A love story of two ladyboys

In the end, Wang Siyu only copied the words for half a class and refused to write any more. He lay down on the table and acted foolishly, refusing to write an extra letter no matter what.

Ji Yao stood on the podium, looked down at him, somehow felt that Mr. Qin was a bit like him, they both cried, made trouble and hanged themselves, like a spoiled little princess.

Their educational institution is like a shopping mall, and the customer is God.Wang Siyu was disobedient, and Ji Yao could neither hit nor scold, so he had to tear up two pages of paper from his notebook and start a new lesson with an English book.

Before saying a few words, Wang Siyu raised his hand again: "Teacher, my hands are tired, can I stop copying notes for this class?"

Ji Yao's hand that was about to write on the blackboard paused, broke off half of the chalk and threw it on the podium, then turned his eyebrows and asked, "Can I still have this class?"

Wang Siyu saw that the teacher was angry, and immediately became a good student: "If you can get into the class, you can write it quickly, teacher, I'm waiting to copy it!"

Ji Yao turned his head, stretched his slightly sore shoulders, and sighed helplessly.

Why is it so difficult for students these days to study hard?

What a headache.

The first half of the class was quiet in the classroom, but the second half of the class was like a cross talk.Wang Siyu stopped for 2 minutes, then became restless again, copied two lines of notes, and took out a bunch of cards while Ji Yao turned his back to write on the blackboard.

It's the pirated game card of the mobile game they played, fifty cents a bag, ten cards in a bag, it's definitely a good tool to coax children.

When Ji Yao finished writing, he was triumphantly placing the cards one by one on the table.

Ji Yao had no choice but to call his name again: "Wang Siyu!"

Wang Siyu raised his head, not afraid of him at all, but shook a shiny golden "flash card" in his hand at Ji Yao, and said, "Teacher, I gave you your favorite skin."

"..."

Ji Yao thinks that he and Wang Siyu can make a cross talk group debut, the name is "Why is it harder to earn money selling cabbage than selling □□", the content talks about various phenomena of students attending classes, and it will definitely resonate with the majority of faculty and staff No fire, his last name is Ji.

Zhao Xixi is not here for the past few days. A new intern girl is in charge of arranging classes. The little girl has no experience and no temper. She smiles and shows two small canine teeth. She looks cute.Her name is also very cute, Qiao Sisi.

After Ji Yao finished Wang Siyu's class, he realized that he was always in the class, and his lunch break was only 10 minutes.Fortunately, he could get home from get off work at two o'clock in the afternoon, and he didn't bother to go to Qiao Sisi to change the time.

In case the principal of the division finds out and deducts her salary again, it will not be easy for the little girl, Min Min really can't bear it.

But after all, people are like iron, rice is steel, and if you don’t eat a meal, you will feel hungry. When Ji Yao got off work, he was already hungry. up.

Ji Yao sighed, and thought: "I still want to buy vegetables and cook for myself, so let's find a restaurant and have a meal first, and I won't be able to save money."

There is a middle school near the campus where he works, and places with schools can always drive the surrounding catering industry, so there are many small shops with good decoration and good taste.

Ji Yao punched the card, stuffed the small piece of paper into his book casually, pushed the revolving door and walked out of the school.

It was still cloudy in the morning, but it was sunny at noon, and it was the warmest time at two o'clock in the afternoon. The golden sunlight shone on Ji Yao, bringing some warmth.

Ji Yao stood on the steps and looked at the sky. It was a unique piece of blue in the north, which absolutely fits the four words in elementary school textbooks: autumn is refreshing.

There was a cloud in the middle of the sky that looked like fluffy cotton candy.

Ji Yao took out his phone and wanted to take a picture of it, but saw 32 unread messages displayed on the screen, all sent by Mr. Qin.

He smiled for no reason, clicked on the message and read on.

Mr. Qin sent a variety of green plants in the office, which are different from common plants. They are all succulent plants neatly placed on the windowsill, like blooming flower buds, and they look really nice in the sunlight.

The last line revealed Mr. Qin's true nature: "Mr. Ji, do you look good? Compliment me."

Ji Yao couldn't help complaining in his heart: "Why do you praise you for being succulent and beautiful, narcissist."

But he still replied the message: "It looks good, I praise you."

Mr. Qin quickly replied: "You have to praise me for being good-looking. Aren't you a teacher? Use nice idioms to praise me."

"..." Ji Yao suddenly regretted, "Succulent looks good, but you don't look good."

"Ms. Ji, how can you say I'm not good-looking? Do you know that my mother never said that to me?"

Ji Yao continued to tear down the stage: "I don't know."

"Mr. Ji, you are not interesting enough, you are talking to death."

Ji Yao smiled, and suddenly remembered that both of them were playing healing professions in the game, so he jokingly replied, "Then revive it."

This time it was Mr. Qin's turn to send the ellipsis.

Ji Yao was walking while sending messages to Mr. Qin, and it took a short distance of 10 minutes to arrive.

Fortunately, there were not many people coming to eat at this time, so there was no need to occupy a seat or queue up, otherwise Mr. Qin would have committed another crime.

Ji Yao found a noodle restaurant called "Master Cheng", and he didn't know if the owner's surname was Cheng.The decoration inside the house is all yellow, with orange walls and golden tables and chairs. The color matching gives people a feeling of flipping through Internet celebrity Weibo.

He took off his coat and casually ordered a bowl of beef noodles. The price on the menu was 26 yuan, which made Ji Yao couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the student party is really rich.

He paid the money, nestled in the chair leisurely, and complained to Mr. Qin that the beef noodles he ate today were really expensive, enough for him to cook three meals at home.

Mr. Qin sent a sentence "Is it delicious", and the focus is obviously not on the same channel as him.

"I don't know, I haven't eaten yet." Ji Yao replied, took out a candy from his bag, peeled off the wrapper and put it in his mouth.

He ate the candy, and typed another casually: "A student brought me candy today." He completely forgot that Mr. Qin was jealous of the student last time.

Sure enough, Mr. Qin's attention was immediately attracted by the students: "Which student gave it to you?"

"It's the one who played games with me before, you know." Ji Yao tried to explain, ignorant of the imminent crisis.

"So you not only use the couple skin with him, but also eat his candy? Teacher Ji, how can you treat me like this? How can I not compare to him?"

Looking at this sentence, Ji Yao felt that Mr. Qin had perfectly interpreted what it means to make trouble without reason, and was about to say "You can't compare to him anywhere", when the waiter brought the noodles.

The white thick-bottomed bowl is filled with steaming hot noodle soup, topped with chunks of beef, full of aroma.

Ji Yao took out a pair of chopsticks, and felt that the 26 yuan he spent was really worth it, and he didn't care about the money at all.

Poor Mr. Qin lost to Beef Noodles again after the battle for favor with Roasted Cold Noodles. He waited for 5 minutes without replying, and was about to hit someone through the screen: "Mr. Ji, why are you ignoring me?" !"

Ji Yao tasted the noodles, tasted the soup, and ate a piece of beef while blowing on the heat, before continuing to chat with Mr. Qin.

He used the patience to coax the children in the nursery class to coax, "Mr. Qin, don't make trouble."

Mr. Qin naturally refused to obey: "Mr. Ji, you can only eat the candy I bought, you understand?"

Ji Yao took a sip of the hot soup, and explained dumbfoundingly: "The parents bought it abroad on a business trip, so they gave it to the teacher. Mr. Qin, it's better if you don't make such a plan."

Mr. Qin replied: "Mr. Ji, do you look down on me? I also have candy from abroad. I will send it to you when I get home. It must be better than his."

"Okay, okay," Ji Yao gave up coaxing the older child, "I'll wait."

It was only after the message was sent that Ji Yao realized something was wrong.

"Mr. Qin, why do you have my address?"

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Mr. Qin, written as Qin Xuan, pronounced as Princess Qin