Zhong Bai was only ten years old and had a pampered life. He was shocked when he encountered a little bit of things and had nothing to do with the word "indifferent". However, he was confident and said confidently: "Give me a few days, and I will definitely become such a man."

Ding Jing pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't brag. If you are half as good as Teacher Liao, then I will promise you, but I have the final say in the securities standards."

The standard was reduced by half, and the famous and good-looking guy said: "Ensure the completion of the task!"

The two of them returned to their attitude when they were good friends, and they left the woods with a smile.

After they left, Liao Xuebing suddenly jumped up and shouted at the tallest tree: "Dragon, please realize my wish! I want to restore my youth!" What a wonderful thing it would be if I was ten years younger and I would pick up girls endlessly!

He vented his anger and hurried back to the office, took the lecture notes, and started the second Chinese class. The students seemed to be fine, and even Ding Jing and Zhong Bai seemed to have nothing happened.

The weather is already cold and short skirts are no longer popular. I reluctantly glanced at Ding Jingjing's thighs and said to myself: "I'll get away with my beloved pure white underwear for a while. I will come back to see you tomorrow summer."

This class is a review of the first half of the semester. It no longer describes too much, but copies out the key points and difficulties on the blackboard to make it easier for students to learn. His blackboard writing has been so sophisticated that it is like flowing clouds and water, as beautiful as calligraphy.

He turned around and explained a few words to the students, and suddenly found that there were a few people missing in the back rows. Looking at the seat chart, Wang Long and He Lian were gone. Liao Xuebing said intimately: "I dare to escape when I take my class, so I will deal with you later." In order not to affect my emotions, he had to keep silent and continue copying the contents of the lecture notes.

Looking back, two more people were missing, Cui Zheng and Wu Chunxing. What was going on? There was no need to run so fast in the world, right? With Lao Liao's sharp ears, he didn't even realize anything. He didn't even know when they would go out. Did they all practice the cat's footsteps and the agility of the leopard?

At the moment, I dare not be careless and mobilize the sensory cells, mouth, nose, eyes, ears, and skin peripheral nerves in the whole body. I can even detect the mixed charge ten meters away even if it drops zero point and is restrained. If you have the agility of a leopard, I have the ears of a bat, the eyes of an eagle, and the nerves of a snake, to see who is stronger.

On the surface, he was still writing, but in fact he had already put all his energy into the back of the classroom. Sure enough, he heard a burst of wiping clothes and suddenly turned around. He saw a body hunched down, hiding towards the back door under the cover of the desks, chairs and heads.

Lao Liao shouted loudly: "Li Yan! Where are you going?" It was like a thunderbolt on the ground, and the sound was so loud that it was so loud that the students in the front row were all yelled and their faces were palpitations.

Li Yan almost collapsed to the ground and said with a forced smile: "I want to go to the bathroom, can I?"

Lao Liao asked angrily: "Why do you have to slip away when going to the toilet? Can't you report to me first? You are absent from class, leave early, and you are not in the disciplinary committee!"

"Why do you have the nerve to say something so embarrassing to go to the bathroom?"

"Why is it embarrassing to go to the toilet? Will anyone laugh at you for normal physiological phenomena?"

"The thing that girls have every month is coming," Li Yan pretended to be very shy, and her fair face turned red by her.

Liao Xuebing could not imagine that even such reasons could be brought out. If you ask about the old habit of movable property, you will become a perverted teacher. So he waved his hand and said, "Go and come back quickly. It is very important to review. Don't delay it. Any female classmate's menstruation has come and which male classmate has hemorrhoids have been caused, let's go together."

"I!" "I!" "And I!" At least more than half of the students raised their hands, and the classroom suddenly became empty, leaving only Zhou An, Ding Lijing, Bei Xiaodan, and Murong Lanluo. Seeing that Ding Lijing was still there, Zhong Bai naturally refused to leave.

As a result, the class could not be done. Lao Liao smiled helplessly and closed the lecture notes and said, "It seems that something more important than learning has happened. What can make these people rush to suffer?"

Murong Lanluo curled his lips: "Isn't it that the so-called big star Murong Bingyu is here? In the past, even a nine-rate character who plays a supporting role in a third-rate movie drama can attract a large group of students to watch, let alone her coming."

"Murong Bingyu? They are in class, how could they learn that Murong Bingyu is coming?"

Ding Jing smiled and said, "Teacher, you are a layman. We have a strong information style. We usually use mobile phone text messages to communicate. Someone might be wandering outside just now. When he saw Murong Bingyu, he quickly sent a message to everyone. He knew everything after he had passed it ten or ten times. It was not very strange."

Zhong Bai thought to himself: "As calm and graceful as Teacher Liao, you can be calm and indifferent to things? But seeing how he is now, there is no difference between him and an ordinary teacher. No matter what, just imitate his tone of speaking first." He immediately remembered Liao Xuebing's expression, movements and tone in his heart, and planned to slowly figure it out after he went home.

After class, I saw a group of students rushing toward the office building, which was like gathering more and more. The stairs, corridors and corridors were all filled with people. No one took a step back if Qiu Daqi drove them away.

There were crowds of people, almost 2 sardines. Those who wanted to go downstairs couldn't go downstairs, and they had no choice but to sigh. Hundreds of students were crowded on the first floor of the same floor, and the focus was at the head teacher's office.

Liao Xuebing went all out and took advantage of many girls along the way. It is inevitable to defend his butt and rub his chest. Good people are squeezed like this, but no one noticed it.

The door of the office really reached the point where people stood every inch of the ground. The students gathered at the door wanted to go in but did not dare, so they had to press their bodies and the students behind wanted to squeeze forward so that their vision could become wider. For a moment, they shouted and shouted slogans, and the sounds of "I love Murong Bingyu" came one after another.

She was sweating and still had to rely on her strength to barely walk to the door. Many teachers stood in the office, and Murong Bingyu sat behind her desk, with a calm and leisurely attitude, and two large and thick black suit bodyguards. Jiang Feng's lewd trio naturally refused to miss this opportunity and surrounded her to ask about her well-being. Lu Chengda was already over the age of chasing stars, but was still attracted by Murong Bingyu's freshness and elegance. She looked up every few seconds.

As for the other older female teachers in the office, they had to stay where they were left alone without anyone caring about it.

"Miss, are I lucky enough to take a photo with you?" Jiang Feng asked with a shy face.

Liao Xuebing came over and said righteously: "Of course not! As a people's teacher, how can you take a photo with a singing singer casually? This will lose our identity!"

Suddenly, he felt something was missing on the back of his neck. He reached out to grab it and it turned out to be a piece of rotten fruit peel. When he looked back, all the students glared at him, knowing that they were angry with the public, so he had to quickly walk to Murong Bingyu and said, "Why don't you call me when you come?"

Murong Bingyu arrived ten minutes ago, and asked Mo Yongtai to find the head teacher's office and went there directly. Jiang Feng is a middle-aged uncle in his forties, so of course he doesn't know her, but such a beautiful girl comes to Xiao Liao, how can she not take the opportunity to tease her?

Liao Xuebing quickly dispersed the trio who was doing nothing: "You guys have nothing to do, go home and have fun with your wife,"

"Pooh!"

Murong Bingyu was flipping through his student's composition. Two of the three books were empty, and one copy was copied. He couldn't help but smile and said, "The students are all naughty, right? The environment in your school is very good, and I will come here often if I have the chance in the future."

"I didn't run the school. You can come if you want to. By the way, you can do me a favor."

"What's up?"

"You come here with your ears."

Seeing that the innocent and clean Miss Bingyu really approached Liao Xuebing, the two were only half a foot apart, and the students ordered them, and they were immediately angry.

Liao Xuebing took away the homework book from her hand and said, "I'll ask you later what you like, and then you'll be excited to answer loudly. I like art. Art is my life, my ideal and my future. Basically, it's like this, mainly around the topic of art, you can freely play with the rest."

Murong Bingyu's eyes rolled: "You want me to exert the star effect so that these students will become interested in art after hearing it, right? You teach Chinese, why do you want them to learn art? I think you must be responsible for a project related to art. Last time Mo Yongtai also told me something similar and asked me to change the content of the official website. You should be the same as him, right?"

Liao Xuebing thought to himself that women should not be despised. He guessed the reason with just one sentence, his face remained unchanged, and said, "Let's start if you guess correctly, then let's start."

"Wait." Murong Bingyu stopped Lao Liao, "Don't make a fuss. I haven't agreed yet. You can ask me to cooperate, but"

Lao Liao's face became gloomy, "But what? How dare you talk to me about conditions? What do you think I made a special trip to ask you to school last night? If I asked me to accompany you to bed, I would be happy to accept it."

"How come you are not kidding at all?" Murong Bingyu resented.

Liao Xuebing was about to speak, but unexpectedly, a group of students watching outside the door helped him. At this time, a fool shouted: "Miss Bingyu, I like you!"

Murong Bingyu nodded helplessly and smiled at him.
Chapter completed!