The next day, Monday, October 1, the first day of school starts.

Ding Xiaobu arrived at the school happily early in the morning, especially the reunion atmosphere last night made him very happy. Today, he was preparing to have a good chat with these long-lost students, and have a dinner at noon and have fun.

At this time, we arrived in class. Although we had been busy spending the holidays and had no rest, we still felt quite a bit like a different life, and we were particularly excited.

The students were all very happy and greeted Ding Xiaobu with a smile, "Teacher Xiao Ding, are you doing this holiday? I've been looking forward to coming to have a dinner with you this time at home."

"Yes, Teacher Xiao Ding, I haven't looked forward to the start of school this time any time I had a holiday. The competition seems to be right in front of me, which is really exciting."

Hears were heard all the time.

In comparison, the students who had originally joined Li Mingfei's class could not help but feel a little embarrassed. They sat silently on the seat leaning on the left, shrinking into a small group, which was a little uncomfortable.

Ding Xiaobu said, "Why are you unhappy? You didn't know me after taking my class for a month. I have been thinking about you all the time." After that, he walked over. He didn't want to do any difference between the old and the new in the class.

The students were still a little embarrassed and hesitant and didn't know what to say.

Ding Xiaobu said again: "It's good that we are from the same class. You have friends with each other, so don't do it separately. Sitting together, you will be my students in the future."

After saying that, he called the squad leader to ask them to help quickly.

The glasses class monitor had some prestige in the class and quickly called on the students to disrupt the situation again. It was not as embarrassing as before, and the atmosphere eased a lot.

Ding Xiaobu then started teaching: "It's time to start class now. Let's talk first. After finishing the class, we're chatting." He opened the textbook and according to the school's requirements, he prepared to continue the lecture.

A student in Li Mingfei's class suddenly raised his hand and stood up and said, "Teacher Xiao Ding, we know that you have good intentions, but we haven't kept up with our studies for a while. The three of them in the competition are okay. It's probably difficult for us to learn what you are talking about now."

I feel a little embarrassed, but I say the voices of most students who come back and come in.

Ding Xiaobu then remembered what Xiong Li said about Li Mingfei having a small training session. He thought for a while and said, "It's better, the students help me, learn from each other one by one. As for me, I won't teach the new lesson first, and review it for everyone, and then start the new lesson."

The students were naturally happy when they heard this and nodded quickly, "Teacher Xiao Ding, you are a truly good teacher."

"We will definitely speed up the time to come up."

Ding Xiaobu shook his hand and started the lecture. He took it very seriously, but as he was speaking, he found something wrong in the middle. Ayi Lian did not come. She was quiet, so she paid attention only then.

Especially when I thought of calling her when I was in Singapore, she didn't answer. She didn't come to class today and couldn't help but be amazed and prepared to ask after class. Since these two classes were review classes, they were taught very quickly and ended simply.

The students who originally had Li Mingfei's class benefited a lot and were very happy. Even the three people who participated in the competition that day suddenly realized and laughed constantly, "Teacher Xiao Ding, you are still good at class."

"Just just study hard."

Ding Xiaobu said a simple sentence and was about to ask.

The glasses squad leader quickly said, "Teacher Xiao Ding, when will we have a dinner party? We are all ready."

Ding Xiaobu was stunned. He lost his mood when thinking about Ayi Lian's affairs. Besides, the two classes had just merged together. Now the dinner would definitely look a little embarrassed. He said helplessly: "Don't worry, everyone has time in the future. Now, you go to class first. I will notify you if I choose the time."

The students couldn't help but feel a little depressed, but they also understood Ding Xiaobu's intentions. They were afraid that the students would be embarrassed, so they didn't say anything more and had no choice but to leave.

At this time, Xiong Li happened to come over and saw Ding Xiaobu hurriedly greeting: "Teacher Ding, come here, I have something to come to you."

Ding Xiaobu was about to ask her about Ayilian, so she walked over quickly and saw a middle-aged man who was not tall, with a familiar person next to her. After looking at him for a few seconds, she remembered that it was Ayilian's Japanese restaurant.

He was even more puzzled and asked quickly: "Sister Li, what's the matter with me?"

“Two things.”

Xiong Li said helplessly: "The first thing is that you beat Li Mingfei. Because it was in public, the school could not suppress it. In addition, Li Mingfei was seriously injured, so she gave you a criticism from the whole school to be punished with a serious crime. It should be considered as not beyond our imagination and it is quite good.

But during this period, it’s better to be low-key, as the school is always watching you. Remember, remember."

Ding Xiaobu didn't think much about this matter. At this time, he saw that it was just a criticism, but he still didn't take it to heart. He laughed and said, "Sister Li, what about the second one."

"The second thing is that this Japanese friend is looking for you. He came to ask for leave for Ayilian. He said that Ayilian could not get there before the start of school in Japan, and she wanted to find you specifically, so I brought it there."

Xiong Li guessed that he and Ayi Lian had something to do, and shook her head.

Ding Xiaobu ignored it and asked directly: "Did Ayilian ask you to tell me something?"

"No, Mr. Ding, that's right. A friend of Ayilian's father came to the restaurant. I hope to see you, so I'll come here to talk to you."

He is the head of Ayilian's shop.

Ding Xiaobu was puzzled, looked at Xiong Li, thought for a while, and felt that at most, the matter between herself and Ayi Lian was exposed, so he didn't take it to heart. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go with you now."

Xiong Li opened her mouth and said, "Teacher Xiao Ding, don't blame your sister for some things, you must not cause trouble for yourself. Dean Mu has made a guarantee."

"Sister Li, don't worry, it's not what you imagined."

Ding Xiaobu knew that she cared about her, laughed and said goodbye, and followed the man to Ayilian's restaurant.

The man who was looking for Ding Xiaobu lived in Ayilian's guest room on the second floor. He was taken to the stairs, and the Japanese stopped walking in. "Mr. Ding, just go up by yourself. Mr. Qianye is waiting for you."

"Chinoba!"

Ding Xiaobu was stunned by the name, surprised for a moment, and then walked up. As soon as he entered, he found something was wrong, because the entire second floor was full of murderous aura and was very strong, which made people shudder.

At this time, a voice sounded, "You must be Mr. Ding. As Ayi Lian said, he is a very talented genius."

He said that he suddenly started to cough here, and the cough was very huge, as if he was seriously ill.

Ding Xiaobu found some ways, thinking that it might be Ayilian’s father’s friend who wanted to treat him, so he opened the room in accordance with the sound.

In the guest room was a man dressed in a purple-blue kimono, kneeling there, with a Japanese samurai sword with a purple-blue scabbard on his legs. It was very luxurious and beautiful, and was wiping with rice paper, which was quite a bit of the artistic conception of a Japanese samurai.

Especially her long hair was simply tied into a ponytail and put on her shoulders. With the purple knife, the purple clothes made people unable to help but know how to speak.

At this time, he started to look like a woman, with faint eyebrows, red lips, blood, and a pretty face, delicate face as white paper and bright eyes.

Ding Xiaobu couldn't help but be stunned. He was such a monster.

Because of the murderous aura brought out from those eyes, he actually trembled. He was definitely a master. He hurriedly inserted his hand into the ring of the leader, a little vigilant, and began to secretly guess in his heart, what the hell is going on? Why did Ayi Lian come here after going to Japan and get such a monster?

"Mr. Ding, don't be nervous."

His rice paper is not only used to wipe the knife, but also wipe the blood on his mouth and the blood on his red lips, and bowed and said, "I am the friend of Ayilian's father, Aichiro, and Chiba. Today I was specially entrusted by his father to see you."

Then he stopped his back and looked at Ding Xiaobu.

Ding Xiaobu had to sit down, but was still a little uncomfortable and asked, "His father know about Ayi Lian and me, right?"

"Ayilian is a simple child, and she can't hide it from others."

After Chiba said that, he started coughing again, very violently, bleeding was oozing on the rice paper, and it was a piece of it, as bright as a cherry blossom. "Aichiro means that he doesn't want his daughter to marry a Chinese, so he asked me to come and take a look."

"What's your opinion?"

Ding Xiaobu had already judged from the murderous aura and every move he exuded. This monster-like person is very likely to be a killer, and it is very likely that he is from that organization. He couldn't help but smile and said, "I have to listen to all the ways."

Qianye smiled, with a fair face and red lips dyed red with blood, which were even more delicate and gorgeous than women. "Ten million of the currency of your country, please leave Ayilian, this is also your reward for treating Ayilian. As for the other one, it is the knife in my hand."

Ding Xiaobu laughed loudly, then looked at the Japanese samurai sword decorated with purple and blue base that was extremely beautiful and white cherry blossoms, and said disdainfully: "You are a master, I can feel it, but don't you feel that I am also a master? Besides, you are seriously injured, and you are so confident that the knife in your hand can solve me."

"Yes, because I still have a hand."

Qianye poked out a hand with only four fingers without a thumb. It was as white as a woman, and had no flaws. It was like a natural four fingers, and had never grown a thumb, like a broken work of art.

At this time, he started coughing again, and his tender white and delicate palms picked up rice paper and wiped them again.

Ding Xiaobu then noticed that he didn't use his thumbs to hold the rice paper. He couldn't help but feel his heart pounding, clenched his fists, and sighed inwardly that he had met such a person.

Qianye smiled, and the monster face had a few more blood. He held the knife with one hand and asked, "Mr. Ding, his internal strength is like a vast sea. His kung fu can enter all the meridians. You should know my origin."

"Know."
Chapter completed!