What? Cui Zheng was shaking, almost fell down, and shook his four eyes hard: "Bastard, what medicine did you take wrong?"

Chen Younian rushed to the stage and grabbed the votes from Lao Liao. When he saw the name written on it, he didn't say anything. He ran back to his seat in shame.

Four eyes looked at everyone with shame and said, "I just saw you winning. Everyone is like you, and you won't care about my small vote, so I..."

"Then you can't vote for others!"

"I... Actually, I have always liked Su Feihong very much." Four-eyed voiced the secret that had been hidden in my heart for many years.

Cui Zheng stopped talking and sighed secretly. It was really bad luck and had a bad life. Alas! Forget it, just! If An Chunchun wanted to do something, I would probably go to help with it just like Siyan.

"Okay, Su Feihong, it seems that all the students have chosen you. Don't let everyone down on your expectations. Now please come up and say a few simple words, 1. Jianshu, Cheng."

Finally, the dust settled, and the new squad leader of Class 2 of Year 2 was Su Feihong.

It's time for school, and it's another weekend.

Murong Lanluo followed Lao Liao's butt and walked towards the door, "Teacher, can you tell me about the origin of my aunt? I don't know her at all."

"She has no origin, she just studied abroad and came back after graduation." Lao Liao downplayed the process lightly.

"Why are she so rich, but you are so poor?" Murong Lanluo refers to the time when she lived in an apartment with Lao Liao in the past.

"Uh. Because I had to support her in school, I sent her all the money I earned from work."

"How much money can I earn from work?" Murong Lanluo took off his hairpin, spread his hair and handed it to him: "Su Feihong said that this hairpin is worth more than one million, and it was given to me by my aunt."

Lao Liao touched her head: "It's quite worthy of you, put it on." A bad feeling surged in his heart: "The old boy made so much money, no matter whether he was selling drugs or smuggling arms. Damn, I can't be compared by him."

At this time, the students around him suddenly had a commotion. He Xin, a digital camera in his left hand, two mobile phones in his right hand, a laptop under his armpit, and a large-capacity U disk hanging around his neck, rushed out of the crowd and shouted loudly: "The peerless beauty is here again, everyone, go and see it."

"Ah. Teacher Liao is here too. He didn't bring sweet potatoes today. There is an opportunity to take advantage of it." He Xin's classmate Xiong Yuanquan's eyes were sharp-eyed and found Liao Xuebing.

"Let's go and buy sweet potatoes first. There is an old lady outside who often sells them at the school gate, but since yesterday, the price seems to have increased, and the supply is in short supply, five yuan per pound."

"So expensive? She might as well go and grab it!"

"You still think it's expensive. If you're late, you won't be able to buy it."

Lao Liao was a little puzzled: "What sweet potatoes are not sweet potatoes, but when they shouted like this, your aunt must have picked us up."

Murong Lanluo thought about it and asked, "Teacher, is your aunt your own sister?"

"Of course it's my dear sister. She grew up because I watched her grow up."

"That's good." Murong Lanluo smiled sweetly, seeing that they were so close. She was really afraid that the teacher would come back to lie to him after raising his little lover outside. Now she admitted it herself and finally let go of half of her mind.

Liao Youning's Lan Borghini sports car parked under the street lights that had not been lit at the tree-lined avenue at the school gate. Ten meters away, the car was covered with people's heads, with about a hundred boys, and the flash lights were on from time to time. The crowd was talking.

The grandma who was pushing a trolley at the end of the boulevard selling roasted sweet potatoes was also surrounded by a group of people, and the sales situation was extremely hot. In less than three or five minutes, a large cart of sweet potatoes were sold out, and some were even naughty and anxious, and ran away when they took it, without giving them money.

Finally, a brave boy walked up there. Liao Xuebing recognized that he was the thorny Fang Xiong from Class 6, Year 3. He usually contradicted the teacher, wrote love letters to girls, cheated in exams, and was often a star every week, and he was not afraid of heaven or earth. At this time, his legs were trembling, uneasy, and his expression was pious like a believer in the pilgrimage.

When I walked to the side of the car, I wanted to knock on the window but didn't dare, so I raised my hand and put it down again and again. If the boys around me had already started to make a loud noise, all the dirty words came out, and at this moment it was silent, everyone held their breath and calmed down. It is conceivable how powerful the beauty in the car is.

Liao Youning rolled down the car window, took off her sunglasses, and smiled and said, "Student, is there anything wrong?"

Intimidated by her peerless beauty, Fang Xiong's mind turned into a ball of paste and said stammeringly: "I, I, I, I..." Jade stuttered for a long time and never said a complete sentence. His face turned red like a monkey's butt. He took a sudden breath and said loudly: "Can you sign a name for me?"

"Why? Can you give me a reason?" Liao Youning looked at the other party's embarrassment and couldn't help laughing.

Fang Xiong saw this extraordinary smile, as if he was bombed by a nuclear weapon, his brain cells were all extinct and he could not think at all. His lips pulled out and his saliva flowed onto his clothes.

Liao Xuebing walked over, took out a pen and wrote his name on his collar, saying, "Okay."

Now, I have signed for you and can leave now."

Fang Xiong woke up and said angrily: "Get out! Who wants your signature? Look at your ugly word, it has made my clothes dirty!" The clothes were second, and even more annoyed that he actually pretended to be in front of the beauty and stole the limelight.

When he saw Lao Liao and Murong Lanluo pulling the car door and getting into it, his eyes immediately became bigger. This... I didn't look at the flowers, is there such a good thing in the world?

He was very excited and wanted to go in. Someone behind him was shouting: "Don't be impulsive, Teacher Liao is the sweet potato prince we mentioned yesterday!"

"Boy, studying hard is your duty. Don't be imaginative when you see a beautiful woman." Liao Xuebing kicked Fang Xiong away and smiled at his sister: "You are so crazy that you are obsessed with. Don't come to school casually in the future, so as not to cause trouble for me."

Xie Rushuang sat quietly in the back seat of the car. Lu Chengda, the head teacher of Class 2 in the year, was anxious to win votes, and the get out of class was over earlier than other classes.

"Brother, I saw the poster of you taking a photo with the heartthrob singer Murong Bingyu. Do you like filming very much and want to be a star?" Liao Youning started the car and asked inadvertently.

"You can know this. You are so powerful." Yintian Company's advertisements are overwhelming, and it's hard not to pay attention. Of course, it's difficult for the school students to connect the poster's radiant and affectionate image of a wandering composer that made countless girls crazy with the boring and the boring and boring Teacher Liao. "Murong Bingyu is very good. When I was poor, she enthusiastically helped me and asked me to go to the crew to make some money by lighting. Later, the director happened to be eyeing him and became the protagonist."

Murong Lanluo also knew about these reasons and snorted softly: "Isn't it that I want to get close to someone when I see that singer is pretty?"

"Is that so? It seems that my brother falls in love with her. I will go to see if this woman deserves her brother tomorrow." Liao Youning said, knocking on the front plate of the car, and an LCD screen that was thirty centimeters long and twenty centimeters wide stretched out above the windshield. He ordered Murong Lanluo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, to say, "Help my aunt check the information of that female star."

Murong Lanluo was very unhappy. She just shouted at herself casually, but after all, she was still her nominal aunt. For the sake of more than one million hairpins, she should not violate the orders. She put away her little temperament and took off the soft keyboard and typing.

Liao Xuebing had no choice but to smile and said, "No need to check it. I remember that Murong Bingyu is twenty-one years old this year. Well, she will soon be twenty-two. She was born in Suiye City. She was poor since childhood. She was a star scout of Yintian Entertainment Company at the age of thirteen. She was shocked by a star scout in Yintian Entertainment. She officially debuted at the age of 18. The industry had heard of her name before. She has released six music albums so far, with a total sales of more than 20 million. Fans call her the goddess of Bingyu."

"Teacher! How do you know so clearly?" Murong Lanluo pouted and expressed dissatisfaction.

Liao Xuebing slowly told a fact: "Actually Bingyu is already my girlfriend." Anyway, I can't hide this matter, so it's better to tell it out earlier. I have an aunt next to suppress it. I guess Xiao Lanluo wouldn't be too angry.

With a "splash", Lan Borghini almost drove into the roadside flowerbed. The tires dragged out long marks on the concrete floor and almost stopped. Xie Rushuang hugged Lao Liao and did not let herself fly to the seat in front.

Liao Youning and Murong Lanluo all turned around, staring at Lao Liao with four eyes wide open, staring at Lao Liao and glaring. The temperature in the car suddenly rose, as if it was a steamer, it made people restless.

"Brother! How could you find a girlfriend without their consent?"

"Teacher! I don't allow you to be with her!"

The two girls spoke at the same time, and their voices were no longer as gentle as before. They were both high and loud, and they couldn't even hear a word clearly when they were mixed together.

Lao Liao didn't expect the objection to come so fiercely. He pinched his sister's face and said, "I am twenty-eight years old. If I don't look for a girlfriend, no one will ask for it. Besides, Murong Bingyu is sincere to me. What's wrong with this?"

Liao Youning pushed his hand away: "Don't touch me, anyway, I'm going to see who Murong Bingyu is tomorrow. The first rule of the new Liao family is that you can't find a girlfriend without your sister's consent."

Murong Lanluo also said: "When I was living in Aoshui Apartment before, Murong Bingyu came to see the teacher several times. I always felt something was wrong. No, this matter must be stifled in its infancy and cannot be allowed to develop. It is too dangerous."

Liao Xuebing would never have thought that they would object so firmly. He was at a loss and smiled bitterly: "This...it seems to be my personal matter, it has nothing to do with you, right? Xiao Lanluo, why don't you allow the teacher to fall in love?"
Chapter completed!