Pang Xiaonan walked towards Huang Minghufa’s classroom and passed by a multi-purpose hall. He found that there were crowds of people inside and there were many students standing behind him. This is a rare phenomenon. In college, if you don’t escape the class, your life will be incomplete. In many classrooms, it would be great to have half of the students, but it would be a miracle that the crowded classrooms are crowded like this.

Pang Xiaonan couldn't help but walk in and looked up. He looked up and said, "What a guy, there is almost no place to go to this multi-functional classroom. There is a beautiful back on the podium, writing on the activity blackboard, writing in foreign languages. Because the distance is a bit far, Pang Xiaonan couldn't see the teacher's face clearly at first. When the teacher turned around, Pang Xiaonan looked closely and saw that it was Zhang Yao.

"It turns out that the rumors are true, and Zhang Yao is really popular with students." Pang Xiaonan saw this attitude and felt that no matter how beautiful Zhang Yao was, it was impossible for so many students to come here, because many of the dense students were beauties. In other words, Zhang Yao's class must have some characteristics to attract the same-sex to listen to the class.

Pang Xiaonan lowered his head and glanced at the student sitting in front of him. He found a girl with long hair floating on the aisle. Judging from her back, she was definitely a big beauty. So Pang Xiaonan walked over with a thick face, squatted down and patted the beauty's shoulder and asked in a low voice: "Beauty, what class is being taken here?"

The beauty turned her head and almost scared Pang Xiaonan to death. It was really a beauty who turned around and the rivers flowed back. Her acne and towering cheekbones were perfect match. "Foreign language class." The voice of the "beauty" was gentle, just like the warm female anchors on the radio.

"Oh, I understand, thank you." Pang Xiaonan quickly got up and returned to the back and stood against the wall. He was afraid that he could not help vomiting and lost his composure in front of the "beauty".

After Zhang Yao finished writing the blackboard, she started class. Pang Xiaonan heard the girl in front of her whispering, "If I had the beauty of Teacher Zhang, it would be the whole school to pay attention." "You, you, is Teacher Zhang so popular because of her appearance? Look at her pitcher, she has a moving charm." "Yes, she is very careful in temperament." "Why is God so unfair? Teacher Zhang is both beautiful, temperamental and knowledgeable..." "I would have had one of the characteristics of Teacher Zhang..."

Pang Xiaonan frowned, thinking to himself that Zhang Yao is as good as what they said? Why haven’t I noticed it? "Oh, yes, I must be obsessed with practicing martial arts and not being attracted to the beauties around me. This may be a good thing." Thinking of this, Pang Xiaonan raised his foot and was about to leave, and Zhang Yao spoke at this time.

Zhang Yao's voice was very loud and he reached the speaker through the sending machine. "The classmate behind me, please go to the front to answer a question!" The audience's eyes were whizzing along Zhang Yao's gesture and focused on Pang Xiaonan.

Zhang Yao had long noticed the new Pang Xiaonan. When she found that he was about to leave, she deliberately pointed the finger at him. The whole class muttered in her heart that which lucky one had been favored by Zhang Yao and could talk to the cute teacher Zhang.

Pang Xiaonan turned around and found that Zhang Yao was pointing at him. He was stunned and pointed at him with his finger, meaning "Are you pointing at me?" Zhang Yao added at the right time: "It's you, come, please come to the front row."

Pang Xiaonan was extremely embarrassed and wanted to leave, but the audience's eyes were focused on him. If he didn't leave, he knew that Zhang Yao was deliberately making things difficult for him. Under the gaze of the whole class, Pang Xiaonan walked helplessly to the front of the classroom, leaning against the wall on the right, and giving Zhang Yao a look of "walk and look".

Zhang Yao looked at Pang Xiaonan and asked, "This classmate seems to be very good-looking. He is not a student in our class, right? Are you here to take the class?"

The audience burst into laughter and whispered. Everyone knew that many people here came to take classes, but Pang Xiaonan alone took on the "responsibility" and everyone felt that he deserved it.

Pang Xiaonan's face turned red and white. Unexpectedly, he came in to join in the fun and was played with by Zhang Yao. But soon he calmed down and said, "Teacher Zhang, I came here today. I didn't expect that you could feel your boundless aura when standing so far away. I really admire him. I think my ability is not worthy of your class content. Yes, I don't understand the lesson you are giving very much, so I won't bother everyone. I'll withdraw first, goodbye."

After saying that, Pang Xiaonan walked out from the front door of the multi-functional classroom under everyone's surprise eyes, leaving Zhang Yao to recall his answer in surprise. "Damn, Pang Xiaonan, it turns out that you mean that my lecture content is obscure and difficult to understand! It's so annoying, please wait for me!" When Zhang Yao came to her senses, Pang Xiaonan had already walked away, and the classroom became quiet.

Someone was still discussing in a low voice, "Isn't that boy Pang Xiaonan?" "Who is Pang Xiaonan?" "Damn, you don't know this?" "The champion of our school's MMA competition?" "Yes." "I can't tell, why did he come to take Teacher Zhang's class." "Hi, the hero is sad, the beauty is, who doesn't like a beauty like Teacher Zhang?" "What I said is..."

Not long after walking out of the multi-functional classroom, Pang Xiaonan received a text message from Zhang Yao: "Don't leave after class, I have something to look for you!"

Pang Xiaonan thought to himself that something could happen to you, and he wanted to eat and drink freely. After reading the phone, he inserted it into his pocket without replying. He found the classroom where his class was in class, quietly slipped in, and found Huang Minghu.

"Brother Nan, what have you been doing?" Huang Minghu asked in a low voice.

"Of course I'm going to find out the news." Pang Xiaonan said in a low voice, "How are you doing here? Are there any customers?"

Huang Minghu's eyes were full of excitement, "I haven't been sent out for long, and the people who asked me were almost driving me crazy. They all wanted to buy breathing shields. Some merchants added me and said they wanted to buy my breathing shield."

"Let me see what you posted." Pang Xiaonan took Huang Minghu's mobile phone and looked through his circle of friends. He saw that he wrote this: a large number of breathing shields are in stock, the first choice to prevent Wei Lin's virus, fast hands and slow hands, so chat for details.

The text is equipped with a breathing shield that sells mountains of goods in the warehouse, which is indeed very impactful.

Pang Xiaonan gave Huang Minghu a thumbs up and whispered: "I'm doing it beautifully."

Huang Minghu came over and asked, "How to set the price? I haven't replied to these questions yet, and I'm waiting for you to make a decision."

Pang Xiaonan stretched out a finger and whispered: "Disposable breathing shields cost one dollar each. For other breathing shields, you can just look at the online pricing. They are a little cheaper than them."

The price of respiratory shields online best reflects the current tension in the epidemic. Pang Xiaonan browsed the online shopping price of respiratory shields on the road, and basically soared to more than 1 yuan. As long as he and Huang Minghu controlled the price of respiratory shields below the online shopping price, their respiratory shields would not have to worry about selling them.

"Brother Nan, we don't have enough manpower. If everyone asks me to buy one or two, I will be exhausted just by dealing with these individual customers. There are millions of breathing shields in our warehouse." Huang Minghu looked in a difficult face. He knew that Pang Xiaonan would not do anything to do specific matters.

"You are stupid," Pang Xiaonan knocked on the desk. "You want to buy a breathing shield, starting from 100, and you can get the goods at night. You stand at the door of the warehouse, paying the money with one hand and the other," Pang Xiaonan glanced around the classroom and found Zhang Ping's back. "If you are really busy and can't win, call Zhang Ping. The warehouse is her house. If the business is not done well, she will lose the rent. She is the class monitor. There will be a way. You can give her some benefits at that time."

At this time, Zhang Ping suddenly turned her head and looked at Pang Xiaonan in this direction. She was touched by Pang Xiaonan's eyes. Pang Xiaonan quickly lowered her head, "I really want to come with whatever I want!" Pang Xiaonan lay on the desk and continued to discuss the way of business with Huang Minghu.

"Brother Nan, will Zhang Ping agree to us?" Huang Minghu also lay on the desk.

"If you don't agree, please tell me how to move it with reason and give it to Mimi." Pang Xiaonan rubbed his right thumb and index finger, which means that there is a money that can make the devil push. "You advise her first. If I can't handle it, then we will not be in a hurry to sell the breathing shield in the past two days. The more we go to the back, the easier it will be. Don't rush into the battle, as it's easy to mess it up without anyone."

What Pang Xiaonan is most afraid of is to cause looting. Few people in the town are really not good at the door of the warehouse. Zhang Ping is a local, and no one dares to steal the local snake.

"Okay, listen to you. After class, I will go to Zhang Ping's work, or I will treat her to a meal?" Huang Minghu looked at Pang Xiaonan with inquiring eyes, as if Zhang Ping was Pang Xiaonan's woman.

"You can do it yourself, and I will reimburse you for the money for the treat." Pang Xiaonan only believed a little, and did not doubt the employer, and he hoped that Huang Minghu could take responsibility as much as possible. As for the process, he did not want to interfere.

At this time, the bell rang, and the students stood up and left the classroom. Zhang Ping also got up and wanted to leave. Pang Xiaonan quickly shouted: "Second leader! Huang Minghu has something to do to find you!" Then Pang Xiaonan stood up from the seat, patted Huang Minghu on the shoulder, and explained: "I'll leave it to you here."

After saying that, Pang Xiaonan got up and walked towards the classroom door. He had the textbooks that Huang Minghu had brought for him these days. He came empty-handedly and went empty-handedly, which was very convenient.

Not long after walking out of the classroom, Pang Xiaonan's cell phone in his trouser pocket began to vibrate. During class, Pang Xiaonan mutes his cell phone. Pang Xiaonan takes out his cell phone and sees it was Zhang Yao's phone number.

"Where are you?" Zhang Yao's tone on the phone was very gentle.

"I'm in Building 1." Pang Xiaonan was at the entrance of the third floor staircase at this time and was about to walk down.

"I'll be waiting for you at the gate of Building 1." Zhang Yao's voice was a little excited.

Pang Xiaonan thought that this woman must have invited her to dinner again. Anyway, if she can't escape, she will lose some money, so she speeded up and walked downstairs.

I saw a graceful woman standing at the gate from afar. This was Zhang Yao, and Pang Xiaonan walked over quickly, "Teacher Zhang, what's the good thing to ask me for? Do you want to treat me to dinner?" Before Zhang Yao said that the reason was to ask him to treat him, he could turn the guests.

"You little brat," Zhang Yao looked at Pang Xiaonan with a angrily look, and she was very charming. "If I don't contact you, you won't contact me. After all, I am your nominal distant cousin. And, no boy can ask a girl to treat her to a meal."

"Damn, you are a teacher, I am a poor student, are you embarrassed to let me treat you to dinner?" Pang Xiaonan looked innocent.

"Teacher Zhang!" "Hello Teacher Zhang!" Some of the boys passing by greeted Zhang Yao one after another, and Zhang Yao had to politely return her smiling face.

Some girls who passed by began to gossip, "Hey, isn't this the boy asked by Teacher Zhang when he was just in class?" "Do they know each other?" "Look, it's probably this boy who is pursuing Teacher Zhang, right?" "Maybe Teacher Zhang has a good impression of this boy? Otherwise, why do you specifically click on his name to answer questions during class?" "Come on, with his unstunning appearance, what does Teacher Zhang like like him? Even I don't like him..."

Zhang Yao pulled Pang Xiaonan out of the gate quickly, "Go away, standing here is too terrible."

Pang Xiaonan was pulled away and walked a long way to a small forest that was rarely visited. Although it was adjacent to the teaching building, there was no exit towards the canteen, so few people passed by here.

"I said to Teacher Zhang, are you still afraid of too many people?" Pang Xiaonan teased Zhang Yao, "When you called me on stage just now, aren't you afraid that I will sell you? If you forced me to get angry, I can do everything." Pang Xiaonan clenched his fists and made a ferocious expression on his face.

"Get out!" Zhang Yao did not show any weakness, and then changed his tone again, "I came to you, mainly to remind you that Nangong Jim seems to have found a master recently and is coming to trouble you."

"Oh?" Pang Xiaonan frowned, but his fists relaxed, "Where did you get the news?"

Zhang Yao looked at the shrub quietly, with a worried expression on his face, "Originally, Nangong Jim met me through one of my friends. My friend recently sent me a message saying that once he had a meal with Nangong Jim and the others, Nangong Jim expressed great hostility towards you, and said that he would find a master to kill you. His expression was very scary when he said this. My friend described it very exaggeratedly, saying that Nangong Jim acted as if you had a grudge against him to kill his father."

"Is that so? I didn't expect this kid to be so small," Pang Xiaonan touched his ears disapprovingly, and then stretched out his little finger to his ears to dig his ears. "It's okay, let him come over. I just don't have money to spend. The last time he used up his millions. Since he wanted to cause trouble for me, I'll let him lose some money."

"Why did you spend 1 million?" Zhang Yao turned her head and looked at Pang Xiaonan angrily, "Where did you use 1 million, as a student? Don't you have any bad habits?"

"This..." Pang Xiaonan couldn't tell Zhang Yao that he spent 1 million to buy a girl, "I invested, you know that my family is not in good condition. Although I live in such a big house, it belongs to someone else after all, so I have to find a way to make money. Although 1 million is not much, it still makes some profits when investing."

"Investment?" Zhang Yao looked at Pang Xiaonan suspiciously. Pang Xiaonan showed no sign of making money except for fighting. "Don't be deceived. Many of the investments nowadays are Ponzi schemes, which are specifically designed to attract idle investments in society, especially those who don't know how to invest. If you don't know how to invest, you will lose all your money by giving it to those."

"Don't worry, I'm investing in a good business!" If Pang Xiaonan told Zhang Yao that he had invested millions of breathing shields, I wonder what Zhang Yao would think.

"But after investing, there is not much money left in my pocket," Pang Xiaonan said with a bitter face, took out his two empty pants pockets, and looked at Zhang Yao pitifully, "The supper is not yet settled."

Zhang Yao burst out laughing, "You still have the time to have a meal now, aren't you afraid of the masters invited by Nangong Jim?"

"People are iron rice and steel. If you don't eat for a meal, you're so hungry," Pang Xiaonan touched his stomach. "Where can you get the strength to fight with experts if you don't eat enough?"

"Okay, OK," Zhang Yao blinked his big eyes and said, "Let's go, I'll treat you to a meal and let you have enough to deal with the enemy."

After saying that, Zhang Yao turned around and led the way, Pang Xiaonan followed behind. Today, Zhang Yao wore a small top dress with a one-line skirt. The skirt was flesh-colored and a little tight. Pang Xiaonan looked from behind and his round butt was mouth-watering, like a golden rooster nugget.

"Let's go out to eat. There are so many people in the school." Zhang Yao made a suggestion, but he did not stop.

"I have no objection." Pang Xiaonan thought that he would eat everywhere, and he would eat less outside. The news about Weilin's virus developed rapidly, and the authorities would soon control people's travel.

The two walked towards the school gate one by one, and headed east. After leaving the east gate, there was a food street, where there were special dishes from all over the country and they could eat whatever they wanted.

"What do you want to eat?" Zhang Yao turned his head and asked Pang Xiaonan.

"You have the final say," Pang Xiaonan looked indifferent, "But it can't be too cheap." Pang Xiaonan thought to himself that Zhang Yao had finally treated her, but she couldn't eat street stalls, and there was no good product for cheap.

"Hmph, you know how to choose, and you know whether to choose the variety or not." Zhang Yao came from a big family and naturally knew the reason why you get what you pay for. Pang Xiaonan came from a poor western region and even knew this truth.

The two left the school gate and walked about half a mile on the food street. They had not found a place to eat yet. At this time, a man jumped out of the thorn. It was Nangong Jim.

Nangong Jim smiled slightly on his face, looked at Zhang Yao, then looked at Pang Xiaonan, and said, "Pang Xiaonan, you made me wait so hard!"

It turns out that these days, Nangong Jim has been waiting for the opportunity to seek revenge on Pang Xiaonan, but he is not sure about Pang Xiaonan's whereabouts, and Pang Xiaonan doesn't seem to appear in the Dongli Military Academy very much, so Nangong Jim can only think of one way and stare at Zhang Yao.

After all, I spent a lot of money to find someone to inquire about Zhang Yao's information, so he was quite sure of Zhang Yao's whereabouts. He specially hired a private detective and stared at Zhang Yao to and from get off work every day. Whenever he found out that she had contact with Pang Xiaonan, he would ask the private detective to send him a message.
Chapter completed!