Rebirth: If the school beauty is not sweet, why should I lick her?

Buttocks lifting and shaping.

A small but round and perfect arc is squeezed out on the sofa.

Does this need shaping?

Zhao Wanwan looked at the pair of black stockings left on the sofa, hesitated again and again, and gritted her teeth and took them back to her room.

She locked the door, put on stockings for the first time with a critical attitude, and then walked to the dressing mirror.

A pair of straight and slender legs wrapped in black ultra-thin stockings, which perfectly modified the curves of the hips and legs. The perfect arc looks like a kind of enchanting beauty.

Combined with her cold temperament, there is a kind of pure and lustful contrast, which makes her whole body hot.

She blushed and didn't know what she thought of, and then she spit.

"Disgusting, pervert."

After washing up, she logged into QQ, and the fisherman's singing account was online, and found that the eight-level big wind avatar was lit.

Zhao Wanwan sent a message over.

"Friend, let me ask you a question. What kind of girls do boys like?"

At this time, Zhou Jiangnan had closed his stall and went home. He was chatting with Wang Yueran on his mobile phone. He was really happy to see this message.

Addressing each other as friends is a standard middle-aged and elderly speech.

What about boys and girls? The other party is really old but not old at heart.

Maybe it's an older sister?

Zhou Jiangnan's bad taste broke out and he went straight to the point: "Good-looking."

Zhao Wanwan looked like she knew it. After a few seconds, she sent another message: "What is good-looking?"

"Big breasts, waist, hips, long legs."

"What about face?"

"With these, is face still important?"

Zhao Wanwan almost vomited blood. Sure enough, Zhou Jiangnan was not a good person. She despised him even more.

But it was so strange. Why did she want to know how he evaluated her?

She turned around and found that she met all these conditions, and her face was not bad. Could she be considered his white moonlight?

Fang Xin is not that good, at least she only has an A.

Zhao Wanwan thought shamefully.

…

Zhou Jiangnan didn't have time to chat with an older sister, it was good enough that he didn't delete her.

What he was thinking about now was how to give a gift to Wang Yueran.

It was decided at the beginning, to give her a piano.

The demolition money has arrived, and I always feel uncomfortable if I don't spend some money.

Outside the door, Lao Zhou was happily calling relatives and friends. The venue for the graduation banquet has been decided, Lingjiang Hotel in the county town.

"Minfu, you must come. Thanks to your care for Jiangnan in the past three years, we dare not pick up chopsticks if you don't come..."

Zhou Jiangnan knew that he was calling the class teacher Lao Zhang, so he smiled and thought that he must light a cigarette for Lao Zhang who never smoked tomorrow.

Now he finally has the qualifications and confidence to say to everyone:

I am standing in front of you, do you think I look like before?

…

The next day.

Lingjiang Hotel.

The fees here are not cheap. Old Zhou spent a lot of money to book six tables. All the relatives of Zhou and Luo families came to the banquet.

Because there were all graduation banquets during this period, Old Zhou did not book a private room, so he could only sit in the hall.

Li Jianguo's family also came. Zhou Jiangnan privately pulled Li Pengfei to talk and asked him to find a time to go to the bank to transfer money.

Fatty Li was overjoyed and rubbed his hands to indicate that he would go buy a motorcycle immediately.

After waiting for a long time, the teachers of various subjects did not come.

When the banquet was about to start, the head teacher Zhang Minfu came late, with a full mouth of alcohol.

"Sorry, there are too many banquets. I have rushed to two of them."

"It's upstairs. Director Chen's family is also hosting a banquet. I drank half a cup of apology before leaving. I said that I had to come to Jiangnan's graduation banquet."

Zhou Jiangnan realized that it was not that the other teachers really had something to do, but that they probably all went to the powerful to congratulate.

He didn't know who Director Chen was, but he wasn't angry.

This is how society is. It's essentially a makeshift team, and it's their nature to curry favor with the powerful.

Old Zhou was a little embarrassed. He wanted to book a high-end hotel to treat the teachers to a meal, but none of the teachers came. He felt embarrassed.

Li Jianguo was still experienced. He laughed and made the situation go away.

He patted Old Zhou: "Since everyone who should come is here, let Teacher Zhang say a few words."

Zhang Minfu gave a speech, praising Zhou Jiangnan's miracle of counterattack, saying that he had never seen such a precedent in his decades of work.

The Zhou and Luo families were ordinary people. When they heard that their juniors were so promising, they naturally applauded loudly, and the hall was suddenly noisy.

It was normal for a family to have a meal to liven up the atmosphere, but the key was that there were other people holding banquets in the hotel, including Director Chen's family upstairs.

"Why is it so noisy downstairs?" Director Chen frowned.

A teacher went out to take a look and came over.He whispered in his ear: "Another student's family is also holding a graduation banquet."

"Oh, the one that called Zhang Minfu away?"

The teacher looked at Director Chen and nodded. This was the director of the Education Bureau of Lingjiang County, who directly controlled his job. His son was admitted to a key university this year.

Director Chen frowned: "The people in the senior three group are here, and the school leaders are also here. Zhang Minfu favors one over the other."

The teacher understood and hurried downstairs to pull Zhang Minfu aside: "Director Chen is angry, you should go back with me to accompany him and apologize."

Zhang Minfu was stunned: "He is a leader, why does he care about this? Didn't I drink half a cup before leaving?"

"Leaders are like this, hurry up and leave."

Zhang Minfu hesitated again and again, and Zhou Jiangnan had guessed his difficulties: "Uncle Zhang, if you have something to do, go first. My dad and I will visit you alone later when we are free."

Zhang Minfu sighed and followed them upstairs.

After a while, when they were halfway through their meal, Principal Liang came downstairs and said, "Student Zhou Jiangnan, let's go and meet the leader."

"Principal Liang, I don't know any leader."

"You'll know him when you go. Director Chen of the Education Bureau is very interested in your deeds. If you don't go, Teacher Zhang will have to drink three glasses of wine as punishment."

Zhou Jiangnan's face darkened. What a bullshit bureaucracy. Old Zhang is just a conscientious Chinese teacher, but he has to engage in drinking culture.

Just now, when Zhang Minfu came down, he was staggering. It was obvious that he couldn't drink much.

If he drank three more glasses, I'm afraid someone would die.

He raised his glasses to all the relatives and then whispered to Old Zhou: "Dad, I'll go and see, don't worry."

Li Jianguo smiled and said: "Do you want uncle to accompany you? I know some people anyway."

"No, Uncle Li, eat and drink well, I can handle this kind of thing."

Zhou Jiangnan walked upstairs calmly. Principal Liang kept reminding him not to offend the leaders. There were other county leaders at Director Chen's table.

Zhou Jiangnan smiled, it's just the drinking culture.

Before rebirth, whoever worked on the project had to deal with people in the local government, and they knew it well.

Principal Liang pushed open the door, and everyone's eyes focused on him.

Zhou Jiangnan looked carefully and saw that the entire leadership of the first middle school had arrived, and they could only sit at the second table.

The people at the main table were the leaders of various bureaus without thinking.

The head man sat in the main seat, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a big belly and sinister eyes.

This must be the so-called Director Chen.

The table was filled with abalone and lobster, all delicacies from land and sea.