"Report! Hello, teacher!" Song Lang typed a report before entering the office and came to Yang Lizhen.
"Song Lang?!" Yang Lizhen was correcting her homework. When she heard Song Lang's voice, she suddenly raised her head. After seeing Song Lang, her beautiful and delicate face showed a gentle smile.
Song Lang saw Yang Lizhen's charming smile, and then he was unconsciously attracted to the two groups of peerless weapons on her chest, which made him secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva. This teacher Yang is so fucking stupid
You're so seductive, Liu Ye has curved eyebrows and a slim waist. The most hateful thing is that you just smile when you smile at me. Those balls on your chest are trembling. It's obvious that you want me to fuck you.
no!
Song Lang was cultivating at home for the past few days, and there was no need to look for women to have fun. The fire in his body was raging. Naturally, Song Lang had a reaction. His head was about to reach the sky, and his crotch was pushed up high.
"Song Lang, why haven't you come to class these days?" Yang Lizhen asked, but she didn't notice any movement in the crotch of Song Lang's pants.
"Teacher! I haven't been feeling well these days. I'm taking injections at home to recuperate!" Song Lang immediately replied, and then his expression seemed to fade: "Teacher, I was wrong. I didn't come to class without asking for leave. Don't fire me.
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"Silly boy, the teacher doesn't mean to embarrass you. He just thinks that for such a good young man, it would be a pity if you don't go to school." Yang Lizhen saw Song Lang's look of discomfort and smiled more kindly.
Yang Lizhen has been working for seven years. She has taught many students, but none of them is as smart and talented as Song Lang. For Song Lang, Yang Lizhen still has a lot of expectations for him and regards him as her own.
Proud disciple. If Song Lang is admitted to a key high school in the county, or even admitted to university in the future, Yang Lizhen will be proud of him for the rest of his life if word spreads. After all, Jingwu Town loves martial arts, and it took several years before he was admitted to university.
There may not necessarily be a few.
"Thank you, teacher, for your concern. I will definitely study hard and live up to the teacher's high expectations!" Song Lang is definitely a good student in school, making the teacher worry-free and a good student with high awareness.
"Yeah!" Yang Lizhen smiled and nodded repeatedly, seeming to praise Song Lang for his high level of consciousness.
"Your village chief came to school to tell me that you were sick and asked for a long leave. Then he fell ill again within a few days of school. He was delayed for a month. Can't he keep up with his homework?" Yang Lizhen asked with concern.
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"Uh." Song Lang hesitated.
This junior high school knowledge is already child's play for Song Lang, but Yang Lizhen's words are very meaningful, as if she wants to help him with his homework. Yang Lizhen is beautiful and has a quiet temperament, especially the breasts.
The unique weapon is so alluring that all the male teachers in the school don't want to have sex with her. Even the male students in the school regard this beautiful teacher as the lover of their dreams. When they masturbate every day, they fantasize about Yang Lizhen.
Song Lang also had inappropriate thoughts towards Yang Lizhen, so he didn't know how to answer for a while.
"The homework is very difficult?" Yang Lizhen saw Song Lang's expression and seemed to have guessed what he was thinking.
"When the weekend is off, you can come to my house and the teacher will help you with your homework." However, before Song Lang could make any gestures, Yang Lizhen had already taken the initiative to say.
"Really!" Song Lang looked happy and thought deeply in his heart: Could it be that Teacher Yang also wants to have fun with him?
"Well, you have to work hard and don't live up to the teacher's expectations of you." Yang Lizhen nodded, and the big weapon on her chest inadvertently revealed a large piece of spring.
"Yes! Teacher!" Song Lang faced the temptation and remained motionless, but the crotch of his pants was already so tight that it was almost torn apart.
"Huh?!" Yang Lizhen's expression suddenly changed.
There were not many teachers in the office at the moment, and Yang Lizhen's desk was in a corner, but because Yang Lizhen was sitting on a chair, Song Lang was standing next to her. And Yang Lizhen had just inadvertently let out the infinite spring light on her chest,
Song Lang took a real look at her, and Song Lang's crotch had already bulged. Yang Lizhen took all this in her eyes, and her expression could not change!
Song Lang is only a few years old, and he looks so good that people would love to see him, but why is this thing in his crotch so big! And not only is this kid good-looking, he is also said to be very powerful in martial arts. He is so strong that he can fight with tigers in the mountains. Yang Lizhen
Seeing Song Lang, the big guy suddenly felt excited. After a while of visual inspection of Song Lang's crotch, his face became a little uncertain.
"Teacher?" Song Lang looked directly at Yang Lizhen.
"Haha, you bad boy." Yang Lizhen suddenly smiled charmingly.
There's something going on! Song Lang's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Yang Lizhen's coquettish smile.
Since Yang Lizhen's desk was against the corner, Song Lang's tightly bulging crotch was also blocked by the desk. Several teachers in the office did not notice it, let alone pay attention to the conversation between Song Lang and Yang Lizhen that had obviously gone stale.
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I saw Yang Lizhen pretending to stretch her waist and looked around. After finding that no one was paying attention to her and Song Lang, she picked up the pen in her hand and wrote a few big words on the white paper on the table: "To the teacher"