She did not want to one day, she complained about her sister, did not stop her.
Gu Qingyao turned on her mobile phone and flipped over the photos of Lu Xiao. She threw the phone aside in disgust: "scum man!"
A month later, early in the morning.
Gu Qingyao rushed to the school studio. When she got to the studio, she was surprised that the headmaster was here, as if she was waiting for her.
"Qingyao, you are here at last. I have something to tell you. " The principal and she walked aside and whispered.
"You can say that." Gu Qingyao opened her mouth in a warm voice. Her clothes were no longer as exposed as yesterday, but her figure was still proud.
"There is a new student coming here today. He is not from our school, but he has a very hard relationship. When he comes to your class today, you must teach him well and take care of him more." The headmaster asked earnestly.
Gu Qingyao nodded: "you can rest assured."
Although she said so, she was still a little curious about who was coming here.
After all, the university she is in is only a second-class art college. There are a lot of rich students, but not many of them let the president come in person.
The headmaster saw that she should be under, and said in a hurry: "OK, I'll let him take the materials to report later, and I'll take care of the teacher in the future."
After that, Gu Qingyao saw the headmaster leave in a hurry, like burning his butt.
She turned and walked into the studio, but the principal trotted all the way back to the principal's office.
And now, in the principal's office.
Lu Xiao was sitting in the headmaster's chair with his feet on the wide desk and flipping through a popular magazine in his hand.
After the headmaster pushed the door in a hurry, he saw something in his hand, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.
Lu Xiao throws the magazine on the desk, and the picture is a blonde Bo man, especially sexy.
Lu Xiao said with a low smile, "you have a lot of goods here."
With a dry smile, the headmaster hastily put away the things at the bottom of the box and said in a warm voice, "I have already instructed you."
"What did she say?"
"She said to reassure me." Said the headmaster.
Lu Xiao laughed and whispered, "ha ha, don't worry?"
"Yes, give it to me. I'm going to class." Lu Xiao stretched himself and took his leg down.
The headmaster quickly got up to give him the tools for class, and could not wait to send away the God of plague.
After Lu Xiao left, the headmaster was relieved.
Think about the scene in this office an hour ago. He is really sweating.
The headmaster reached out to wipe the jade on the table, but he smashed some of them Then he got up and looked at Qi Baishi's original work on the wall, which was almost torn
Fortunately, fortunately, the man was still able to speak, and they were all saved.
*
Lu Xiao walked to the studio door with the drawing board, which was a bit of a slouch.
At first glance, I can see that the woman is wearing a light blue V-Neck Sweater and high waist jeans. She is sitting in front of the front drawing board, holding a palette in one hand and a brush in the other. She is drawing something seriously.
The sunshine outside the window is very good. It covers her through the window and gives her a gentle light and shadow.
Her hair curled up behind her, her face was white, the whole person felt clean and gentle, and before there is a vast difference between the two.
However, her figure is too enchanting.
Even if it is the face, even if it is gentle, there will not be any good women's breath.