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Chapter 10 Become the principal before graduation

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Director Cao, who is acting as Director Li of the school, came to our house and smiled when he saw me. We had a good relationship before. Everyone always laughed and brought a public letter. It was from the Municipal Education Bureau. I said I am not a teacher anymore. Why did I send me a public letter? Director Cao said he is not a teacher anymore. The relationship is also in the Education Bureau. I opened it and saw that I asked me to participate in a short-term principal training class. The school will start tomorrow after a week.

I couldn't think of going, Director Cao said he wouldn't go, but it was only a week. Then when Director Cao said goodbye and sent it out, he found that Director Cao brought a big basket of peaches to our house.

Ruyu couldn't bear to leave, but she still let me go

At 8 o'clock in the morning, I came to the town's long-distance bus station, carrying my travel bag with Beijing Normal University printed on it.

There are many people waiting for the bus, and they are all small and small

As soon as the market behavior occurred, many people went to the city to resell things

The car came and everyone rushed up. Since we were not the starting station, there were already some people on the car. After we got up, there were no seats at all. Everyone was crowded. Fortunately, the big luggage was placed on the roof, so the car was pretty good. It was basically crowded with people, not crowded with the chickens, ducks and geese.

I haven't squeezed the car like this for a long time, and I have lived in Beijing for two years and learned to be more humble. When others squeeze me, I will give in slowly. From a window where I can breathe fresh air to the inside of the dense and airy carriage.

I slowly felt that my breathing was difficult and a little uncomfortable. I wanted to raise my hand to fan the air. During the process of raising my hand, my arm touched a soft ball. I felt very familiar. I turned my head and saw that it was a plump girl, not tall, with two small braids, and she seemed to have seen her very cute look there.

She didn't hide from my arms, but just grabbed the ring tightly, and carried it hard behind her two middle-aged men holding pipes.

My body is just right up to her body, her head is near my shoulders, I can see her face when I turn my head, but if I don’t turn my head, she can only see my shoulders

Someone in the front of the car was sick and vomiting, and everyone squeezed backwards. We suddenly became airtight and there was no gap between people. The girl's body was tightly pressed against my side, and her breasts were tightly squeezed against my upper arm. Because of her thin clothes, I clearly felt that the two people behind the girl's plump breasts were dirty, and the smoke smelled a lot. Occasionally, spitting on the ground. In order to hide from him, the girl wanted to hide her body in my body, and squeezed her tightly.

My upper arm could not move at all. I moved my lower arms and wrists, and took it and rubbed it to the girl's lower abdomen, which was very soft. My evil thoughts suddenly arose

My hand sank downwards, and the height of the back of my hand is very smooth. If the carriage is squeezed, the girl's lower abdomen will be pressed against the back of my hand

I prayed to squeeze a little more and squeeze a little more

God was moved by me. The front part of the car could not stand the vomiting smell of the human being, and it started to vomit. After taking it, it squeezed the person even more. The girl's lower abdomen was tightly pressed against the back of my hand, and her pubic bones were squeezing my hand.

The triangular depression formed by her pubic bone and her two thighs just accommodated the back of my hand

The girl felt something was wrong and tried to push back hard to avoid my hand. After taking it, she was squeezed back tighter by the person behind her. Now her legs, which were originally tightly closed, were spread apart, and one of her legs was squeezed in front of me. My hands were tighter against her lower abdomen.

I can feel the temperature of the girl's lower abdomen, at least 3 degrees higher than the back of my hand

I slowly flipped my hands and turned my palms outwards. My two fingers slowly slid between the girl's legs. My hands tightly covered the girl's lower abdomen.

The girl had already clearly felt my harassment and tried hard to squeeze it away, but she couldn't move at all. The more she tried, the stronger she would be squeezed back by the person behind her side.

My hands became even more unscrupulous. In that era, girls were invaded and didn't dare to speak out at all. They could only avoid them.

So I touched her lower abdomen, thighs, and lower body more recklessly and rubbed her breasts with my upper arms.

I looked over quietly, the girl's face turned red, she bit her lips tightly, and she didn't dare to look at me.

My fingers bent and pushed towards her vaginal opening. She wanted to clamp her thighs, but after clamping, I felt my hand more obviously, and then let it go. I leaned deeper, and my hand felt the depression between the two labia majora.

I could feel the girl's thighs tremble. This should be a girl who has not experienced any experience. So I was so sensitive and slowly, I seemed to feel a little dampness. I don't know if it was my sweat in my hands or the girl's secretions had already penetrated.

I suddenly remembered that this girl was the receptionist of that hotel, Zhao Yu's female colleague, and a female policeman

I stopped moving, and cold sweat began to emerge from my butt groove to my neck

I slowly took out my hand, slowly lifted it up, grabbed a ring, and my body slowly turned away, with my back facing the girl.

The girl pressed against my back, tightly

After a long time, the car stopped for a few stops, no one got off, and the ones below could not get on

Finally arrived at the city's main station, everyone got off the bus one after another, and I glanced at the girl from the outskirts

She seemed to be looking for me too. I kept turning my back to her. Because the light in the car was not good, everyone was wearing similar clothes (either blue or yellow and green). She didn't seem to be sure that the person who was harassing her in the car.

I got my luggage and walked towards her. She also saw my face. I smiled and nodded at her. She recognized me. I said: You are Xiao Zhao's colleague. I saw you in that hotel just now. I saw you in the middle of the car. I was at the front of the car. I wanted to say hello to you, but there are too many people.

She looked at me suspiciously: Are you at the front of the car just now?

I said: It's Ah, the two of them almost vomited me

She looked around and looked at me and said: Yes, there are too many people and too crowded. I could feel that she doubted me, but I was not sure, so I felt relieved and pretended to be very enthusiastic about asking: Why are you here in the city? There will be no task, right?

The girl said no, come and buy something for the house

Then we left the station together, and I waved goodbye to her enthusiastically

I went in the opposite direction with her, and I could feel her looking back at me many times

I put down the stone in my heart. Haha, if I don’t catch it on the scene, I will never wait for it!

Soon we arrived at the Education Bureau and reported to the training center. It seemed that the people were indeed the principals and secretaries of each school.

And our small town school is the only one who comes.

Everyone arranged accommodation, I also stayed in

On the first day of class, we were taught a male teacher in his 50s. His level was OK, but it was far from what I learned in Beijing Normal University. I heard it drowsy and the rest of the people around me listened with relish.

I returned to the classroom in the afternoon and a teacher came in, without a lecture notes in my hand. The first sentence came up: That is Principal Liu from the middle school. Please stand up. I was dizzy. He said that it was Ah of our school, but I am not Ah. I saw that no one stood up around me. I bit the bullet and started to say: I am Liu from a certain middle school. The teacher said in a very enthusiastic tone: This is Liu who is studying at Beijing Normal University. He is the highest education here. Today, Liu is welcome to tell you about the theoretical knowledge he has been to Beijing Normal University. Everyone applauds and welcomes...

Very warm applause

I was very nervous: I was studying at Beijing Normal University, but I haven't graduated yet. What can I tell you about Ah? Here are all seniors. I am here to study.

The male teacher said: Liu is the principal of a school promoted by our Education Bureau. Although he has not graduated yet, he studied at the highest institution of my education system, and Beijing Normal University is still a top student.

So our bureau has appointed him as the principal of a certain middle school where he used to work

I bit the bullet and talked to you about the principles of educational psychology, told you about the central government's re-understanding of the importance of education, and talked about the theory that knowledge is power in that era. The theory that knowledge is primary productive force has not yet been released. All the principals and secretaries listened enthusiastically, and the applause interrupted my speech many times. I became more and more excited, talking about the knowledge I learned in school with spitting everywhere.

Soon an afternoon passed, and everyone was still unsatisfied. I was so hoarse that I had to rest

Everyone went back to the dormitory, I was left by a bureau cadre, and I was taken to the door of an office

I looked up and saw the director's office. I was stunned. The cadre smiled at me and said, "The director is waiting to see you, and then he left. I bit the bullet and knocked on the door. A very capable female voice came from inside: Come in

I pushed the door and went in. A woman in her 50s sat behind a desk. She raised her head that had already spread the silver wires and looked at me: Welcome, our talented man, then stood up, walked towards me, reached out to shake hands with me, and felt a very powerful and strong hand

The female cadre introduced herself: I am Jiang Hua, please call me Sister Jiang. Of course I know Jiang Hua's name. He is the boss of our education system after the Cultural Revolution and the director of the Municipal Education Bureau nicknamed Iron Lady.

Director Jiang was very concerned about my study situation. He asked about my grades carefully. After listening to my report, he was very satisfied. Then he asked about my life situation and even mentioned my mother-in-law. It turned out that she and my mother-in-law had worked together in the countryside. My mother-in-law took good care of her at that time, and the two became friends. That time, Director Jiang was given the title of Iron Lady. My mother-in-law was also a red flag bearer.

Regarding the issue of being a principal, I gradually understood. The bureau was afraid that I would not come back after graduation, so I gave me a big pie first. I honestly agreed without hesitation.

Director Jiang said clearly that the principal is just a few years of experience. After gaining practical work experience, he will transfer me to the bureau. If she develops well, she will leave the position of retirement for me.

Her clear hint made me very excited. I was grateful and said that I would study hard and get excellent graduation results to serve our city and town education system

Director Jiang asked his subordinates to arrange dinner and went to the dinner table with several cadres in the bureau and everyone encouraged me. Director Jiang was also very excited that we could have a top student like me. After drinking 3 glasses of white wine, a trace of charming red appeared on his tough face, which surprised other cadres.

Everyone said that Director Jiang never had any wine. My appearance actually made Director Jiang drink 3 drinks in a row. The banquet was almost the same. Everyone chatted in groups of three to three, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Seeing that Director Jiang was drunk a little, he looked dizzy when he leaned on the back of the chair, so he quickly went out and asked the waiter for a cup of strong tea and brought it to Director Jiang.

Director Jiang was very happy to see me serve her tea, and he was also inspired. He slowly savored the tea and talked to me about the living conditions in Beijing. A middle-aged man who seemed to be the deputy director also came over. He proposed a topic. Director Jiang was also very interested in this topic. He hoped to understand what good methods and methods are available for primary and secondary school education in big cities like Beijing. This topic that we can learn from is naturally handed over to me.

The banquet ended and we all walked out. I followed Director Jiang's butt. Several cadres who accompanied him said goodbye, and only I was left with Director Jiang back.

I asked the director if he was going home, and Director Jiang said he was in a good mood and wanted to leave.

I followed me happily, and found a topic to chat with the director and talked about things in our town and things in Beijing, which made the director laugh.

Seeing the director happy, I was also very happy that the two of them were walking aimlessly. The director said: Oh, I'm at the door of my house, so just go into the house and sit down. I was also very happy to follow in.

The director's house is very spacious and clean. After sitting down, the director took out a small box from a drawer and said: This is a high-end fountain pen, I give it to you, encourage you to study hard, and hand it to me. I quickly got up and took it. During the handover, the director shook my hand, which made me very excited. It seems that the director really values ​​me very much. Ah, I want to repay the director.

The director asked me to sit and poured water for me. She said she would go in and change her clothes, and I sat honestly

After more than 20 minutes, the director came out from inside, looking very energetic, with neat hair, and seemed to be a little wet. It seemed that the director had just taken a shower and is now wearing a snow-white shirt, with a gray skirt and half-heeled black leather shoes.

The director said sorry Ah: It's hot, I took a shower before coming out. Xiao Liu Ah is anxious.

I quickly said: No hurry, no hurry

Director Jiang's outfit can only be seen in Beijing, and only if a big leader has such a style Director Jiang walked to the TV cabinet, took out a few boxes of tapes, and asked me what music I like, I pretended to be a big tail wolf, and said that it was good to be classic. Director Jiang played a dance band of colorful clouds and chasing the moon, and the melodious music sounded

The director asked me if I could dance. I organized a dance party at a Beijing school. After learning a few times with my classmates from big cities, I quickly got up and reached out to invite the director to dance according to the etiquette of the dance party.

The director reached out to me with satisfaction and stood in front of me. I held her hand and gently held her waist with the other hand. Her other hand carried my shoulders and we began to rotate.

Director Jiang kept staring at me with a smile on his lips

I was very nervous, afraid that the dance steps would be wrong, so I stepped on the director and danced carefully, and didn't dare to look at the director's eyes.

After a dance, I quickly let go of the director's hand, but the director still held the hand we were holding. We walked to the sofa together to sit down. The director looked at me: After all, I came back from a big city and danced well, but I couldn't let go. I nodded and said: I just learned it, so I was not skilled. The director asked: Compared with those female classmates in Beijing, I flattered and said: They are incomparable to the director, and their temperament is far worse.

The director laughed loudly and actually raised his hand and squeezed his cheek: The little mouth is so sweet Ah

The music started again, which was a dance music adapted by Erquan Yingyue. The tunes were the same, but without the sadness of the Erhu, it was bright and melodious.

The director pulled me up and stood up. I quickly started to fight and followed the director to move forward.

Turning to the place where the light switch in the house at the door, the director suddenly reached out and turned off the light. It was pitch black in the room, but only a few decorative lights on the cassette recorder were still on. I almost fell. The director held my mouth and put it in my ear and said quietly: I'll dance with me a black light dance. I always heard from others that I haven't skipped it yet.

Before I could react, the director's two arms were already wrapped around the back of my neck, and his face was also put on my face.

My hands were wrapped around the director's waist, and I slowly twisted with the director as he followed the music

The music stopped, and the director had not let go, so I had to continue hugging. The two of them were getting closer and closer and touched each other. I felt the director's face leave me, and then my mouth was kissed by the director's mouth.

I cooperated and kissed me back. The director hugged my neck tightly, raised one leg and crossed it to my waist. I held her waist and stood firmly to cater to the director's pressure.

After kissing for a long time, the director let me go, took my hand and came to the sofa, pressed me down on the sofa, lay on me and started kissing me, and I also kissed her enthusiastically. The two tongues were entangled in her mouth and fought in my mouth.

The director's hand slid down, untied my belt with one hand, but it couldn't be untied for a long time. I quickly called the belt with both hands. The director's hand entered smoothly and held my male root tightly.

The director held my head and pressed it to her chest. I fumbled with both hands to unbutton her clothes and pulled down her bra, and took one of her big tits in my mouth.

Director Ah's moan was tighter and his hands were pinching my cock.

I tried hard to lick and suck her nipples, the director was trembling all over, and moaned hahaha.

The director took out my cock from my pants and rubbed it up and down. My cock was as hard as steel.

The director took my hand, stuffed it into her skirt, and pressed her vagina down

I touched her lower body through her shorts, and I obviously felt that her shorts were soaked. The director lifted her skirt to her waist, stretched out his hand and pulled her shorts aside, and sat on my waist. The vagina with the overflowing vagina swallowed my erect cock

The director straightened his body, rising and falling on me like a horse. In less than 5 minutes, her head was tilted back hard, her hands tightly holding my shirt, her body tensed, and I felt a huge heat flow gushing out of her vagina, flowing to my lower abdomen, thighs, and the buttocks. I don’t know if the director pissed me all over. I have experienced women’s ejaculation, but I have never seen so many of them. I am not sure if it is pissing or vaginal semen.

The director lay softly on me, his head lying on my chest, his hands placing on my shoulders, and said softly: 10 years, 10 years...

My gentle voice asked: Sister Jiang has been in 10 years. The director raised his body and pinched my nose: Silly boy, your sister hasn't touched a man in more than 10 years...

I hugged the director's waist: But my sister, I will serve you well today and make up for you in one night of the past 10 years

The director twisted my cheek again: It depends on whether you have the ability.

I pushed my waist hard, and my cock pushed the director's vagina a few times. Director Ah said, his body stiffened, and I tried to thrust under the director's body. Every move of the cock could cause the director Ah to scream.

The director was very heavy, and I couldn't exert force. I got up and turned her over, swinging her butt up and down. Every time my dick was pulled to the director's vagina, and then inserted it heavily into the director AhAh and shouted, hugging my waist tightly, pressing both hands on my butt, helping me to work hard.

I was in a sprint from the beginning, and I was doing my best every time. It was about 50 times. The director's hot stream gushed out again. This time the volume was even larger and it was sprayed. My lower abdomen and thighs were all wet, and a stream of hot stream flowed along my thighs to the floor.

Director AhAh's rhythmic sounds merge into a continuous Ah...

Holding me tightly, my vagina tightly and loosely, and a burst of pleasure surged up. I sprayed out, and the scorching semen poured into the director's vagina. I pushed all the roots hard, and my glans was tightly pressed against the director's uterus.

The director screamed, his waist raised upwards, and the vaginal opening tightly clamped my roots. I suddenly felt her vagina contracting and tightly clamping my penis. The vaginal opening also tightly clamped my roots. A strong sense of pressure and suction made me a little nervous.

The director suddenly let go of his hand, his eyes were white and collapsed on the sofa, but his vagina still pressed against my cock with a strong sense of contraction. The pressure and tightness of his penis became stronger, as if he was about to break my cock. I wanted to pull it out, but it didn't move at all. I straightened my upper body and wanted to increase the movement and pull it out, but my cock was still tightly wrapped around it, and my legs were also used force, and the director's limp body was lifted up. Her butt left the sofa, but she still couldn't pull it out.

I was scared, the director's eyes turned white, and one arm drooped softly. I quickly patted the director's face, but there was no reaction at all. I pressed the director's man with the nails of my thumb. After a long time, the director woke up slowly and said to her: Sister, relax, I pull it out first. The director said he would twist his butt, and I pulled it hard, but I didn't expect that the director was still impatient: Pull it out and pull it out. I tried hard, and the director also tried hard, but I couldn't get it out.

The director was scared. When she became nervous, her thighs became tense, her vagina became even more pressing, and my cock was hurt.

Both of them were scared. They worked hard for a long time, but they still couldn't. I wondered why my dick was not soft and I thought it would slide out when it was soft. But the more I wanted it to be softer, the stronger the director would not be able to relax his thighs, nor would he tighten his thighs.

My cock seemed to grow into the director's vagina, and there was not much water inside. When I pulled it hard, the director frowned in pain and didn't dare to try hard.

We worked hard for a long time, and both of us were tired. The director still saw the world. He calmed down and said to me: Don't worry, take a rest slowly. I lay on the director, sweating profusely. The director pulled a sofa towel to wipe my sweat.

Slowly we all relaxed, and the lower body was still closely connected. The director held my face and raised his head to kiss my lips. We kissed each other passionately together.

As the director kissed, the director suddenly said, the urgency disappeared instantly, and my cock came out suddenly. The director collapsed onto the sofa again.

I quickly looked down at my dick. I didn't turn on the light and couldn't see clearly. I guess it was still complete.

I helped the director sit up slowly, leaned against her, and sat down. Her head was lying on my shoulders, and we sat quietly. The director broke the silence: You won’t look down on my sister, have you been there for too long?

I said: No, I just think of a god in my heart. I just fear that my sister will be wronged

Director said: Sister is so comfortable, please carry me to the bed

I picked up the director and took her to the bed, and then they hugged her and went to sleep.

In the morning, it was dawn, I got up first, went to the living room to get my clothes, and saw a large area of ​​water stains on the floor on the sofa.

I shook my head, but the director of Pity has been holding it in for too long, and the Iron Lady is also a woman.

I'll go to class, the director goes to work

At night we gathered at the director's house and fought wildly. Fortunately, we never had vaginal spasms again. The director was still like a fountain. Later, in order to have a dry bedding, we all fought in the bathroom at the director's house. In that era, it was already amazing to have a separate bathroom at home.

The one-week course was completed quickly. I didn't learn anything at all. Instead, I taught you a lot of classes, but I was very pleased with the director's favor.