He turned his head and looked at him. Su Bingyun stood beside him holding a meal with a smile and said hurriedly, "Sit together?" Liao Xuebing's image was so ugly and ugly. He took off his shoes with both feet, and put one on a chair. After eating, he felt a little warm and opened the buttons of his shirt. He ate too fast, and his lips and face were covered with vegetable juice and rice granules.

"Well, okay, I'm just going to talk to you about the participation in the city's high school art competition." Su Bingyun sat down in front of him, and the fragrant wind suddenly hit his face, and Liao Xuebing was suffocated. From this angle, he could see the round thighs of the beauty Su as long as he lowered his head a little.

Talking about art competitions? This is basically a product he made up. If other teachers hear it, it would be great. I had to pretend not to care and said coldly: "Sorry, I never talk about work during the rest time."

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I originally wanted to ask you what you think of art." Su Bingyun pursed her lips as she ate, and it looked so tempting.

Liao Xuebing was extremely upset. Is it easy to say that, otherwise he could open up the topic with the beauty. He paused and felt that he was not good at dealing with women. He lowered his head and picked up food and stewed rice. In just two dishes and one soup, all of them were vegetarian. Compared with the many meats in Su Bingyun's plate, five or six dishes, it was really pitiful.

Su Bingyun saw that he was ugly in eating, rice grains were flying, and juice splashed everywhere. He ate all the things on the plate in two or three strokes. He also stuck out his tongue and licked it on the empty plate. He couldn't help but frowned and thought to himself: "Have you been hungry for a few days?"

The two were silent when a girl suddenly shouted, "Teacher Liao, it turns out that you are here and have been looking for you for a long time." Looking back, it was Wu Chunxing, a student in the class, who was standing at the door, waved to him. Liao Xuebing nodded and was secretly proud. He didn't expect that he was also very popular and there were people greeting him wherever he went. Wu Chunxing looked ordinary and had an average figure. He rarely spoke in the class. He answered what others asked her. He had little contact time, so Lao Liao didn't have time to get into it.

Wu Chunxing walked to him and said, "Teacher, are you full? Let's go quickly?"

"Go? Where to go? Don't you have to have a lunch break at noon?" Liao Xuebing couldn't touch his head. He remembered that he had never promised her anything.

Wu Chunxing whispered, "Teacher, didn't you say you wanted to take me to the room to check my body?" The intensity of the voice was just enough for Su Bingyun to hear it, and her two eyebrows immediately stood up. "Checking the body" to a young girl, how warm the words were? Wu Chunxing had a slightly shy and ignorant expression, which made people think about it when they heard it.

Liao Xuebing was shocked: "Hey, it depends on the occasion, when did I say such things?"

"Then I'll wait for you first." Wu Chunxing ran away without waiting for him to tell the difference.

This...what is this? No matter how he doesn't care about his image, he knows the severity of such words on himself. He screamed at the gradually moving back, but Wu Chunxing ran faster and faster, and disappeared at the stairs in a blink of an eye. You and I have no grudges, why did you come out of thin air and say such inexplicable words to me!

"Teacher Liao, I really didn't expect you to be such a person!" Su Bingyun's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

"Oh, Teacher Su, it's not what you thought." Liao Xuebing sat down dejectedly.

"Hmph, it's really a shame to have dinner with someone like you." Su Bingyun threw down his chopsticks and twisted his body away, leaving only the stunned Lao Liao. Several other teachers who were eating in the restaurant saw that the two were chatting and laughing, but suddenly, the beautiful Su left, and many people were gloating.

Why did Wu Chunxing come for no reason? Could it be that I was nervous? I only attended three classes, only knew her name, and had never said a word to her! Could it be that those damn students deliberately messing with me? But why are you choosing not to choose, and you choose to play this trick when having a meal with a beautiful woman?

Liao Xuebing felt that his IQ was seriously provoked. He forced himself to finish the meal calmly and walked outside: "Since you, Wu Chunxing, want to check your body, then uncle will really check your body." But Wu Chunxing was so scared that he had no sign of his shadow, which made his idea of ​​molesting the girl declare bankrupt.

He never dared to be careless again. He let out this bad intention. He didn't know how Su Bingyun would spread his glorious deeds about others. He returned to the dormitory and fell asleep angrily.

In the afternoon, there was a notice that all the class teachers went to the conference room for a meeting in the third class. They had nothing to do, and they guessed why they had to hold a meeting. Jiang Feng and others always liked to think in the best direction: "Probably the board of directors thinks that we are too tired as class teachers and want a raise."

"Stop dreaming!" Yu Dinglou took a sip of tea and said, "There is no good for the head teacher every month."

Lu Chengda pushed open a large stack of homework books and hugged his head and shouted: "Let everyone on the board of directors go to hell!"

Liao Xuebing was about to take over the conversation when the phone rang. He answered and asked, "Hey, who is it?"

A very familiar voice: "Teacher Liao, I am Qiu Daqi."

Liao Xuebing was very happy: "Director, what can you take the time to find me? Will you invite me to the Regent Hotel for dinner? Don't worry, I won't refuse."

"Please treat you to dinner? Dream! In the next life! Are you from the underworld? There are a bunch of gangsters at the door now. Did you call me?" Qiu Daqi was so angry that he trembled all over and cursed, his voice almost piercing the radio waves.

Liao Xuebing shouted at the sky and asked: "How is it possible? I have always been an excellent young man. Will I do that kind of thing? Director Qiu, don't spill the sewage on me in everything. Remember, the clay Buddha is also somewhat earthy."

"Who isn't you? I can't care about that much. You can coax them away quickly, otherwise I will tell the principal." Qiu Daqi was furious.

"...Okay, Director Qiu, don't let me catch your handle." After thinking for a long time, Liao Xuebing put forward this threatening words.

There were actually gangsters wandering at the school gate. Are they planning to blackmail the students? While he was thinking about it, he saw five or six boys squatting under the shade of Wutong Avenue outside the door. Damn, Qiu Daqi really likes to make a big deal. What can such young people do? It’s still early before get out of class time. Do they want to wait for the students to get off school?

Liao Xuebing asked the guardian to open the door and walked over. Beside the bench on the tree-lined avenue, the people were sitting or standing, holding cigarettes in their mouths, and their waists were bulging, as if they were hiding weapons. An older young man with long hair in the middle was like their leader, and the rest were students who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old. At this time, the school was in class, and a road was quiet and no one else was there.
Chapter completed!