Chapter 509 (2/2)

When the bell rang after class, Fang Yan said to the bald man, ”I have something else to do. Let's go first.”

With that, Fang Yan walked towards the parking lot inside the school.

The bald man was full of doubts. Fang Yan used to work with the students only after they all left. He left in a hurry today. What happened to his family?

Fang Yan's business is the business of Lu Chaoge, and Lu Chaoge's business is the business of baldness. Thinking of what might happen to Lu Chaoge, the bald man was a little impatient.

Lu Chaoge is his benefactor. If it wasn't for Lu Chaoge to buy Zhuque, he would not be able to take the position of security director of Zhuque middle school if his bald man could boil all the remaining hair in his head for another 20 years. How many people stare at the chair under their buttocks. If there is no cover of Lu Chaoge, can he hold it?

A man should know how to repay his kindness, but a bald man always doesn't know how to repay his kindness.

Soon, the mystery was revealed.

After class bell is still floating in a corner of the campus, a group of girls wearing green military training clothes and holding military training hats rush towards the school gate like tigers going down the mountain towards a small security Pavilion.

Seeing how they roared and ran, the bald man suddenly thought of a song: the tiger on the mountain doesn't eat people, and it's very cute -

Lola -

the ”female tigers” have surrounded the security booth tightly, and the people behind are still desperately pushing forward.

Professional habits make the bald man want to go out to maintain order. When he thinks so, he finds that he is trapped in a security booth and can't go out at all.

”Teacher is teacher Fang Yan in?” Asked a coquettish girl.

”Fang Yan? Do you have a security guard called Fang Yan, that is, the one who is very handsome, hundreds of times more handsome than you - ”this girl's question is more straightforward.

”Give Fang Yan to us --” this girl is more savage.

The bald man was dizzy by the noise, but he finally understood what happened.

That is to say, these girls, two, three, four, five, dozens of girls, are all looking for Fang Yan --

the baldness is really a fog at one end. It's not to let Fang Yan go to the freshman training ground to patrol around. How can we bring back such a large group of girls in an instant?

Even if he is a blooming rape flower, he will not attract so many bees, right?

Besides, I and those brothers walk around the freshman training ground every day, because I'm worried about the safety of the girls, and I deliberately wandered around in front of them for a few more times -- didn't cause such a big battle, did I?

Of course, there are girls who take the initiative to talk to him. They threw over 100 yuan and said, ”security, go and buy me two boxes of mineral water.”.

The more the bald man thought about it, the more angry he was. He slapped it on the broken table in front of him.

PA!

It was safe and silent.

Balding is very satisfied with the mute effect he made. Just to show the dignity of the security captain, the girls burst into a pot.

”Hey, I said you were sick? What table is it? ”

”You think you're good at the table? The ugly monster -- ”

” scared to death -- quickly give back our Fang Yan teacher to me -- ”

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the bald man finally found a chance to talk and shouted:” Fang Yan is home. He has come home from work ahead of time can you give me Mr. Fang Yan's cell phone number A beautiful little girl blinked big stars and looked at the bald man. Everyone seemed to think that the little aunt was cute.

When the face of the bald man turned red, someone called himself a teacher? Don't they all just call themselves bald? Besides, this little girl is really a pity.

Baldness dizzy head up, is trying to put Fang Yan's mobile phone number out, see other girls tiger eyes, a sudden wake up.

”I don't know.” Said the bald man.

The girls put up their middle fingers at him.

Fang Yan crossed Zhuque bridge and entered the school's stone pillar path called ”love corridor”. He was about to pick up the car in the parking lot when a sudden voice rang in his ear.

”Amitabha, almsgiver is in a hurry. Where do you want to go? It's a fine autumn day tomorrow. If you don't mind, how about a chat? ”Fang Yan looks slightly shocked, and his eyes begin to look for the source of the voice.

PS: I'm really sorry. Today's update settings are wrong. Please forgive me a lot. When Lao Liu is old, he will inevitably make mistakes...)