calmed down a little, she took her little Kun bag to Xia Yunqie's office.

When she entered the door, she habitually closed the office door, but there was no anti-lock. If someone came outside, she just needed to gently rotate the door lock to open the door.

Xia Yunqie was sitting behind the desk looking at a brand new document. When he saw the woman closing the door, he looked up at the woman's uneasy face, frowned, and asked, "What? That boy is difficult to deal with? Did he refuse?"

The woman opened her mouth and wanted to answer for a moment but didn't know how to say it. She simply walked directly to Xia Yunqie's desk, and a clamor, pouring all the things in her pocket on Xia Yunqie's desk.

"What are you doing?"

Xia Yunqi frowned even more violently, and his expression was very unhesitant.

"You, look! You, look at this!"

The woman used her hands to brush the small mirror for makeup, lipstick, eyebrow pencil and so on the side, pointing at the glass powder on the table for Xia Yunqiao to see.

"What?"

Seeing her look flustered, Xia Yunqie frowned and twisted a little glass powder with his hand. The sound of the glass powder being twisted in his hand was hard to understand what it turned out to be. Only by seeing that it is now glass powder.
Chapter completed!