By the way, my hand was pulled out from the bottom of Ouyang Ling's skirt, and Ouyang Ling's tense nerve finally relaxed, and at the same time, I felt a little disappointed.
Did I actually like his hand to stop there, or to go a little further inside...?
Ouyang Ling blushed and thought, embarrassed by his thoughts, but it seemed that he had finally forgiven me, and he was indeed worthy of my trust and did not touch me.
She didn't know what was there. At that time, she heard from the person who told her underwear to Meng Jun that the place between her legs was the most precious place for girls, and would bring the most wonderful feelings to herself and the ones she loved.
But she thought that place looked so ugly, and she never wanted to take a closer look.
I wonder if he will like it? Hmm, I’m thinking about something. We are still young, how can we see him where we are?
Ouyang Ling finally calmed down and began to listen to Teacher Yuan’s explanation of the text.
Although she is an auditor, she is as serious as most formal students in her homework, and her grades are always good, and she is basically in the middle class. However, she is a lame person in mathematics, so she often asks me questions.
My grades have always been in the middle and upper reaches, and I have never been to the fifth grade and top ten in the class. I don’t need to mention it.
(The so-called Class Five A is the top five students in the mid-term or final exams for the total scores of each subject in the mid-term or final exams. The top ten students in the top ten students in the eight classes of the grade. These ten people are the key training targets in the eyes of the principal and the director. Among the students in each class, they are also a privileged class, because sometimes these masters are equivalent to half a teacher, and some students do not want to ask the teacher questions for various reasons, and often seek help from them. Their methods and attitudes to explain the problems are sometimes more suitable for the students)
But I'm also a geeky person
Because although I have never been to the top 5 and top 10, my grades have always been very stable. I have never been to the top 15 and have never been to the top 70 in the grade. Although I can't compare with those top 10 masters, I am a very good student.
Chinese, mathematics and English are my strengths, biology, history and geography are slightly weaker, and those experts are usually rarely as lame as me.
I'm not too hard-working, nor am I lazy
There are also classmates who asked me questions, maybe because I don’t have the airs of those experts.
In addition to answering your questions occasionally
I'm also responsible for the homework of our brothers, a small circle.
Usually, I will give homework to Big Bear after I finish it. If a brother wants to use it, Big Bear will lend it to him.
Fortunately, everyone was very serious at that time. After borrowing homework, they just corrected the answers. Few people copied them thoroughly.
Seeing that Ouyang Ling had already started to listen to the class carefully, I stopped harassing her again
It’s not that I don’t want to, because the beautiful Yuan lectures are really good, with his pronunciation and pronunciation. When explaining the text, he quoted and made many witty words. It seems that he has come out of the troubles of the soul and has been fully devoted to teaching. All the students, including me, listen with relish. In the classroom, there are only Teacher Yuan’s beautiful voice and the rustling sound of taking notes.
The only exception is the squad leader Liu Xiaomei. She suddenly turned around and looked at me from time to time, as if she wanted to grab my braid and take revenge on me once to relieve the hatred in her heart.
No wonder she was humiliated by me before class today, which was the sum of all the humiliation she received on the first and second grades of junior high school.
But what disappointed Liu Xiaomei was that every time I looked back and watched, I listened carefully in my seat. The only thing that was wrong was that Ouyang Ling and I were very close to each other, but that did not violate classroom discipline.
After seeing it a few times, she couldn't find my problem, so she had to give up
After explaining today's text, Teacher Yuan seemed a little tired. I noticed that her face was a little paler than usual, and the blood on her lips that were originally bright red was also a little lighter.
She wrote several sets of nouns on the blackboard, some of which were taught in the previous lessons, and some of which were to be learned in the next lessons.
After writing these groups of words, she frowned and sat on the chair behind the podium, and said in a faint voice: Ask a few students to write the meaning of these groups of nouns on the blackboard, it is a classroom test. Students who were not called did the fifth question on page 254 in the book and wrote it on a blank paper.
Her voice was obviously painful, as if she was very uncomfortable, and she was completely different from the radiant look she was in the lecture just now.
The classmates were muttering quietly below
Ouyang Ling asked me in a low voice: What's wrong with Sister Yuan?
Because Ouyang Ling's mother happened to be teaching in the university where Teacher Yuan was, they knew each other. Because of this relationship, Ouyang Ling has always liked Teacher Yuan very much and calls her sister privately
I've heard her call this a long time ago, so it's not surprising
I was also thinking: What did the old man do just now? Why did it happen until now? No, I watched from beginning to end. Could it be that Beauty Yuan is really sick?
Hearing Ouyang Ling’s question, I replied: I don’t know very well, it seems that I am sick.
Well, I think so, you'll definitely not be wrong
Ouyang Ling didn't forget what happened this morning. Thinking of my theoretical level in medicine, I couldn't help but shoot me a small fart.
Is Xi Shi in the eyes of a lover?
I smiled at her and reached out to pinch her little hand
Classmate Ouyang Ling, come to me. Teacher Yuan suddenly greets Ouyang Ling
I watched Ouyang Ling, who was at a loss, walk to the podium. The beauty Yuan said a few words in her ear. Ouyang Ling also responded in a low voice. Teacher Yuan seemed to chuckled a few times, patted Ouyang Ling on the head, and asked a few more questions. Ouyang Ling looked up at Teacher Yuan in surprise. Teacher Yuan's face began to turn red, but she calmed down again and gave Ouyang Ling a few words seriously. Ouyang Ling nodded frequently, as if she was guaranteeing that she could do it. Then Ouyang Ling trotted out of the classroom all the way.
The students were extremely curious about this scene, but the classroom test was close to me, and no one had the time to think about it. Yuan Damei pulled her chair forward so that her body could get closer to the podium. She looked at the roster and said: The three students with the student numbers are 67, 21, 36. Please come on stage and write a set of nouns. The students below started to do the questions. Liu Xiaomei, you will receive your answers in a short time and start with ten minutes.
After saying these words, Yuan Damei lay tiredly on the podium
No. 67, isn't this called me? I quickly stood up and thought to myself, why am I so unlucky? The questions on the blackboard are obviously much more difficult than those on the book.
I walked up to the podium and saw that the other two unlucky guys who were called up were not outsiders. One was Xie Pei, who was played with by me last night in the attic, and the other was Liu Xiaomei, who was openly insulted by me this morning. Two little beauties stood on both sides of me, one left and one right, and I felt that the temperature around me suddenly dropped, and my hair was standing upright.
These two people seem to have no regard for our current friendship of sympathy. One doesn't even bother to ignore me, while the other looks at me glaring at me
Is this a test environment too bad?
I strongly demand a change of venue! I can only say this in my heart
I tried my best to be careless and focused on the meaning of several groups of nouns on the blackboard. Thanks to my profound Chinese background, I listened seriously in the first few lessons. It took less than five minutes. I have explained nine of the ten words in a group. I also know the remaining one. I deliberately did not write it out first. Fortunately, I stayed on the podium for a while and wanted to experience the feeling of looking down on the crowd.
Looking down from the podium, the students were all lowering their heads and writing quickly, their little heads were filled with darkness.
I will be at the top of the mountain and look at the small mountains. I chanted in my heart, and felt arrogant and full of confidence.
Looking at both sides, Liu Xiaomei on the right, with a confident expression, and is committed to writing the blackboard more beautifully.
Xie Pei on the left was frowning and only wrote the answers of five words. Because he was worried about making a fool of himself in front of everyone, he was so anxious that he scratched his head, and the beauty's demeanor disappeared.
I felt uncomfortable for her when I saw her
Xie Pei's Chinese grades have been mediocre, and today I have been uneasy, no wonder she can't do it
Hello, classmate, if you can't write it, you can't write it. Why are you so anxious? These girls are just afraid of making a fool of themselves and wanting to save face. I feel a little gloating in my heart
Xie Pei glanced at us, and saw that Liu Xiaomei and I were almost finished, and I was even more anxious. The chalk in my hand was almost crushed by her, which made me secretly startled.
When did she train the Viagra of Shaolin Temple? Didn’t you hear that Shaolin Temple has opened a girls’ school?
Could it be the Kutoutuo lineage of Shaolin in the Western Regions? Haha
I saw that she was so pitiful, and I thought about it and wrote the answers to the five words that Xie Pei could not do in a very small font on the blackboard in front of me. The words were so small that only Xie Pei and I could see clearly. The students below could only see a blurred trace of chalk, while Liu Xiaomei and Yuan Damei lying on the podium could not see my tricks due to angles.
I looked at Xie Pei a few times. Xie Pei first thought I laughed at her, but she looked angry at me. She was obviously stunned when she saw what I wrote on the blackboard, and then she started copying nervously.
This time I helped Xie Pei, I actually took a lot of risks. Once I was caught, the consequences would be unimaginable.
This behavior does not conform to my usual style, because the risks are extremely high and the profits are extremely small. This little eun and Xiaohui cannot change Xie Pei's view of my rogue behavior
But I did it anyway, and I was a little confused.
I looked at the clock on the wall, and there were still two minutes left
Liu Xiaomei was still writing one by one there, and I thought to myself with disdain: No matter how good you write, you won’t add points, why bother with that?
There was nothing wrong with each other, so I took the courage to look at the beauty Yuan lying on the podium
The podium is facing the students below, so I can only see the back of Teacher Yuan at this position. She only saw her head with one hand and her other hand covering her lower abdomen.
Could it be that the water that Lao Huangtou injected her has not been completely discharged?
I thought to myself, and then I overturned this idea. When Teacher Yuan walked towards the classroom, he was as flat as usual. Otherwise, how could he wear such a thin waist?
It must be another reason
Actually, I really want to be a gangster doctor for beauty Yuan, diagnose her, and touch and pinch it. Unfortunately, it's the classroom now, and I really don't have a chance in full view of everyone.
Besides, even if I am in a place where no one is, if I make an inappropriate diagnosis of her, my small body will not be her opponent.
While thinking, I seized this opportunity to observe Teacher Yuan's body curves. Before I knew it, I thought of the beautiful figure in the bathroom in the morning. She said that she saved my life.
I felt my little brother in my lower body feel a little ready again, so I quickly turned his eyes away from her buttocks and threw them into several grids inside the podium, where there were a few boxes of chalk and some personal belongings of the teacher in the class.
A bunch of toilet papers caught my attention. There was a faint red color on the edge of the toilet paper, like fresh blood.
What is that!
I could hardly hide my surprised expression
Teacher Yuan is bleeding!
Oh my God, it must be made by that old Huangtou. Damn, if I had known, I wouldn't throw away the flower pot, just throw away the bricks
Teacher Yuan is really dedicated. He still attends classes after all this. Isn’t this a bad thing for me?
So where did this blood flow out? My curiosity almost made me rush up and strip her clothes to check
At this time, Liu Xiaomei, who was next to him, coughed softly and said: Meng Jun, what are you looking at?
I was shocked and said: I didn't see anything
Do you do it? She asked me contemptuously, and turned her head to look at my answer. Then I remembered that my last question had not been written yet, and the answer I wrote for Xie Pei was not erased.
I quickly blocked my blackboard with my body and wiped off the handwriting with my hands behind my back. I guess Xie Pei should have finished copying it.
Seeing my panic, Liu Xiaomei frowned. She followed my eyes just now and then opened her eyes wide.
She also saw the bloody toilet paper
I thought she would scream loudly, but to my surprise, Liu Xiaomei was just surprised, and then calmed down immediately, as if she understood what was going on.
Liu Xiaomei glared at me with a very strange expression, and said nothing. Half of the expression was shy and the other half was warning.
I frowned and nodded, thinking that you didn't notice that I cheated for Xie Pei, but what happened? Why did Liu Xiaomei understand but I, a hooligan doctor, don't understand?
Liu Xiaomei walked to Teacher Yuan and said softly: Teacher, time is up
You go and put away everyone's answers. Teacher Yuan didn't even raise his head.
Liu Xiaomei responded and began to walk among her classmates, rows of answers
Xie Pei also walked off the podium, and she wrote the correct explanations in all ten words, and she looked very happy.
I was about to walk back to my seat when suddenly a thought arose in my mind. The current situation is very similar to the scene before I peeked at Ouyang Ling in the morning!
The only difference is that there are many students in the classroom now. However, Teacher Yuan and I were on this side of the podium. Teacher Yuan’s lower body and the height of the position I was standing one meter away from the ground were the blind spots of all the students’ sights. Now Liu Xiaomei was busy collecting the answers, and Xie Pei was also back. If I could bend down without Mr. Yuan’s feeling, I would definitely see the scenery under Teacher Yuan’s skirt.
There are risks, but I don't think it's possible to be discovered, because I just rehearsed this action in the morning.
Moreover, the actions of Ouyang Ling in the seat just now have fully trained my courage, so I have made sufficient preparations in terms of technology and thought.
This is the opportunity that cannot be missed, the time will never come again
Looking back now, I did that at that time, for a third-year junior high school student, it was indeed very bold.
But it is because no one can guess that I would do such an extraordinary thing, that my actions are very safe
While thinking about the silk underwear in my pocket, a small piece of chalk in the blackboard groove bounced from there, drew a graceful arc in the air, bounced on the ground a few times, and landed on the side of Teacher Yuan’s chair without bias.
I squatted down calmly and disappeared from the sight of the whole class.
I have two seconds
I told myself that Teacher Yuan was still lying in the same place, and her knees were still a distance from the wooden board on the podium, just enough for my small head to pass through. I accurately and quickly poked my head in. It took a second to adapt to the light of this dark environment, and was ready to use another second to observe the scenery under the skirt.
But as the saying goes, a wise man is more worried than a mistake. I forgot a very critical person, that is, Ouyang Ling, who was sent by Teacher Yuan just now.
A sound of footsteps came from the door, scaring me almost to death
He hurriedly pulled his head out of the bottom of Teacher Yuan's skirt, and in desperation he used too much force, his head Peng!
With a sound, I bumped into the edge of the podium. Venus appeared in front of me. Teacher Yuan sat upright and looked at me. I raised the chalk in my hand awkwardly and said: I picked up the chalk and did my work.
Teacher Yuan looked at my embarrassed look and heard my incoherent explanation, she couldn't help but feel ridiculous. She didn't doubt my dirty motive at all. Instead, she smiled at me and rubbed the big bag on my head lovingly.
How could she have thought that in front of her was the most promising pervert of this century?
If she knew that her underwear was in the pocket of this beautiful and fair-skinned black-haired boy, I wonder what she thought?
Although her face was very bad at that time, this smile made me forget the pain on my head and looked at her beautiful face foolishly for a moment.
It turns out that the most beautiful face in the world is a face containing love!
At this time, Ouyang Ling had already walked in from outside the door, holding a pack of things in his hand. Seeing Teacher Yuan touching my head, while I was sitting on the ground, I couldn't help but look surprised.
Teacher Yuan helped me up and signaled me to return to my seat. She took the bag from Ouyang Ling, and then gave Ouyang Ling a few more words.
Wang Qianyue, you lead everyone to read the text first, I will be back later. Beauty Yuan took the bag of things out of the classroom
Wang Qianyue is our Chinese class representative
Five minutes later, Teacher Yuan returned to the classroom. During this period, I learned from Ouyang Ling that Teacher Yuan had asked her to go to the school clinic to get some painkillers.
I asked her why she looked at Teacher Yuan so strangely, and why did she take ten minutes to get medicine in the clinic?
Ouyang Ling blushed and evasively, I knew there must be something strange about it. It must be Teacher Yuan who asked Ouyang Ling to keep it secret for her.
Since ancient times, there has been saying: If you are not close to each other, if Teacher Yuan wants Ouyang Ling to keep her secret from me, it would be a big mistake.
My relationship with Ouyang Ling is more close to me than Ouyang Ling and her father.
I am not in a hurry to ask Ouyang Ling's confession. Now it is class time, and the secret in this matter seems to be related to women's privacy, so it is inconvenient to discuss it in public.
After returning to the classroom, Yuan Damei's face was better than before, and her expression was much more relaxed. She gave us three of us the answers we made on the blackboard on the spot. Xie Pei and Liu Xiaomei both scored the full mark. I got a 90 mark because I didn't have time to write the answer for the last word.
But in general, it was all right. Teacher Yuan also focused on Xie Pei, saying that she has made great progress recently. Xie Pei's face turned red and white, and it seemed very embarrassing that she felt embarrassed.
After more than ten minutes, the bell rang, and the next five minutes of break, Teacher Yuan walked out of the classroom with the lecture notes.
As soon as the teacher left, there was a noise in the classroom. Those who organized textbooks (more honest classmates), those who chased and played, those who scolded (class cadres), those who muttered in a low voice (students who had been suppressed by the cadres), those who read aloud (students who studied seriously), those who ran to the toilet (students who urgently needed to excrete or urinate), were in a mess for a moment, and it was like a free market.
Ouyang Ling and I were muttering in a low voice: Good Ling'er, just tell me! What did Teacher Yuan ask you to do?
Didn't I tell you? She said she had some stomachache. She asked me to get the medicine and you took your legs away. I'm going to go out.
Come on, why did you use it for so long to go to the bathroom? What did you do?
Really, I really went to the clinic, Meng Jun, please let me go out, it will be too late in a while
Huh? What are you going to do? If you don't tell the truth, I won't let you out
You... OK, but Teacher Yuan won't let me tell others. I will only tell you one person. Don't tell me about it.
OK, that's how good I'm not going to tell others what to do
Teacher Yuan just asked me: ‘Ouyang Ling, I remember you are a student on campus.’ I said it was her and asked me again: ‘Do you have sanitary pads?’ I said: ‘What is sanitary pads?’ Teacher Yuan smiled and said: ‘So, you haven’t come yet… Then can you lend me a few pairs of underwear?’
I looked at Teacher Yuan strangely and said: Of course, okay, but how many do you want? I only have six, so what do you want now?
Teacher Yuan laughed again, I don’t know what I said was funny. She seemed to be very sick at that time and looked very bad. I was a little worried if she had a fever.
Teacher Yuan said: Two is enough. Can you run back to the dormitory and bring it to the teacher?
I said yes, and she told me not to tell others that I should wrap my underwear with stuff. When I came back, I went to the bathroom to ask for two painkillers. Now I told you all, please let me out quickly.
Seeing that she was really anxious, and probably asked about the matter, I let her go out. Seeing her awkward and hurried pace, I knew she was going to the bathroom without guessing
I sat there trying to analyze all the clues, but it didn't work
In the final analysis, I didn't have enough knowledge at that time, and no matter how good my brain was, it would be useless.
But no matter what, in the first half of the class, the bottom of the beautiful beauty Yuan must be naked and the spring scenery is beautiful
If the seventy-one students present knew that the beautiful and outstanding Chinese teacher on the podium was not wearing underwear, wouldn’t the glasses on the bridge of the nose be crushed?
Students who don’t wear glasses will also have their nose bleeding dyed the tablecloth red, right?
But when I think about what even the little girl Liu Xiaomei knows, I don’t know. This is simply a shame and humiliation.
I am a gangster miracle doctor, but I can barely take the word "rogue". It would be better if I didn't mention the word "miracle doctor".
But then my name is only rogue, it's not glorious enough
It seems that we must strengthen our theoretical study and read more books on this aspect.
Thinking of the book, I couldn't help but remember that the fake Jin Yong novel book I borrowed from the owner of a bookstore outside the school.
The boss's surname is Jiang, and he is a friend of my third uncle. I was carrying a book borrowed by my third uncle and boss Jiang. At that time, I would be miserable if my third uncle knew about it and told my dad.
But now I also have the handle of my third uncle, and maybe when will it be used in the future
Boss Jiang’s bookstore is the largest bookstore in the city, and there are basically books in all aspects.
Since he met me, he explained to the manager in the store that I could choose whatever books I wanted, and I would give away all the learning aspects for free. Other books must be returned within three days to avoid delaying my studies.
While thinking, Big Bear God ran over mysteriously and first expressed his respect to me on behalf of the whole class who was bullied by Liu Xiaomei. I said: It's easy to say it, everyone is my brother, so you don't have to be polite.
Big Bear then revealed to me a new top secret news that he had just heard next to the teacher's office on the second floor: Old Huang, who was playing, was injured by a basin of cactus falling from the stairs. Although his life was not dangerous, dozens of stitches were probably sewn on his old face. When someone saw him coming out of the school hospital, his head was covered with gauze. It was like a volleyball. It was said that the school security room started investigating the incident. The class monitors of each class had been told to assist in the investigation.
Big Bear also told me that Liu Xiaomei was also called to the teacher's office at that time, and seemed to be being questioned.
She looked a little gloating when she walked out of the office. She didn't know anyone saw it all in her eyes.
Big Xiong believes that Liu Xiaomei must have some connection with this matter, because her hostility towards Lao Huangtou is well known to everyone.
And Big Bear happened to see her sneakily at one end of the corridor on the second floor when the incident happened this morning.
He is going to report it when necessary
Although he has always despised the reporting behavior, this time he doesn't care about anything in order to defeat Liu Xiaomei
If Liu Xiaomei falls, the brothers plan to jointly recommend me as the squad leader, so that everyone will have a better life... Big Bear's eyes shine and look forward to a bright future
I said: You will go there first and then cool down. Isn’t it just an old man who was hit by a flower pot? Old Huangtou is not your biological grandfather. What are you involved in it? This is called a person who will kill himself if he does evil. So many people have beaten the floor below, why don’t this flower pot hit others just?
At the same time, I thought to myself, what are you guessing here? It was obviously your boss, I did it.
I told him again that Liu Xiaomei was not only stricter, but also the class monitor was very good. We all have to support her work. We can only do things like this that will not be too powerful.
Boss...you... Big Bear was scolded by me and I thought it through. He and I have been friends since childhood. When I saw that I had this attitude, I was obviously saying that the old Huangtou was not willing to be jealous of death.
OK, I understand, but boss, you have to be careful with Little Sister Liu. I see this little girl being so angry with you. Now I'm holding it all in my heart and want to mess with you.
I know, who am I afraid of? You brothers are also honest, don’t let her catch her braids. Humph, just rely on her little tricks, I want to play with me, I can’t kill her.
I stared at Liu Xiaomei's petite figure at the other end of the classroom and said fiercely
What I was thinking about was her bulging breasts when she was wearing a small vest in the morning, and these words were particularly erotic
Big Bear looked up at me with admiration and said: Boss, I think today is different from usual. Your momentum, no, temperament, was so cool. Your eyes were like... How to say it, it was as if Sister Liu was stripped naked by you... I quickly covered his mouth, damn, can you say this nonsense?
Looking for death, Besides, am I really that lustful?
The second class was a history class for the head teacher. I had no interest in history. In addition, I spent too much energy last night and this morning, so I was drowsy throughout the class. If Ouyang Ling hadn't kept stabbing me with his fingers, Teacher Wang would have pulled me out long ago.
While struggling to keep myself awake, I was muttering in my mind why time passed so slowly, when will it be until seven o'clock, and I also had a date with Xie Pei!
With that tape, can I do whatever I want to do to her?
Haha, half-dream and half-awake, I laughed dryly a few times unconsciously. Ouyang Ling quickly flipped the book and covered it up for me, and then stepped on me hard below.
Did I actually like his hand to stop there, or to go a little further inside...?
Ouyang Ling blushed and thought, embarrassed by his thoughts, but it seemed that he had finally forgiven me, and he was indeed worthy of my trust and did not touch me.
She didn't know what was there. At that time, she heard from the person who told her underwear to Meng Jun that the place between her legs was the most precious place for girls, and would bring the most wonderful feelings to herself and the ones she loved.
But she thought that place looked so ugly, and she never wanted to take a closer look.
I wonder if he will like it? Hmm, I’m thinking about something. We are still young, how can we see him where we are?
Ouyang Ling finally calmed down and began to listen to Teacher Yuan’s explanation of the text.
Although she is an auditor, she is as serious as most formal students in her homework, and her grades are always good, and she is basically in the middle class. However, she is a lame person in mathematics, so she often asks me questions.
My grades have always been in the middle and upper reaches, and I have never been to the fifth grade and top ten in the class. I don’t need to mention it.
(The so-called Class Five A is the top five students in the mid-term or final exams for the total scores of each subject in the mid-term or final exams. The top ten students in the top ten students in the eight classes of the grade. These ten people are the key training targets in the eyes of the principal and the director. Among the students in each class, they are also a privileged class, because sometimes these masters are equivalent to half a teacher, and some students do not want to ask the teacher questions for various reasons, and often seek help from them. Their methods and attitudes to explain the problems are sometimes more suitable for the students)
But I'm also a geeky person
Because although I have never been to the top 5 and top 10, my grades have always been very stable. I have never been to the top 15 and have never been to the top 70 in the grade. Although I can't compare with those top 10 masters, I am a very good student.
Chinese, mathematics and English are my strengths, biology, history and geography are slightly weaker, and those experts are usually rarely as lame as me.
I'm not too hard-working, nor am I lazy
There are also classmates who asked me questions, maybe because I don’t have the airs of those experts.
In addition to answering your questions occasionally
I'm also responsible for the homework of our brothers, a small circle.
Usually, I will give homework to Big Bear after I finish it. If a brother wants to use it, Big Bear will lend it to him.
Fortunately, everyone was very serious at that time. After borrowing homework, they just corrected the answers. Few people copied them thoroughly.
Seeing that Ouyang Ling had already started to listen to the class carefully, I stopped harassing her again
It’s not that I don’t want to, because the beautiful Yuan lectures are really good, with his pronunciation and pronunciation. When explaining the text, he quoted and made many witty words. It seems that he has come out of the troubles of the soul and has been fully devoted to teaching. All the students, including me, listen with relish. In the classroom, there are only Teacher Yuan’s beautiful voice and the rustling sound of taking notes.
The only exception is the squad leader Liu Xiaomei. She suddenly turned around and looked at me from time to time, as if she wanted to grab my braid and take revenge on me once to relieve the hatred in her heart.
No wonder she was humiliated by me before class today, which was the sum of all the humiliation she received on the first and second grades of junior high school.
But what disappointed Liu Xiaomei was that every time I looked back and watched, I listened carefully in my seat. The only thing that was wrong was that Ouyang Ling and I were very close to each other, but that did not violate classroom discipline.
After seeing it a few times, she couldn't find my problem, so she had to give up
After explaining today's text, Teacher Yuan seemed a little tired. I noticed that her face was a little paler than usual, and the blood on her lips that were originally bright red was also a little lighter.
She wrote several sets of nouns on the blackboard, some of which were taught in the previous lessons, and some of which were to be learned in the next lessons.
After writing these groups of words, she frowned and sat on the chair behind the podium, and said in a faint voice: Ask a few students to write the meaning of these groups of nouns on the blackboard, it is a classroom test. Students who were not called did the fifth question on page 254 in the book and wrote it on a blank paper.
Her voice was obviously painful, as if she was very uncomfortable, and she was completely different from the radiant look she was in the lecture just now.
The classmates were muttering quietly below
Ouyang Ling asked me in a low voice: What's wrong with Sister Yuan?
Because Ouyang Ling's mother happened to be teaching in the university where Teacher Yuan was, they knew each other. Because of this relationship, Ouyang Ling has always liked Teacher Yuan very much and calls her sister privately
I've heard her call this a long time ago, so it's not surprising
I was also thinking: What did the old man do just now? Why did it happen until now? No, I watched from beginning to end. Could it be that Beauty Yuan is really sick?
Hearing Ouyang Ling’s question, I replied: I don’t know very well, it seems that I am sick.
Well, I think so, you'll definitely not be wrong
Ouyang Ling didn't forget what happened this morning. Thinking of my theoretical level in medicine, I couldn't help but shoot me a small fart.
Is Xi Shi in the eyes of a lover?
I smiled at her and reached out to pinch her little hand
Classmate Ouyang Ling, come to me. Teacher Yuan suddenly greets Ouyang Ling
I watched Ouyang Ling, who was at a loss, walk to the podium. The beauty Yuan said a few words in her ear. Ouyang Ling also responded in a low voice. Teacher Yuan seemed to chuckled a few times, patted Ouyang Ling on the head, and asked a few more questions. Ouyang Ling looked up at Teacher Yuan in surprise. Teacher Yuan's face began to turn red, but she calmed down again and gave Ouyang Ling a few words seriously. Ouyang Ling nodded frequently, as if she was guaranteeing that she could do it. Then Ouyang Ling trotted out of the classroom all the way.
The students were extremely curious about this scene, but the classroom test was close to me, and no one had the time to think about it. Yuan Damei pulled her chair forward so that her body could get closer to the podium. She looked at the roster and said: The three students with the student numbers are 67, 21, 36. Please come on stage and write a set of nouns. The students below started to do the questions. Liu Xiaomei, you will receive your answers in a short time and start with ten minutes.
After saying these words, Yuan Damei lay tiredly on the podium
No. 67, isn't this called me? I quickly stood up and thought to myself, why am I so unlucky? The questions on the blackboard are obviously much more difficult than those on the book.
I walked up to the podium and saw that the other two unlucky guys who were called up were not outsiders. One was Xie Pei, who was played with by me last night in the attic, and the other was Liu Xiaomei, who was openly insulted by me this morning. Two little beauties stood on both sides of me, one left and one right, and I felt that the temperature around me suddenly dropped, and my hair was standing upright.
These two people seem to have no regard for our current friendship of sympathy. One doesn't even bother to ignore me, while the other looks at me glaring at me
Is this a test environment too bad?
I strongly demand a change of venue! I can only say this in my heart
I tried my best to be careless and focused on the meaning of several groups of nouns on the blackboard. Thanks to my profound Chinese background, I listened seriously in the first few lessons. It took less than five minutes. I have explained nine of the ten words in a group. I also know the remaining one. I deliberately did not write it out first. Fortunately, I stayed on the podium for a while and wanted to experience the feeling of looking down on the crowd.
Looking down from the podium, the students were all lowering their heads and writing quickly, their little heads were filled with darkness.
I will be at the top of the mountain and look at the small mountains. I chanted in my heart, and felt arrogant and full of confidence.
Looking at both sides, Liu Xiaomei on the right, with a confident expression, and is committed to writing the blackboard more beautifully.
Xie Pei on the left was frowning and only wrote the answers of five words. Because he was worried about making a fool of himself in front of everyone, he was so anxious that he scratched his head, and the beauty's demeanor disappeared.
I felt uncomfortable for her when I saw her
Xie Pei's Chinese grades have been mediocre, and today I have been uneasy, no wonder she can't do it
Hello, classmate, if you can't write it, you can't write it. Why are you so anxious? These girls are just afraid of making a fool of themselves and wanting to save face. I feel a little gloating in my heart
Xie Pei glanced at us, and saw that Liu Xiaomei and I were almost finished, and I was even more anxious. The chalk in my hand was almost crushed by her, which made me secretly startled.
When did she train the Viagra of Shaolin Temple? Didn’t you hear that Shaolin Temple has opened a girls’ school?
Could it be the Kutoutuo lineage of Shaolin in the Western Regions? Haha
I saw that she was so pitiful, and I thought about it and wrote the answers to the five words that Xie Pei could not do in a very small font on the blackboard in front of me. The words were so small that only Xie Pei and I could see clearly. The students below could only see a blurred trace of chalk, while Liu Xiaomei and Yuan Damei lying on the podium could not see my tricks due to angles.
I looked at Xie Pei a few times. Xie Pei first thought I laughed at her, but she looked angry at me. She was obviously stunned when she saw what I wrote on the blackboard, and then she started copying nervously.
This time I helped Xie Pei, I actually took a lot of risks. Once I was caught, the consequences would be unimaginable.
This behavior does not conform to my usual style, because the risks are extremely high and the profits are extremely small. This little eun and Xiaohui cannot change Xie Pei's view of my rogue behavior
But I did it anyway, and I was a little confused.
I looked at the clock on the wall, and there were still two minutes left
Liu Xiaomei was still writing one by one there, and I thought to myself with disdain: No matter how good you write, you won’t add points, why bother with that?
There was nothing wrong with each other, so I took the courage to look at the beauty Yuan lying on the podium
The podium is facing the students below, so I can only see the back of Teacher Yuan at this position. She only saw her head with one hand and her other hand covering her lower abdomen.
Could it be that the water that Lao Huangtou injected her has not been completely discharged?
I thought to myself, and then I overturned this idea. When Teacher Yuan walked towards the classroom, he was as flat as usual. Otherwise, how could he wear such a thin waist?
It must be another reason
Actually, I really want to be a gangster doctor for beauty Yuan, diagnose her, and touch and pinch it. Unfortunately, it's the classroom now, and I really don't have a chance in full view of everyone.
Besides, even if I am in a place where no one is, if I make an inappropriate diagnosis of her, my small body will not be her opponent.
While thinking, I seized this opportunity to observe Teacher Yuan's body curves. Before I knew it, I thought of the beautiful figure in the bathroom in the morning. She said that she saved my life.
I felt my little brother in my lower body feel a little ready again, so I quickly turned his eyes away from her buttocks and threw them into several grids inside the podium, where there were a few boxes of chalk and some personal belongings of the teacher in the class.
A bunch of toilet papers caught my attention. There was a faint red color on the edge of the toilet paper, like fresh blood.
What is that!
I could hardly hide my surprised expression
Teacher Yuan is bleeding!
Oh my God, it must be made by that old Huangtou. Damn, if I had known, I wouldn't throw away the flower pot, just throw away the bricks
Teacher Yuan is really dedicated. He still attends classes after all this. Isn’t this a bad thing for me?
So where did this blood flow out? My curiosity almost made me rush up and strip her clothes to check
At this time, Liu Xiaomei, who was next to him, coughed softly and said: Meng Jun, what are you looking at?
I was shocked and said: I didn't see anything
Do you do it? She asked me contemptuously, and turned her head to look at my answer. Then I remembered that my last question had not been written yet, and the answer I wrote for Xie Pei was not erased.
I quickly blocked my blackboard with my body and wiped off the handwriting with my hands behind my back. I guess Xie Pei should have finished copying it.
Seeing my panic, Liu Xiaomei frowned. She followed my eyes just now and then opened her eyes wide.
She also saw the bloody toilet paper
I thought she would scream loudly, but to my surprise, Liu Xiaomei was just surprised, and then calmed down immediately, as if she understood what was going on.
Liu Xiaomei glared at me with a very strange expression, and said nothing. Half of the expression was shy and the other half was warning.
I frowned and nodded, thinking that you didn't notice that I cheated for Xie Pei, but what happened? Why did Liu Xiaomei understand but I, a hooligan doctor, don't understand?
Liu Xiaomei walked to Teacher Yuan and said softly: Teacher, time is up
You go and put away everyone's answers. Teacher Yuan didn't even raise his head.
Liu Xiaomei responded and began to walk among her classmates, rows of answers
Xie Pei also walked off the podium, and she wrote the correct explanations in all ten words, and she looked very happy.
I was about to walk back to my seat when suddenly a thought arose in my mind. The current situation is very similar to the scene before I peeked at Ouyang Ling in the morning!
The only difference is that there are many students in the classroom now. However, Teacher Yuan and I were on this side of the podium. Teacher Yuan’s lower body and the height of the position I was standing one meter away from the ground were the blind spots of all the students’ sights. Now Liu Xiaomei was busy collecting the answers, and Xie Pei was also back. If I could bend down without Mr. Yuan’s feeling, I would definitely see the scenery under Teacher Yuan’s skirt.
There are risks, but I don't think it's possible to be discovered, because I just rehearsed this action in the morning.
Moreover, the actions of Ouyang Ling in the seat just now have fully trained my courage, so I have made sufficient preparations in terms of technology and thought.
This is the opportunity that cannot be missed, the time will never come again
Looking back now, I did that at that time, for a third-year junior high school student, it was indeed very bold.
But it is because no one can guess that I would do such an extraordinary thing, that my actions are very safe
While thinking about the silk underwear in my pocket, a small piece of chalk in the blackboard groove bounced from there, drew a graceful arc in the air, bounced on the ground a few times, and landed on the side of Teacher Yuan’s chair without bias.
I squatted down calmly and disappeared from the sight of the whole class.
I have two seconds
I told myself that Teacher Yuan was still lying in the same place, and her knees were still a distance from the wooden board on the podium, just enough for my small head to pass through. I accurately and quickly poked my head in. It took a second to adapt to the light of this dark environment, and was ready to use another second to observe the scenery under the skirt.
But as the saying goes, a wise man is more worried than a mistake. I forgot a very critical person, that is, Ouyang Ling, who was sent by Teacher Yuan just now.
A sound of footsteps came from the door, scaring me almost to death
He hurriedly pulled his head out of the bottom of Teacher Yuan's skirt, and in desperation he used too much force, his head Peng!
With a sound, I bumped into the edge of the podium. Venus appeared in front of me. Teacher Yuan sat upright and looked at me. I raised the chalk in my hand awkwardly and said: I picked up the chalk and did my work.
Teacher Yuan looked at my embarrassed look and heard my incoherent explanation, she couldn't help but feel ridiculous. She didn't doubt my dirty motive at all. Instead, she smiled at me and rubbed the big bag on my head lovingly.
How could she have thought that in front of her was the most promising pervert of this century?
If she knew that her underwear was in the pocket of this beautiful and fair-skinned black-haired boy, I wonder what she thought?
Although her face was very bad at that time, this smile made me forget the pain on my head and looked at her beautiful face foolishly for a moment.
It turns out that the most beautiful face in the world is a face containing love!
At this time, Ouyang Ling had already walked in from outside the door, holding a pack of things in his hand. Seeing Teacher Yuan touching my head, while I was sitting on the ground, I couldn't help but look surprised.
Teacher Yuan helped me up and signaled me to return to my seat. She took the bag from Ouyang Ling, and then gave Ouyang Ling a few more words.
Wang Qianyue, you lead everyone to read the text first, I will be back later. Beauty Yuan took the bag of things out of the classroom
Wang Qianyue is our Chinese class representative
Five minutes later, Teacher Yuan returned to the classroom. During this period, I learned from Ouyang Ling that Teacher Yuan had asked her to go to the school clinic to get some painkillers.
I asked her why she looked at Teacher Yuan so strangely, and why did she take ten minutes to get medicine in the clinic?
Ouyang Ling blushed and evasively, I knew there must be something strange about it. It must be Teacher Yuan who asked Ouyang Ling to keep it secret for her.
Since ancient times, there has been saying: If you are not close to each other, if Teacher Yuan wants Ouyang Ling to keep her secret from me, it would be a big mistake.
My relationship with Ouyang Ling is more close to me than Ouyang Ling and her father.
I am not in a hurry to ask Ouyang Ling's confession. Now it is class time, and the secret in this matter seems to be related to women's privacy, so it is inconvenient to discuss it in public.
After returning to the classroom, Yuan Damei's face was better than before, and her expression was much more relaxed. She gave us three of us the answers we made on the blackboard on the spot. Xie Pei and Liu Xiaomei both scored the full mark. I got a 90 mark because I didn't have time to write the answer for the last word.
But in general, it was all right. Teacher Yuan also focused on Xie Pei, saying that she has made great progress recently. Xie Pei's face turned red and white, and it seemed very embarrassing that she felt embarrassed.
After more than ten minutes, the bell rang, and the next five minutes of break, Teacher Yuan walked out of the classroom with the lecture notes.
As soon as the teacher left, there was a noise in the classroom. Those who organized textbooks (more honest classmates), those who chased and played, those who scolded (class cadres), those who muttered in a low voice (students who had been suppressed by the cadres), those who read aloud (students who studied seriously), those who ran to the toilet (students who urgently needed to excrete or urinate), were in a mess for a moment, and it was like a free market.
Ouyang Ling and I were muttering in a low voice: Good Ling'er, just tell me! What did Teacher Yuan ask you to do?
Didn't I tell you? She said she had some stomachache. She asked me to get the medicine and you took your legs away. I'm going to go out.
Come on, why did you use it for so long to go to the bathroom? What did you do?
Really, I really went to the clinic, Meng Jun, please let me go out, it will be too late in a while
Huh? What are you going to do? If you don't tell the truth, I won't let you out
You... OK, but Teacher Yuan won't let me tell others. I will only tell you one person. Don't tell me about it.
OK, that's how good I'm not going to tell others what to do
Teacher Yuan just asked me: ‘Ouyang Ling, I remember you are a student on campus.’ I said it was her and asked me again: ‘Do you have sanitary pads?’ I said: ‘What is sanitary pads?’ Teacher Yuan smiled and said: ‘So, you haven’t come yet… Then can you lend me a few pairs of underwear?’
I looked at Teacher Yuan strangely and said: Of course, okay, but how many do you want? I only have six, so what do you want now?
Teacher Yuan laughed again, I don’t know what I said was funny. She seemed to be very sick at that time and looked very bad. I was a little worried if she had a fever.
Teacher Yuan said: Two is enough. Can you run back to the dormitory and bring it to the teacher?
I said yes, and she told me not to tell others that I should wrap my underwear with stuff. When I came back, I went to the bathroom to ask for two painkillers. Now I told you all, please let me out quickly.
Seeing that she was really anxious, and probably asked about the matter, I let her go out. Seeing her awkward and hurried pace, I knew she was going to the bathroom without guessing
I sat there trying to analyze all the clues, but it didn't work
In the final analysis, I didn't have enough knowledge at that time, and no matter how good my brain was, it would be useless.
But no matter what, in the first half of the class, the bottom of the beautiful beauty Yuan must be naked and the spring scenery is beautiful
If the seventy-one students present knew that the beautiful and outstanding Chinese teacher on the podium was not wearing underwear, wouldn’t the glasses on the bridge of the nose be crushed?
Students who don’t wear glasses will also have their nose bleeding dyed the tablecloth red, right?
But when I think about what even the little girl Liu Xiaomei knows, I don’t know. This is simply a shame and humiliation.
I am a gangster miracle doctor, but I can barely take the word "rogue". It would be better if I didn't mention the word "miracle doctor".
But then my name is only rogue, it's not glorious enough
It seems that we must strengthen our theoretical study and read more books on this aspect.
Thinking of the book, I couldn't help but remember that the fake Jin Yong novel book I borrowed from the owner of a bookstore outside the school.
The boss's surname is Jiang, and he is a friend of my third uncle. I was carrying a book borrowed by my third uncle and boss Jiang. At that time, I would be miserable if my third uncle knew about it and told my dad.
But now I also have the handle of my third uncle, and maybe when will it be used in the future
Boss Jiang’s bookstore is the largest bookstore in the city, and there are basically books in all aspects.
Since he met me, he explained to the manager in the store that I could choose whatever books I wanted, and I would give away all the learning aspects for free. Other books must be returned within three days to avoid delaying my studies.
While thinking, Big Bear God ran over mysteriously and first expressed his respect to me on behalf of the whole class who was bullied by Liu Xiaomei. I said: It's easy to say it, everyone is my brother, so you don't have to be polite.
Big Bear then revealed to me a new top secret news that he had just heard next to the teacher's office on the second floor: Old Huang, who was playing, was injured by a basin of cactus falling from the stairs. Although his life was not dangerous, dozens of stitches were probably sewn on his old face. When someone saw him coming out of the school hospital, his head was covered with gauze. It was like a volleyball. It was said that the school security room started investigating the incident. The class monitors of each class had been told to assist in the investigation.
Big Bear also told me that Liu Xiaomei was also called to the teacher's office at that time, and seemed to be being questioned.
She looked a little gloating when she walked out of the office. She didn't know anyone saw it all in her eyes.
Big Xiong believes that Liu Xiaomei must have some connection with this matter, because her hostility towards Lao Huangtou is well known to everyone.
And Big Bear happened to see her sneakily at one end of the corridor on the second floor when the incident happened this morning.
He is going to report it when necessary
Although he has always despised the reporting behavior, this time he doesn't care about anything in order to defeat Liu Xiaomei
If Liu Xiaomei falls, the brothers plan to jointly recommend me as the squad leader, so that everyone will have a better life... Big Bear's eyes shine and look forward to a bright future
I said: You will go there first and then cool down. Isn’t it just an old man who was hit by a flower pot? Old Huangtou is not your biological grandfather. What are you involved in it? This is called a person who will kill himself if he does evil. So many people have beaten the floor below, why don’t this flower pot hit others just?
At the same time, I thought to myself, what are you guessing here? It was obviously your boss, I did it.
I told him again that Liu Xiaomei was not only stricter, but also the class monitor was very good. We all have to support her work. We can only do things like this that will not be too powerful.
Boss...you... Big Bear was scolded by me and I thought it through. He and I have been friends since childhood. When I saw that I had this attitude, I was obviously saying that the old Huangtou was not willing to be jealous of death.
OK, I understand, but boss, you have to be careful with Little Sister Liu. I see this little girl being so angry with you. Now I'm holding it all in my heart and want to mess with you.
I know, who am I afraid of? You brothers are also honest, don’t let her catch her braids. Humph, just rely on her little tricks, I want to play with me, I can’t kill her.
I stared at Liu Xiaomei's petite figure at the other end of the classroom and said fiercely
What I was thinking about was her bulging breasts when she was wearing a small vest in the morning, and these words were particularly erotic
Big Bear looked up at me with admiration and said: Boss, I think today is different from usual. Your momentum, no, temperament, was so cool. Your eyes were like... How to say it, it was as if Sister Liu was stripped naked by you... I quickly covered his mouth, damn, can you say this nonsense?
Looking for death, Besides, am I really that lustful?
The second class was a history class for the head teacher. I had no interest in history. In addition, I spent too much energy last night and this morning, so I was drowsy throughout the class. If Ouyang Ling hadn't kept stabbing me with his fingers, Teacher Wang would have pulled me out long ago.
While struggling to keep myself awake, I was muttering in my mind why time passed so slowly, when will it be until seven o'clock, and I also had a date with Xie Pei!
With that tape, can I do whatever I want to do to her?
Haha, half-dream and half-awake, I laughed dryly a few times unconsciously. Ouyang Ling quickly flipped the book and covered it up for me, and then stepped on me hard below.
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