"Xiao Tang, sit down!"
Tang Ning only heard that with a charming voice into her ears, and just now the other tutors in the hospital have disappeared, leaving only the beautiful female tutor.
Her eyes flashed, she went up to the table and sat down: "tutor Lin, where are the other tutors?"
"Where are some other mentors? There is only one of my mentors here. " She chuckled and drank the tea. After a while, several girls in white came from the entrance of the hospital.
"Xiao Tang, they want to attend your class, but there are only 30 places in your class. Do you think you can take them as well?" Tutor Lin, who was sitting there drinking tea, had a gentle voice and a hint of guidance.
"You see, they are all very beautiful women, and they are also eye-catching when placed beside them." As soon as her voice fell, the girls stepped forward and surrounded downing.
Some people pull her blue sleeves, some half kneel beside her, some bend in her ears, some squeeze into her arms, and their voices are like Yingming, charming and charming.
"Master Tang, you can promise it!"
"Master Tang, people want to follow you and listen to you."
"Master Tang..."
"Master Tang..."
With the charming voice of coquetry, the voice is long and soft, which makes people hear the ears soft, only feel a heart is open, let alone, one of the girls also took her hand to press her soft chest.
"Master Tang..."
The girl who leaned over her ear behind her breathed like blue in her ear. The warm air was introduced into her ear, which made her ears numb and her body suddenly got goose bumps.
I don't know when, the beautiful tutor disappeared, and the sweet sound of the piano came from the air. The sound of the piano set off against the girl's charming voice. I just feel that the air is filled with a beautiful breath, which makes people feel dizzy and just want to indulge in it
In this hospital, the other tutors looked at the beautiful tutor and said with disapproval: "is it not good for you to do this?"
Tutor Lin chuckled and looked at the little monk who was standing there, as if his soul was out of the body. He said, "it's good to try his concentration."
"This little Tang is so young. It seems that he has just been down the mountain for a long time. He can stand the test like you?" One of the tutors couldn't help worrying that if he couldn't get through, the scene would not be very good!
"Since he has the ability to be a tutor, I think that he should be able to break this illusion with his heart. It's just a matter of time." Another teacher said, pause for a moment, and then look at the beautiful female teacher and ask: "but, what kind of fantasy do you give him?"
"I want to see if he can break the lust ring."
Playing with her white fingers, she glanced at her expectation: "even the little monk who is a hermit has seven passions and six desires. I want to see if he has cultivated his own mind since his teaching students chant sutras and meditate and cultivate his nature..." Before a word of home came out, it was interrupted by a voice.
"Amitabha."
Tang Ning put her hands together and gently read a Buddha salute. She raised her eyes. Her eyes were still pure and clear. She stood there with her hands folded, and looked at the teachers who were stunned and stunned.