My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 87 Comparing, right?
Ping Youzhi almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, clutching his chest as if he had been seriously injured, and silently recited it more than a dozen times-my pen spirit and paper spirit are the cutest in the world, before he managed to breathe.

Then he endured the pain, waved his hand and said, "I really don't know the channel in this regard."

"And being able to touch the background and contacts of the Dao Yuan class is too demanding."

Ze Youzhi also sighed when he said this, he felt that he was in such a miserable state now because he had neither connections nor background.

And his own strength is obviously not weak, but after working hard for so long, he only got such an acre of three-point land, and was beaten by several other families.

So when he saw that Yin Hang seemed to have a good background, he immediately posted it, and even took out all his small coffers to make connections.

But saying that it can't be done directly makes it seem useless.

Having a headache, Ze Youzhi immediately tried to ask: "The time you have been together, isn't it long?"

Yin Hang nodded, not knowing what the other party meant by saying that.

"I just think," Zhe Youzhi coughed twice and said, "At the beginning, the two of you were more intimate, that's for sure."

"But if you really arrange her as your student, won't it be very troublesome if something happens to the two of you in the future?"

"You can't have a cold war between the teacher and the students..."

After Ping Youzhi said this, he sighed again: "And according to the news released by the Special Institute two days ago, the privileges and benefits that the Daoyuan class can enjoy are simply unimaginable."

"Although we are directly managed by the Special Court, we don't even have a title, only subsidies."

"To put it bluntly, after all, it is just a non-government independent organization for special projects, no different from a neighborhood committee."

"Compared with the Daoyuan class, the prospect of the future is almost not a track, and its nature is also very different."

"I estimate that when these new students are trained, we may all be replaced."

"So..." Ping Youzhi said this, and persuaded him earnestly: "If your wife can apply to enter the Daoyuan class, I think it is a very good choice. There is no need to stay together all day."

After listening to what Ping Youzhi said, Yin Hang felt that the other party had misunderstood something.

Back then, when Mediterranean was teaching me how to write a teacher's application letter, it should have been the application letter for the Daoyuan class.

Did you remember it wrong?

After thinking for a while, Yin Hang hesitated and said: "But we are now in the period of passionate love, and it is unlikely that we will be willing to separate. Even if we think about it now, we will probably be ignored as soon as we meet."

Ping Youzhi was stunned after hearing this.

How did you manage to say these words in such a high-sounding tone with the tone of a dean?
Still in love?

Ping Youzhi then desperately pressed back the bulging veins on his forehead, gritted his teeth and pondered for a while, before he smiled and said, "Brother, I've been here before, and I've experienced it before."

"When we are together, we get tired of being together every day."

"But to be honest, there are only pure feelings, and once that's over, there's nothing left."

"If you can cook her three meals a day that she likes, can you cook her a thousand meals a year that she likes?"

He You also thought of his past for a moment, and was filled with emotion.

When he was in primary school, he waited three years to sit at the same table with his goddess. After half a month of giving snacks, the two finally got together.

But it didn't take long to get tired of crooked.

Thinking about it now, it is full of regret.

After Yin Hang heard this, he didn't know what to say.

Because he really doesn't know anything about feelings.

It's like he planned to send An Tong home today, but he was flatly rejected, and he didn't know what taboo he violated.

Just like the last time when they were lingering, An Tong didn't like Yin Hang's behavior of pushing her away, but he still said it after making out.

If An Tong is really angry, with his emotional intelligence... I'm afraid he can't coax him well.

Ping Youzhi saw that Yin Hang was lost in thought, so he continued to add fuel to the story: "And, for a man, you can't just rely on his appearance..."

Ping Youzhi was stunned.

My brother wears big black-rimmed glasses, and his appearance can only be said to be average, at least he is absolutely incomparable with him.

Then why does he have a wife?

Ping Youzhi's eyes turned to the twenty-jin spiritual brick.

Is that so?
He could only change the subject and said, "Brother, your strength is now..."

He remembered that Yin Hang's talent was very poor, almost indistinguishable from ordinary people.

And since his wife can enter the Daoyuan class, she must be more talented than him.

Then I just need to...

"The lower rank of the yellow rank."

After Yin Hang thought about it, he said it directly.

Because even if you hide it, it will only make the other party more suspicious, and you have Hua Tuo's inheritance to cover up, so there should be no problem.

"Ok?"

After hearing this, Ping Youzhi spit back the half cup of tea he had drunk into his mouth.

It's only been a few days, and you've reached the lower position of Huang Jie?

At the very least, one has to find inspiration first, and then the aura enters the body, and only after the aura is bred into spiritual power can one reach the lower rank of the yellow rank.

However, it was still the [-]-jin spiritual brick that made Ping Youzhi think up the answer by himself.

In the end, he sighed heavily, and could only take out his trump card and said, "Brother, you probably don't know much about this world yet."

"Some individuals with sufficient strength can compete with the background."

"So I think it's better for you two to think more about the future."

These words of Ze Youzhi reminded Yin Hang.

He is still in a state of no foundation.

Even if it is the background that the other party said, I don't have it.

Those inheritances that I know, except for Hua Tuo's medical treatment, even if I can learn it, they cannot be promoted to the middle of the yellow rank.

As for the suitcase Qin Shimao gave himself, he didn't know how to use any of them except Lingshi.

And it's been less than a month since the plot of the borderline, it's good for the two of them to get tired of being together at night, if it's like this during the day, how can I have the heart to practice.

It's a pity that he couldn't think of a way to double cultivation for a while.

Although the other party's attitude and intentions are obvious, it does make sense after all.

Yin Hang finally picked up the cold tea, took half a sip and said, "Thank you for your reminder."

Ze Youzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

If his brother is busy with dating while he is fighting with Qingyu Pavilion, then he really can't hold back.

Even Ping Youzhi, who can really increase his strength by admiring the moon, endured it until late at night.

"In that case, I have other things to do." Yin Hang put down the teacup and said.

"Brother, please tell me!" Ping Youzhi immediately poured Yin Hang another cup.

In fact, when he said this just now, he was still a bit hypocritical. In case someone thinks that you can't do anything, just pick a little off the brick and pay it back to you, and then turn around and take it away, how embarrassing it is.

It seems that I really didn't say that these are all for myself.

"About the job of being a teacher..." Yin Hang thought for a moment, then asked, "What should I do?"

That's why Yin Hang threw the spirit brick over directly. He had too many problems, but he didn't want to cause trouble for others.

"How?" Ping Youzhi asked in surprise.

"Yes, because I have absolutely no experience in this area." Yin Hang replied.

Ping Youzhi looked at the spiritual bricks on the table, thinking that you are too experienced.

"I'm a little confused when you ask this question," Ze Youzhi said after thinking for a while, "Maybe you should start. I can't start talking about helping Zhiling's hair in the morning, right?"

For some reason, Yin Hang inexplicably smelled a bit of comparison.

But combing hair is a good idea, you can learn it yourself, and comb it for An Tong later.

And the other party's appearance should be very good in this regard, so I can ask for more advice in the future.

Yin Hang, who was slightly distracted, nodded to Ping Youzhi and said, "Then you can treat me as...your student and teach me."

(End of this chapter)