"What are you? Don't think that because you know the school leader, you can ignore me as the class teacher. I don't care if you came in through a relationship or for whatever reason. Since you are in my class, you must abide by my class rules."
Okay, I'll report on Monday. What day is it today? It's Friday!" This beautiful mature woman, who claimed to be Wang Donglai's class teacher, put her hands on her hips and lectured Wang Donglai.
"I'm sick." Wang Donglai said with shame, thinking to himself, this class teacher is a bit sharp.
"Sick? Huh! If you skip class, just skip class. Your cousin Shen Jiaxue has told me all the truth. Don't think that I don't know what kind of person you are. Come to my office after class and sit down now."
Wang Donglai was speechless. When did this girl Shen Jiaxue become his cousin?
Glancing at the teachers, Wang Donglai noticed that Shen Jiaxue was having fun with her mouth covered, and he narrowed his eyes and walked towards her.
It seemed that the reason why this so-called head teacher was angry with him when they first met was because Na Nizi had made something up.
Wang Donglai had no intention of paying attention to her and sat on an empty seat behind her.
Wang Donglai, who had never read a book, was very interested in the Chinese language course taught by the beautiful mature female teacher in the classroom. However, over time, he found that these things were easy to understand, and the knowledge he was taught by the beautiful teacher was nothing compared to the knowledge he taught him, so he started to learn more about it.
I wasn't interested in what she was talking about anymore, but I was more interested in her person.
I saw that this class teacher is a petite and exquisite girl, about 25 years old, 1.62 meters tall, almost 1.68 meters tall in high heels, weighing less than 90 pounds by visual inspection, with a C cup bust, and wearing a white shirt on her upper body
, wearing a black B-length short skirt on her lower body, a typical teacher dress.
Let Wang Donglai pay more attention to the fact that her slender legs are wearing a pair of sexy black fishnet stockings, which makes her legs look even more slender and attractive.
For boys of Wang Donglai's age, the temptation of black stockings is so great. Many pure boys may have gradually entered the world of masturbation just because of looking at black stockings. They cannot extricate themselves.
Perhaps in order to establish prestige in the class, she pretended to be very serious. From Wang Donglai's point of view, this class teacher should be someone who had just graduated from the Normal University and was not experienced in the world and was relatively simple.
"Another one of the level of sinking fish and falling geese." Wang Donglai smacked his tongue.
This unscrupulous gaze soon attracted the attention of the class teacher Tang Qiaoqiao. She pointed at Wang Donglai with a feather duster while she was giving a lecture and said: "Who is the author of the modern poem Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms? This poet is the author.
Students who are in a daze, please answer this question."
Wang Donglai deliberately looked around, pretending that he didn't know who you were talking about.
"Don't look, it's you."
Wang Donglai continued to pretend not to know. He took out the Chinese textbook and lowered his head to read the content carefully, pretending that he was concentrating on studying.
The whole class knew who the teacher was talking about, but Wang Donglai didn't like her at all. It must be said that Wang Donglai was very powerful.
This is the advantage of not having read books. The reason why some students are afraid of teachers is because the teacher's righteous appearance, angry expression and harsh criticism left a deep psychological shadow when they were young.
Wang Donglai has been living in the mountains. He thinks that teachers are also human beings, and the teacher in front of him is very good-looking, so he cannot feel any pressure at all.
"This is the first thing a new official does when he takes office. It seems that he has not experienced the power of the new head teacher, Mr. Tang."
"The new head teacher, Teacher Tang, is definitely a queen-like existence!"
Some classmates began to whisper in private.
Shen Jiaxue and Wang Yiyi, who was sitting next to her, looked like they were watching the show as if it had nothing to do with them. Shen Jiaxue, in particular, wished the teacher would give Wang Donglai a harsh criticism.
With a "whoosh" sound, Wang Donglai felt something flying over, and he casually turned his head to avoid the teacher's chalk attack.
"Hey! That classmate with his head lowered." On the contrary, the head teacher was a little anxious. Seeing that he missed the target, he used words to try to attract Wang Donglai's attention.
Wang Donglai continued to pretend not to hear. It must be said that his face had reached a certain level. As the saying goes, if the water is clear, there will be no fish, and if the people are mean, they will be invincible.
Facing Wang Donglai's calm and calm appearance, the beautiful class teacher lost her composure and walked towards Wang Donglai with an angry look on her high heels.
Maybe it was because the high heels were too high and he was emotionally excited, so when he walked next to Wang Donglai, he accidentally tilted his foot.
"Ah——" A very cute scream sounded, and the beautiful class teacher lost her footing and lost her balance.
"Teacher, be careful!" Wang Donglai stood up quickly, stretched out his arms, and hugged the beautiful class teacher who was about to fall to the ground. In order to punish her for being disrespectful to him just now, the position of his hand was a little special.
Being supported by Wang Donglai, the head teacher wanted to pat her chest with lingering fear, but this pat hit Wang Donglai's hand. As for Wang Donglai's hand, no need to think about it, it must have been pressed on her firm chest.
Almost instantly, the head teacher blushed, but the man in front of him had just held himself up out of desperation, and the place where he started was a little off, so it was hard to say anything to him, otherwise he would be the one who fell, and the other person had good intentions.
Thinking of this, the class teacher could only bite his lips and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Thank you, classmate, you can let go."
"Teacher, are you okay?" Wang Donglai had an extremely sincere expression on his face, even pretending to be worried.
People who don't know him really think that he is very pure, but people who know him don't think so, such as the beautiful master in Wang Donglai's family.
"It's okay, thank you." Tang Qiaoqiao, the head teacher, said with a blushing face.
"Oh." Wang Donglai responded slightly dullly, and then continued to read.
"This mountain man is really lucky. I originally wanted to see him get scolded by the teacher, huh!" Shen Jiaxue secretly said to Wang Yiyi beside her.
As for the client, Wang Donglai, he knelt down and picked up a piece of eraser.
The reason why Tang Qiaoqiao fell just now was completely designed by him. Because she couldn't answer Tang Qiaoqiao's question and didn't know who Haizi was, she had no choice but to do this.
Watching the podium continue to talk about knowledge, and looking at his class teacher with panic eyes from time to time, Wang Donglai lowered his head, slowly put his right hand in front of his nose, and immediately smelled the fragrance of milk.
"It is indeed a place that produces milk." Wang Donglai praised.