Chapter 132 (1/2)
”Get in the car.” Song Yan rolled down the window and smiled to Hansha.
Hansha sat up, but she threw a white eye to song Yan: ”I'm your teacher. I'm not allowed to be called a beauty.”
”At school you are my teacher. As for out of school, you are my...” Speaking of this, song Yan's tone stopped, and he stared at Hansha without blinking.
Inexplicably, Hansha was a little flustered. She deliberately raised her face and scolded: ”you stinky boy, you are not allowed to talk nonsense!”
”Where do you want to go? I mean, we are friends outside the school.”
As soon as the voice fell, song yanmeng stepped on the accelerator, and the car body darted out like a sharp arrow. It has to be said that Zhang's car is still speeding up very fast.
”Asshole!”
Knowing that she was juggled, Hansha was very dissatisfied, and she threw her fist at Song Yan.
Song Yan squeezed Han Sha's eyes. ”Stop, Mr. Han. I'm driving now. In case of an accident, I'm afraid the newspaper will report to her like this.”
”Pooh, Pooh, that's bullshit.” All of a sudden, Hansha was curious: ”how do you think the newspaper will report?”
”Of course, a young couple died in a car accident because of flirting!”
”Song inkstone!” Hansha's voice suddenly increased, and a new hand came out to catch his ear: ”your courage is really growing, even the teacher dare to flirt, I think you don't hit the house for three days!”
”Mr. Han is merciful. You've torn my ear. What should I do when I get married?” Song Yan quickly wails.
”What's the matter with your wife?” Hansha is a little confused.
”My ears are left to my later wife!”
”What? You dare to take advantage of me! ” Hansha is not angry. She grabs song Yan's ear and gradually works hard.
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Two hours later, the car got off the highway and approached Jiangzhou city.
Although song Yan tried to amuse Hansha with the tease mode, she was still depressed in Jiangzhou city.
Another 30 minutes later, the car came to an old-fashioned community in the old urban area of Jiangzhou.
Stop, get out.
It happened that a middle-aged woman with a vegetable basket came over and saw Hansha. She quickly smiled on her face: ”Sasha, you are back.”
”Hello, aunt Hua.” Hansha responded with a smile.
Suddenly, aunt Hua's eyes swept over Song Yan, revealing a vague expression: ”Sasha, this is to bring my boyfriend back to the door?”
”Aunt Hua, you misunderstood. Song Yan is my student.” Hansha blushed, explaining.
”Ah, are you teachers and students in love?” Aunt Hua's uncanny eyes constantly scanned them.
”Aunt Hua, you really misunderstood me. He and I...”
”Sasha doesn't have to explain. Aunt Hua knows. In fact, aunt Hua is very enlightened and doesn't despise the love between teachers and students. So, you don't have to ambush my aunt.”
Seeing aunt Hua talking too much, Hansha almost stamped her feet in anger, but she also knew that this kind of thing would only get darker, so she had to find an excuse to slip away.
”Sasha, remember to bring your little boyfriend to play with aunt Hua!”
Listening to the voice of aunt Hua from behind, Hansha stumbled and almost fell down. Fortunately, song Yan helped her.
”Are you OK, miss Hansha?”