The beautiful woman has calmed down now
Wenlong's responsibility made her feel relaxed. It seems that no matter what kind of woman she is, she still needs a man to be the backbone.
The morning in Sihai City was still a little cool. Wenlong walked on the bluestone path and came to a wooden bench with Xueer and sat down.
Both of them were silent all the way, Wenlong thought about it all the way, but in the end he still didn't know how to explain this to the fifteen-year-old girl.
Did I tell her that your mother is so beautiful that I can’t help it?
Have we had an inappropriate relationship in Haiqinghua Island?
Doesn’t this mean that I am a big pervert?
After Xueer, Wenlong spoke still. No matter what, this matter is his own responsibility.
Brother Wenlong, do you like my mother? Unexpectedly, Xueer asked him the other way around.
Sweat, Wenlong thought that this implicit and shy girl had such a side, and nodded without hesitation: I like her, I like her gentleness and kindness, I like her beauty and charm, although she is much older than me
Wenlong no longer regards Xueer as his little sister, but looks at such a problem as an equal friend.
Xueer, you should understand your mother, this matter... Wenlong said that he was not going to shirk anything, so he made it clear that he had a bold dream in his heart. Since God gave me talent, why can't I do what I like, love the people I want to love, and give them happiness?
Regarding Su Xiu'e, he is very clear about his intentions and will not give up!
Brother Wenlong, you need to say nothing, I understand. Dad is probably not going to get out after he goes in. Mom is also a woman, and she has the right to choose her own happiness. I am just... Wenlong didn't expect that Xueer actually said such words. Although it is a bit like memorizing Qiong Yao's novel, it is much easier to do with this idea.
It seemed that things were not as difficult as he thought. Wenlong laughed and then Xueer said, "But what? Didn't you expect such a thing to happen at this time?"
As he said that, he patted Xueer on the head. Xueer, I like you very much, but you are still young and we still have high school studies to complete. I agreed with you today that when you get into college, I will truly love you, okay?
Su Xiu'e walked around in the ward nervously
At the same time, I regretted my lewd expression just now
I thought to myself that you can be Wenlong’s mother at the age of your age, and you are still so shameless about being like a young man, and you are still next to your mother-in-law’s hospital bed. What if your daughter doesn’t forgive herself?
When Wenlong and Xueer smiled and came in from the door, Wenlong gave her a look of getting it done
Her heart finally let go
Mom, I will not interfere with you and Brother Wenlong in the future? Xueer came forward first, hugged her mother's arm and said with a smile, "If you do things in the future, I will pretend that I didn't see Ah."
Su Xiu'e was so angry that she was talking about by her daughter. She thought to herself how Wenlong convinced her daughter?
Looking up at him, I saw Wenlong looking at him with a smile. The tenderness in his eyes made people itchy
What I worry about hasn't happened, so is it okay in the future...
Su Xiu'e secretly glanced at Wenlong and suddenly became expectant in her heart...
Wenlong was originally planning to accompany Su Xiu'e and his daughter in the hospital, but Su Xiu'e's face was thin. She just kissed Wenlong and was touched by Wenlong. Now if she stayed together, she was always panicked, so she asked Wenlong to drive Xue'er to school. The first year of high school courses cannot be delayed, and there will be military training rehearsals in the afternoon!
Besides, Yang Liwen and Yang Xueru brothers should be flying over from the imperial capital. If nothing unexpected happens, they will be here at noon.
Wenlong understood Su Xiu'e's thoughts, so he nodded and agreed.
The first year of high school is the beginning of high school study life. As the saying goes, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and a nine-story platform starts with a lot of soil. So I hope that students must seize all the time, study hard, and focus all their energy on learning. Don’t be distracted by those things that are not related to learning. Today’s class, we must conduct a survey test... Sang Yuchen had a stern face, a serious expression and tone, and changed his past friendship.
The class was silent, and the students looked at each other, wondering why the beautiful teacher who always smiled on his face today seemed to have changed his personal life today.
Sang Yuchen's words were mostly for Wenlong to listen. When talking about focusing on learning, don't be distracted by those things that have nothing to do with learning, I also stared at Wenlong and increased my tone.
I was originally trying to find a reason to drive this bad guy out of the classroom and stand, but I didn't expect that he would finish his homework
Without a reason to get angry, Sang Yuchen had to lent it to the whole class to speak out, and hit him with a word.
Yesterday this little hooligan dared to tease himself, but today he has to know, don't use tigers as Hell Kitty
After a brief review, the test papers for the survey were sent
This kind of survey test will become a common occurrence for high school students in the first year of high school.
Everyone lowered their heads and answered questions on the paper. In the quiet classroom, there were only waves of rustling writing sounds...
The classroom is arranged completely in accordance with the national model, with a floor-standing, high and wide windows, which spread the sunshine of the morning in the house, making the classroom particularly bright
Located under the window, the wooden podium table in the corner of the classroom is wide and large. The podium table is placed at a 45-degree angle with the classroom. The teacher sits behind the table, and all the students' situation can be seen at a glance.
At this time, Sang Yuchen was sitting behind the podium table, lowering his head to correct the students' homework
Suddenly, the cell phone in my pocket sent a tick message sound...
Teacher Sang, did you change into thong today? It’s very good (grin) but why do you still wear pork silk Ah? What about the black silk I like? (crazy) and the shoes are the same pair yesterday, and they are changing to pairs of high heels (color)!
A string of words and expressions made Sang Yuchen look shy and angry
Before clicking on the message, Sang Yuchen already knew that it was sent by Wenlong.
In order to facilitate communication between teachers and students, teachers and students added WeChat to each other. However, it was the first time Sang Yuchen received a message from Wenlong, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
Not only did this kid not restrain himself at all, he became more and more aggressive. He actually sent messages to tease him in class. What's so great?
Putting down the phone, Sang Yuchen walked to the last Wenlong table, and didn't say anything. He hugged his arms in front of his chest, staring at the boy with a smirk.
The students who were answering the paper didn't know what happened. They muttered to each other while turning around and looking at the two of them.
Take it... Sang Yuchen glanced at the cell phone in Wenlong's hand, reached out and ordered in a low and stern manner
Wenlong still looked like a hippie smile, but he obediently handed over his phone.
After class, I came to my office... Sang Yuchen took the phone, finished speaking in a low voice, and turned back to the podium
The students continued to bow their heads to answer the papers, and the classroom returned to silence
Sitting behind the podium, Sang Yuchen put Wenlong's mobile phone on the table. When he raised his hand, he suddenly realized that the desktop picture of the mobile phone turned out to be his own photo.
Sang Yuchen picked up his cell phone and looked carefully. He stood sideways in front of the blackboard, holding a laser pen in one hand and a textbook in the other. He should be answering a student's question. I don't know when he took a secret photo.
The picture of myself in the picture is very good, a standard beautiful teacher with an intellectual atmosphere
Sang Yuchen looked up at Wen Long in the back row. Unexpectedly, the boy was also looking at him. The two of them looked at each other for less than a second. Sang Yuchen felt blushing and hurriedly lowered his head.
Unexpectedly, this bad boy was still paying attention to him so much, a hint of panic flashed through Sang Yuchen's heart: I don't know how many photos he has taken secretly...
After class, Sang Yuchen hugged the students' answer sheets and walked quickly towards the office.
When I pushed the door, two workers in work clothes stood in the room, dismantling the air conditioner on the wall and hanging up the machine. A new air conditioner was placed on the ground, and various tools were scattered all over the ground, a mess.
A few days ago, Principal Fang, who was in charge of logistics, said that he had contacted a sponsor and wanted to replace the air conditioner for the school office for free. Unexpectedly, it would be implemented so soon.
Although the air conditioner I have used for a few years now, the cooling effect is very poor. This time I have replaced it with a new one, so I don’t have to worry about the cold winter and hot summer.
It's just that the house is dirty and there's almost no floor
Sang Yuchen frowned, stepped over the tools all over the floor, put the paper in his hand on his desk, and just as he was about to sit down and drink water, he saw Wenlong pushing the door and coming in.
At this time, in the office, except for Sang Yuchen and Wenlong, there were only two workers working.
Wenlong looked at the workers who were concentrating on their work, walked to Sang Yuchen, and said with a smile: Teacher Sang, I'm here, give it back to me...
Do you know it was wrong? Somehow, I wanted to criticize and educate the boy, but when I saw his hippie face, Sang Yuchen seemed to lose his courage. Even such a simple question seemed to be a soft tone, without any stern aura
I know, I shouldn't have taken pictures of the teacher... Wenlong scratched the back of his head, looking exaggerated and aggrieved
You...you just admit your mistake? Sang Yuchen was so angry that he didn't know what to say, and his face turned red
Teacher Sang, don’t be angry. I didn’t think you were not good at taking photos. I deleted them all... Teacher Sang, you are so beautiful, no matter how you shoot them, hehe...
Not doing your job properly! Gentle and slick! How many have you photographed? Delete them all for me quickly...
Wenlong's responsibility made her feel relaxed. It seems that no matter what kind of woman she is, she still needs a man to be the backbone.
The morning in Sihai City was still a little cool. Wenlong walked on the bluestone path and came to a wooden bench with Xueer and sat down.
Both of them were silent all the way, Wenlong thought about it all the way, but in the end he still didn't know how to explain this to the fifteen-year-old girl.
Did I tell her that your mother is so beautiful that I can’t help it?
Have we had an inappropriate relationship in Haiqinghua Island?
Doesn’t this mean that I am a big pervert?
After Xueer, Wenlong spoke still. No matter what, this matter is his own responsibility.
Brother Wenlong, do you like my mother? Unexpectedly, Xueer asked him the other way around.
Sweat, Wenlong thought that this implicit and shy girl had such a side, and nodded without hesitation: I like her, I like her gentleness and kindness, I like her beauty and charm, although she is much older than me
Wenlong no longer regards Xueer as his little sister, but looks at such a problem as an equal friend.
Xueer, you should understand your mother, this matter... Wenlong said that he was not going to shirk anything, so he made it clear that he had a bold dream in his heart. Since God gave me talent, why can't I do what I like, love the people I want to love, and give them happiness?
Regarding Su Xiu'e, he is very clear about his intentions and will not give up!
Brother Wenlong, you need to say nothing, I understand. Dad is probably not going to get out after he goes in. Mom is also a woman, and she has the right to choose her own happiness. I am just... Wenlong didn't expect that Xueer actually said such words. Although it is a bit like memorizing Qiong Yao's novel, it is much easier to do with this idea.
It seemed that things were not as difficult as he thought. Wenlong laughed and then Xueer said, "But what? Didn't you expect such a thing to happen at this time?"
As he said that, he patted Xueer on the head. Xueer, I like you very much, but you are still young and we still have high school studies to complete. I agreed with you today that when you get into college, I will truly love you, okay?
Su Xiu'e walked around in the ward nervously
At the same time, I regretted my lewd expression just now
I thought to myself that you can be Wenlong’s mother at the age of your age, and you are still so shameless about being like a young man, and you are still next to your mother-in-law’s hospital bed. What if your daughter doesn’t forgive herself?
When Wenlong and Xueer smiled and came in from the door, Wenlong gave her a look of getting it done
Her heart finally let go
Mom, I will not interfere with you and Brother Wenlong in the future? Xueer came forward first, hugged her mother's arm and said with a smile, "If you do things in the future, I will pretend that I didn't see Ah."
Su Xiu'e was so angry that she was talking about by her daughter. She thought to herself how Wenlong convinced her daughter?
Looking up at him, I saw Wenlong looking at him with a smile. The tenderness in his eyes made people itchy
What I worry about hasn't happened, so is it okay in the future...
Su Xiu'e secretly glanced at Wenlong and suddenly became expectant in her heart...
Wenlong was originally planning to accompany Su Xiu'e and his daughter in the hospital, but Su Xiu'e's face was thin. She just kissed Wenlong and was touched by Wenlong. Now if she stayed together, she was always panicked, so she asked Wenlong to drive Xue'er to school. The first year of high school courses cannot be delayed, and there will be military training rehearsals in the afternoon!
Besides, Yang Liwen and Yang Xueru brothers should be flying over from the imperial capital. If nothing unexpected happens, they will be here at noon.
Wenlong understood Su Xiu'e's thoughts, so he nodded and agreed.
The first year of high school is the beginning of high school study life. As the saying goes, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and a nine-story platform starts with a lot of soil. So I hope that students must seize all the time, study hard, and focus all their energy on learning. Don’t be distracted by those things that are not related to learning. Today’s class, we must conduct a survey test... Sang Yuchen had a stern face, a serious expression and tone, and changed his past friendship.
The class was silent, and the students looked at each other, wondering why the beautiful teacher who always smiled on his face today seemed to have changed his personal life today.
Sang Yuchen's words were mostly for Wenlong to listen. When talking about focusing on learning, don't be distracted by those things that have nothing to do with learning, I also stared at Wenlong and increased my tone.
I was originally trying to find a reason to drive this bad guy out of the classroom and stand, but I didn't expect that he would finish his homework
Without a reason to get angry, Sang Yuchen had to lent it to the whole class to speak out, and hit him with a word.
Yesterday this little hooligan dared to tease himself, but today he has to know, don't use tigers as Hell Kitty
After a brief review, the test papers for the survey were sent
This kind of survey test will become a common occurrence for high school students in the first year of high school.
Everyone lowered their heads and answered questions on the paper. In the quiet classroom, there were only waves of rustling writing sounds...
The classroom is arranged completely in accordance with the national model, with a floor-standing, high and wide windows, which spread the sunshine of the morning in the house, making the classroom particularly bright
Located under the window, the wooden podium table in the corner of the classroom is wide and large. The podium table is placed at a 45-degree angle with the classroom. The teacher sits behind the table, and all the students' situation can be seen at a glance.
At this time, Sang Yuchen was sitting behind the podium table, lowering his head to correct the students' homework
Suddenly, the cell phone in my pocket sent a tick message sound...
Teacher Sang, did you change into thong today? It’s very good (grin) but why do you still wear pork silk Ah? What about the black silk I like? (crazy) and the shoes are the same pair yesterday, and they are changing to pairs of high heels (color)!
A string of words and expressions made Sang Yuchen look shy and angry
Before clicking on the message, Sang Yuchen already knew that it was sent by Wenlong.
In order to facilitate communication between teachers and students, teachers and students added WeChat to each other. However, it was the first time Sang Yuchen received a message from Wenlong, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
Not only did this kid not restrain himself at all, he became more and more aggressive. He actually sent messages to tease him in class. What's so great?
Putting down the phone, Sang Yuchen walked to the last Wenlong table, and didn't say anything. He hugged his arms in front of his chest, staring at the boy with a smirk.
The students who were answering the paper didn't know what happened. They muttered to each other while turning around and looking at the two of them.
Take it... Sang Yuchen glanced at the cell phone in Wenlong's hand, reached out and ordered in a low and stern manner
Wenlong still looked like a hippie smile, but he obediently handed over his phone.
After class, I came to my office... Sang Yuchen took the phone, finished speaking in a low voice, and turned back to the podium
The students continued to bow their heads to answer the papers, and the classroom returned to silence
Sitting behind the podium, Sang Yuchen put Wenlong's mobile phone on the table. When he raised his hand, he suddenly realized that the desktop picture of the mobile phone turned out to be his own photo.
Sang Yuchen picked up his cell phone and looked carefully. He stood sideways in front of the blackboard, holding a laser pen in one hand and a textbook in the other. He should be answering a student's question. I don't know when he took a secret photo.
The picture of myself in the picture is very good, a standard beautiful teacher with an intellectual atmosphere
Sang Yuchen looked up at Wen Long in the back row. Unexpectedly, the boy was also looking at him. The two of them looked at each other for less than a second. Sang Yuchen felt blushing and hurriedly lowered his head.
Unexpectedly, this bad boy was still paying attention to him so much, a hint of panic flashed through Sang Yuchen's heart: I don't know how many photos he has taken secretly...
After class, Sang Yuchen hugged the students' answer sheets and walked quickly towards the office.
When I pushed the door, two workers in work clothes stood in the room, dismantling the air conditioner on the wall and hanging up the machine. A new air conditioner was placed on the ground, and various tools were scattered all over the ground, a mess.
A few days ago, Principal Fang, who was in charge of logistics, said that he had contacted a sponsor and wanted to replace the air conditioner for the school office for free. Unexpectedly, it would be implemented so soon.
Although the air conditioner I have used for a few years now, the cooling effect is very poor. This time I have replaced it with a new one, so I don’t have to worry about the cold winter and hot summer.
It's just that the house is dirty and there's almost no floor
Sang Yuchen frowned, stepped over the tools all over the floor, put the paper in his hand on his desk, and just as he was about to sit down and drink water, he saw Wenlong pushing the door and coming in.
At this time, in the office, except for Sang Yuchen and Wenlong, there were only two workers working.
Wenlong looked at the workers who were concentrating on their work, walked to Sang Yuchen, and said with a smile: Teacher Sang, I'm here, give it back to me...
Do you know it was wrong? Somehow, I wanted to criticize and educate the boy, but when I saw his hippie face, Sang Yuchen seemed to lose his courage. Even such a simple question seemed to be a soft tone, without any stern aura
I know, I shouldn't have taken pictures of the teacher... Wenlong scratched the back of his head, looking exaggerated and aggrieved
You...you just admit your mistake? Sang Yuchen was so angry that he didn't know what to say, and his face turned red
Teacher Sang, don’t be angry. I didn’t think you were not good at taking photos. I deleted them all... Teacher Sang, you are so beautiful, no matter how you shoot them, hehe...
Not doing your job properly! Gentle and slick! How many have you photographed? Delete them all for me quickly...
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