Shocking the World: Starting from Rural Teachers

Chapter 148 Shall I Save You or You Save Me?

"Mr. Yang, have you been reading some cool online articles recently?"

Xue Qiang looked at Yang Qinglu who was sitting across from him strangely.

"Ah, what do you mean?" Yang Qinglu asked.

"What assassin school was trained, and even killed people."

Xue Qiang looked at Yang Qinglu with mentally ill eyes, and asked, "Didn't you say before that Ma Zuhu is a sensitive heart?"

"What I said is real!"

Yang Qinglu said seriously: "My father told me these things."

"That's it."

Xue Qiang bowed his head and baldly took a mouthful of noodles, took another bite of the big row, and said vaguely: "Mr. Yang, if you don't eat noodles, you will be lumpy."

"Oh, how can you trust me!"

Seeing Xue Qiang's disbelieving expression, Yang Qinglu became a little anxious.

"I'll believe you after eating this bowl of pan noodles." Xue Qiang said.

"Really?" Yang Qinglu asked.

"real!"

"it is good!"

Yang Qinglu also started to eat the noodles with big mouthfuls, and accidentally choked on a mouthful.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly."

Xue Qiang unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to Yang Qinglu, thinking about what Yang Qinglu said just now.

If according to what Yang Qinglu said, Ma Zuhu was really from the Ma family, then why didn't he admit his identity.

And he drives such a broken car, and he always looks shy and shy on weekdays.

Are you disguising yourself?

What is the purpose of entering this class?

Revenge for Ma Zulong?

Or what kind of assassin school, and has killed people?

Xue Qiang couldn't associate Ma Zuhu with a cold-blooded killer of a wealthy young master.

However, Matsu Tiger does have some strange things.

For example, he has been wearing long sleeves, such as his strong physical fitness.

"Well, it's over."

Yang Qinglu gave the bowl to Xue Qiang, and even drank the soup inside.

"Okay, I believe you."

Xue Qiang smiled.

Unexpectedly, Yang Qinglu was so serious.

No one would believe that the eldest lady of Xingyun Group would sit in this small pan noodle restaurant and eat a bowl of noodles without even soup left.

"Then how do you decide to deal with Ma Zuhu?" Yang Qinglu asked.

"Why do you deal with him? If you deal with it, there will be no competition." Xue Qiang said.

"But it's too dangerous for him to be by your side all the time." Yang Qinglu said.

"It's okay, even if he is a top assassin who killed people or something, it's not a big problem." Xue Qiang said lightly.

"Aren't you afraid of attacking you suddenly?" Yang Qinglu asked.

"How can a teacher be afraid of his students?"

Xue Qiang smiled lightly and said, "In that case, I'm too incompetent."

"You have to be careful. In this way, I will accompany you every day when you train."

Yang Qinglu thought for a while and said, "I can still protect you at critical moments."

"How can you protect me as a woman?"

Xue Qiang couldn't help but laugh.

"When you are in danger, I will stand in front of you."

Yang Qinglu said seriously: "People from the Ma family dare not touch me. If they dare to touch me, my father and the Ma family will die together."

Hearing this sentence, Xue Qiang's heart moved.

The meaning of Yang Qinglu's words is so obvious that no matter how stupid Xue Qiang is, he can understand it.

But Xue Qiang still has to pretend to be confused.

"Teacher Yang is full, it's almost ten o'clock, it's time to go home."

Xue Qiang got up to check out, saw Yang Qinglu still sitting there, and reminded: "Let's go."

"Ah."

Yang Qinglu also regretted what she said just now.

Thinking about whether it hurt Xue Qiang's self-esteem, how could a big man let a woman protect him.

The two walked out of the pan noodle shop, stood on the side of the street and looked around, watching the traffic cross the road in a gap.

Walking to the middle of the road, there was a sudden ear-piercing roar, and a sports car galloped towards it, and it was in front of my breath.

"Be careful."

Xue Qiang grabbed Yang Qinglu's arm, then took a step back abruptly, narrowly dodging the fast-moving sports car.

Yang Qinglu was unsteady and fell into Xue Qiang's arms.

And the sports car almost hit someone, and the driver was startled, twisted the steering wheel, and the car crashed into the green belt on the side of the road.

Lots of stuff, you get what you pay for.

The sports car was hit beyond recognition, and the people in the car swayed down, but they didn't seem to be injured, they just smelled of alcohol.

"You fucking court death!"

The man pointed at Xue Qiang and cursed.

Xue Qiang ignored the man, looked at Yang Qinglu who looked like a frightened little rabbit in her arms, and asked softly: "Are you okay?"

"I, I'm fine."

Yang Qinglu held Xue Qiang's clothes tightly, looked into Xue Qiang's deep eyes, and could feel his breath gushing on her face.

Just now, Xue Qiang protected her.

But just a few minutes ago, she said she would protect Xue Qiang.

"Fuck, what about you two making a movie with this?"

Seeing that Xue Qiang ignored him, the man staggered over, raised his hand and hit him.

Xue Qiang turned his head slightly, turned around, helped Yang Qinglu up, turned his back to the man, then kicked him sideways, and carried him into the green belt.

"Let's go."

Xue Qiang pulled Yang Qinglu, walked quickly across the road, and came to the parking lot of the basketball stadium.

"It was really too dangerous just now." Xue Qiang said.

"Ah."

Yang Qinglu lowered her head, watching Xue Qiang still holding her hand.

"Ah, sorry."

Xue Qiang quickly let go.

"Thank you."

Yang Qinglu looked up at Xue Qiang again: "You just saved my life."

"Ha, don't make promises with your body, I'm already married."

Xue Qiang patted Yang Qinglu's head, and said, "Did I get frightened just now? Go home and get a good sleep and you'll be fine."

"Ah."

Yang Qinglu nodded, turned around and walked towards the car, stopped beside the car, and turned to look at Xue Qiang.

Xue Qiang was still standing there, watching her with a faint smile on his face.

It made Yang Qinglu feel an unprecedented sense of security in her heart.

After getting into the car, Yang Qinglu regained her composure a little bit, remembering Xue Qiang's neat skills just now.

How can a high school teacher be so powerful?

That's why he can remain so calm after knowing Ma Zuhu's identity?

Yang Qinglu sat in the car and looked at Xue Qiang standing there through the car window.

For a moment, I felt that I didn't know the man in front of me again.

Xue Qiang stood there watching Yang Qinglu's car leave before walking towards his own car.

"Hey! You fucking stop!"

The drunk driver just crawled out from the green belt, pointed at Xue Qiang cursingly and said, "If you're a man, don't let him run away."

"Ok?"

Xue Qiang stopped in his tracks, looked at him strangely and said, "Brother, you were driving drunk and almost killed someone. Find a place to sober up and surrender yourself."

"I'll wake you up! Even if I kill you, I'll kill you in vain!"

The drunk driver scolded, "Do you know who I am?"

"Who is it?" Xue Qiang asked.

"Put your ears up and listen, my name is Jing Yuanlin!"