My whole body was soaked, so I stopped going to class anymore, went back to the dormitory to change into a dress, and sat withers in the office.

As the senior high school class teacher, Jiang Feng, who was still idle all day long, came up and said, "Xiao Liao, why did he run back after half of the class?"

"Cherish your life and stay away from your students."

"By the way, I found a novel nightclub. How about going to have fun at night? Director Song and Director Yu, are you going?" Jiang Feng's face seemed to have changed.

"Old Jiang, aren't you a model for loving couples in the school? Why do you want to go to a nightclub?" Liao Xuebing, Song Yuhao, and Yu Dinglou said in surprise.

"Don't mention it. I picked up an earring yesterday and thought I had made a fortune. I forgot to report it when I got home. The woman started arguing and insisted that I had an affair. She didn't listen to the explanation. She had been arguing for a night and I couldn't sleep well. Since she was unkind and I was not righteous, I would go for an affair tonight." Jiang Feng said dejectedly.

Everyone naturally laughed for a while, and Yu Dinglou applauded: "Not bad, Lao Jiang, you are so proud that you can make your wife regret it."

Song Yuhao said: "Old Jiang, I don't look like you can go to nightclubs to have fun with you. My wife has checked it very seriously. If not, she can't go."

Everyone looked at him with contempt. Song Yuhao became uncomfortable and said, "I have to think about this. By the way, I just said there will be a meeting in the evening. Lao Yu, if she calls you to verify, you will help me get rid of my lie."

"Of course there is no problem!" Yu Dinglou laughed and patted his shoulder hard.

The bell rang and the lewd foursome got together to discuss it, and made an appointment for a time and place before they left with satisfaction.

Liao Xuebing was the only one left in the office. He packed up his things and prepared to go to the restaurant on the second floor to have dinner.

A head was poked out from the door, and after looking around, he found that only Liao Xuebing was the only one. He breathed a sigh of relief and walked in with a small box.

"Murong Lanluo, is there anything wrong?" Liao Xuebing found Murong Lanluo sneaky and couldn't help asking.

Murong Lanluo actually straightened his hair today and put it softly on the back shoulder. Her face looked particularly pretty. She seemed a little nervous. She put the small box on Liao Xuebing's table and her face turned red with a rare blushing, saying, "Teacher, I always saw you go to a restaurant for dinner. Today I brought you a lunch box and made it by myself..."

"What?" Lao Liao couldn't believe that his ears were so lucky. The cute girl brought him a lunch box?

Murong Lanluo stuck out his tongue playfully, and his smile was particularly charming: "Teacher, I made Kung Pao chicken and black sesame beef tenderloin, you can eat it quickly, I'll leave!" He turned around and ran out of the office, and looked back at him.

Mom, I'm rich! Liao Xuebing held back tears and opened the lunch box. Several meals were arranged neatly and brightly colored. When he saw it, he couldn't help but his appetite was wide open. He raised his chopsticks and picked up a piece of chicken, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat: "It's not a laxative, right?" After a long time, he thought: "Based on my years of experience in observing people, it shouldn't be a trap. Murong Lanluo doesn't seem to be someone who wants to harm me."

He put the food into his mouth, chewed it for a few times, and immediately frowned: "It's so fucking bad. Nowadays, girls don't even know how to cook, which is so disappointing."

Having said that, at least I saved more than ten or twenty yuan in lunch expenses, I had to make it. The girl personally made a lunch box for this old bachelor. She couldn't even be happy, so what's there to be picky about?

After dinner, they called Wang Long and the Black Super League champions respectively and asked them to go to the football field to participate in training immediately.

The second-class football team in Class 2 of the second year was not willing to sacrifice their lunch break, so Liao Xuebing went to the boys' dormitory to mobilize.

This was his first time in a boys' dormitory. The building opposite was the girls' dormitory. The colorful underwear dried on the railing made him imaginatively. Every four people live in a suite. The conditions here are very good. The dormitory is spacious and bright, and there is also a small living room, bathroom and balcony.

Liao Xuebing came to the dormitory No. 304 where Wang Long was, and knocked on the door for a while, but no one agreed. These boys probably pretended to be asleep and didn't hear it. Old Liao got angry and kicked the door open. There were four computers in the living room. Wang Long, He Lian, Li Yuzhong, and Meng Jun were surfing the Internet, and they looked at him in panic for a moment.

"Hehe, I'm watching porn movies, it's great. I forgot that you are in adolescence. But I suddenly broke in and you were scared. Are you all cumming in the crotch?" Liao Xuebing laughed.

Wang Long's face was red and white. He quickly turned off the computer and said, "Teacher, we are just learning about human physiology. I called all the players and went to practice football together."

A group of people reluctantly changed into sports clothes. "Have everyone arrived?"

"Report to the teacher, Guan Muyun said he was uncomfortable and rested in the room."

"Oh, don't worry about him, he will decide whether he is comfortable in the afternoon. Uh, let Zhou An bench be the substitute." With a squinting look, Zhong Bai was looking into the distance with anger on his face. Knowing that the boy still had a kid's heart, he ignored it and led the football players to the stadium.

The Black Super League champion team had been waiting for a long time. Li Qian was looking around with an introductory course on football theory under his armpit. As soon as he saw Liao Xuebing, he trotted in three steps and greeted him with a smile on his face: "Brother Bing, everyone is ready, I'll wait for you."

Ye Yuhu quietly said to the people around him: "Didn't this bird man owe Teacher Liao a lot of money? Look at his expression, it's like a tenant meeting a landlord, and there is no need to flatter him so much."

Cui Zheng continued: "I think it was a chicken who saw the weasel and was so nervous that he didn't realize that the number four spoke with a tremolo?"

Li Yu smiled bitterly in the center: "If you went to Yehehua to drink last night, you would definitely turn into a chicken immediately."

"Okay, line up and stand up, just like last time, Wang Long, you are the coach of our class for the time being, and I am the coach of theirs, and continue to have a confrontation. Is there any problem?" Lao Liao issued an order majestic.

Lin Xiaoken stood up: "Teacher, I'm still young, I don't want to die..."

After experiencing a football match that is more cruel and savage than rugby, half of the students in Class 2 of Year 2 shared the same thoughts and said, "Teacher, we will draw the official league in the afternoon, and we don't want to be injured."
Chapter completed!