The new Chinese teacher is very handsome, with a bit of a domineering president in romance novels. At least the students around Huali say this, especially today, when Teacher Bo wears a high-end black shirt and gold-rimmed glasses, and walks into the classroom with a teaching stick, all the girls are in a frustration.
On the podium, the handsome and gentle teacher suddenly curled his lips and smiled. This time even Huali was a little thumping in her heart. The pair of bright peach blossom eyes, as if they were staring at every girl, and the warm smile was like spring water, flowing into the deepest part of her heart.
The consequences of this laugh directly led to many people getting confused for a lesson with their textbooks.
Fortunately, the courses in the second year of high school were not tight, and the teacher didn't care about the distraction of some people. It was not until the get out of class was over that, the clear and unique low-melt male voice stopped. Hua Li looked at Teacher Bo's elegant back as he walked out of the classroom, and gradually turned red.
The sound of the teacher's cello still echoed in his ears...
Unfortunately, it was Huali's turn on duty today. All the classmates left. She got up and started cleaning. It was still fine in the afternoon. The weather changed at any time. It was pouring rain. She couldn't leave for a while and could only sit in her seat and play with her mobile phone.
After sitting for a long time, I felt a little sore in my waist and back. I moved my neck and looked at the heavy rain outside the window in disappointment. When I turned around, my long ponytail tied with a bow accidentally swept off the water cup in the back seat.
With a clang, she hurriedly squatted down to pick it up, but the water cup rolled down and flipped over the wall beside the window. She could only kneel on the ground and barely reached out to hook it. Perhaps because she had been focusing on the water cup that she could not touch several times, she did not notice the heavy footsteps behind her.
After finally picking up the water cup, I found that it was not damaged, so I breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to get up and put it back in place. Huali was sensitive to find something abnormal behind it.
She knelt on the ground and turned her head carefully...
Ah!Old, teacher!
The sky was a little gloomy when it hit the heavy rain, causing the light in the classroom to dim. Huali looked up at the tall man in shock. The place where he stood was against the light, and the shadows cast almost enveloped her, making her feel a little dangerous.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Hua Li always felt that the teacher seemed to be looking at her butt, and subconsciously pulled the pleated school uniform skirt that reached her knees.
Bo Ting suddenly squatted down and looked at the beautiful girl kneeling on the ground. A strange light flashed in his slightly picked peach blossom eyes, and his beautifully curved thin lips moved slightly: Why haven't you gone home yet?Is it a beggar?
Huali nodded sternly and pointed to the window: It's on duty today, and it's raining just after the rain is done. I want to wait until the rain stops before going home.
The girl's eyes are beautiful, with her long bent eyelids flapping like a butterfly's wings. Her bright eyes are as clear as water, so pure that it makes people feel moved. However, what is even more beautiful is her voice, which is sweet and soft, and when she hears it in men's ears, she has an inexplicable impulse.
It is very dangerous to wear only underwear under the skirt.
Hua Li's weak and innocent eyes instantly widened in horror!
Old, teacher...
On the podium, the handsome and gentle teacher suddenly curled his lips and smiled. This time even Huali was a little thumping in her heart. The pair of bright peach blossom eyes, as if they were staring at every girl, and the warm smile was like spring water, flowing into the deepest part of her heart.
The consequences of this laugh directly led to many people getting confused for a lesson with their textbooks.
Fortunately, the courses in the second year of high school were not tight, and the teacher didn't care about the distraction of some people. It was not until the get out of class was over that, the clear and unique low-melt male voice stopped. Hua Li looked at Teacher Bo's elegant back as he walked out of the classroom, and gradually turned red.
The sound of the teacher's cello still echoed in his ears...
Unfortunately, it was Huali's turn on duty today. All the classmates left. She got up and started cleaning. It was still fine in the afternoon. The weather changed at any time. It was pouring rain. She couldn't leave for a while and could only sit in her seat and play with her mobile phone.
After sitting for a long time, I felt a little sore in my waist and back. I moved my neck and looked at the heavy rain outside the window in disappointment. When I turned around, my long ponytail tied with a bow accidentally swept off the water cup in the back seat.
With a clang, she hurriedly squatted down to pick it up, but the water cup rolled down and flipped over the wall beside the window. She could only kneel on the ground and barely reached out to hook it. Perhaps because she had been focusing on the water cup that she could not touch several times, she did not notice the heavy footsteps behind her.
After finally picking up the water cup, I found that it was not damaged, so I breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to get up and put it back in place. Huali was sensitive to find something abnormal behind it.
She knelt on the ground and turned her head carefully...
Ah!Old, teacher!
The sky was a little gloomy when it hit the heavy rain, causing the light in the classroom to dim. Huali looked up at the tall man in shock. The place where he stood was against the light, and the shadows cast almost enveloped her, making her feel a little dangerous.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Hua Li always felt that the teacher seemed to be looking at her butt, and subconsciously pulled the pleated school uniform skirt that reached her knees.
Bo Ting suddenly squatted down and looked at the beautiful girl kneeling on the ground. A strange light flashed in his slightly picked peach blossom eyes, and his beautifully curved thin lips moved slightly: Why haven't you gone home yet?Is it a beggar?
Huali nodded sternly and pointed to the window: It's on duty today, and it's raining just after the rain is done. I want to wait until the rain stops before going home.
The girl's eyes are beautiful, with her long bent eyelids flapping like a butterfly's wings. Her bright eyes are as clear as water, so pure that it makes people feel moved. However, what is even more beautiful is her voice, which is sweet and soft, and when she hears it in men's ears, she has an inexplicable impulse.
It is very dangerous to wear only underwear under the skirt.
Hua Li's weak and innocent eyes instantly widened in horror!
Old, teacher...