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Volume 16 South of the Clouds, Journey to Myanmar 1996.-.- Chapter 537 Home Visit

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    Lee Kuan Yew was not happy when he heard this and said nonchalantly: "Damn, I've overindulged myself. You're the only one with a pale face and lack of energy. You can tell at a glance that you have too many girlfriends to take care of. That's why you've become like this."  As a brother, I still advise you to stop, otherwise you will end up with kidney failure sooner or later."

    Ye Bihuang chuckled: "Don't you feel guilty for saying this? I'm blushing for you. I'm blushing for you."

    Lee Kuan Yew blushed. Indeed, he felt guilty for saying this. Ye Bihuang's face was red and his energy was at its peak at all times. It was completely useless for him to hurt him like this.

    At this time, Ye Bihuang saw a touch of white on Lee Kuan Yew's hand: "Damn, you just touched my shoulder, and there is a touch of white on your hand. You must have just touched it, right? It's so disgusting!!!"

    Lee Kuan Yew exclaimed: "Damn, I was so crowded when I went up the stairs just now that I squeezed out a girl's breasts."

    Ye Bihuang's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost: "Damn it, you squeezed out her milk? Does she want you to be responsible? Have you tasted anything?"

    Seeing Ye Bihuang¡¯s appearance, Lee Kuan Yew knew that this guy must be thinking wrongly, and hurriedly said: ¡°Where are you thinking? I¡¯ve squeezed out their yogurt.¡±

    "Yoghurt? My goodness, can girls squeeze out yogurt? It's a rare breed. Guangyao, hurry up and chase her. We'll supply a rationed amount of yogurt in the future." Ye Bihuang looked vulgar. If what he said was heard by a  When the female voice heard this, she must have rolled her eyes.

    Only then did Lee Kuan Yew realize that Ye Bihuang was teasing him. He gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Huang, you have become so wretched after I haven't seen you for more than ten days. I'm talking about the yogurt that someone bought, not the one squeezed out there."  Milk, do you understand now?"

    "Oh, I understand. If you didn't say it earlier, I was confused and misunderstood." Only then did Ye Bihuang pretend to be suddenly enlightened.

    Lee Kuan Yew rolled his eyes: "Damn it, Brother Huang, you deliberately misunderstood, okay? You think I don't know."

    "It's too vulgar, it's too vulgar. I'm afraid I'll be tainted by the vulgarity when I sit next to you. You, a girl, can make yogurt and make people burst. You are really a god." Ye Bihuang raised a flag.  Thumbs up.

    Lee Kuan Yew¡¯s face was full of black lines, and he was so blackmailed by Ye Bihuang.

    "You can hack me if you know how to hack me."

    Ye Bihuang chuckled and said, "You guy, I just want to know if you squeezed someone's breasts to burst on purpose." Ye Bihuang spoke in a low voice, aiming to ridicule Lee Kuan Yew.

    Lee Kuan Yew patted his chest and said: "Humph, that's natural. I didn't do it on purpose. I did it on purpose."

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    There was a lively chat below, but Jiang Yachun on the stage finally couldn't hold it any longer and slapped the book on the podium.

    "Ahem, fellow students, fellow students, be quiet, be quiet."

    Although Jiang Yachun only had contact with the students in his class for a short period of time, he accumulated a deep prestige.

    After she spoke, the noise in the class began to disappear.

    ¡°But there were two people who took her words as nothing. There was no doubt that they were Lee Kuan Yew and Ye Bihuang. The two of them had a heated conversation, but they didn¡¯t even hear what Teacher Jiang Yachun said.

    "Lee Kuan Yew, Ye Bihuang. You two stand up, I want to ask you something." Jiang Yachun's face became very ugly when he saw that his two old students did not give him face.

    By this time, the class had gradually become quiet, with only two voices echoing. Jiang Yachun's voice was finally heard by Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew.

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    After the sound, Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew stood on their seats. Both of them raised their heads and chests. They did not look like they were admitting their mistakes. Instead, they looked like two generals undergoing review, with a fierce momentum.

    Jiang Yachun saw that these two guys really didn't want to admit that they were wrong at all, and said funnyly: "I think you two had a lot of fun during the summer vacation. I think you still want to rest for a few days?"

    Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew looked at each other, and Ye Bihuang chuckled: "How can we not? Lee Kuan Yew and I are eager to come to school as soon as possible."

    Jiang Yachun said: "Oh? Are you telling the truth?"

    Ye Bihuang chuckled and said, "That's natural. With such a beautiful teacher, we would rather come to class every day than stay at home all the time. It's so boring at home."

    How long have Lee Kuan Yew and Ip Bihuang been hanging out?  He immediately followed Ye Bihuang's wishes.

    "Yes, yes, our teacher Jiang is so beautiful, we won't feel bored when we come to class, but we will feel full of energy."

    ?Jiang Yachun's pretty face blushed, and her chest puffed up slightly. She felt a little sorry for being teased by two children in front of the whole class, but she didn't dare to look at the half-smiling eyes of her two former students. , hurriedly said: "You two, sit down first, and come to my office when get out of class is over."

    After Lee Kuan Yew and Ye Bihuang sat down, she got to the point: "Dear students, although we have just returned from vacation, we are still in a state of mental exhaustion and excitement, and have not returned to the study energy we should have at school.  , but I think that we should have fun at home and study hard at school, so that we can get twice the result with half the effort and greatly improve our efficiency. I hope that the students in our class can adjust their emotions and let themselves  Get involved in the intense learning atmosphere as soon as possible.¡±

    There was a sparse response in the class.

    ¡°Obviously everyone is still in a sleepy state and weak.

    Jiang Yachun didn't care and said: "Since the class is about to get on track and everyone is about to enter the learning state, we should also deal with the holiday matters. Please hand in the homework that the teachers left for everyone before the holiday.  .¡±

    When talking about this matter, Ye Bihuang was stunned. He suddenly felt that he had forgotten something.

    I remember that when I was on vacation, I used the calligraphy master function to finish my homework instantly just to prevent myself from forgetting to do my homework, but now I forgot to take it with me when I went to school.

    Very helpless, after class, representatives from each subject came to collect homework. Ye Bihuang spread his hands helplessly and gracefully.

    "I didn't write it."

    He didn¡¯t say that he didn¡¯t bring it. Even if he said that he wrote it and didn¡¯t bring it, who can prove his innocence? It would be better to just say that he didn¡¯t write it, which would be more straightforward.

    As a representative of the Chinese class, Ye Bihuang also had to collect homework. After class, his desk was soon filled with a lot of homework books, colorful and colorful.

    The last count of names, I¡¯ll go!  Surprisingly, I was the only one who didn't pay.  Ye Bihuang originally thought that many people would not do their homework during this holiday, but he did not expect that all his classmates would be so self-conscious, and he was the only one who did not do it.

    this!  Should I hold the tank by myself?  I also thought that many students did not write, and the teacher would punish them lightly. After all, the law does not punish the public.

    "But who would have thought that I didn't write it alone? Even Lee Kuan Yew's homework was completed neatly.

    Ye Bihuang's mind turned around a few times, and he finally regained his composure. He already had a countermeasure in his mind. With his own ability, he could definitely solve this matter perfectly. The only thing that was certain was that the teacher must give him a chance to explain.

    After class, Lee Kuan Yew and Ye Bihuang came to Jiang Yachun's office together.

    I saw Jiang Yachun sitting quietly at his desk, looking at the files in the folder. Ye Bihuang took a closer look and saw that it was the information of all the students in his class.  Jiang Yachun focuses on the family confidence of the students in the class.

    When Jiang Yachun saw Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew coming to his office, his relatively gentle face immediately turned into a cold expression.

    "I said, you two, are you deliberately trying to undermine me in class?"

    There is a chill in these words.

    Ye Bihuang didn¡¯t want Jiang Yachun to think that he and her were going against each other, so he quickly explained: ¡°Teacher Jiang, we were in the wrong class. In fact, your voice was too soft. The class was too noisy at that time, so I didn¡¯t hear you.¡±

    "Oh? Is this really the case?" Jiang Yachun stared at Lee Kuan Yew with a half-smile.

    Lee Kuan Yew is an honest man. If he lies, anyone with a discerning eye can spot it immediately. He doesn¡¯t want to leave a bad impression in front of Teacher Jiang. After all, this is not a good thing.

    "Teacher, the two of us really didn't hear it. Let's admit our mistake here, and we will never do it again." Lee Kuan Yew bowed his head honestly and admitted his mistake.

    Jiang Yachun's stern face relaxed. In fact, she was pretending to be serious just now. Facing Ye Bihuang, her former savior, and Ye Bihuang, her "friend" who used to talk and laugh with her, she really couldn't stand it.  Heart to reprimand him.

    But there is no other way. I am a teacher. In order to maintain the teacher¡¯s face, I still have to teach these two people a lesson.

    In Jiang Yachun¡¯s soft words, Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew nodded repeatedly, indicating that they had admitted their mistake.

    Ten minutes passed. Jiang Yachun said to Lee Kuan Yew: "Lee Kuan Yew, you go back first. I will now deal with the matter of classmate Ye Bihuang not doing his holiday homework."

    Lee Kuan Yew, as if he had been granted amnesty, hurriedly exited the office and wiped the cold sweat from his head outside the door: "I'm going!Brother Huang, you are so awesome, but you don¡¯t do your homework. I think Teacher Jiang will definitely scold you to deathI want to see how you die" After saying this, he left in fear.

    Although Jiang Yachun didn't have the momentum of those Obasans and male teachers who lectured their students, her own charm and weakness made no one want to make her sad.

    When she reprimanded the students, although her voice was very low, it made the students feel uncomfortable and awkward, thinking that they had made a big mistake to make the teacher so angry.

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    Seeing Lee Kuan Yew leaving, Jiang Yachun stared at Ye Bihuang with a sneer: "Classmate Ye Bihuang, I want you to explain to me now why you don't do your homework. If you can't explain well, I will prepare a home visit."

    Ye Bihuang originally didn't care at all. What was the original purpose of doing homework?  Isn't it just to review the knowledge learned in class and consolidate it? Now that I have learned all the knowledge in high school through the knowledge manual, isn't this enough?  At worst, Teacher Jiang can just ask himself what to answer.

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