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Chapter 6

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I was originally full of resentment, but after hearing Huang Shuangshuang's words, I smiled unconsciously, thought for a moment, and added: I still want...

Huang Shuangshuang's face turned red as if it was painted. She hit me with a pink fist, and ran away without saying anything.

I rubbed the pain and smiled so proudly. I had to think about what she meant, but now I can be sure that Huang Shuangshuang agreed.

Wait until afternoon.

But something happened that shocked me.

Teacher Luo came to my class and started teaching.

Time is fate, fate is such a coincidence.

This formal class became a mutual introduction class, and the class teacher took Teacher Luo to meet the people in the class.

I hid myself in the corner and watched Teacher Luo on the stage.

Although I had seen it in the office before, she was doing it at that time, and with the layers of obstructions from her desk, she could only see her face.

Now, standing on the podium, she has a faint and friendly smile on her face, and she was the first time she met in a cram school.

Wu Mo's long hair was tied into a high ponytail by the hairband, making her facial features look obvious, especially her bright eyes. The piercing feeling will make the person who looks at each other unable to help but lower his head. It is not oppression, but rather a sense of embarrassment for no reason.

A knee-length white dress highlights her flawless temperament, like a white lotus, which can only be seen from a distance. The strong smell of teaching and educating is her floral fragrance. The two jade-skinned and white snow-white legs look slender against the backdrop of a pair of white open-toed high heels.

Thanks to my excellent strength, through the open toe, I found a layer of nylon as thin as a cicada's wings. Teacher Qingluo also wore a pair of flesh-colored stockings.

Under the constant gaze, my eyes began to become greedy, my mood began to be chaotic, and the suppressed dusty memories were scattered around like a group of alarmed grasshoppers.

I remembered the two changes in Teacher Luo’s body like white jade that night and the vagina.

As I thought about it, my thoughts were already immersed in memories, and the penis in my crotch became extremely hard.

Just then.

Zhang Wei... A loud shout sounded, with a strong dissatisfaction in his tone, which immediately pulled my heart back to my release. He looked at the owner of the sound, and saw that the head teacher was looking at me with a pair of sharp eyes. Teacher Luo next to him was looking at me as usual, and he was also looking at me.

Another embarrassment.

He stood up in a hurry and introduced himself in a sloppy manner.

By the end of this day, my mood was mixed, and it seemed that after a conflict with my mother, my life would become a mess.

I don’t want to go to cram school anymore, and I don’t want to go to the company anymore. What else can I do after school?

After thinking about it, it seemed that I could only go back to Aunt Wanling's house.

I suddenly felt that my pace of life was disrupted and my mood became even more depressed.

Just at this moment.

There is news coming from the phone.

I clicked on my phone and saw that it was sent to me by Sister Rong.

milk tea

Just two short words made me smile bitterly.

Hurry back: I'm afraid it won't work

The message from Sister Rong was quickly replied: Isn’t the sweetness that my sister gave you enough?

I smiled bitterly more and more, and kept typing on the virtual keyboard with my fingers, and replied: I was in a little confused today, and it was a matter of home.

Pause for a moment.

I thought Sister Rong didn't plan to go back, and just as the phone was about to be put back in my pocket, news came.

My sister invites you to dinner tonight, will you come?I also made an appointment with a few young sisters, they are all big beauties, wavy

Looking at this slightly playful sentence, I was suddenly restrained and thought it was nothing, so I replied: OK

There was an appointment on the itinerary, and the disorderly and anxious feeling just now disappeared. Instead, I was looking forward to the evening.

Just as I was looking at my phone while going downstairs, I bumped into Teacher Luo at the corner of the stairs, which scared me to hide my phone.

Teacher Luo looked at me in a cramped manner and showed a smile that broke through good things, which made me feel guilty and said weakly: Teacher Luo

Take the newly printed test paper for me. Teacher Luo changed the topic.

that's all.

Teacher Luo walked downstairs in front and headed to the printing room. I followed her, saying nothing along the way, the atmosphere was stiff and awkward, and there was something hidden but no one said anything.

Come to the printing room.

Teacher Luo pointed at what he wanted to take, and I obediently helped him continue to work. Looking at so many quantities, I lamented: Where can I finish so many test papers?

Teacher Luo glanced at me and said, "How many things are there, especially for you, you should add pressure. I heard from other teachers that your performance has always been bad."

Deer Wave

My image was a complete failure.

But I still defended myself: This is not your coming, I am happy

Teacher Luo's movements froze, and then continued to organize the test papers and said earnestly: All the past is over, it is important for you to study hard.

Oh, I answered.

My mood is a bit indescribable now. I am a little happy, but I don’t seem to be quite a bit unhappy. It makes me focus on it and help me sort out the test papers I want to carry. When I was about to leave with such a large stack of heavy and thick test papers...

Ah!mouse!

Teacher Luo exclaimed with two high heels stomping her feet.

I hurriedly looked around and found a gray-brown figure leaning against the wall, drilling into the pile of waste paper in the corner of the wall, and there were all kinds of tables in the printing room, and the machine and piles of paper textbooks, which became an excellent hiding place for mice.

Put the test paper in your hand on the table near the door and said to Teacher Luo: Teacher, you stand at the door and I caught the mouse.

Teacher Luo was obviously scared and retreated with lingering fear.

I swept around and found a broom, leaned over and held it in my hand. With the weapon, I became much more courageous. I slowly leaned towards the corner where the mouse was hidden, while Teacher Luo snuggled up on the door frame with a slight heart, staring at my back.

Hi

I poked the broom in my hand into the pile of waste paper, trying to scare the mice out. I don’t know if the panic emanated by Teacher Luo was too strong, which infected me and made my heart a little frizzy.

When I first poked it with a broom, the mouse did not come out.

Harmful

I suddenly became excited, and the confrontational psychology suppressed my negative emotions. I became much more courageous and poked it hard into the pile of waste paper with a broom.

Good guy.

This time the intensity was enough, and the noise was quite serious.

The gray-brown figure ran around the alleys and flew along the wall, and Teacher Luo was so shocked that he screamed repeatedly.

There

It's there

My eyes were closely following the little figure. Not to mention, this little thing ran quite fast. If it weren't for the shelter of too many messy things in the printing room, I would have taken it down.

I don’t know what happened to this mouse, but Teacher Luo was screaming. It seemed to be so shocked that it lost its brain. It rushed towards her, causing Teacher Luo to step on her high heels and hide behind me.

Hey, you fucking...

I opened my arms like an old hen, protecting Teacher Luo behind me, and then kicked the mouse. As soon as I stepped out, the mouse seemed to have a brain again. I turned around and crawled into the pile of books on the ground.

Still open the door and blast it out, Teacher Luo suggested.

OK

It is really a bit difficult to catch it in this room. Just one round has consumed a lot of my energy.

Teacher Luo came to the door in small steps, opened the door to the maximum, then hid outside, and whispered in a low tone: Boom out

I felt that after such a fuss, I seemed to have kissed Teacher Luo a lot, and the desire to kill the mouse was also reduced.

He tiptoed to the front and poked the broom in his hand again, but the pile of waste paper did not respond.

Come out quickly

I kept poking inside with my hands, and the paper made rustled, until when I was gradually losing patience, the gray-brown figure ran out in a flash.

I don’t know if the mouse is stupid or has no brains. The door is open, but it just doesn’t run in this direction and just runs around in the room, making me furious. I keep patting it with a broom. In just a moment, sweat beads have already oozed out of my forehead.

But the mouse is a mouse after all, and its size is there. It is frightened all the way, making it more and more tired, and it becomes slow to move, and it seems that it has no strength.

Just when this little thing was driven out of my hiding place again, I swung it over with a broom.

hey-hey……

He directly covered the flat-haired beast under the broom, as if the monkey was suppressed by Wuzhishan.

But the problem is here.

The broom is too soft and can be suppressed, but it cannot be suppressed. Seeing the dustpan in the corner of the wall, I took the plan and planned to take the dustpan with my other hand to kill it. However, the distance between the two was a bit far, and I couldn't move. I looked at Teacher Luo, who was standing outside and looking at me through the glass window.

Teacher Luo, take the dustpan over

Seeing that I had controlled the scene, Teacher Luo heard me again, and came in from outside. Her fair hand grabbed the dustpan handle and lifted it over to me. She looked down at the mouse under the broom. She said in dismay: I'm going to run out.

I went to see it in confusion.

It turned out that when I was distracted, the mouse was crawling out with all his body and was about to get out of trouble.

In an instant.

The mouse didn't care about it and ran directly towards Teacher Luo. At this time, it was so enlightened that it was about to run towards the door.

But it didn't know, or did not expect that it was scared by its behavior, so that in an instinctively terrified state, Teacher Luo stepped on the mouse under his high heels and did not directly step on it to death.

Squeak squeak...

Ah Wave Teacher Luo was about to let go of his feet, but I quickly said: Teacher Luo, don’t move first, I will step on it

Hearing my words, Teacher Luo was frozen there, and the legs under the flesh-colored stockings had obvious changes, the muscles were extremely tight, and the toes in the mouth of the high heels curled up together, and even the tips of the socks were damaged. I don’t know if it was the fingernail cut or the toes were curled and worn.

At this moment, my attention was briefly distracted, and my eyes were focused in the wrong direction.