Chapter 80 (1/2)

After school, Liu Qingmei looked at Tang Zheng, who was in a hurry to get on the bus, wondering, ”how can you be so active in making up lessons today?”

Tang Zheng smiles and takes a look at the rearview mirror of the car. Fang Shishi and ye Dingdang are not far behind. They almost quarrel with each other just now. Tang Zheng is in a dilemma. He really knows what it's like to be on pins and needles.

Now he is eager to follow Liu Qingmei to make up lessons, although she is not good at stubble, trying to pry into his secret.

”Miss Liu, you are so kind. How can I fail you?” Tang Zheng said it with duplicity.

Liu Qingmei didn't think much about it. After a while, she went back to her home, had dinner regularly and began to make up lessons.

In just over an hour, Tang Zheng had to bring up his spirit and pretend to be ignorant, although many knowledge points had already been familiar with him.

This time, he came here well prepared, and obviously didn't let Liu Qingmei get too much. She casually frowned and said, ”let's stop today and continue tomorrow.”

Said to stretch a waist, the full chest stands proudly, the scenery is charming.

Tang Zheng takes a look, and his heart strings quiver.

Liu Qingmei's eyes were cold. He gouged out his eyes severely. He quickly lowered his head and said, ”Miss Liu, I'll go first.”

Liu Qingmei wanted to promise, but the knock rang. She frowned at once. No one came to her house. Who was knocking?

Soon the answer came out, and there was a man standing at the door - Song Donghua, mayor's secretary.

Tang Zheng once met him at the police station, which was a recognition. When song Donghua saw Tang Zheng behind Liu Qingmei, he frowned subconsciously, then stretched out, smiled faintly, and was gentle and elegant.

Song Donghua is in his thirties. He is the most attractive age for men. His gentle appearance can really charm many girls.

But Liu Qingmei did not see it. Instead, he said, ”Secretary song, what are you doing here?”

Song Donghua said with a smile, ”Miss Liu, I'm passing by here, so I'll stop by and have a look. Don't disturb you.” Said and nodded to Tang Zheng, ”Tang Zheng classmates, we met again.”

Tang Zheng is slightly surprised that the other party still remembers his name. Tang Zheng nods slightly. He says hello and says goodbye to Liu Qingmei, no matter what they have to do.

However, he had a feeling that Liu Qingmei's attitude was obviously cold after seeing song Donghua.

Tang Zheng, carrying his schoolbag, walked in the dark, took a deep breath, and his thoughts flew

Since the Qiao family left, his first task now is to practice Kung Fu. What's important is to light the kindling, so as to cultivate the real fire, refine the elixir and quickly improve his skill.

Without the help of elixir, his skill is also increasing, but the speed is much slower. He has seen Qin's deep hostility to him, so there is a sense of crisis in his subconscious, and he always feels that there will be danger in the dark.

Besides, there is the mysterious demon clan, who has destroyed the curse skill of the other party, and I don't know if the other party will come to seek revenge.

All in all, the pressure on him is not small, but it is not as urgent as saving Grandpa.

Doodle!

Suddenly, there was a honk behind him. A car stopped beside him. Song Donghua stuck out his head and said, ”Tang Zheng, I'll give you a ride.”

”No, my house is not far away. I can walk back.”

”Get in the car. I'm free anyway.” Song Donghua can't help but open the door, but Tang Zheng has to get on the bus.

Song Donghua's driving is very stable, not impatient and impetuous, which can be seen from the temperament honed in the organs and units.

Song Donghua asked Tang Zheng about his academic achievements and life without trace. The topic inadvertently reached Liu Qingmei.

”Miss Liu is such a good teacher. I'll make up for you when it's so late.”

”Yes.” Tang Zheng nodded and agreed. Although Liu Qingmei was a little cold, she was really a qualified teacher. The old witch didn't deserve to lift her shoes.

”What's Miss Liu's hobby?” Song Donghua asked casually. Although he tried to hide it as much as he did in a normal chat, Tang Zheng still heard a little different taste. He said quietly, ”you are friends. You should know that better than me.”