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Chapter 9 The New House, French, Good Teachers

Tang Xin really couldn't stand Xia Qingying's single apartment. Not only was the place small, the weather was getting hotter and it was barely enough to make do with it alone. Two people were sleeping in the small bed and sweating in the middle of the night.

No matter how ambiguous he is, he can control himself when he is awake, and God knows how many advantages he has taken when he is asleep. Xia Qingying's enthusiastic attitude makes it difficult for him to make up his mind and leave.

Nowadays, the state-owned enterprises in China no longer have a house distribution system, but the government agencies still retain it. Xia Qingying will sooner or later have her own house. But since Tang Xin was rich and spent money, she accepted it calmly.

These days, the relationship between the two seems to have returned to before the showdown. They are indescribable and do not admit that they have a relationship between men and women. But at night, they close their eyes and hug each other, which is not far from the passion for love.

Tang Xin had a plan in his heart and stayed in Boning until the end of May at most. He would live in this new house for more than half a month after he bought it. When he left, he would leave it behind.

These three bedrooms and two living rooms have simple decorations. On the first day of check-in, Tang Xin and Xia Qingying personally cleaned the room and arranged the furniture. They worked hard all the time and stopped to rest in the middle of the night.

The next morning

Tang Xin finally slept peacefully, his body could be stretched, and he didn't have to wake up suddenly in the middle of the night, but this morning, when he felt something was wrong.

Why do you seem to be very heavy?

When I opened my eyes, I saw that half of my body was pressing against him.

"Wake up, wake up, hey, say you, you sleep in the master bedroom, I sleep in the guest room. When did you climb onto my bed? Xia Qingying. You can call me a shameless hooligan. At least, you should set an example first and don't keep sticking it to me."

Xia Qingying rubbed her sleepy eyes, sat cross-legged, and grabbed her fluffy hair. She yawned lazily, and suddenly realized that the big bed had the benefits of a big bed.

Lying alone, she sat next to her. She stretched her arms and legs as soon as she wanted, which was pretty good.

Tang Xin, who was naked, looked up and looked up. From bottom to top, she could clearly see her hot figure and sexy black lace underwear that was tempting.

Xia Qingying turned her head to look around, looked around for a long time before looking down at Tang Xin, and said listlessly: "Then you marry me."

"Are you awake?"

Xia Qingying frowned slightly, as if she was upset, and muttered: "Tang Xin, are you telling the truth? Do you like me?"

"I like it, well, but I like others too. When I was a child, I liked Lin Chiling. Hey, speaking of it, your thighs are comparable to her, and your breasts are not as big as hers."

Xia Qingying deliberately fell heavily on his chest, making his chest hurt.

"I'm serious to you."

"Serious? OK, then let's talk about seriousness. One hundred men with my wealth. I don't say that the infatuated lovers are dead, at least ninety romantic people. Oh, you can be obscene, I am not a saint, I am greedy. With **, it's that simple. So, I am one of those ninety vulgar people, so the question is very simple. Can I marry you? At least not in China, and my parents' daughter-in-law is Cheng Mu, and I don't plan to change this. Look, what can I develop with you? To be nice, it's in love with reality. If you don't say nice, I'm fickle, you will be practicing yourself, that's it."

Tang Xin had had a showdown with Xia Qingying before. At this moment, his tone was not heavy, but he was relaxed.

Xia Qingying pinched the head that was as big as a grain of rice on his chest and said angrily: "Will you say something nice to coax me? Is it a fool?"

Tang Xin covered his chest and shouted, "It hurts so much. Can you pinch it with your nails? I lied to you? Oh, you want to hear me say that we are true love. I love you. You love me. It doesn't matter anything else, right? If I were such a person who used love arguments to cover up the **, we would have cooked rice long ago. Some things should be explained clearly first, it is better than the fact that things cannot end at the end."

Xia Qingying held her forehead and thought about it carefully, but she couldn't help but pull away Tang Xin's hand that covered her chest, and poked out Xiao Dingxiang and gently licked the place she had pinched just now.

"Don't it hurt anymore?"

......

The new house has not yet purchased kitchen utensils, so the two of them have changed their clothes after getting up.

Summer is here, Tang Xin put on his shirt and was tying his vest buttons. Xia Qingying stood next to the mirror, looked at the straight Tang Xin, and said with a smile: "You can't keep a low profile?"

"You mean I will join the Beggars' Sect? Please, Boning is a big city with a population of nearly 10 million. I am walking in the crowd. Can anyone recognize this? This dress is normal. Are there few young people wearing shirts and vests nowadays?"

Xia Qingying smiled but said nothing.

Tang Xin wanted to observe the reactions of all parties and needed a transition period. There was nothing to do during the day, and Xia Qingying was also on vacation, so he asked her: "Do you have any activities? If not, I want to go to nearby tourist attractions to relax."

"Relaxation? OK, your life circle has been upside down by you. In the end, you want to relax? No, I will accompany me to class today."

"Attend class?"

"Well, French class."

"You want to immigrate?"

"No, of course I have to spend money when saving. I go on vacation and want to go to France, so I can learn some French, which is convenient."

After hearing what she said, Tang Xin was unhappy and didn't want to go, but she couldn't help but feel kind. Given the current relationship between the two, she slept in a bed a few days ago, so Tang Xin accompanied her as a pastime.

Boning Guangbo Adult Foreign Language Training Center.

Private training institutions are not as serious as schools, and they understand the market reason that customers are God better than schools.

Most of the people coming in and out were well-dressed, some were staff members, and some were adults who came to learn foreign languages.

There are many foreign language courses in the institution, and French is considered unpopular and the learning population is not widespread.

Xia Qingying was dressed cool today. The girl in her prime was not only pleasing to the eye, but also stunning.

She walked into the training institution with Tang Xin's arm and went to the third floor, where the French class was.

Tang Xin suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom. After knowing the location, he went to the bathroom first to make it convenient.

When he came back, there were more than a dozen men and women sitting in the French class. The young ones were as young as Xia Qingying and the older ones were only thirty or forty years old.

The classroom is warm in style, with some sitting on the sofa, some sitting on high chairs, holding textbooks in their hands, chatting with each other and laughing.

Xia Qingying sat upright on a folding chair, and there was a man in his early thirties beside him making noise.

As soon as Tang Xin approached, he heard the man say that he had been to all the famous places and historical sites around the world, and the focus was on taking private planes, etc.

Judging from his dressing, he should have a good fortune. He has a gold-rimmed glasses and talks about it in a swim-like manner. It is obvious that he is hooking up with Xia Qingying.

In the past, Xia Qingying came to class and was always retreating to this man. Today, when she saw Tang Xin present, she secretly cast a look of "seeking help" at him.

When Tang Xin, a stranger, walked into the classroom, many people actually noticed him, but no one cared about it. They paid money to come here to study, but there was no difference between the top and bottom, and there was no restraint from teachers on campus to take care of students.

There were some subtle changes in Tang Xin’s heart.

Perhaps after escaping from death, his possessiveness and paranoidness were even more extreme.

In the past, I was very rational, but now I feel like I’m giving up and indulging indifferently.

If you want, you will strive for whatever you want.

After his relationship with Xia Qingying recovered, he spoke with a gentleman, but in fact, he wanted to let go of anyone he wanted.

He looked back at the podium, which contained a textbook on it. Tang Xin walked to the table without changing his face, picked up the textbook and knocked heavily on the table.

Bang bang bang

The classroom was silent in an instant.

As everyone looked at Tang Xin and turned aside, Tang Xin turned around and picked up a black watercolor pen and wrote down the four letters of Tang on the white board.

Turning around, he held his head and chest up and inserted his bag with one hand, holding the podium with the other hand, and whispered aloud: "From today, you should call me Teacher Tang."

"Why is he a Chinese? This is a French class. Teacher Lisa has always been here to teach."

Sitting next to Xia Qingying, a girl of the same age as her asked a question, and the others were also suspicious.

After she asked a question, Tang Xin blurted out: "Teacher Lisa has been fired. From today on, I will be substitute for the class. OK, who can tell me where you talked about in the last class?"

It was still the same girl. She opened the textbook in her hand and said, "Page thirty-nine, Chapter 8."

Tang Xin picked up the textbook on the lectern, turned to page 39, and paced in front of more than a dozen students. He suddenly stopped, turned his head, and looked at the middle-aged man who had just hooked up with Xia Qingying.

"You read Chapter 8 again."

The middle-aged man raised his head in amazement and found that Tang Xin pointed at him and swallowed his saliva. The students around him looked at him. He was on the shelves and picked up the book and didn't read a word for a long time.

It's embarrassing to the house.

Xia Qingying's face turned red, and she tried her best to hold back her smile.

The man made a fool of himself and never came to Taiwan. Tang Xin waved his hand casually and said, "You should learn the basics again. You can't keep up with the current courses. However, the money is yours. Since you have spent it, we will teach you."

After Tang Xin said that, he turned the book to the next page, recited Chapter 9 by himself, and then taught the students word by word.

After Xia Qingying held back her smile, she stared at Tang Xin, who was so scammered that even if she lies, she could not find fault with Tang Xin.

Lisa is a foreign teacher and speaks Chinese everyday language. After one or two new things have passed, these people who come to class have no interest. In addition, there is actually some problems in communication, so when they come to foreign teachers, they can't learn half a bucket of water.

Tang Xin is different. The students don’t understand anything. He can explain it easily in Chinese. He is also very standard when listening to his pronunciation. It is very popular in less than ten minutes. The atmosphere of listening to the class is very strong.

Half of class was in, and Lisa, a fashionable female teacher at the door of the classroom, stared at Tang Xin in the classroom in amazement.

She didn't know what this scene meant?

It was obviously her class, so why was there a strange man teaching the class with the textbook?

In desperation, she directly asked Tang Xin in her native French: "Who are you? This is my classroom, my student."

Tang Xin still looked calm and turned his head and said gently: "Oh, didn't you notify you? You have been fired. For the specific situation, you should go to the manager."

"Free!"

Lisa's face changed drastically, as if she was bolt from the blue. She ran to the manager with her handbag in three steps and two steps.

When the students in the classroom saw this scene, they didn't know what Tang Xin had talked to her, so they were inexplicably.

Tang Xin turned around and shrugged at the students, saying, "This is what the foreigner is. Once he loses his work, the sky will fall. I'll go and see her to prevent her from causing trouble. Uh, you study for yourself."

Everyone in the classroom burst into laughter. Seeing that the foreigner was fired, it was a lively drama.

Tang Xin threw the textbooks on the lectern, looked at Xia Qingying before leaving the door, smiled and blinked his right eye, and disappeared outside the door.

Xia Qingying used the textbook to cover her mouth and nose, and smiled so hard that she leaned back and forth.

Ten minutes later, Teacher Lisa rushed into the classroom in anger, and the person in charge of the training institution also began to look for the strange "teacher".

After class, I communicated with the students, and the training institution really wanted to find this young man.

The students responded enthusiastically. It must be good if they could really hire this person.

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