Even a wealthy family cannot buy a hairpin that costs more than one million yuan, because it is really too luxurious. Su Feihong's soft cry immediately made the girls around him gather around him. Looking at Murong Lanluo's hairpin, his eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

Murong Lanluo was startled and turned into a secret joy, and said to himself: "It turns out that my aunt is so rich, so she must squeeze her dry. I asked Rushuang to cooperate with my work. Humph, with the teacher on her back, she will never make things difficult for the child."

Su Feihong praised a few more compliments and whispered in her ear: "Murong, you have the best relationship with Teacher Liao. Can you trouble me? Wait and blow some light wind with the teacher and ask him to say a few nice things to me during the election. How about I invite you to the Fairy Tale Kingdom on New Year's Day?"

Public is public, private is private. Because of helping Ai Ziying with bribery, Murong Lanluo was scolded when he went home yesterday. He helped the teacher beat his shoulders for an hour before he stopped getting angry. This time he no longer dared to agree to Su Feihong's request, and said casually: "I try as much as possible, but the teacher will definitely not agree."

Ye Yuhu Group is the most powerful. Four-eyed and Chen Younian's two accomplices are already sending leaflets along the seats, which are printed with Cui Zheng's "governmental philosophy". They are quite formal. First, I introduce myself. My name is XX. What kind of honors have been won over the years and what contributions have been made to the class. Of course, like Lu Chengda, there are many boastful deeds. Even the school football league championship won by Lao Liao's personal leadership was stroked and taken to his own name. Then he explained the policy outline. How to maintain the honor of the class and how to help students improve. There are many self-righteous components, but few can actually operate.

The small characters at the bottom row are the most attractive: vote for me is better than building a seven-level pagoda. At 6:30 pm, Qinglong Street is welcomed. "Golden Years" is a famous high-end entertainment venue on Qinglong Street, which is not much inferior to Yuyu Qiong Building.

When sending leaflets, you will also threaten the right person: "Give me some rules, you can eat and drink if you vote. If you don't vote, you will know the consequences."

The flyer was sent to Su Feihong's seat, and the four eyes didn't dare to say more, so they left. Su Feihong sneered: "Classmate, don't throw waste paper around!" He picked it up and looked at it, and the laughter became even more strange: "Oh, this Master Cui's skill in turning black and white is really admired by the little girl. You are just a small team member on the football field. When did you become a leader with you as the core to hold up the campus Dali Xian Cup?"

Faced with naked provocation, Cui Zheng pretended to be indifferent and said as if nothing had happened: "Let you slander it, justice is in the hearts of the people. Will the golden years of the evening go?"

Feihong rolled his eyes and said to Shen Zhihui: "Can you help me get votes?"

Bei Xiaodan, a girl from Class 2 of Year 2, dropped out of school, but there were two new transfer students, a total of 27. There were five more than the twenty-two boys. If all the girls could be gathered together, they would be sure to win.

When he was a student, he was just a gift for a meal and a gift. Cui Zheng implemented this article thoroughly. Su Feihong couldn't stand showing weakness. He found her good sister Li Yan and told her to make promises to her classmates as much as possible, and then looked at her watch. At this time, Teacher Liao was probably walking on the way to the teaching building. He should have a good talk with him.

Last Chinese test, Ding Liujing's thigh exposed half of her thigh could make Teacher Liao lose her mind. Now that my mother is taking action, it would be strange if she doesn't get confused.

I took the time to run to the bathroom to put on makeup. The eyeshadow on my eyelids was lighter and my lips were brighter. I sprayed Chanel perfume with me, and I held a Chinese textbook in my hand, and stood quietly in the middle of the stairs in the corridor.

As soon as my entangled sister came back, Lao Liao's phone line never broke. Liao Youning even wanted to come to the school to listen to his class. In the end, she tried to persuade her and finally stopped this crazy idea. Once her sister came to the school, she might not have the intention of all the boys in the school to attend class.

As he walked up the stairs, he looked through the list of candidates for several squad leaders. Su Feihong frowned and squatted in the middle of the steps, stroked her ankles, and looked quite painful.

"Student Su Feihong, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" Liao Xuebing first smelled the faint perfume smell of the grass, and couldn't help feeling relaxed and refreshed.

Su Feihong raised her face and sent out a signal of help with her pitiful eyes. Her brows frowned into the character "Sichuan", which made her look even more charming in her sorrow. [--Piaotianwen--Compiled and Collection] This girl was originally a beauty, and her appearance deliberately put on makeup became more mature, which was particularly attractive to men. "Teacher, my feet were twisted."

"Ah? My feet twisted?" Liao Xuebing immediately squatted down and checked her injured part. Su Feihong was wearing a miniskirt, sitting in the middle of the stairs, her thighs were half open, and the spring light suddenly appeared and was very tempting. Lao Liao was absent-minded at the beginning, thinking about his sister, but he didn't see it at all, and said, "Why would the teacher take you to the infirmary for treatment."

Su Feihong said with a bitter face: "Teacher, it hurts very much. I can't walk anymore. Can you help me check? I'm moving now."

"Oh, okay." Liao Xuebing didn't care at all and took off her small and delicate orange sneakers. After taking a closer look, he found nothing unusual.

I took off the white cotton socks and held a delicate and delicate foot in my hand, and it was a little strange: "Did your foot twist? But I can't see it at all."

"It seems like it's spraining the muscles, it hurts anyway! Teacher, can you help me rub it?" Su Feihong raised her knees without hesitation, and the scenery inside her skirt was completely exposed to Teacher Liao.

Lao Liao, who felt sensitive, immediately smelled an unusual smell. When he looked up, he almost sprayed blood on Su Feihong's face. A translucent lace underwear could be seen clearly, with a pink earth-shaped pattern on it, which was both sexy and cute. The strongest visual impact was that the underwear was tightly tied, and even the shape of the gully in Su Feihong's private parts was also revealed.

His first thought was to dig it down on the spot, but his morality and primitive desire as a teacher soon became entangled. He felt that Su Feihong looked at him hotly, as if reminding himself not to forget what a teacher was. He forced himself to restrain his mind and thought to himself, suppressing the beating of his heart that almost popped out of his chest, and thought to himself: "This is nothing. Youyou's underwear is much more sexy than her. When I go back, I will ask Youyou to satisfy my cravings."

He gently held his feet and moved around and said, "It's not obvious on the surface, it may hurt your muscles and bones. It's better to go to the infirmary. Why don't I help you?"

Seeing that the teacher's expression changed from being lewd and lustful for a moment, Su Feihong was secretly surprised and thought, "Ding Liujing can seduce him, why can't I? Does the teacher like Ding Liujing's cute style, not my sexy style? Or do you think I don't show enough?"

Just as she was thinking, Liao Xuebing had put on socks for her, her movements were gentle and cautious, her face was full of care, and she couldn't help but feel moved, and she thought: "Teacher Liao is not just bored. It turns out that he has such a gentle side. No wonder Murong is so obsessed with him."

"Can you still stand up?"

"Teacher, I feel that it feels very comfortable when you touch it, and it doesn't hurt so much. The class monitor election is about to start. Let's go back to the classroom." Su Feihong saw that he was unmoved. The young girl couldn't think of too many tricks to seduce men for the time being, so she had to change her attitude and make herself look very determined, and try to fit the image of the class monitor as much as possible. She said, "Teacher, I have also participated in the election. The atmosphere in the class was not very good before. I want to change it and let everyone be motivated, united and work hard."

"Can you still go back to the classroom like this? Don't force it anymore."

"It's okay." Su Feihong had nothing to do at all, so she pretended to be a teacher and gradually recovered after massage. She grabbed his hand and stood up, and said with a smile: "Teacher, you are so amazing. You must have learned massage, right? Can you help me with massage tomorrow weekend?"

The teacher really wanted to feel the feeling of pressing his fingers on the beautiful girl's body, but he had to worry about the tigress at home and politely refused: "Sir Su Feihong, I don't know how to massage, and there are many homeworks to be corrected on weekends and the lecture notes need to be sorted out."

Holding her into the classroom, Su Feihong held the teacher tightly, with a close expression and calmly accepted the baptism of the classmates' eyes. Murong Lanluo and Cui Zheng's pupils shrank at the same time: "You treacherous Su Feihong, you actually went to please Teacher Liao with your body, despicable and vulgar."

Liao Xuebing felt that there was nothing wrong with helping the students. Although the other party was a very beautiful girl, he helped her back to his seat without expression. Su Fei's plan to seduce the teacher ended in announcing his failure.

Walking onto the podium, looking at the students who were full of expectations, and said, "The election of class monitors for Class 2 in 2nd Year can begin now. There are three candidates, namely Cui Zheng, Su Feihong, and Guan Muyun. I think you have made careful preparations in advance, so I won't say much nonsense. Each candidate will come on stage to give a ten-minute speech, and then the students will vote to choose the class monitor who is most satisfied with. The one with the most votes is Yousheng. Cui Zheng, come first."

Guan Muyun was not prepared at all. He immediately frowned when he heard this and thought to himself: The fastest update will be here, all the flatteries on Teacher Liao. He came in with Su Feihong just now, so it would be better to choose her instead."

Cui Zheng was prepared and was not in a hurry at the moment. He sorted out his tie and walked up to the podium with a majestic appearance. Ye Yuhu took the lead in applauding, and the gunman Zhong Bai, Chen Younian and others arranged by them were also cheering: "Cui Zheng, you are the best!"

Four eyes suddenly jumped out and took out a gala, a paper tube commonly used at the wedding and opening ceremony, and sprayed out a shiny and shiny confetti.
Chapter completed!