The music class was taken over again

Yan Ze turned around, his eyes were cold, and he said: "It's time to go home. If you have time to watch the fun, why don't you go do some quizzes!"

Qiao Zheng acted like a little guy: "That's right, that's right, we all go home, have you finished your homework?"

After the crowd dispersed, Yan Ze took a step forward and said to the girl, "The school has school rules. You can wear whatever you want outside, but you are not allowed in school."

The girl was cowardly just now, but now she suddenly raised her head, her eyes full of provocation.

Qiao Zheng's attention is always skewed: "Student, what color are your colored contact lenses!"

The girl glared at her unexpectedly: "Does it have something to do with you?"

Qiao Zheng was making fun of herself and didn't want to argue with her, so she took a step back and hid behind Director Yan.

The girl looked directly at Yan Ze again: "I'm a sophomore in high school, you don't care if you look for me."

Mouth full of gunpowder.

Qiao Zheng mourned for her for a moment.

Don't die.

Yan Ze's eyes were dark, as if they could swallow people up, and he couldn't see any emotion at the moment.

"It's okay, classmate. I'll call your director now. After all, I'm not qualified to deal with you." Yan Ze took out his phone.

The boy said weakly: "Teacher, I'm sorry, we were wrong."

Lei Xueming raised his voice: "Now I know I was wrong, wasn't it very affectionate just now?"

The girl held her head high, stalking the cripple, like a martyr: "What's wrong with us, teacher, please tell me."

Lei Xueming: "Hey! Puppy love is still reasonable for you, and you are still reasonable for not wearing a school uniform!"

"Aren't those rules set by a group of feudal guards like you? You think it's right, but it doesn't actually make any sense. You convict me, but I don't listen."

Qiao Zheng was shocked, girl, you are so brave!

Her boyfriend looked like a sheep, trying to persuade him, but he didn't dare to persuade him, so he finally had to say, "Teacher, I'm really sorry."

The girl glared at each other: "You're not a man anymore, how cowardly!"

Qiao Zheng: "Speak well if you have something to say, there is no overnight feud between husband and wife. Ha ha."

Lei Xueming: "Mr. Qiao, you are covering up and conniving. What kind of love is talking about at a young age? This situation should be dealt with seriously."

The girl snorted: "Isn't it just to inform the parents to write a self-criticism? Do you have any other tricks?"

The boy said: "Xiao An, don't talk about it yet."

The girl looked contemptuous: "I'm really blind to see you as a coward."

Yan Ze hadn't confronted them head-on from the beginning to the end. At this moment, he said lightly: "Sometimes admitting counsel is also a skill."

The girls never said anything wrong: "Those who admit love are rubbish."

Yan Ze ignored it.

She had already called the head teacher of the second year of high school, and the bald old man came over on a bicycle.

Director Feng has an official face, with a big belly.

Afterwards, Yan Ze left it to him to handle.

The leaves on Lei Xueming's body have not been snapped off, like a caveman who just walked upright.

Qiao Zheng was amused by her wonderful metaphor.

He burst out laughing.

Lei Xueming didn't understand, so he asked, "Mr. Qiao, what are you laughing at?"

Yan Ze pinched Qiao Zheng.

Qiao Zheng stopped laughing immediately, and said, "No, I just laughed nonsense."

Damn it, Teacher Yan's hands are really strong, her waist has been hurting, and when she arrived in the girls' dormitory, Qiaozheng tore off her clothes and looked, "Ah, it's all blue!"

"what happened?"

Qiaozheng pointed at the wound and made a big fuss, "Look at it, you're the one who pinched it, and you're too harsh."

Yan Ze lowered his head and stared at the girl's waist, which had flexible lines and a round belly button, without a trace of fat or weakness.

Qiao Zheng is dressed in bright clothes, with a big white body that glows, and a pretty face, and she is holding an overly white puppy in her arms. Even girls like to take a few more glances, but they find that the people around them are frightening. After Director Yan, everyone looked away silently, making detours, returning to the dormitory and returning to the dormitory.

Inform each other in private.

"Today the director came to check on the bedroom."

"Hurry up, everyone."

"Oh, it's too late, it's too late."

"Hide your phone today."

At 10:30, the lights in the entire building were silently turned off, and the corridor was plunged into darkness.

There were also some girls who had just finished washing, poured out the water in a hurry, and ran in the corridor in a panic.

Yan Ze stood at the entrance of the corridor and said, "Move faster from now on."

The sound is not loud, but it is like a stone thrown into Pinghu.

The girl ran away quickly.

The entire dormitory fell into silence.

Yan Ze walked slowly, barely making a sound as he walked on the road.

Qiao Zheng was wearing high heels, da da da, da da da.

Yan Ze was disgusted: "You wait outside, or go back to sleep, your shoes are too loud."

Qiaozheng saw through Miejueshi's dark heart, she definitely wanted to approach every dormitory silently and peek through the glass doors.

This horrible woman!

"I walk lightly, I walk lightly."

Qiao Zheng said so, when walking, he stepped on harder, and the sound of his shoes was rattling, as if he was afraid that people would not hear him.

As soon as the people in the dormitory heard the footsteps, they knew that it was the teacher who had come. Those who chatted were quiet, those who ate were lying down, those who were rustling and searching quickly pretended to be asleep, and those who were playing with their mobile phones put away their mobile phones. .

After inspecting the first floor, Qiaozheng said at the stairs: "Everyone is very conscious."

Yan Ze thought to himself, thinking I didn't know that you used high heels to send signals to them.

It's meaningless to check it like this, and Yan Ze didn't go upstairs anymore.

"I'm going back, you should go back to sleep quickly."

Qiaozheng said: "You are too perfunctory, you just want to make an appointment after checking a floor."

Yan Ze couldn't bear it anymore, and said, "You walk so loudly, does it make sense for me to check?"

Qiaozheng did what she said, pulled her foot out of the shoe, and held the shoe with her hand, "Can't I take it off?"

Yan Ze was a little surprised by this move, this delicate girl took off her shoes so decisively and walked on the cold floor.

"You sit here, the floor is cold, you put on your shoes."

Qiao Zheng refused: "I'm afraid of the dark."

"..."

"Didn't you bring your mobile phone? Turn on the flashlight."

Qiao Zheng shook her head: "Why don't you rest, I will wear your shoes, and I also want to be a big boss who patrols the whole dormitory and everyone is afraid of me."

"Our shoe sizes are different, you can go barefoot if you want, it's up to you."

Qiao Zheng hugged the dog in one hand and the shoes in the other, happily chasing after him.

Since I was a child, I haven't tasted what it's like to control others. It's quite cool to be the director.

Qiao Zheng was walking on tiptoe with bare feet, her waist was slightly arched, and her buttocks were raised.

Yan Ze: "You're here to investigate, don't act like a thief."

Qiao Zheng thought to herself, yes, she is here to check the bed, she has to walk with her chest upright, why is she sneaking around.

Qiao Zheng lay on the door glass and looked inside.

The sound insulation effect of the door is very good. It is quiet outside, and you can hear the whispers inside if you put your ears on the glass.

Qiao Zheng knocked on the door panel, and it was immediately quiet inside.

For the first time, she got a taste of power.

Power is really insane.

Teacher Qiao was not satisfied, so he knocked twice more.

Yan Ze: "..."

Turning down the fourth floor, it was almost eleven o'clock. Teacher Qiao rubbed Quan Quan's middle finger with a happy face.

Yan Ze became interested in Qiao Zheng's Pomeranian. She found that this dog was really like a breathing puppet. Say something.

"You dog, why don't you bark?"

Qiao Zheng proudly held the rice cake to her chest: "It's so cute."

Really well behaved.

"The family doesn't like dogs?"

Qiao Zheng hummed, looking aggrieved.

"How do you plan to live in school all the time?"

"I have no money."

"What about after that?"

Qiaozheng sighed impatiently: "Why are you a teacher in the future? How do I know what to do? If you have wine today, you will be drunk today."

"How old are you."

Qiao Zheng was shocked when she heard this question: "What's the matter? You also want to introduce someone to me?"

Teacher Yan analyzed two pieces of information from this sentence.

There are quite a lot of objects introduced to Mr. Qiao.

Teacher Qiao has no object.