My Beautiful Teacher

As the male waiter, he was left without a trace by Huizi this early in the morning. Once Qin Chao left, only Zhao Jingjing herself was left behind, he suddenly felt that she was not in the mood to train.

Afterwards, under the instigation of the restless old man, Zhao Qingshan, the two of them came to the high school together to see what the coffee shop that Huizi had opened looked like.

The moment they entered the campus, Zhao Jingjing discovered the various billboards that were placed on the field, and these billboards indicated their respective positions.

"Dreadful House, otaku Hall..." Zhao Jingjing looked at the introductions on the signs and felt that it was extremely interesting. This was precisely the case in Island Countries. If this was on the mainland, this kind of school sacrifice that was created entirely by the student\'s imagination, was simply impossible to have.

On the continent, there would at most be a school anniversary once a year. The content of the school celebration was nothing more than a party. A group of student teachers, singing, dancing, and reciting poems, couldn\'t come up with any new ideas.

"otaku Gallery... "There are hundreds of beautiful inflatable dolls and thousands of popular works of art here …"

Zhao Jingjing turned around and realized that she couldn\'t find his father\'s silhouette. After looking carefully, she could see that the old man was drooling and was lying on the sign of the otaku, researching how to get there.

"Dad!" Zhao Jingjing was furious, she could not even call out her father\'s name. Heavens, how could he be embarrassed in front of so many students!

"Cough cough, I just felt angry in my heart, so I took a few more glances." Zhao Qingshan blushed, then turned around and said seriously, "The current students, one by one, are too outrageous. How can they do such a disgraceful thing … …"

Saying that, Zhao Qingshan suddenly asked a passing small mm.

"Student, can you tell me the direction to the gymnasium?"

"Dad!" Zhao Jingjing was angry again. The advertisement in the otaku pavilion stated very clearly that the location of the event would be the east gate of the stadium.

"If you keep doing this, I\'ll chase you back!" Zhao Jingjing was so angry that she ignored her father and started searching for the advertisement.

Soon, she saw the coffee shop on a billboard.

"Eh, why are there two coffee shops here?" Zhao Jingjing studied the billboard, "Other than Huizi\'s coffee shop, there\'s also a student called Da Chuanbao. She also opened a coffee shop, this time we have competition."

"It\'s a good competition!" Zhao Qingshan said from the side, "Only with competition can you improve."

"This uncle speaks well!"

Just as Zhao Jingjing wanted to speak up for Huizi, a boy\'s voice suddenly came from the side.

The two of them turned around and saw a male student wearing a student\'s suit. His hair was neatly tidied up and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses hung on his nose. He was slowly clapping his hands as he spoke.

This boy emitted a sense of shrewdness and competence.

"Who are you?" Zhao Jingjing asked as she looked at this boy who had used god knows how much oil.

"I am the President of the Qingdi High School\'s student council, Luan Yamano." The boy elegantly bowed slightly, then straightened herself and sized Zhao Jingjing up with flickering eyes, saying, "This beautiful female classmate, is he a new student? I don\'t think I\'ve seen you before."

"Sorry, I\'m not a student." Zhao Jingjing shrugged her shoulders, "I was invited."

"So you\'re a visitor. Can you tell me your name?"

"Zhao Jingjing!" Zhao Jingjing was a little annoyed by the man, so she threw out her name in annoyance.

"Zhao Jingjing, so Miss is Chinese." Luan Yamano\'s eyes flashed with an indescribable gaze, and he continued to speak, "Miss Jingjing, you have come all the way here to visit our high school, I am deeply honored. So, let me show you around the place today. I\'ll let you see the most interesting place in school sacrifice. "

"No need, I just came to see a friend who opened a coffee shop." Zhao Jingjing did not want to see a fly beside him.

"That\'s great. My friend is also opening a coffee shop. You can go there as a guest. "Their service is very good, and their coffee is also very good!" "… … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …"

Luan Yamano immediately looked very excited.

"Your friend owns the coffee shop?" Zhao Jingjing thought, did Huizi have such a friend as well?

Yes, my friend is called Da Chuanbao, he has a talent for management. I can show you around so that you don\'t have to queue!

From Luan Yamano\'s words, it seemed as if she was extremely powerful.

"No need!" Hearing that, Zhao Jingjing could not help but sneer. Da Chuanbao was Huizi\'s competitor, she hated him so much that she couldn\'t wait to go up and see.

"Miss Jingjing, no need to be polite. This is not troublesome for me at all, it\'s nothing more than a simple task." This Luan Yamano didn\'t know that he had already offended Zhao Jingjing, but he was still speaking frankly.

Just as Zhao Jingjing could not resist anymore and wanted to give him a kick, a fat middle-aged woman suddenly walked past him.

Beside the woman was a young woman with an enchanting figure.

"Luan Yamano, bring me to the swimming pool."

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "Yes!" Hearing that, Luan Yamano did not bother to continue talking, and spoke to Zhao Jingjing apologetically.

"I\'m sorry, Miss Jingjing. The chairman has asked me to accompany her. Ai, this student council\'s chairman, his job is too busy. When I have time, I will go find you and wait for me, Miss Jingjing! "

With that, Luan Yamano quickly followed the chairman out.

"I\'ll wait, I\'ll wait for your grandma\'s leg!" Zhao Jingjing rolled her eyes, and turned to see the old man Zhao Qingshan studying the drawing on top of the otaku, he was extremely angry.

"Dad, your daughter has been taken advantage of. You don\'t even care!"

"Screech!" The old man said unreliably, "Who dares to provoke my daughter? It would be good if you didn\'t tease them!"

"This is so infuriating, who dares to talk about their own daughter like that?"

"Daughter, we martial artists do not use words!"

"You\'re talking about a monk!"

"Eh …. It\'s the same. The Shaolin Temple is a martial arts practice, so there\'s a lot of martial arts in the world, right?

Zhao Jingjing was really defeated by his unreliable father. She no longer bothered with her father. After researching the location of the coffee shop, she started to look for Huizi and the others.

The huge campus was filled with crowds of people.

Along the way, there would often be small stalls such as fish balls and Guan Dong cooked by the side of the road. The business there was exceptionally flourishing. Naturally, the innkeeper was a student. Each and every one of them was sweating profusely and was on the verge of running out of work.

"This school sacrifice is very popular today." Zhao Jingjing could not help but ask.

"That\'s right, so many mm …" Zhao Qingshan\'s eyes seemed to be hooked, as she could directly sweep her gaze across other people\'s girls\' dresses, "This girl is wearing black, it\'s very sexy … That was white, pure and clear. Oh my god, she wasn\'t wearing that … "Ouch!"

Zhao Jingjing had stepped on her father\'s leg.

"Dad, are you a grandmaster or not? I feel embarrassed for you!"

Zhao Jingjing said angrily.

"My good daughter, your father is not a grandmaster." At this time, Zhao Qingshan suddenly became serious and said seriously, "Only your ancestors knew that Liu Renwu was the real Grandmaster. I, your father, have only learned three levels of kungfu from him. Sigh, what a pity that his master left early … Otherwise, our Renwu Guild Hall will not be bullied like this. "

"Dad, it\'s fine. There\'s still me." Zhao Jingjing said, "As long as we disciples are still alive, we will not let the name of the Renwu Guild Hall fall."

"Alright, alright, since you say it like that, then I\'ll be happy. My dear daughter, look, there are so many people here today. Huizi must be very angry by then, she must be really busy. "

"Training every day is so easy, it\'s only right that he get tired." Zhao Jingjing\'s words made him somewhat speechless.

[That\'s easy. It seems my daughter is a martial arts fanatic …]

"My good daughter, you have to learn martial arts step by step." The father earnestly advised, "You can\'t keep trying to advance, otherwise it might be counterproductive."

"Oh, I know! So annoying! " Zhao Jingjing impatiently waved her hands, interrupting her father\'s words. "Hurry up and go, I can\'t help but want to taste the coffee Huizi makes."

The two of them thought they would have to wait in line, but when they arrived at the coffee shop, they took a look. [Oh my god! There is nothing to be afraid of!]

In a simple shed that was over forty square meters, Huizi and her two female classmates were sitting on chairs, frowning.

There was not a single customer inside, only that fellow, Qin Chao, was drinking coffee without a care in the world.

Although this shed was simple, it was not hard to tell that Huizi had put in great effort in dressing up. The pink walls were arranged in a European style, giving it a very tasteful vibe.

But no one came in for coffee.

"Sister Zhao, Uncle Zhao, you came!" Seeing Zhao Jingjing coming over, Huizi was very happy, and took the initiative to welcome him, "Come, let\'s have two cups of coffee."

"Huizi, why is there no one here?" Zhao Jingjing ordered two cups of coffee, then sat at a clean table and asked Huizi who was facing him.

"Don\'t mention it." Qin Chao sat on the table beside him, dressed in the clothes of a waiter. There was a white shirt on it, a bow tie, and clean and tidy. Below them were black trousers, perfectly straight.

Zhao Jingjing\'s eyes lit up. Needless to say, this guy was quite interesting when she dressed up like a waiter.

"The one called Da Chuanbao has also opened a coffee shop. F * ck, the waitress inside is almost dressed in a three-point style. If I wasn\'t on Huizi\'s side, I would also want to go drink coffee. "

After Qin Chao explained, Zhao Jingjing suddenly realized something and cursed at the same time. That Da Chuanbao guy, she\'s really repulsive!

"Cough cough, I\'m feeling a bit nauseous. I\'d like to leave for a moment." At this time, Zhao Qingshan stood up, coughed twice, and said while covering her stomach.

"Sit down!" Zhao Jingjing used her toes and knew what her father wanted to do. She pulled him down and sat down.

Zhao Qingshan immediately became anxious, as if she was sitting on pins and needles.

Three-point style, three-point style, did you just leave me like that?

"Sister Zhao, let\'s drink some coffee." Huizi\'s face was also gloomy, she placed the steaming hot coffee on the table of the two.

Before he even drank the coffee, a rich fragrance wafted out.