Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

In fact, Zhuo Yifan had already discovered Song Zixin's arrival, but Wang Yan'er did not notice it. [*] When Wang Yaner saw Song Zixin blinking her cute big eyes ambiguously at her, Wang Yaner's pretty face turned red to the base of her neck.

Now she can't wait to find a crack in the ground and bury her head in Zhuo Yifan's arms.Shame to death.

Seeing Wang Yan'er's shy look, Zhuo Yifan laughed out loud.But before laughing for a while, he couldn't help frowning.

"Where is the smell of paste coming from?" Both Zhuo Yifan and Wang Yan'er couldn't help but look into the pot.I saw that the millet porridge that was still cooking was almost boiled dry at this time.

The two looked at each other, Zhuo Yifan smiled wryly, but Wang Yaner rolled her eyes and said angrily, "Okay? Now you're satisfied, no one has anything to eat!"

"It's okay, let's go out to eat!" Zhuo Yifan smiled and shook his head.

Wang Yan'er had no choice but to clean up the mess, disposing of the overcooked millet porridge into the trash can.

After Zhuo Yifan finished washing, he hurriedly changed into his casual clothes.Leng Feng's clothes are too bad, his whole body is white.

It's not that Zhuo Yifan doesn't like white, it's just that Zhuo Yifan thinks that kid Leng Feng is too tasteless, and he doesn't want to get along with him.

The punishment for impulsiveness was that none of the three could have breakfast at home.Zhuo Yifan drove his two daughters to the gate of Youda school, where there were still many small vendors selling various kinds of breakfast in the morning.Accompanying the second daughter to eat soy milk and meat buns, Zhuo Yifan sent them to school before driving away from Youda.

Zhuo Yifan had asked Wang Yan'er to take sick leave for him for a few days. In fact, with his physique, there was no problem even if he continued to attend classes.But Zhuo Yifan wanted to take this opportunity to do something else.In particular, he had to find a way to deal with the Murong family and the Ouyang family.

At this time, Zhuo Yifan received a call from Song Yingjie.So early in the morning, why is this pampered young master calling himself on the phone without sleeping in?Zhuo Yifan felt strange.

"Yifan! Where are you now?" Song Yingjie was probably on the street, the background was very noisy, and there was the sound of cars honking.

"I just sent Zixin and the others to school. I suffered a slight injury yesterday, so I will ask for leave and not go to school now!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

Song Yingjie said flatly, and then continued: "I already know about your injury! The two young masters of the Tang Sect in Central Shu came to trouble you yesterday afternoon, right?"

"Hehe! I think you should have got the news too! Ouyang Wentian is behind this incident! This old man doesn't want to make me feel better, and I won't let him go!" Zhuo Yifan said with a sneer.

"Let's not talk about Ouyang Wentian's question, I have something you want to ask for your help this morning. And this matter has something to do with the Tang Sect in Shuzhong." Song Yingjie said a little angrily, obviously in a bad mood how good.

"What's the matter? From your tone, it seems that the person Tangmen provoked yesterday was not me but you! What are you so excited about?" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

"Don't talk about this first, you can't make it clear on the phone. Come to the Diamond World now. I have a wealthy businessman from the middle of Sichuan, and I will introduce you to him later!" Song Yingjie said.

"That's fine! You are waiting for me in the diamond world, I will be there soon!" Zhuo Yifan hung up the phone, but his brows were furrowed.What is the relationship between the wealthy merchants in central Sichuan and the Tang Sect?Why did Song Yingjie introduce him to himself?