After special care, her long hair is stretched out at the back of her neck to present a beautiful phoenix tail. The light yellow shirt perfectly sets off her snow-white skin, and the cut-fit bright silver suit jacket makes her look as serious as an office OL and fashionable as an urban woman.

Long time no see, Lu Chaoge still had that cold and cool expression, and seemed to be keeping a long distance from everyone.

"I heard you took three days off?" Lu Chaoge looked at Fang Yan sitting opposite him and asked with his own initiative.

"I feel a little uncomfortable in my body." Fang Yan said.

After Qin Yitian was taken away, Fang Yan rushed back in the rain. The bullet did not remain in his body, and it was not the key parts that passed through. Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan both knew some treatment and bandage methods. After being tossed by them, Fang Yan quickly fell asleep.

Fang Yan woke up the next morning, but it was only an hour later than he had woken up at six o'clock every morning every morning.

The wound was not inflamed, the body did not have a fever, and Fang Yan felt very hungry. He looked very well recovered.

Fang Yan took three days off and went to class on the fourth day. He sat there and did nothing, calling Qin Yitian's mobile phone number over and over again. Turning off the machine and turning it off the machine almost made him go crazy.

So, after he handed the task to the unemployed wanderer Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan, he went to teach the students as usual. After entering the work state, Fang Yan's restless heart calmed down.

This is the state he wants.

The war is imminent, and he needs to maintain his physical strength and inner peace. Unfortunately, after he and Qin Yitian were shot at the same time, both of these were far away from him.

It was just a three-day leave. Someone reported this to Lu Chaoge. I have to say that - it seems that everyone unswervingly thinks that they and Lu Chaoge are in that kind of relationship.

"You look haggard." Lu Chaoge said.

"Is that true?" Fang Yan wanted to look in the mirror, but gave up on such a plan. What is the meaning of being haggard or not to be haggard?

"From the first time I saw you, you cut my flower arrangement in the office------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Fang Yan smiled bitterly, these women are smarter than the other. Do they want to live?

"Don't talk about my business." Fang Yan wanted to change the topic. "How is your company planning?"

"Chaoyan Technology is progressing very smoothly. The office and research room have been renovated. Because bioenergy research is a secret project, we have put a lot of effort into security. The next step is to recruit personnel. Our partners will send some elites here, but middle and lower-level personnel will have to select and recruit from the talent market and get the first-hunting company one by one - it will be opened in two days. Do you want to go over and take a look?"

"I won't go." Fang Yan refused. "I believe in your ability."

"The company's matter is over," said Lu Chaoge. "Now you can tell me what are you worried about?"

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Lu Chaoge frowned slightly and said, "If you are unhappy in school, you can leave or go to Chaoyan Technology. Although those companies are still stable for the time being, the temptation of the Rubik's Cube is too great, and I believe they will not stop there---there is also a lot of need for you."

Seeing Fang Yan not responding, Lu Chaoge explained: "I came here not to ask you to Chaoyan for help. I know what your choice is. I just want to tell you--if you don't like it, you can do it. Even if you lock in this yard every day to practice qigong, I think it is a very good choice."

Fang Yan looked at Lu Chaoge thoughtfully and said, "Why do you care so much about me?"

"Because-----" Lu Chaoge picked up the tea sent by the hero on the table, avoided Fang Yan's eyes and said, "Auntie said, in this world, you are the only person who really cares about us. I think so too."

"Your aunt is a very amazing woman," said Fang Yan. "Under such a harsh environment, she used all her to bet. She even won by bet----"

"That's because of you. If it weren't for the biggest variable, I would have died long ago, and my aunt's bet would have lost ----"

Fang Yan shook his head. It was indeed difficult for this woman to survive so hard when she was injured so seriously.

After two classes, I wanted to drink a sip of water, but Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan hid in the room and couldn't come out, so I had to stand up and pour water on my own.

As soon as he got up, Lu Chaoge had already taken the lead in getting a tea cup and tea leaves to help him make a cup of tea. The tea cup belonged to Lu Chaoge, and the tea leaves belonged to Lu Chaoge. She was more familiar with this house than Fang Yan.

"Thank you." Fang Yan said. He felt a little embarrassed. After all, Lu Chaoge "comes from afar."

"If it is inconvenient to say, I won't force it." Lu Chaoge said. "Grandma called me and asked me to go to her house for dinner-----"

Fang Yan had a headache and said, "You are so busy at work, why is grandma still disturbing you so much--you can refuse directly."

"I accept it." Lu Chaoge said. "To be honest, I'm very happy to receive a call from my grandmother."

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Grandma was very dissatisfied with Fang Yan. She ignored the big bags and small gifts he carried, and directly lost her temper at him, saying, "I just can't figure it out. Isn't it just a class teacher? I'm so busy that I don't even have time to have a meal with my grandma? Fortunately, I live in the same yard. If you still live in Yanjing, I'm afraid I won't see you in my life, right?"

"It's my fault, it's my fault--------" Fang Yan apologized repeatedly. Some things are inconvenient for him to say, and the reasons he can't convince his grandmother. He simply bowed his head to apologize to calm the old lady's anger. Because except for your closest relatives, no one cares about where you have eaten for a long time and haven't come back to eat.

Lu Chaoge also helped Fang Yan plead with her and explained, "It's my fault. My company has just been established, and there are many things that need to be helped by Fang Yan-----"

When grandma heard this, she quickly said, "It's not your fault, you don't blame you. Fang Yan should help. Who will help you if he doesn't help you? I'm afraid that this kid can't do anything well if he is clumsy."

"--------" Fang Yan felt that his wound that had not healed was poked hard again. This was his own grandmother.

When Lu Chaoge heard what his grandmother said interestingly, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Fang Yan is quite capable."

"Hmph, so what if you have the ability? Fortunately, I'm just a class teacher. If I were to be the principal, I'm afraid I won't be able to see my grandson for three or two years---Chaoge, you can't learn from him. If you have anything, just let Fang Yan do it. You have to take care of yourself. If you have nothing to do, come to my grandmother's house for dinner. Grandma makes soup for you--by-one, I saw you like fish last time, and I made several fish today. Come, come and try it---Fang Yan, go upstairs to ask your grandfather to come down to have a meal."

Seeing her grandmother holding Lu Chaoge's hand intimately and entering the house for dinner, Fang Yan sighed softly. It seemed that her grandmother, like other teachers in the school, had misunderstood her relationship with Lu Chaoge. It was time to talk to him.

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Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Qianye Haowu used to set out his sword and now he had a "whip-whoo" sound. His father said that when he set out his sword silently, he could start learning knowledge of kendo skills.

The real Beichen Yishu sword technique was improved and processed and carried forward. What he, Qianye Haowu, had to do is to improve it again based on his father's improvement, find his own unique sword skills, and then carry forward it forward again.

The honor of the light of the North Star will be inherited by Qianye Haowu.

Thanks to my father for bringing him to China, stepping down on this fertile soil, and feeling Fang Yan's existence up close. He is full of passion and inspiration.

It’s just hope, and only hope. When his swordsmanship was perfected, he did not die under his father’s sword.

Minister Qianye's Warring States was wearing a wide robe and stood under the osmanthus tree in the yard. The osmanthus flowers had already bloomed, but the leaves on the trees were still green and dense.

"Are you in poor condition?" Qianba War Ministry said with a smile. "If it is because the war is approaching, such an opponent will be vulnerable."

Qianye Kumura stood behind his father, helped hold his favorite purple clay teapot and said, "My father, if this is the case, can we postpone the final battle date? As you said, an opponent in a poor state cannot become his father's opponent----If you give Teacher Fang Yan some time, he might have better performance."

"No. If this time is postponed, he will have a lucky mentality ----" said Qianye War Ministry. "As the saying goes, one move will decline again, and three times will be exhausted. I need him to swing the most vigorous sword under high pressure - in that way, I can be interested in taking action."

"Father, will you----kill Teacher Fang Yan?" Qianye Xun asked with some concern.

Qianba Ministry of War looked at his daughter and said with a smile: "It's very late, go back to bed."

He took the teapot from Qianye Kaoru, walked straight past Qianye Haowu, who was still trying to stab the sword desperately, and said, "Come with me."

When Qianye Haowu heard this, he immediately followed his father with a long sword in his hand and walked outside.

In the narrow alley, a black shadow stood tall.

Seeing two figures walking over from a distance, his eyes were slightly stern and the sword in his hand tightened.
Chapter completed!