Chapter 8 What kind of

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"Mom, what are you staring at me!" The macho was not close to Yang Ming, but Yang Ming’s eyes were staring at him and he could still feel it. So I walked in the direction of Yang Ming and walked and shouted.

"Look at you, can't you? Do you have any opinions?" Yang Ming saw this guy and himself yelling, and immediately returned to him.

Yang Ming has the ability to be farsighted, but there is no man, Yang Ming can see him, but he can't see Yang Ming. Until it was approached, the macho found that the person in front of him was Yang Ming, and his heart immediately became afraid. His face became charming. "Yang Ge, it’s you, it’s okay, you just look around, I have no opinion..."

Yang Ming who dares to provoke ah, I am not good for me, I will die. The fierce man thought about it.

Yang Ming didn't think about him any more, so he patted the man's shoulder and said, "Nothing, I just want to tell you that the men's underwear is not too bright, low-key..."

Looking at the back of Yang Mingyuan, the fierce man grew his mouth: How did he know that I have this hobby?

Yang Ming did not forget that Zhao Ying was still waiting for his office in the office and walked quickly to the teaching building. What is Zhao Ying looking for? Yang Ming thought while walking, it would not be that she was interested in me, would you like to date me?

Thinking of Zhao Ying’s more mature body than Chen Mengyu, Yang Ming’s saliva almost didn’t flow out. Can you peek at it for a while? However, this idea was quickly rejected by him.

At the door of the office, Yang Ming habitually did not knock on the door and directly pushed the door into it. Zhao Ying was playing on the computer and saw the landlord, seeing Yang Ming coming in, his face could not help but have a fever, he was a teacher, actually went online in the office. Playing the game, some angry: "Yang Ming, you won't knock on the door before you come in!"

"Do not do anything wrong, not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, Teacher Xiao Zhao, are you doing something wrong?" Yang Ming asked without a smile.

"Then you mean that you are a ghost?" Zhao Ying caught a speech, looking at Yang Ming like a smile.

Yang Minghao is the kind of person who digs himself and jumps inward? Immediately replied: "I am not afraid of knocking on the door, and I have not knocked at all."

Zhao Ying is mad, you didn't knock at the door, you said what the ghost knocked! Then he asked: "What do you mean by not doing anything wrong, not afraid of knocking on the door?"

"It doesn't mean anything, just talk about it, your association ability is too rich, almost like this Lenovo computer!" Yang Ming pointed to the lenovo brand computer on the desktop.

"..." Zhao Ying is completely speechless, what kind of student is this! Losing now there are no other teachers in the office, otherwise I will be dead!

"Well, gossip will not say, Xiao Zhao teacher, what are you looking for?" Yang Ming said while controlling his own eyes, try not to scan Zhao Ying, he can not guarantee that he will not be on the sperm The brain uses the ability to see through.

Zhao Ying has had a slap in the face this time. It should have been said that he was the first to say it! Zhao Ying originally wanted to say: Yang Ming, do you know what I am looking for?

"You have nothing to say?" Zhao Ying had to continue to ask according to the original ideas.

"I? What do I say? Right, Teacher Xiao Zhao, I think it is more comfortable to wear contact lenses, so I put it on myself again. I wanted to trouble you. Then I will think about your day, I will I got it myself!" Yang Ming began to pull up.

"Yeah, how to copy other people's papers without wearing glasses!" Zhao Ying sneered.

"What is the copy of someone else's paper? Teacher Xiao Zhao, what do you say?" Yang Ming is stupid. Cheat me, you didn't catch me now, how do you know that I copied it!

Zhao Ying did not answer, but took a stack of papers on the desk, took the top two and threw it in front of Yang Ming, sneered: "Look at it yourself, what do you have to explain? ?"

Yang Ming picked up the test paper and saw it, sweating! It turned out to be the test paper of myself and Zhang Bin. When I copied it, I was too hasty. I forgot to make changes. As a result, the two wrong places were exactly the same, and it became a veritable similar volume!

"Don't tell me this is a coincidence." Zhao Ying said.

"Oh... actually this... the world is not amazing, if it is purely coincidental." Yang Ming said with a smile.

Coinciding with your lungs, Zhao Ying’s lungs are all mad!

Yang Ming looked at Zhao Ying because of his anger, and he rose the red powder neck, and then looked down, through the slightly open neckline, a spring color... looming...

Should I use perspective? Just a moment, just fine! A voice said to him, no, how can you do such a disgraceful thing, she is your teacher!

What kind of teacher, at most, is three years old, female junior, holding a brick, do not deceive yourself, do not look at the white, do not look at the other, the other voice immediately unwilling.

Yang Ming couldn't help but swallow his mouth. This is clearly seduce him. The room where the lonely man and the widow are co-located, Zhao Ying is not afraid that he can't control it! Yang Ming bit his teeth and turned his face to the side. It seems that he has to change the sheets at night!

Zhao Ying also found Yang Ming’s burning gaze at this moment. Although she was older than Yang Ming, her emotional intelligence was similar to that of a little girl. She began to think that she was a teacher and that Yang Ming was a student. He did not dare to I have something to think about. But now, she saw the eyes full of desires, and suddenly she was at a loss.

"Hey!" Zhao Ying stood up uncomfortably and habitually pulled his neckline and said to Yang Ming: "Yang Ming, what do you think you have done yourself? Fleeing classes, fighting, cheating on exams, It’s a little girl’s classmate!”

When Zhao Ying said that she couldn’t help but have a red face, what kind of eyes did he have on his own eyes?

Yang Ming did not agree with his heart. From junior high school to high school, his face was trained to wear even a cannon, and he was afraid of a female teacher who was three years older than himself.

"What is the teasing!" Yang Ming whispered, and he just made a fuss about Chen Mengxi, and he slammed it.

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