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Chapter 16, You really don't provoke me!

Chapter 16: Don’t provoke me!

You dare to touch the butcher's daughter, do you believe that my father will chop you to death?

This was the first sentence Jiang Qin and Fang Yan said when they met for the first time. Years later, the two still laughed when they thought of this scene.

Jiang Qin knew that the small house in the yard was rented to someone else, but these days she went out early and came back late, and had never met Fang Yan at all.

Just after she came back from school, her mother said to her in a sneaky voice: "Dear, do you know who our house is rented to?"

"Who? Someone."

"That's not an ordinary person."

"Is he still a superman?"

"Damn kid, how can you talk? Let me tell you, the young man who rented our hut is the Chinese teacher of Zhuque Middle School."

Jiang Qin glanced at his mouth and said, "Isn't he just a teacher? What's so great about him?"

"Why don't you understand?" Li Guiying became anxious and poked her forehead with a finger. "Didn't your teacher teach you that those who approach water and towers first get the moon?"

Jiang Qin's eyes widened and he said, "No way? Mom, do you want me to pick up the teacher?"

"Pick? Puke your big-headed ghost." Li Guiying raised a spatula to her head, frightening her and quickly backed away. "Think about it, if we ask the teacher from Zhuque Middle School to help you with your homework every day, you won't be able to do it next year.

Can I also take the exam to Suzaku High School?"

"The prime minister's son is with the prime minister every day, so he may not be able to become the prime minister, right?" Jiang Qin retorted. "I don't want to find anyone for tutoring. The school gives us tutoring every day, and we can't finish our homework."

"No, you must listen to me on this matter." Li Guiying Qiankun said arbitrarily. "Dear, you are already in the third grade of junior high school this year. In one more year, you will take the college entrance examination. This is the sprint stage of the last year. How precious is time?

Don’t you need me to say it? If you can’t get into a good high school, how can you get into a good university? If you can’t get into a good university, how can you find a good job? Look at the life that college graduates are living now. They can’t even afford food.

Hot, eating instant noodles all day----"

"That's because they are stupid. Don't they know how to soak instant noodles and eat them?"

"You girl, do you believe that I will hit you with a pot and spatula?" Li Guiying was really lost in temper by this daughter who had been spoiled since she was a child, and said: "Anyway, I have already agreed with Teacher Fang to invite him

I’m here to give you Chinese tutoring. Your Chinese foundation is not good, and now is an opportunity. One more point is worth one more point. Do you know how important one point is in the college entrance examination?"

She neatly put the dishes on the plate and said, "I'll make another seafood soup, and you go treat Teacher Fang to dinner."

"go by yourself."

"Are you going? If you don't go, you won't have any pocket money this month."

"Isn't it enough for me to go?"

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After the above conversation between mother and daughter, Jiang Qin was sent over to call Teacher Fang for dinner.

The door is ajar, and light shines from inside.

She pushed lightly and the door opened.

Then, she saw Fang Yan, who was half sleeping on the bed.

"Oh my God, no?" Jiang Qin's eyes widened. "Is this teacher too young? Impossible, absolutely impossible. How can such a person become a high school teacher?"

"Liar, he must be a liar, specializing in deceiving old women from urban villages like my mother who are uneducated and have no knowledge--" Jiang Qin secretly put a very unfriendly label on Fang Yan in his heart.

Of course, her knowledge of her mother is even more maddening.

She took out her cell phone from her pocket, preparing to take a photo of Fang Yan and ask someone tomorrow if there was such a teacher in Zhuque Middle School. If not, hehe, my dad's butcher's knife was not a vegetarian.

The pixels of her mobile phone were not good, and taking pictures from a distance was too blurry. So, she decided to get closer -----

Fang Yan jumped up suddenly, which really shocked her.

What's worse is that she was hunched over to take the photo. In shock, she couldn't stand steadily and leaned forward, and their heads hit each other hard.

She felt as if her eyes were shining brightly, and the fire in her heart was rising. Her whole body was like a small furnace that was about to burn.

"I didn't touch you." Fang Yan quickly explained. If Mrs. Li and her butcher husband misunderstood, things would be very serious.

"Isn't this a touch?" Jiang Qin pointed at his forehead and said. "It's all red."

Fang Yan felt relieved. One bump would lead to another. The bump she said was just a head-to-head bump, but the bump he thought was harassment.

"I didn't touch it-----" Fang Yan thought for a moment and said, "I didn't touch it on purpose. You see, my forehead is also red."

"You deserve it if you become famous, and you have to pay for it if I become famous."

"Isn't this unreasonable? This is my house. You can come into my room without knocking -"

"This is my house, I'm just renting it to you for temporary use. Also, I knocked on the door, but you didn't hear it."

"------"

Fang Yan knew that this girl was lying. If someone knocked on the door, how could he not hear it with his sensitivity?

"I asked you to pay compensation, did you hear me?" the girl said in a clear but domineering voice.

"What's the compensation?"

Jiang Qin thought for a while, then had an idea and said, "Don't be my tutor."

"What?" Fang Yan was confused.

"You are so stupid." Jiang Qin rolled his eyes and said. "Didn't you promise my mother to give me Chinese tutoring? Later during dinner, you said that you were busy with work and might not have time to tutor me----

-Leave this job to me."

"I understand." Fang Yan nodded and said, "I will reject it."

"Great." Jiang Qin waved his fist happily.

"That's great." Fang Yan felt relieved in his heart.

Seeing Fang Yan still looking at him, he stared and said, "What are you looking at? My mother asked you to go eat."

"Hello-----"

"Who is hey? I'm not saying hey."

"I said, I am a teacher, why don't you respect me at all?"

"I don't believe you are a teacher," Jiang Qin said. "Besides, even if you are a teacher, you are not my teacher. Why should I respect you if you don't teach me anything?"

"You can't say that. Teachers are a great profession and a glorious team. I am not your teacher, but I am the teacher of other students. Like thousands of teachers, I work selflessly and without regrets.

Students make contributions - you should respect me and respect every student's teacher." Fang Yan persuaded with earnest words.

Jiang Qin thought for a while and said: "You mean, other people's teachers are also my teachers?"

"Yes." Fang Yan nodded.

"If you have a daughter in the future, will you give her money to spend?"

"Yes." Fang Yan said. What kind of problem is this?

"I am not your daughter, but I am someone else's daughter - a father should pity all the daughters in the world." Jiang Qin stretched out his white and tender little hand to Fang Yan and said, "Give me three hundred yuan."

Hua Hua.”

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"Don't want to? Isn't father's profession great? Isn't it a glorious team?" Jiang Qin looked at Fang Yan with disdain and pressed forward step by step.

"Don't provoke me." Fang Yan was angry.

"What if I arouse you?"

"I don't have any money to give you." Fang Yan jumped up from the bed and walked quickly towards the door. "Eat quickly, we can't keep our elders waiting for too long."

Jiang Qin chuckled behind him and shouted to Fang Yan: "Hypocritical guy."
Chapter completed!
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