The May Day program is scheduled for Wednesday evening, and the students in each class are busy decorating their classrooms, and the school allows students to play stereos in the classroom, but prohibits high power.

In each traditional festival, Jiaming School encourages students to organize their own performances, which is beneficial to increase the liveliness of students. Most of the students in Jiaming School are either rich or expensive, and most parents pay more attention to the all-round cultivation of their children's emotional intelligence, but do not pay too much attention to exam-oriented education.

After all, most of these children will inherit their own property in the future, rather than relying on their diplomas to work.

This is also the students of Class 29 who are very one by one.

Hong Jun has become accustomed to the teacher's habit of getting up early, so he came to the teacher early to patrol and read early, and when the morning reading was finished, Hong Jun walked into the teacher and said some nonsense about safety first and program second.

Yao Wenyang and Zhao Zishuai and a group of sworn friends held on to Hong Jun's performance, and under the coaxing of several of their bear students, Hong Jun could only say again that he would meet the requirements of his classmates tonight and participate in the well-designed dance of his classmates.

The whole class was excited, they had discussed dozens of pages of chat records in the group from yesterday to now, day and night.

Hong Jun, a spicy teacher, makes the bohemian Class 29 feel a little mysterious and a little different, Hong Jun's program can be said to be the head of Class 29 on May Day this year.

After receiving Hong Jun's promise again, the students of Class 29 were finally willing to endure their surnames and finish today's class obediently.

Hong Jun's electromechanical course is very relaxed, there are no classes today. After shaking in the office, he left Jiaming School and went to the Binjiang Hotel.

What gave Hong Jun the most headache today was not the bastard's show, but the noon dinner.

promised Qiao Qianqian, Hong Jun didn't think about postponing it, in Hong Jun's eyes, although it was a bit troublesome, it was not a dangerous thing. Besides, Qiao Qianqian had already seen a little bit of contact between himself and his subordinates before, and he thought that this little kid would not be involved, as for that Feng teacher, it was just a cat and a dog or something, just go and take a look at it when the time comes. Why postpone.

But these small leaders provoked by Bai Hubiao made Hong Jun a little worried.

This Zhongyang City is calm on the surface, and it seems that Hongxing is the mainstay, but who doesn't want to replace Hongxing in Zhongyang City? This apparent harmony is only a temporary equalization of interests, not ruled by Hongxing.

Now that Bai Hubiao is so troubled, will this harmony be broken? No, it should be said that the rift will occur early, because the strength of each group is quietly changing, and once the strength of which group is quietly strong, then Zhongyang City will also change again.

Hong Jun only hopes that the current peaceful situation can be maintained for a longer time, and it is best to maintain it until his illness is completely cured.

Hong Jun didn't know if being an ordinary teacher in the monotonous campus could cure his illness, but he believed in his master, his master was known as the Flying Monkey, an incomprehensible geek, very famous in the three cities of Jiangdong, and there were several strong people in Zhongyang City.

Although the Flying Monkey is very strict with Hong Jun, he is actually a strong man who protects his shortcomings, and he must have a reason for telling Hong Jun to become a teacher in the school.

Just like the previous undoubted execution of the task given to him by the Flying Monkey, Hong Jun also devoted himself to being a good teacher of the mechanical and electrical class of this Jiaming School this time.

Taxis shuttled through the busy streets of Zhongyang City, and came to the Riverside Hotel after 30 minutes.

Eleven forty minutes, just the right time.

"Teacher Hong~" A delicate girl was shouting Hong Jun.

As soon as Hong Jun turned his head, he saw Qiao Qianqian waving at him, and Qiao Qianqian's excitement could be felt from a distance of fifty or sixty meters.

Hong Jun smiled and walked towards Qiao Qianqian.

A handsome man about twenty-seven or eighteen years old stood beside Qiao Qianqian, wearing glasses and a casual suit, looking very gentle.

"Huh? Why does this guy seem to look at me unpleasantly? With a stiff face, as if I owe him money, he can't be another nymphomaniac suitor, right? Hong Jun immediately remembered the men outside Jiaming School who drove bouquets of flowers and waited in line for the fragrance of flowers every day.

Hong Jun directly regarded this guy who seemed to be a jealous man as air, over the years, Hong Jun had long been used to being jealous, and when the air was really ignored.

No way, who calls goddess-level beauties always seem to be easily soaked by Hong Jun?

"Thousands of people came so early? Will it be a long wait? Hong Jun walked in front of Qiao Qianqian and smiled and laughed with this very fateful chick.

"No, people have just arrived, and they will see you as soon as they get out of the car. Mr. Hong was on time for a date, which was really touching. Qiao Qianqian was very lively, and when she smiled, she showed two shallow dimples.

This touches you? Sure enough, the student girl is very easy to deceive. No, this date is not a date! I'm not picking up girls.

"Hehe, last time you borrowed my textbook, thank you so much. So I'm going to have to treat this meal. Hong Jun said with a smile.

"Ahem!" Hong Jun was chatting harmoniously with Qiao Qianqian, and a discordant voice suddenly sounded beside him, it turned out to be Sven Nan standing beside Qiao Qianqian.

Presumably this guy is Teacher Liu mentioned by Qiao Qianqian, but Hong Jun is not a teacher in the first place, and he only came to the appointment for Qiao Qianqian's face, and the first one to take a look at Hong Jun just now gave Hong Jun a bad impression, and Hong Jun didn't even look at the guy with a fake cough.

Liu Changfeng's face was a little unbearable for a while, he couldn't cough anymore, and no one paid attention to himself.

Liu Changfeng pulled his hands on the collar, straightened his waist, squeezed out a smile, stretched out his right hand to Hong Jun, and said, "It's Teacher Hong, right?" The contemptible person is Qiao Qianqian's teacher, Liu Changfeng, hello. ”

Hong Jun also squeezed out a professional smile, stretched out his right hand and shook it gently, and left as soon as he touched it, but his mind didn't care about Liu Changfeng at all. Hong Jun's eyes glanced at the door of the Binjiang Hotel, and when he saw the car of the white tiger Biao Qinglongyang Xuanwu Xiao, it really came, and the three of them came together, accompanied by Qinglongyang and Xuanwu Xiao, which made Hong Jun breathe a sigh of relief.

Although this Bai Hu Biao is hot-tempered and often high-spirited, he can still listen to Hong Jun's words.

Liu Changfeng saw that Hong Jun dealt with it sloppily and didn't look at himself squarely, and a faint annoyance immediately rose in his heart, squeezed out a smile, and said with a sense of superiority: "Teacher Hong, I guess you don't know, right?" Qiao Qianqian's father is the director of the Education Bureau, a high responsibility, said that there is a lot of opportunity, I really don't have time to care about his daughter's learning, so I have entrusted me many times to take care of Qianqian, recently heard Qianqian mention you, I am worried that Qianqian will be deceived by uneasy and kind social people, in order to live up to the trust of Qiao Bureau, I brought Qianqian to meet you. ”

"Holy! Is this human speech? Hong Jun couldn't help but curse in his heart when he heard this.

The mud bodhisattvas have three points of qi, not to mention the big brother of Hong Jun, who commands more than 200 gangsters. (To be continued.) )