Chapter 503 Checkers
He was discouraged and smiled miserably, "Since you are in a difficult situation, it means you also like the other person, right? Who is the lucky boy? Can we be favored by our Squad Leader Su?"
"Lin Hengli, a talented man in Grade 3, Grade 4, is tall and handsome, has good grades, and is very good at playing basketball. He is kind and amiable, helpful, and respects the teacher. He has never swears. He is always so polite to everyone. He heard that his family is not in good condition and is still working off-campus. He is admired by many girls. The fat woman in Class 1 once wanted to give him money, but he didn't want a penny. He suddenly wrote to me and felt very confused."
"So good? It's perfect, did Rukawa Kaede appear..." Old Liao was stunned and added in his heart: "Zhou An has been working and studying for several years, why haven't he been upset when he sees you?"
"Teacher, what should I do?"
"I'll urinate first." Out of the ugly male jealousy, Lao Liao felt uncomfortable, and hurried into the toilet and pulled a big bubble happily, cursing in his heart: "I'll help you get the debt of five million yuan, why don't you promise yourself? It's too uncultivated, too uneducated, too uninformed, too uninformed, too uninformed, too uninformed." Even if a girl in a valley could not eat it himself, she was very unwilling to let others pick it for nothing.
After washing the cold water face, rinsing the alcoholic smell, my mind was slightly awake, and I thought to myself: "I am so excited about the freedom of love. There is a Murong Bingyu in front and a Su Bingyun in the back. I don't know how to solve it. I'm still thinking about the pot while eating the bowl? Liao Xuebing, Liao Xuebing, you should be corrected and find a woman to get married and have a child at the end of the year as soon as possible. I'll forget about this life."
When I left the door, I became extremely serious and seemed to be comparable to Qiu Daqi. I said seriously: "Adult youth is the golden age of life. At this time, it should be used to study and set goals for my future life, rather than immersing in the boring love of children. Your father worked hard to earn money and paid a smile every day to drink with customers to provide them with fun. Is it so that you can have a good relationship in school? Besides, after the last time, your family life is not prosperous. Is it really sad for me to do this."
After talking aloud and dogmatic nonsense, Su Feihong was depressed: "Teacher, I haven't said whether I like him or not. Actually, because his performance is too perfect, he needs face and cares more about other people's opinions. His personality is not very suitable for me, and I never thought of accepting him."
"Well, that's right, that's right. Listen to the teacher. Go and review well, and you'll have an exam tomorrow."
Su Feihong smiled slightly and said, "Teacher, you just heard that I like others. Are you unhappy?"
"Ah? Oh, um, um, yes, yes, I am really unhappy. Because dating will affect your studies, how can I be happy as your class teacher? You know, I am a responsible people's teacher." Lao Liao felt that his face was almost lost. Not only was he teased by Ding Liujing, but Su Feihong also saw through his thoughts, which was simply a damaging to the majesty of the Love Saint.
Su Feihong asked again: "Teacher, are you really twenty-four years old? Then how do you write your resume at school at the age of twenty-eight?"
"I couldn't find a job at that time, and I was afraid that the teacher would fail the interview. In order to give the principal a relatively mature and steady impression, I falsely reported my age. Isn't the difference between 24 and 28 years old?"
"Oh, twenty-four years old. I just turned seventeen and I am only seven years older than me..." Su Feihong said softly with his head down.
Liao Xuebing pushed her in: "So keep reviewing, not only Chinese, but also your grades in chemistry are not very good. I want to take revenge on Dai Wan's intentional disobedience to listen to his class. In fact, it is himself who suffers in the end, do you know?"
It was not until seven o'clock after the meal, and it was very early, so I was afraid that I would hang out and resist the teacher's arrangement from the bottom of my heart.
Li Yuzhong didn't care about his academic performance, but he had to care about Teacher Liao's feelings. After biting the bullet and memorizing a few texts, his eyelids were heavy and he fell on the bed and fell asleep.
Chen Younian stared at the star poster of the Baiyoucheng on the wall and thought to himself: "City City, even Li Wei has left me. Now you are the only one to accompany me, don't worry. I will study hard and try to snatch your naked photo photos back from the damn Teacher Liao."
Xia Wei was also working hard. He sharpened his guns in the face of battle, and it was light and it was light. It was a little bit to remember. Under Lao Liao Di's instruction, Xia Weidi's father agreed that if he had an ideal final exam score, he could consider increasing his pocket money next semester. "In order not to wear this embarrassing shattered cotton wool, I'll give it my best."
Because she was too spoiled with Murong Lanluo, she was not worried at all, and seduced her sister who worked hard to play computer games with herself. "Xiaoshuang! If you win this game, I will take you to the fairy tale kingdom with my classmates on vacation." "I haven't memorized my English words yet, and if he comes back, he will scold me." "Don't be afraid, when we ask Aunt Youyou, he will not dare to mess with us." At this time, she was a naughty daughter. If Lao Liao saw it, she would only shake her head helplessly.
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It was an immoral matter to stay at the female student's house for too long. Liao Xuebing thought to himself that he should go to Yunzhong Tower to clean up the situation, so he stood up and said goodbye.
"Ah, I'm leaving so early? There are still many exercises that I haven't had time to do." An Chunchun spoke to keep him.
If Mrs. An is not at home, maybe Lao Liao will stay with the flow and teach girls until late at night. Well, it’s too late to go back. Why should I stay at your house overnight? The guest room is not cleaned? It doesn’t matter, you sleep in bed, I’m a shop, don’t worry, the teacher is a gentleman, and I will never touch the ground in the middle of the night... What a pity, why is her mother at home?
"No, I will be responsible for the first grade local invigilator tomorrow, and the remaining local questions are not too difficult. You should find the answers if you look up more books."
Chapter completed!