Of course, you should taste the beauty in front of you.

Gao Mu thinks it would be great if Wang Feifei were equipped with a pair of black frame glasses.

It is completely the model of a heroic, sexy and charming female teacher.

"Have you seen enough?"

Although she took the initiative to ask Gao Mu to look, Wang Feifei was embarrassed when he really stared at her.

I'm not old, but I have rich eyes for women.

"No!"

Gao Mu answered very simply. He didn't know why. Anyway, he blurted out.

"Oh, is that me or your teacher Wen?"

Wang Feifei is not a little girl who has suffered a lot. If she is attacked by a little boy, she will naturally fight back.

"It's all good-looking. You and our teacher Wen won't be classmates, will you?"

Mistakes cannot be repeated. This time Gao Mu avoided the pit and threw a new problem.

"Why, you don't think we're sisters at the wine table?" Wang Feifei asked curiously, "didn't Xiao yu'er tell you about my relationship with her?"

"No, can Mr. Wen drink?"

Gao Mu listens to the rising corners of his mouth. Xiao yu'er is really a good name.

"It seems that our little Yuer hides well and acts as a teacher!" Wang Feifei's words contain rich content: "when you grow up, I'll buy you a drink and let your little Yuer mix wine. You will naturally know her drinking capacity."

"Mr. Wen's name is Xiao yu'er. Isn't Da yu'er you?"

Gao Mu has begun to make up for the scenes of Wang Feifei and Wen Meiyu drinking, singing and dancing with him.

Wonderful life, which man doesn't yearn for.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry. I'm not big yu'er. Big yu'er has someone else."

Wang Feifei covered her mouth and smiled. She took Wen Meiyu's nickname. She hasn't called it for a long time. She misses it very much.

"Oh, I see." Gao Mu thought he nodded. "So Da yu'er is your other friend's trumpet."

"No, we are not qualified to be Da yu'er's good friends."

Wang Feifei stretched out a finger and swayed gently in front of her red lips.

"No, who's that big jade?"

Gao Mu is a little confused.

"Borzgit bumbutai!"

"Ah, oh!" Gao Mu patted his forehead: "Shunzhi, damn it!"

"Then you think."

Wang Feifei gave Gao Mu a small white eye, but in Gao Mu's eyes, this small white is more like a flattering eye.

"I thought, well, I thought so."

Just as the noodles came, Gao Mu picked up his chopsticks and went down a step.

"Cut!"

Wang Feifei picked up her chopsticks and wiped them slowly with a paper towel.

Just be worthy of being a real teacher, or don't open your mouth. Once you start serious ideological work, this topic will come out intensively.

A sentence of rhetorical questions, a dense hit, said to the heart.

Sincere analysis, is a piece of wood will move.

Unfortunately, what she met was Gao mu, a smelly boy harder than wood. His words that can make people move have little effect on him.

"I know what you said, and I also know that Mr. Wen is under great pressure to give me a week's holiday. However, what I did in Shanghai is really very important to me. Therefore, I have been thinking for the past two days to see what kind of methods can make both sides beautiful. I can not delay my study, but also continue to do my things."

Gao Mu also has a headache. Why doesn't he know what Wang Feifei said?

If these words were put on ordinary people or the once high shepherd, they would play a role in Taoism, which is very reasonable.

But now, is he an ordinary person, or can he be understood by ordinary thinking?

"You can't have both fish and bear's paw. Haven't you learned this sentence? You're so greedy that you're not afraid to get nothing in the end?"

Wang Feifei has completely integrated into the role of a teacher. At this time, she is completely standing in the identity of Wen Meiyu and is trying to persuade Gao Mu instead of her.

"I understand, but I still want to try." Gao Mu's attitude is firm: "there's another sentence that doesn't mean that only after working hard can we know whether we can succeed in the end. Maybe there will be a way to let me share the fish and bear's paw?"

"I'm really convinced!" Wang Feifei has never seen such a difficult person, or a senior three student: "then tell me, what kind of thing makes you have to do at this time. What kind of loss is more important than the college entrance examination?"