Su Yuan has been confused recently.
As we all know, there are students in grade three who run to the office as soon as class is over. They are very hard-working and will take the trouble to ask their teachers all kinds of questions.
However, will there be such students in senior two?
Su Yuan doesn't know, but at least she knows that Lin Xiaoxian is not such a student.
In that case, why did Lin Xiaoxian run to the office after class like the hard-working students in senior three these days?
He insisted that he was going to ask questions. Lin Xiaoxian didn't work hard and went empty handed every time.
If there were any beautiful female teachers in the office tempting him, Su Yuan personally felt that Wang Xinyi, the only young female teacher in the office, was not even as good-looking as her mother.
But her breasts seem bigger than her mother's.
There are not many big ones, but they should be bigger after all.
Su Yuan couldn't help thinking, as a mature woman, would Lin Xiaoxian like her mother more or Wang Xinyi more?
Su Yuan thought for a moment, and some depressed guessed that Lin Xiaoxian might prefer Wang Xinyi with big breasts more.
After all, for men, only Naizi is eternal in this world.
Although Lin Xiaoxian now boasts that he is cute and says he likes small ones, who knows if he will think so after a long time?
"Alas..."
Su Yuan frowned and held his cheek. He didn't know what to do. Anyway, with his own meat and meat, he couldn't touch Lin Xiaoxian enough with his mother. In the future, he would slowly dislike himself. He would only engage in hooliganism with Gu Xiaoyan every day and ignore himself?
But fortunately, Su Yuan still remembered Han Xuanxuan's saying that if you want to catch a man's heart, you must catch his kidney.
The word "develop strengths and avoid weaknesses" is well understood by the representatives of Chinese class.
She looked at her hands. They were soft, tender and smooth. They smelled delicious. Maybe she could take craftsmanship as her specialty in the future.
In particular, girls' fingers generally stop growing around the age of 20. When Su Yuan's hands are bigger, they can hold them all. Isn't that as powerful as the six pulse divine sword in the martial arts film!
Duan Yu can use the six pulse sword to force out the wine in the body in the blink of an eye.
Su Yuan believes that as long as she practices more, sooner or later she can use her craft to force out the correction fluid in Lin Xiaoxian's body in a few seconds.
"No, no! In a mess... Distracted... "
Su Yuan was in a daze. He unknowingly deviated from the topic for a long time. He suddenly woke up and patted his face. He turned back to the subject. He planned to have class later. He asked Lin Xiaoxian what he had done in the office these days.
Speaking of this, Su Yuan actually asked this question two days ago, but it was perfunctorily touched by the bad husband. Today is the third day. Su Yuan's curiosity has increased with the passage of time, so he is determined to ask it clearly today.
Jingling bell——
When the class bell rang, Wang Xinyi, wearing a black suit and small skirt, came over with a pile of newly printed teaching syllabus, stepped on middle heels, glanced at the dense physics blackboard writing on the blackboard, and stopped at the door of the classroom with some dissatisfaction:
"Who is the student on duty?"
"Me!" Fang Sheng raised his hand in the last row.
"Fang Sheng, do you keep the blackboard for the teacher to clean?"
Without saying a word, Fang Sheng just ran to the podium and wiped it. Someone stopped it below. It seems that the blackboard writing has not been copied.
"Don't take notes in physics class, go to chemistry class to take notes! There's still time for class? What are you doing? "
In the new semester, Wang Xinyi is more and more like an old teacher. After questioning with a straight face, her chin is raised:
"Continue to wipe. If you haven't finished copying, come down and find other students to copy."
"Alas..."
Some students sighed and watched helplessly as the handwriting on the blackboard was erased by Fang Sheng waving a blackboard eraser.
"Cough! Slow down! "
"Cough..."
......
The physics teacher was very cruel in the last class. He wrote too much blackboard writing and painted hard. Therefore, every time Fang Sheng waved the blackboard eraser, countless dust fell on the students in the first row.
The first to bear the brunt was Liu Wei and Zheng Wen under the podium.
"Brother Fang, dip some water and wipe it again." Liu Wei covered his nose with his right hand and grabbed his textbook with his left hand to block Zheng Wen's desk.
"It's hard to wipe with water. I'll slow down..."
Seeing that the students in the first row and even the second row were complaining, Fang Sheng was very embarrassed. He slowed down, wiped one layer slowly, and then wiped it hard when the handwriting became lighter. In this way, the dust would not fly all over the sky.
But in this way, the efficiency is reduced a lot. Standing at the door, Wang Xinyi looked at the rose gold women's watch on her wrist. As soon as she lifted her feet, she was ready to put the teaching outline on the podium first, but suddenly felt an invisible pressure behind her.
When she looked back, it was Lin Xiaoxian who had just come out of the office:
"Excuse me, Miss Wang, please excuse me..."
He nodded his head and smiled innocuously. In Wang Xinyi's opinion, he was a little
Well... How to say
Evil spirit!
yes! It's evil!
Wang Xinyi recently happened to be reading a novel "the black lord and the weak Princess", so the word suddenly burst out in her mind, and then sounded again. Xia luoqiu, a younger sister, once gave her a warning on the phone. She panicked, took a step back, deviated, sprained her foot, and the whole person fell to the ground.
"Eh? Ah! "
“……”
Lin Xiaoxian had 10000 alpacas running in his heart. In the face of this scene, he felt very strong. Although he didn't want to take care of it, Wang Xinyi's posture with the back of her head facing down was still different from the posture of throwing her ass and squatting last time.
So, Lin Xiaoxian still shot.
Hold her waist with your left hand and bend her leg with your right hand.
Although the speed was in time, Lin Xiaoxian felt a layer of comfortable and greasy after he started. It turned out that Wang Xinyi was wearing a flesh colored silk stockings.
Because it was an ultra-thin model, Lin Xiaoxian didn't pay attention to it before. He was quite surprised, and because he had just played with his aunt not long ago, when he was slightly distracted, his left hand slid from the leg bend to the depth of the skirt along the smoothness of the palm.
Lin Xiaoxian was shocked. It really slipped in in front of so many students. It was a great embarrassment for her and herself. So he forced his hand into claws, pinched his nails into his skin a little, and tried to stop the car on the smooth surface of silk stockings.
then.
Tear and pull——
With a crisp sound and different expressions, dozens of eyes focused on Lin Xiaoxian and the hand he tore Mr. Wang's silk stockings.
No one cares about the scattered Syllabus on the ground. Even Wang Xinyi doesn't care. The great shame has made her want to bite her tongue and commit suicide on the spot. After a few meaningless noises, she directly turned her eyes and fainted in Lin Xiaoxian's arms