Zhang Feiyu looked at Wu Juan's long face and found that this tall female deskmate was quite attractive. Her eyes were flashing with enthusiasm, which made her feel very comfortable. She also had a few more innocent lines in her school uniform than in the morning, and she had less impetuousness. Zhang Feiyu smiled and said: Wu Juan, do you have a boyfriend? Wu Juan looked around and whispered: Yes, but it's a secret. Don't be big-mouthed, but if you chase someone, they will give you a chance.
Haha, I won't chase girls, they will chase me
Zhang Feiyu said naturally
Go, you are beautiful, you have the ability to ask Bai Sisi or Wang Feifei to chase you, but you didn't expect that you would brag when you look at Siwen. You think you are the son of the municipal party secretary, and even if you are the son of the municipal party secretary, Bai Sisi and Wang Feifei will not chase you.
After Wu Juan finished speaking, she deliberately turned Zhang Feiyu's eyes white. It happened that the bell of class rang.
The history teacher made Zhang Feiyu's eyes brighter. Unexpectedly, the history teacher looked more interesting than the foreign language teacher. The black suit, the collar was very open, and the white thin shirt was bulging up by the pair of extremely mature mountains, which attracted the boy's attention. The skirt just wrapped around the erect buttocks, making the curve beautiful.
The black stockings under the hem of the skirt are on the well-proportioned long legs. It is really sexy. Many boys look at it quietly and dare not look at it, otherwise it will be raised below. The black leather sandals slightly reveal their toes, which makes people feel moved.
However, when the history teacher turned around, his long hair just hung to his erect buttocks. Even Zhang Feiyu looked at the erect fragrance petals under his long hair. The long hair fluttered, making his erect buttocks look round and perfect. As Zhang Feiyu looked at it, he actually flashed in his mind: Holding on someone's small waist, touching the white erect fragrance petals from behind again and again. What's the beauty? Tell you, Teacher Jin is the goddess in the hearts of our senior high school boys, and the mother of Lin Xiaoyu in our class, and the wife of the principal.
Wu Juan said quietly
What's it? This woman is at most thirty, and Principal Lin is almost fifty.
Zhang Feiyu looked at the history teacher who was writing to the blackboard and said softly
What woman is Teacher Jin? Is it Mr. Lin’s little wife? Lin Xiaoyu’s mother has long been sick and died. Teacher Jin has married Principal Lin and is very good to Lin Xiaoyu and Lin Xiaomeng. Both sisters like Teacher Jin, a stepmother. Teacher Jin doesn’t have his own children.
Wu Juan also seems to respect this history teacher very much. Even in her circle, she is not in harmony with Lin Xiaoyu.
Suddenly, the phone ringtone in Zhang Feiyu's bag rang, and the quiet classroom heard it in an instant. Teacher Jin turned around, holding chalk in his hand, looking down.
Zhang Feiyu raised his cell phone directly and said with a smile: Teacher, I'll go outside to answer the phone
After Zhang Feiyu finished speaking, everyone was stunned and strode out of the classroom. Teacher Jin didn't expect that this student would be so arrogant. He had made it clear before that who dared to turn on the computer in class would affect the students' class and confiscated his cell phones directly. Unexpectedly, this student would dare to tell him to answer the phone and he really went there.
The anger in her heart surged out, but she had never been angry with her before, and she couldn't shout out, so she took a small step gracefully and chased her out quickly.
Zhang Feiyu didn't know that the teacher was angry. In his world, he answered a phone call himself. The teacher had never said anything before. The phone was called by Director Ma.
Director Ma's phone call made Zhang Feiyu feel relieved. He actually found a lot of smuggling records in Bald Man's computer, and there were several recordings with a mysterious person. Although there were no major clues in the recording, it removed Sister Hong's suspicion. Because in the recording, the mysterious voice asked Bald Man to find a scapegoat. The Bald Man mentioned Sister Hong casually.
Xiaoyu, you Hongjie, we still have to take her to the bureau. Don't worry, this is the protection of her. Let her stay in the bureau is better than outside.
Haha, uncle, I believe you, that's it, I'm in class
After Zhang Feiyu finished speaking, he turned around and saw the history teacher looking at him three meters away. It turned out that the teacher had chased him out of the classroom.
You still know that it was in class. Give me your phone and I'll keep it for you.
Jin Chanchan said as she stretched out her little hand, and there was still some self-colored chalk gray on her hand.
Auntie, I'd better hold the phone, there are some things inside, you are not suitable for viewing
Zhang Feiyu looked at the history teacher in the corridor and said with a smile, he called his aunt to the coinmaster's wife. If Wang wanted him to shout like this because the coinmaster's wife deliberately asked him to shout like this, it would be kind, even though he also cares about Principal Lin calling him uncle, it would be just a polite person.
Auntie’ I am your teacher, to be precise, the history teacher, call me Teacher Jin, give me your phone
Jin Chanchan listened to the aunt and felt a little less angry. She felt that this big boy was a little polite.
Haha, aunt, Uncle Lin didn’t tell you about me? Tomorrow, I’m going to have a meal at your house. Uncle Lin said that your best dish is braised lion head
Zhang Feiyu said with a smile
You, you, do this. Since you call me aunt, don’t make things difficult for the aunt. Give the phone to the aunt. After school, the aunt will return it to you again. OK. Otherwise, how can the aunt take care of other classmates in the future? Jin Chanchan remembered the lunch, and Xiaoyu told him the boy. Could this boy be Lao Lin’s son outside? But why is it the cousin Ling Xiaoxiao again? I’m thinking about something. Just ask Lao Lin to know.
Zhang Feiyu quickly recorded the call record of his phone, and set the password for all the phone books, and then smiled and handed the phone to the history teacher Jin Chanchan. Jin Chanchan took the phone. Unexpectedly, this boy was so bad that he put his index finger into his palm. The index finger actually licked his palm quietly. For a moment, Jin Chanchan was ashamed and angry as he almost dropped his phone to the ground. He was about to scold him loudly, but when he looked at the smirk student, he pointed to the classroom and said with a smile: Auntie, you are so beautiful, in the future, I'll call you sister. Your little hand is so soft
As the principal's wife, no one in the school dared to laugh at him. Unexpectedly, this male student would openly tease him. However, after being embarrassed and angry, he was a little excited. The boy just now actually held his palms. Did he want to seduce him? Bah, thinking about something, Jin Chan felt the heat on her face and walked into the classroom quickly
Haha, I won't chase girls, they will chase me
Zhang Feiyu said naturally
Go, you are beautiful, you have the ability to ask Bai Sisi or Wang Feifei to chase you, but you didn't expect that you would brag when you look at Siwen. You think you are the son of the municipal party secretary, and even if you are the son of the municipal party secretary, Bai Sisi and Wang Feifei will not chase you.
After Wu Juan finished speaking, she deliberately turned Zhang Feiyu's eyes white. It happened that the bell of class rang.
The history teacher made Zhang Feiyu's eyes brighter. Unexpectedly, the history teacher looked more interesting than the foreign language teacher. The black suit, the collar was very open, and the white thin shirt was bulging up by the pair of extremely mature mountains, which attracted the boy's attention. The skirt just wrapped around the erect buttocks, making the curve beautiful.
The black stockings under the hem of the skirt are on the well-proportioned long legs. It is really sexy. Many boys look at it quietly and dare not look at it, otherwise it will be raised below. The black leather sandals slightly reveal their toes, which makes people feel moved.
However, when the history teacher turned around, his long hair just hung to his erect buttocks. Even Zhang Feiyu looked at the erect fragrance petals under his long hair. The long hair fluttered, making his erect buttocks look round and perfect. As Zhang Feiyu looked at it, he actually flashed in his mind: Holding on someone's small waist, touching the white erect fragrance petals from behind again and again. What's the beauty? Tell you, Teacher Jin is the goddess in the hearts of our senior high school boys, and the mother of Lin Xiaoyu in our class, and the wife of the principal.
Wu Juan said quietly
What's it? This woman is at most thirty, and Principal Lin is almost fifty.
Zhang Feiyu looked at the history teacher who was writing to the blackboard and said softly
What woman is Teacher Jin? Is it Mr. Lin’s little wife? Lin Xiaoyu’s mother has long been sick and died. Teacher Jin has married Principal Lin and is very good to Lin Xiaoyu and Lin Xiaomeng. Both sisters like Teacher Jin, a stepmother. Teacher Jin doesn’t have his own children.
Wu Juan also seems to respect this history teacher very much. Even in her circle, she is not in harmony with Lin Xiaoyu.
Suddenly, the phone ringtone in Zhang Feiyu's bag rang, and the quiet classroom heard it in an instant. Teacher Jin turned around, holding chalk in his hand, looking down.
Zhang Feiyu raised his cell phone directly and said with a smile: Teacher, I'll go outside to answer the phone
After Zhang Feiyu finished speaking, everyone was stunned and strode out of the classroom. Teacher Jin didn't expect that this student would be so arrogant. He had made it clear before that who dared to turn on the computer in class would affect the students' class and confiscated his cell phones directly. Unexpectedly, this student would dare to tell him to answer the phone and he really went there.
The anger in her heart surged out, but she had never been angry with her before, and she couldn't shout out, so she took a small step gracefully and chased her out quickly.
Zhang Feiyu didn't know that the teacher was angry. In his world, he answered a phone call himself. The teacher had never said anything before. The phone was called by Director Ma.
Director Ma's phone call made Zhang Feiyu feel relieved. He actually found a lot of smuggling records in Bald Man's computer, and there were several recordings with a mysterious person. Although there were no major clues in the recording, it removed Sister Hong's suspicion. Because in the recording, the mysterious voice asked Bald Man to find a scapegoat. The Bald Man mentioned Sister Hong casually.
Xiaoyu, you Hongjie, we still have to take her to the bureau. Don't worry, this is the protection of her. Let her stay in the bureau is better than outside.
Haha, uncle, I believe you, that's it, I'm in class
After Zhang Feiyu finished speaking, he turned around and saw the history teacher looking at him three meters away. It turned out that the teacher had chased him out of the classroom.
You still know that it was in class. Give me your phone and I'll keep it for you.
Jin Chanchan said as she stretched out her little hand, and there was still some self-colored chalk gray on her hand.
Auntie, I'd better hold the phone, there are some things inside, you are not suitable for viewing
Zhang Feiyu looked at the history teacher in the corridor and said with a smile, he called his aunt to the coinmaster's wife. If Wang wanted him to shout like this because the coinmaster's wife deliberately asked him to shout like this, it would be kind, even though he also cares about Principal Lin calling him uncle, it would be just a polite person.
Auntie’ I am your teacher, to be precise, the history teacher, call me Teacher Jin, give me your phone
Jin Chanchan listened to the aunt and felt a little less angry. She felt that this big boy was a little polite.
Haha, aunt, Uncle Lin didn’t tell you about me? Tomorrow, I’m going to have a meal at your house. Uncle Lin said that your best dish is braised lion head
Zhang Feiyu said with a smile
You, you, do this. Since you call me aunt, don’t make things difficult for the aunt. Give the phone to the aunt. After school, the aunt will return it to you again. OK. Otherwise, how can the aunt take care of other classmates in the future? Jin Chanchan remembered the lunch, and Xiaoyu told him the boy. Could this boy be Lao Lin’s son outside? But why is it the cousin Ling Xiaoxiao again? I’m thinking about something. Just ask Lao Lin to know.
Zhang Feiyu quickly recorded the call record of his phone, and set the password for all the phone books, and then smiled and handed the phone to the history teacher Jin Chanchan. Jin Chanchan took the phone. Unexpectedly, this boy was so bad that he put his index finger into his palm. The index finger actually licked his palm quietly. For a moment, Jin Chanchan was ashamed and angry as he almost dropped his phone to the ground. He was about to scold him loudly, but when he looked at the smirk student, he pointed to the classroom and said with a smile: Auntie, you are so beautiful, in the future, I'll call you sister. Your little hand is so soft
As the principal's wife, no one in the school dared to laugh at him. Unexpectedly, this male student would openly tease him. However, after being embarrassed and angry, he was a little excited. The boy just now actually held his palms. Did he want to seduce him? Bah, thinking about something, Jin Chan felt the heat on her face and walked into the classroom quickly