The Mou color of Si Mo City is dark a few minutes, lean slightly close to her a few minutes: "that plan how to be responsible for me?"
Warm breath scattered in her face, her eyelashes trembled slightly, avoiding his eyes, Weng Weng airway: "is Sauce like that. "
Si Mo City did not make a sound, just feel that her body light sweet fragrance into their own breath.
He squinted at her for a while and whispered, "if you tease me again, I'll go home in the afternoon."
"Why?" Li Xiaoxiao subconsciously opened his mouth, puzzled at her.
Si Mo City light way: "do let you shame things."
Li Xiaoxiao's ear Shua also red, from small face to neck, a piece of pink.
"You, you, you..." Li Xiaoxiao stammered, her eyes were a little dodgy, and she didn't dare to look at him.
Si Mo Cheng seemed to make her addicted, and whispered in her ear: "although I am not monkey king, but I have a baby, can become big and small."
Li Xiaoxiao's curiosity was immediately hooked up by him and licked his small mouth. His eyes widened and asked, "what baby?"
Si Mo City's sight swept her Ying run small mouth, the eye color dark a few minutes, slowly way: "go home to show you."
"Why go home?" Li Xiaoxiao did not understand.
"Inconvenient."
"Why not?"
Li Xiaoxiao insists on giving full play to the spirit of being eager to learn.
Si Mo City just looked at her and didn't speak. Her eyes became more meaningful.
Li Xiaoxiao reacted for a few seconds and suddenly thought of something. He stood up from the chair: "you, you, you You said... "
And this time, the teacher has already started teaching.
Preciseness, the last row suddenly stood up. A clever girl pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose and said, "what's wrong with that girl in the last row?"
Li Xiaoxiao came back to his senses and stammered: "no I am Special worship of teachers
Li Xiaoxiao held it for a long time and finally gave a poor excuse.
Excuse to say, Li Xiaoxiao even believed himself.
All face seriously nodded, a pair of black bright eyes looking at the teacher on the platform, full of worship.
Teachers are mountains, teachers are the sea, teachers are hardworking gardeners, is the burning candle.
Well, the teacher is great, she adores the teacher!
The teacher on the platform is a woman in her fifties. Years have left a lot of marks on her. However, her book temperament and wisdom are hard to ignore.
With the laughter of the students around, the teacher also laughed, and said in a warm voice, "since you worship me so much, remember not to sit in the last row next time."
"Well, sit down."
Li Xiaoxiao took a seat with a sigh of relief, and turned her head and glared at Si Mo Cheng.
Si Mo City did not make a sound, deep vision fell on her body, but some regret just as teased her.
It's not because she was named by the teacher, but the girl didn't know how cute she was.
Just for a while, he was fully aware that many boys turned to look at the line of sight, full of love.
The teacher had already started to lecture, and it was only after a few minutes that Tang Ziyan and her friends came in through the back door.
After all, this is a university. No one will force you to read and study all day long.
Tang Ziyan did not come in, a glance at the back door to see the back of the city.
There was something unusual about him, different from everyone else.
Even if he spoke very little, it was hard to ignore him. He was always seen in the crowd at a glance.