"You...what do you want to do?! You are committing a burglary! Don't come in! If you take one more step I...I will call the police!" Seeing what Hong Jun had in his hand, Yao Zhengwei was stunned, Li Hong was stunned, and Mrs. Liu was stunned.

Also confused.

"Hiss--" Hong Jun took a deep breath of cigarette, without changing his shoes, and just walked inside with a big hammer on his shoulder, shouting as he walked: "Wen Ting, the teacher is here, come out to pick him up quickly!"

Soon, Wen Ting walked out of her room. When she saw Hong Jun, she was surprised and said: "Old...teacher..."

"You, what are you going to do?! I'm warning you! Stay away from my Tingting! Otherwise I... I won't be polite!" When his daughter's safety was threatened, Yao Zhengwei mustered up all the courage in his body, rushed into the kitchen, grabbed a kitchen knife, and

Stopped in front of Hong Jun: "I, I, I have practiced. Let me tell you, I can kill three or four gangsters!"

"Just you?" Hong Jun smiled ferociously, stretched out his hand and just flicked the area. The kitchen knife in Yao Zhengwei's hand was knocked away, and then the whole person flew up and fell into the artificial rockery in the center of the living room with a "plop".

In the pool, water splashed all over the ground.

This was because Hong Jun was merciful, otherwise if he hit the rockery, he wouldn't be as comfortable as he is now.

However, the several huge catfish inside, worth an estimated 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, were frightened, and they tried their best to dodge and hit the rockery with a bang.

"Old...teacher..." Yao Wenting was stunned when she saw Hong Jun taking action against her father.

At this time, Li Hong was about to dial 110 to call the police. Hong Jun turned around and glared at him. She was so frightened that her phone dropped to the ground: "It's best not to call the police, otherwise I can't guarantee that something bad will happen, you know.

"

"I...I understand..." Li Hong was obviously frightened, and she shrank into the sofa.

"Okay, since everyone has calmed down, now the fun begins." Hong Jun carried a big hammer, kicked open the door with a loud "boom", and then walked into Yao Wenting's room.

, and finally stood in front of her desk.

"Huh..." After blowing out a round smoke ring, Hong Jun looked at Yao Wenting and asked: "Is this the desk you mentioned that kidnapped your entire childhood?"

"Ah?" Yao Wenting was stunned for a moment, then nodded blankly: "Yes...yes..."

"Very good." Holding the cigarette in his mouth, Hong Jun grasped the huge hammer with both hands and slammed it down!

This time, he exerted as much force as he could, and the hammer weighing more than thirty kilograms struck the brown solid wood desk like lightning. After a huge "bang" sound, the whole building seemed to shake.

After a moment, the marble floor tiles on the ground were cracked by the shock, and the chandeliers on the ceiling shook. And the desk that had kidnapped Yao Wenting throughout her childhood was completely smashed by Hong Jun. Books, pens, and teaching materials

The exercises are scattered all over the place.

"Hiss..." He took a deep breath of cigarette, then held it between two fingers and raised it high. Hong Jun chuckled and said, "Done!"

"Old...teacher..." Yao Wenting was completely stunned. After that, her tears flowed down uncontrollably, and she became a tearful person in the blink of an eye.

The wall in my heart completely collapsed and no longer existed.

The haze of the past has completely dissipated.

"Remember what the teacher said," Hong Jun put his hand on Yao Wenting's head and rubbed it gently: "This sky cannot cover your eyes. This earth cannot shake your heart. All the gods and Buddhas in the sky have disappeared into thin air.

"

"I know!" Yao Wenting cried and laughed at the same time, loudly saying: "I will always remember it!"

"What are you going to do? Hey!" At this time, Yao Zhengwei, who was covered in water, rushed in desperately. Seeing this scene, he was stunned for a while, and then shouted loudly: "Are you crazy? Are you a teacher?

, what is this for?”

"What to do?" Hong Jun shrugged coolly: "Of course, to provide Wen Ting with necessary psychological counseling."

"Heart... psychological counseling?" Yao Zhengwei looked at the writing desk that was so scrapped that it could no longer be scrapped: "As a teacher, you go to students' homes and smash things to get psychological counseling?"

"Nonsense!" Hong Jun shook the big hammer in his hand arrogantly: "I said yes, do you have any objections?"

"You..." Yao Zhengwei wanted to say something more, but suddenly he saw the extremely happy smile with tears on his daughter's face. He suddenly understood something, lowered his head, sighed helplessly, and murmured: "

Maybe, you are right..."

"Of course I'm right." Hong Jun turned around and walked to the sofa and sat down, not realizing that this was someone else's family at all: "You don't even serve a cup of tea? This is not the way to treat guests."

"Liu...Sister-in-law Liu, serve tea, serve the best tea!" Finally understanding, Yao Zhengwei quickly ordered.

"Yes, yes!" At this time, Mrs. Liu also saw the real smile on Yao Wenting's face, and she was so happy that she hurried into the kitchen.

At this time, Yao Wenting also ran over with a smile and sat next to Hong Jun. At this time, she finally spoke normally: "Teacher, the monthly exam is in one week. I, what score should I get?"

"Do you even need to ask?" Hong Jun lay comfortably on the sofa with one leg on the ground and the other on the sofa. He even picked his nose arrogantly: "Of course it's zero points."

"Zero...zero score!" Yao Zhengwei was obviously frightened. There are teachers everywhere who hope that their students will get perfect scores, but this is the first time in this life that they tell their students to get perfect scores.

He had always cared about his daughter Yao Wenting's grades, and subconsciously wanted to object.

But suddenly, remembering the happy smile on Yao Wenting's face at this time, she swallowed the words that were on her lips, and then said something out of nowhere: "Yes, I will get a zero score, just listen to the teacher!"

Yao Wenting smiled and agreed firmly: "Okay!"

"Of course, it's just this once, and it won't happen next time." A zero score in the test is just a ceremony for Yao Wenting to bid farewell to the past. If she gets a zero score in the test again and again, then it will naturally not be allowed.

"I know, then I'll go back to the room." Now that the heavy shackles in her heart have been completely released, Yao Wenting's whole person is obviously different from before, and she returns to her room with a smile. Because she knows that he

There must be a lot to say between my father and Teacher Hong.

"Remember to follow me to school next Monday morning, and I will introduce you to the classmates in the class." Hong Jun did not forget to make the final explanation.

Seeing how energetic his daughter was at this time, Yao Zhengwei took out his cigarettes and lit one for Hong Jun first, and then lit one himself. He didn't care that he was soaked all over, and just sat on the sofa and puffed away with Hong Jun.

After smoking a whole cigarette, Yao Zhengwei smiled bitterly and said: "Teacher Hong, if you hadn't come here, my Tingting...sigh..."

"What's the use of talking nonsense? Wen Ting is my student, of course I have to take care of it." Hong Jun lay sprawled on the sofa: "Don't you think you should tell me what made Wen Ting become what she is?

Such?"

"Of course..." Yao Zhengwei leaned on the sofa, raised his head and looked at the ceiling, and said slowly: "Wen Ting was a very well-behaved and cute child when she was a child. At that time, our family of three did not have as much money as we do now. Every month

The happiest time for us is when wages are paid. We all get together, cook two or three delicious dishes, and I drink some wine. We are happy, so happy."

"It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. I was a foreign trade company. When the foreign economic crisis hit, our company also closed down. I lost my job. And because I didn't have enough education, I tried to find another job, but I couldn't find one."

"Academic qualifications, haha, academic qualifications are not enough..."

"I was unemployed at home and had no income. At that time, I was completely devastated. It was not easy for our family to even eat. It was all about my wife working to make money, so we could barely make ends meet."

"But this is not a long-term solution. I tried my best to think of ways to make money. Later, I accidentally found a palace cookbook handed down by my ancestors, which contained the recipe for the roast duck I am now running.

Production Method."

"Well, it feels like a novel." Hong Jun joked with a smile: "The protagonist is frustrated, gets something that becomes his golden finger, and then quickly rises to become a millionaire or billionaire. I

I think it would be a good choice for you to write a novel called "The God of Roast Duck" in the future."

"God of Roast Duck, haha, I hope." Yao Zhengwei continued: "I have an elder brother named Yao Zhengying, and his son is also in your class, named Yao Wenyang. You should know, right?"

"I know." Hong Jun said curiously: "By the way, you can tell me what's going on with your family later."

"Okay." Yao Zhengwei continued to tell Yao Wenting's story: "At that time, I got the recipe for this roast duck. At first, this roast duck was just called the Palace Secret Roast Duck. It tasted really good. But I didn't dare to name it that way. You know,

Using this kind of sign will inevitably attract the attention of interested people. At that time, as long as you were linked to the palace, it would be some recipes that were circulated in the palace. I have no money and no background, so it is definitely not the case for someone to care about me.

Good thing, so I changed the name to Yao's Roast Duck, saying it is a secret recipe passed down from ancestors, passed down by word of mouth, and passed down from son to daughter."

"Smart." Hong Jun praised: "It certainly won't attract the attention of those gangsters."

There are always gangsters and gangsters, so this will indeed save a lot of trouble.

Yao Zhengwei continued: "My business is slowly getting better and better. I didn't have enough for one store, so I opened a second store. I couldn't open any more stores in this city, so I started to run a chain store. The bigger the business got, the more I grew up.

Feel the importance of knowledge."

"At that time, I was thinking, would it be better if Tingting could get into the best university?"

"It turned out that when Tingting was eleven years old, she was in the fourth grade of elementary school and scored 198 points in the final exam, ranking first in the class."

"That's good," Hong Jun said curiously: "Wen Ting's grades were so good in elementary school?"

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault." Yao Zhengwei covered his face and said slowly: "Instead of praising her, I slapped her!"
Chapter completed!