Monday is another hard day to go to school.

Of course it wasn't too hard, because when taking Chinese class, the Chinese teacher who came in was actually Xu Jing and Xu.

"Why isn't Teacher Zhou? Has he changed to a new Chinese teacher?"

The students from Class 6 of Grade 3 were all looking at each other and felt strange.

"Haha, hello, classmates." Xu Jing smiled, and her gentle eyes looked at everything in the classroom, especially the beloved man who made her suffer from the rain and dew.

"That's right. Teacher Zhou's wife is seriously ill and is now admitted to the hospital. He takes leave to take care of her. So I will teach the students in the next Chinese class on behalf of Teacher Zhou."

After quiet, a huge cheer burst out in the classroom.

Teacher Xu is a special teacher in the Chinese language group of No. 1 Middle School. The Chinese language scores in the class she teaches have always been among the top in the school. If she could substitute her class, I believe that her classmates' Chinese language scores would be faster.

The key is that Teacher Xu is a beautiful woman. If a beautiful teacher teaches, it is naturally more pleasing to the eye than a man who teaches class, and he is more motivated to learn.

hey-hey.

Yang Dagen was secretly happy below. Su Zijin sitting next to him was his own woman, and the one standing on the podium was his own woman.

These boring days of class are so boring, not very boring.

Wow hahahaha...

"Hmph! Big bad guy, you're looking straight!"

Suddenly, Su Zijin suddenly pinched him from under the table, complaining that he was staring at Teacher Xu on the podium and his eyes were straightened, and he was almost inflamed.

"No, that's not." Yang Dagen hurriedly argued, feeling a little depressed. He couldn't blame him. He didn't expect that Teacher Xu was so sexy and angry today.

The small short sleeves on it almost reveal a white and smooth belly, and the two towering and bulging were also shaking as she was giving lectures.

The tight casual pants below made her buttocks more full and round, which made Yang Dagen unable to help but think of the lewd scene when he rolled on the sheets together. Suddenly, evil fire surged up to his head, and he wanted to pull Teacher Xu to the end.

It was done on the spot.

"Isn't it really not?"

Su Zijin glared with a red face, her hands were always tender and white. She suddenly came to Yang Dagen's crotch and pressed her hand slightly, and just happened to touch something hard.

"Hmph! You said no."

When he said this, the little girl's face immediately turned red to her ears. This bastard, the teacher is the teacher, what did he think?

Yang Dagen said with a sad face: "You can't blame me, you can't let your man be cold-hearted, who made Teacher Xu dress so angry? I'm a normal man with this reaction."

"That's right."

Su Zijin nodded secretly, thinking that Teacher Xu is really good. Why do you wear so unconservatively in front of your classmates? How can a positive and adolescent male classmate listen to the class with peace of mind?

She didn't know that Teacher Xu, who was wearing this dress today, was designed to show the calf around her.

After a pause, looking at Yang Dagen's uncomfortable look, the little girl couldn't bear it. After hesitating again and again, she finally reached into a place to help her boyfriend solve the problem...

Yang Dagen is so happy in this Chinese class that he can almost no longer have any feelings. From time to time, he can collide with Teacher Xu's eyes that imply spring and some kind of temptation. Moreover, the school belle's wife also thoughtfully helped him masturbate. This is the fuck

A little life of good luck.

After class, Teacher Xu also asked the classmates with a smile, "I don't know if the students understand anything. You can raise your hand and go to my office to do tutoring."

Yang Dagen couldn't hear it. This sentence was actually said to him.

"Teacher Xu, I don't understand something..." Just as some of my classmates were hesitating, Yang Dagen was the first to raise his hand.

"Well……"

The classmates in the class were all stunned, thinking that Yang Dagen, a genius student, never seemed to have the habit of raising his hands to speak, so why did he suddenly become so active?

Su Zijin didn't know what he thought of, but he secretly reached out and pinched the big bad guy who had some bad intentions.

snort!

Do you think Teacher Xu is beautiful, so you can use bad ideas to chat with the beautiful teacher?

"Well……"

Xu Jing secretly felt sweaty. Unexpectedly, Yang Dagen raised his hand and caused such a great controversy in the class. He thought it was bad now, so don't reveal it.

Yang Dagen was pinched to his waist, but he said, "It's like this, Teacher Xu. My Chinese grades in the class have always been bad. Isn't it going to take the college entrance examination in ten days? I want to take advantage of this time

Let’s make up more knowledge about how to write Chinese essays.”

All the students, including Su Zijin, believe this sentence. After all, it is a fact that Yang Dagen's poor Chinese scores, especially in writing, has always been a field that Teacher Zhou criticized.

So Yang Dagen felt at ease and went to the Chinese language group office without any worries. The teachers and students sat together to study their homework.

In the following days, Yang Dagen was not only a regular visitor in the English group, but also a regular visitor in the Chinese group. He and Mr. Zhao, Xu, and teachers and students took advantage of the lack of anyone to kiss and hug, and breastfeeding.

That's a love affair like a lacquer and glue, and the life is so free and easy.

The orchard business is in full swing. Li Gousheng calls to report the results almost every day. Each time the 1,000 watermelons transported to the fruit market are often sold in less than three hours. At least three have to be transported in a day.

To four times.

The popularity of watermelon also made that small orchard famous in Chunjiang City and even on the Internet. In desperation, under the repeated request of Mr. Su, the orchard had a new name, called Jinjin Orchard, which is Yang Dagen specifically for school beauties.

Wife gets it.

Because of the "ripening faster" ripening agent, watermelons entered the market one month in advance, and the quality and taste were excellent. Although the price was a little expensive, consumers were happy to eat and didn't care about the expensive ones.

The dollar gradually formed a large number of old customers.

The daily turnover has a maximum record of more than 120,000 yuan. Everyone is so happy. If this continues, they will definitely make a big profit.

At the same time, Jinjin Orchard gradually attracted the attention of major media in Chunjiang City. Many media followed the clues and found Yang Dagen, who was in school, and asked him to attend an exclusive interview to tell them about their experience of making a fortune by relying on planting melons.

Even anchor Zeng, who ignored him for several days, rushed to school and did not take the initiative to step forward. He just stood in the distance and looked at him angrily.

Yang Dagen had sharp eyes and felt that he was ashamed of what happened last time, so he ignored the others and came to anchor Zeng happily.

"Oh, isn't this Sister Zeng? What wind blows you?"

The calf smiled embarrassedly and looked at Zeng Rouxiang who changed into a pink sportswear and changed into a beautiful style, not at all covered by her appearance.

Especially the slim waist that Yingying held, he couldn't help but think of the ambiguous scene of holding her waist in the TV apartment last time.

"You still remember Sister Zeng." Zeng Rouxiang secretly gave him a look, with a little resentment in her eyes, as if this guy had never called him after the last quarrel.

"This..." Yang Dagen understood what she was referring to, and immediately didn't know what to say. After all, the relationship between her and Zeng Rouxiang was just a friend, and she was not as close as possible.

"Sister Zeng."
Chapter completed!