Chapter 47: I want you……

On the last "you", Ye Hao deliberately lengthened the tone.
Zhao Yanting blushed, and now she was able to react, how ambiguous what she said just now.
"What are you talking nonsense." Zhao Yanting gave Ye Hao a blank look, but her voice was a little bit like a baby in it.
"I want you to treat me to a meal. Don't you agree to this small request?" Ye Hao put on a pitiful expression.
Zhao Yanting was taken aback, and it was obvious that Ye Hao was deliberately teasing herself.
She threw the wiped towel in her hand on Ye Hao's face: "You have a lot of skills. You dare to molest your teacher after this."
Ye Hao took off the towel on his face, and there was a pungent smell of alcohol on it.
"That's not necessarily what you said. Old Yang called me a teacher before. Sister Ting, should you call me a teacher?" Ye Hao joked while taking out the white cloth for dressing from the box. .
"I won't tell you. Hurry up and bandage." Zhao Yanting glared at Ye Hao.
Ye Hao knows that ridicule must have a degree, otherwise if it is too much, it will make the other party disgusted.
Ye Hao watched Zhao Yanting smile without saying a word, and silently began to wrap up his wound with a white cloth.
Zhao Yanting looked at Ye Hao from the side, and she was dumbfounded.
This young man who had known herself for more than two years really scared herself during this period of time. She felt that she was becoming more and more invisible to him.
The mathematics is so good that the old mathematics elders of the ages are not as good as they are, and they even know how to do medicine and bandage.
Before, in order to protect myself, I wrestled with those punks.
At this time, Zhao Yanting had gradually dismissed Ye Hao as her student, but a man of her own generation. This man was filled with all kinds of incredible things, which deeply attracted her to explore.
"Little Liu, Xiao Liu."
At this moment, Old Yang, who rushed in from outside, rushed directly to the podium and handed the phone in his hand to the middle-aged man.
"Old Yang." The middle-aged man looked at Old Yang suspiciously.
"Answer the phone." Old Yang handed the phone to the other party.
After the middle-aged man answered the phone and heard the voice over there, his face suddenly changed, becoming very serious.
"Yes. Yes. I know, um...." "Ye Hao." Old Yang saw Ye Hao who was dealing with the wound in the back and hurriedly looked over. The wound was bandaged at this time, but he still asked worriedly. "Ye Hao, how is your injury? I was really embarrassed just now, my old man suddenly fell ill, but you saved me. The result
I didn't care about you, and went out to call by myself. "
"It's okay, it's okay. Old Yang is so anxious, it must be something big. And depending on your driver's appearance, he used to be a soldier." Ye Hao noticed that the middle-aged man's attitude on the phone was different at this time. Temperament, that is only available to soldiers who have received special training.
"Yes. Xiao Liu is a retired special soldier, who was specially approved to take care of me." After Yang Lao made sure that Ye Hao's wound was okay, he looked at Ye Hao excitedly: "Ye Hao, let me tell you. You. This time it has done a great job."
"Great work? Did you mean the question on the blackboard?" Ye Hao also noticed that Mr. Yang's attitude towards this question was very unusual, otherwise he wouldn't be so excited that his heart burst into shock.
"I'm telling you, this question..." Old Yang said, and then he looked at Ye Hao apologetically: "That... this involves too much. I can't tell you yet, but I believe that soon, you I will know."
With Lao Yang deliberately selling Guanzi, Ye Hao didn't ask much.
At this time, the middle-aged man surnamed Liu had hung up the phone, walked over and handed the phone back to Mr. Yang.
"Ye Hao, let me introduce you. This was a special soldier before, but he retired for some reason. Now he is my driver and part-time bodyguard. Liu Chuang." Old Yang introduced.
Liu Chuang nodded silently to Ye Hao and Zhao Yanting.
Ye Hao looked at the middle-aged man, and he suddenly said, "You used to be a sniper. The reason for your retirement was that the nerve in your right eye had a problem that caused you to no longer be qualified for the position of a special soldier. The most basic shooting is difficult to do."
Liu Chuang was taken aback, he looked at Ye Hao in surprise: "How do you know."
He hadn't even told Mr. Yang about himself as a sniper. As for the problem of his eyes, no one knew except those few of his comrades in arms. "Intuition." Ye Hao said with a smile: "Your right eye blinks and your left eye is asymmetrical, and the right eye blinks more often than your left eye. Although it will not affect your normal life, if you can try to use it every night The honeysuckle soaked in hot water is pressed on the temple. Although it may not be cured, but
Can be relieved. "
"Thank you." Liu Chuang said, turned around and returned to the blackboard, standing there just like that.
At this time, a teacher just came in and wanted to step onto the stage.
"Sir, please stop. From now on, no one within three meters of this blackboard is allowed to come close." Liu Chuang suddenly blocked the teacher, his expression very serious.
The teacher looked at the man in front of him in a bit of surprise. He pointed to a black bag on the podium and said, "My bag is still there."
"Please wait here, I'll get it for you." Liu Chuang turned around to get the bag by himself, and then handed it to the teacher.
"I'm sorry. When Xiao Liu performed the task, his temper was like this." Old Yang said with a smile: "But I just like his character, otherwise I don't want him to be my bodyguard."
"Lao Yang. I have prepared your accommodation tonight. You guys hurry up and rest." Principal Wu shouted from outside the classroom.
"Okay, let's go over." Old Yang replied, and then smiled at Ye Hao and said, "Then let's go to rest and see you tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? Didn't President Wu say you will leave tonight." Ye Hao asked suspiciously.
"Yes. Old Yang, I heard that you will go to Jiangnan University to give lectures the day before and after. I am still waiting to see your class online." Zhao Yanting also knows her teacher's schedule very well.
"I pushed it, I pushed it off. As far as I know, the teachers outside also pushed back the schedule for the next few days." Old Yang smiled and patted Ye Hao on the shoulder, looking at Zhao Yanting and said: "Little Ting. You have such a good teacher, why are you still listening to my class?"
Zhao Yanting smiled awkwardly. Although she knew Ye Hao knew more than she knew, she couldn't hold back her face when asked a teacher to ask her students questions.
"Okay. Let's not say. See you tomorrow. In the next few days, we can ask Mr. Ye to teach us students." Old Yang said with a smile and left the classroom.
Ye Hao shrugged helplessly.
This is just great.
Others come to school to give lessons, and I come to school next to teach others!
"Sister Ting. Should I consider repaying my tuition with President Wu?" Ye Hao said thinking.
"Let's go. It's twelve o'clock. I have to get up early to work tomorrow." Zhao Yanting pouted and walked outside.
"Hello. Xiaoting, you have to wait for this teacher."
"Fuck." "Student Xiaoting, you won't be like this much. As the saying goes, one day as a teacher and a lifetime as a father... Don't do it, I won't say it's not enough."