Yang Ziyan took the key and pressed it.

“I just bought it, I haven’t driven it much yet.”

The car lights are shining and the color is soft.

Like a knife, it pierced into the hearts of Xiao Chenyi and Lin Jiao.

Everyone: "..."

The air suddenly became quiet.

Everyone, including Mu Yunqiu, looked at Yang Ziyan with incredible eyes.

As if to say...

Mad, what did I see?

Xiao Chenyi and Lin Jiao opened their mouths wide and let the cold wind blow into their faces, but they did not come back to their senses.

The limbs are stiff.

Face flushed.

At this moment, Lin Bo's family, especially Wu Yanting, felt as if they had eaten shit.

Ever since Lin Fengrong's family arrived, they have been ridiculing Yang Ziyan for being a loser, who is as good as Xiao Chenyi.

He even boasted that Yang Ziyan should go to Xiao Chenyi's company to do odd jobs and study hard.

Unexpectedly.

In the blink of an eye, this guy actually took out a top-notch business car.

This almost slapped their faces.

In comparison, Xiao Chenyi's luxury car turned into a useless car, dull and dull.

Lin Fengrong was completely frozen aside.

I can't believe it at all, this car actually belongs to Yang Ziyan.

this……

It simply overturned her worldview, outlook on life, and values ​​that she had formed over the years...

"Yang... Yang Ziyan, is this car really yours?"

Lin Fang looked at Yang Ziyan in disbelief and said with trembling words.

"What's the problem?"

Yang Ziyan opened the door and got into the cab.

Gulong...

At this moment, everyone finally believed that this luxury car really belonged to Yang Ziyan.

But……

When did Yang Ziyan, who has always been famous for being a loser, become so rich?

"Hey, isn't this Teacher Yang?"

Suddenly, a person walked by the roadside and saw Yang Ziyan in the car, with a look of shock on his face.

Everyone looked back and saw that this person was a middle-aged woman in her forties, dressed in a fancy way.

He ran over with a thud.

Who?

Everyone looked at this person with doubtful eyes.

And what happened to Teacher Yang?

Who is she calling Teacher Yang?

"Who are you?"

Yang Ziyan was a little puzzled, this woman was completely unfamiliar to him.

The middle-aged woman finally stopped in front of Yang Ziyan, took out a mobile phone from her pocket and opened the photo album.

That's right.

The person in the photo is Yang Ziyan.

"Teacher Yang, you may not know me, but I know you. No, it should be said that my daughter knows you. She is your fan."

The middle-aged woman said excitedly.

fan?

The more people listened, the more outrageous it became.

Yang Ziyan seemed to understand something.

"Haha, I forgot to introduce myself. My surname is Zhang. My daughter Zhao Ming is studying at Molan Middle School. The last time you taught the physical education class to the Grade 2 students in the martial arts hall, she is still chattering in my ears.

, say how awesome you are..."

The middle-aged woman kept nagging her, just to get close to Yang Ziyan and get him to pay attention to her daughter.

The people next to him were once again in shock.

They only caught a few words: Molan Middle School.

This is one of the best secondary schools in Rongcheng. It is really difficult to become a teacher there.

Many people are proud to be teachers at Molan Middle School.

Yang Ziyan is actually a teacher at Molan Middle School. This...

How can you not be shocked!

The most shocked person was Mu Yunyan. She suddenly covered her mouth and her eyes widened.

It turned out that the back figure she saw on campus was really Yang Ziyan.

Her brother-in-law!

"Wait a minute... Ziyan, when did you become a teacher at Molan Middle School?"

Mu Yunqiu shook his head and sorted out his thoughts. Why didn't she know about this?

Yang Ziyan was a little helpless.

He spread his hands and said, "Well... I competed with a taekwondo teacher from their school's martial arts hall not long ago. They thought I was better, so..."

It was a poor excuse, but it shocked everyone beyond measure.

It's actually true!

"Ha, Wu Yanting, you have seen it. I said that my son-in-law has an annual salary of hundreds of thousands. You still don't believe it. Look, how many teachers at Molan Middle School can achieve such an achievement."

"Does your family own a five-million-dollar luxury car, hum!"

Lin Fengrong finally seized the opportunity and severely humiliated Wu Yanting and others.

Wu Yanting and Lin Jiao were so angry that they stamped their feet.

"Zi Yan, can you help me introduce my daughter to study?"

"Feng Rong, when will you bring your son-in-law to my house for a visit? I will entertain you very well."

A group of people immediately gathered around.

They just want to ask Yang Ziyan for help to see if they can send their children to Molan Middle School.

After all, students from there can basically get into good institutions of higher learning.

"Okay, no problem, I will definitely bring him."

Lin Fengrong responded enthusiastically, feeling extremely happy.

"Brother-in-law, you are so awesome!"

Mu Yunyan walked up to Yang Ziyan and made a face at him.

Convinced!

"Um, Dad, why don't you take our car? It's a top-notch luxury car, much more upscale than a BMW, and it's very comfortable."

Lin Fengrong deliberately lengthened his voice, wanting to make Lin Jiao and others angry to death.

"well."

Lin Yuan was naturally willing. After all, if he didn't experience it, he might not have the chance.

"Um, Ziyan, can you squeeze someone in?"

Lin Fengrong's attitude towards Yang Ziyan was extremely good, and there was no trace of dissatisfaction.

All I could do was break out in laughter.
To be continued...