Chapter 587

Name:Supreme Stock God Author:Yi Ge Da La
Outside the window, each has its own form of trees have been full of new shoots, you can see a few spring birds in the branches of the light jump, sometimes issued a crisp call. On this side of the window, the geography teacher is on the stage, repeatedly pointing to the picture of the earth on the blackboard, explaining the relationship between climate and latitude. It is quiet under the stage, and most of the students are listening very carefully.

This peaceful picture seems to make Zhou Hao, who is sitting in the last row by the window, not adapt to it.

Having just returned to the prosperous and peaceful city of Xiangcheng from Indonesia, which is full of blood and sudden changes, Zhou Hao felt as if he had entered another world.

Although this city in Southeast China is only a sea away from Indonesia, and it is only a few hours' flight by air, these two places are like two different worlds. Even if there are injustices and tragic things happening here in China, compared with Indonesia, it is very stable and stable.

Looking at the boys and girls around him, Zhou Hao felt that they were very happy. They would never imagine how those children who were much younger than them and had not begun to remember how they died under the executioner's butcher's knife. The world full of blood and Howling was too far away from them.

"What are you thinking, so absorbed?" Situ Jianying, sitting next to Zhou Hao, was lying on the table with his chin on his folded arms. He looked at Zhou Hao with his eyes blinking, as if Zhou Hao was the only one in the world.

Zhou Hao smiles and shakes his head, but his right hand reaches under the table to touch situ Jianying's soft thigh.

I haven't seen her for a while. She's more mature. If she wasn't wearing school uniform, no one would know she was just a senior one student. Especially after Zhou Hao's moistening, the charm between her eyebrows and dailies is stronger. That pair of long and thin Danfeng eyes seem to have a hook like, it is difficult to get rid of.

There are two green skirts in the school uniform of Yuning middle school, which are used to wear in summer. Now, when the winter is still cold, situ Jianying has already put them on. She has changed the length of her knees into a short skirt that can't reach the knee, making her legs much longer than her peers.

Of course, Si Tu Jianying is not a master at home like Li shuihan. Even with Zhou Hao's precious "tonic", he can only make his body healthier than ordinary people. So under the skirt, she was wrapped in a black pantyhose to avoid catching cold.

Among the girls in the school who were still wearing cotton padded jacket and cotton trousers, situ Jianying's cool dress was naturally eye-catching. Not only the young boys who are just beginning to have sexual development, but also some unmarried young male teachers can hardly resist the charm of this mature and beautiful girl who is even more mature and beautiful than adult women. In class, they are either deliberate or nervous.

The softness of situ Jianying's thighs and the special greasy texture of pantyhose were uploaded from Zhou Hao's hand. Zhou Hao said to her, "now winter is not over, you'll wear it like this. In summer, you can still wear it? Pay attention to me. If you dress too much, I'll get angry. "

Zhou Hao also had a young and restless youth, of course, very familiar with what boys of this age think. Don't mention those guys who have been "enlightened" for a long time, even those honest boys, because they are curious about women, when they see such beautiful and sexy girls as situ Jianying, they can't help but regard them as objects of sexual fantasy.

Although there is nothing in reality, Zhou Hao still feels uncomfortable when his woman is used by others for masturbation.

"Yes, they know how to behave." Situ Jianying whispered with a smile. She still knows the bottom line of women's dress. Women can dress up more sexy. But if women like those who deliberately show their underwear, or do not wear underwear and cause protruding points, let alone Zhou Hao, she can't stand it.

Looking at situ Jianying's charming smile, Zhou Hao was very angry. He kept moving his hands under the table. He said softly, "little fox spirit, he knows how to hook people more and more."

"Oh, don't try so hard. Everyone is still in class. What if they see it?" Situ Jianying whispered, but she not only did not stop Zhou Hao, but also pressed on Zhou Hao's hand, letting him vigorously knead his thigh.

Since there were no more than two women sitting in the corner of the platform to explain the theory, there were no more than two women sitting on the platform.

For Zhou Hao, a special student who suddenly came to school in the middle of the semester and disappeared for a period of time after a few days, both the students in the class and the teachers in each subject were used to it. Anyway, the school leaders didn't say anything. How could the teachers and students below express their opinions. Zhou Hao is just in good health, and he is not as sick as other people think, so they are very curious.

Because I don't know when Zhou Hao will come to class and when he suddenly leaves, the last row of seats by the window in the classroom has been reserved, which is Zhou Hao's special seat. Situ Jianying was originally at the same table with Wang Xijun, but Wang Xijun often has to go to the special tutoring class of the essay competition these days. In addition, the seat next to Zhou Hao is also empty. Therefore, she went to accompany Zhou Hao by herself and made some intimate moves in class, which was quite interesting."How did the good Xijun be selected to participate in the essay contest?" Zhou Hao touched situ Jianying's thigh and said.

"Hum, so you don't care about me and Xijun." Si Tu Jianying said: "Xijun is now the best Chinese student in our class. In the final exam last semester, her Chinese score was 141 points, the first in the class and the second in the whole class. Moreover, her composition was full marks, which was even the highest in the whole city."

Zhou Hao was also surprised because Wang Xijun did not show his talent in Chinese in his previous life. However, because of Zhou Hao's rebirth, Wang Xijun's life has undergone a thorough change since junior high school. It is not surprising that her literary talent has not yet been explored.

"At the beginning of the semester, the province will hold a essay competition. Our school selected six students from the high school department, two students in each grade. They are the two best in Chinese, so Xijun was selected." Situ Jianying explained.

Zhou Hao nodded: "it doesn't matter if Xijun likes it. Since she is interested in literature, let her develop. Maybe she will become a great writer like Zhang Ailing in the future."

Although Wang Xijun has said that he should study hard, he can help Zhou Hao's career in the future, just like Zhao Yuqin and Su Lin do now. However, Zhou Hao hopes that she can have her favorite career rather than give up her ideal for him.

Sima Jianying said: "of course, I like to get such good grades. Compared with the subject of Chinese, Xijun is afraid of mathematics and chemistry. Before the final exam, it is just dangerous to pass the pass line. Mr. Li often says that she is partial to the subject very seriously."

Zhou Hao ordered the tip of situ Jianying's nose and said with a smile: "are you qualified to say that others cherish your family? How much better are you? Moreover, you are partial to the subject of Xijun, and you are partial to the compulsory course of Chinese at least. How about you, you are totally partial to the art which has nothing to do with appreciation. You can tell me, in the final exam, your scores in six subjects of language, mathematics, English, politics and materialization are not as high as your art. If I were your father, I would be very angry with you. "

"What?" Si Tu Jianying said in a coquettish way: "people just can't understand the political materialization of those languages. What's the way. Hum, you are not angry at all. You are so strict with me. You are partial. "

"But do you really want to develop into art in the future? Do you want to be a painter? " Zhou Hao said with a smile: "but now in China, those painters who can be called successful are all old and old. Generally, they are more accomplished later than before. Few of the younger generation can really get ahead. Moreover, I don't want you to become the so-called beautiful female painter who paints with her body."

Situ Jianying twisted and said, "what are you talking about? Are I such a shameless woman? I don't want to be a serious traditional painter. What I want to do is to be a cartoonist like Takahashi

"Oh, so it is. The future of cartoonists is much better than that of traditional painters. Moreover, the domestic animation market will be bigger and bigger, and the development prospect is very good. What's more, domestic animation talent is very vacant, it is necessary for you to be such an elite. " Zhou Hao said.

He did not expect that, like situ Jianying, he had a high artistic talent and was determined to be a caricaturist like Takahashi who could influence a whole generation of people. He said to situ Jianying: "otherwise, after you and Xijun have achieved something, I will simply set up an animation publishing company to fulfill your ideal."

"Really?" Situ Jianying was surprised. She knew that even with her father's ability, it was very difficult to run an animation company. On the one hand, she was not familiar with the industry; on the other hand, she did not have enough contacts. However, Zhou Hao's strength can do it, and situ Jianying is certainly happy.

"However, in Japan, the most developed country in the animation industry, many young cartoonists started their fame through hman. Do you want to try it?" Zhou Hao said with a malicious smile.

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