The music class was taken over again

So calm, it doesn't fit the personality of a vicious female supporting role.

How can it be like this, let me act.

"You're jealous that I'm pretty, that I'm attractive, that I can dance with handsome guys."

Yan Zeyun said calmly, "As far as you are not online, I don't envy you at all."

I'm out of words, and I can't even refute!

"Don't be angry. I didn't mean to disturb you. Mr. Lei heard some movement here, so he went over to have a look. He thought it was a student on a date, but he didn't expect it to be you. I'm sorry."

Lei Xueming, the pig teammate, has slipped away now.

Yan Ze explained seriously: "I didn't intend to go there. Teacher Lei said he would go and have a look. I'm sorry to bother you."

Qiaozheng felt the surge of blood from the scream just now, plus she kept turning in circles while dancing, and was running against the wind when she rushed over. Now her head was dizzy, and double images appeared when she saw people. She bent down after finishing, Hold your temples with your fingers.

She calmed down for a while.

When the blood in his head flowed back, Qiao Zheng raised his head and stared at Yan Ze with a pair of almond eyes: "If you say that, I will definitely believe it? If you are the mastermind behind the scenes, let Teacher Lei take the blame, tsk Tsk tsk, Mr. Lei is so old, and he will be used by you, a black-bellied director."

Yan Ze: Who is to blame for who?

She decided to make the final struggle. Some people, when others reasoned with him, just had an attitude of not listening or not, and they were too lazy to explain.

"I'm not that stupid."

"So you're saying that Mr. Lei is stupid?"

Yan Ze swallowed. The truth is that he is stupid, but it seems that he is not very kind to diss colleagues behind his back.

Huang Li chased after him, pulled Qiaozheng's arm, and said, "Don't be angry, it's just an oolong."

Qiao Zheng must show off in front of Yan Ze the sense of superiority coaxed by men.

The voice softened in seconds and the cute kitty said, "Don't be angry, let's continue practicing."

"Then don't bother me." Yan Ze lowered his eyes and looked graceful.

"Walk slowly." Qiao Zheng said arrogantly.

When Yan Ze walked away, Huang Li said, "Why are you talking to Director Yan like that?"

Qiao Zheng: "Then what should I say?"

"It was an oolong in the first place, and I think Teacher Yan's IQ is always online. The one who is stupid is indeed Teacher Lei."

Qiaozheng raised her chin: "But I just want to diss her, and I don't know why. Teacher Yan's face makes me want to bully, I'm probably just shaking/s?"

"..."

*******

As the director of the new senior year, Yan Ze had to go up and talk about it. She didn't want to go, but she wanted to stay in the class to prevent these crazy Qiao Lezi and Chocolate from slipping out to watch the performance.

It has always been a tradition for senior high school directors to deliver mobilization speeches.

Yan Ze was puzzled, since the people who were mobilized were not there at all, there was no point in her being impassioned.

The opening ceremony and teacher-machine cultural performance will be held in the afternoon.

All the first and second graders gathered on the playground happily.The third party in high school could only lie on the edge of the window, envious and jealous.

Wang Chuan put on his student union work card, showing his sense of superiority: "I'm leaving, brothers, don't miss me."

The brothers and sisters watched him leave with sad eyes: "Don't forget to take a picture of us, everyone is waiting for food."

It happened that Yan Ze came in with a three-centimeter-thick test paper: "Wang Chuan, where are you going?"

Wang Chuan felt guilty for a moment.

The homeroom teacher stared at him with dark pupils, and Wang Chuan panicked for a while.

What am I afraid of? I have a work permit from the student union. It is only natural to attend the opening ceremony. What am I afraid of?

Self-comfort was of no avail. Wang Chuan was still trembling when he saw the teacher in charge staring at him.

"Go to the opening ceremony, right?"

Wang Chuan nodded cautiously.

"I greeted your minister. He rearranged his work. Someone has replaced you. You don't need to thank me. Go back and sit down."

"It's so hot, let's turn on the air conditioner for you." Yan Ze kindly turned on the air conditioner, and the cold wind quickly drove away the heat in the classroom.

"The class representative is here, send it."

"The city's first simulation last year was very simple, and it can definitely be done in two hours."

Then Yan Ze left with her speech.

On the playground, the music was exciting and there was a lot of voices. The etiquette ladies in cheongsams moved slightly, and the school leaders and business representatives had a good talk.

Yan Ze was carrying a pair of black high heels and a formal suit, planning to go backstage to change.

It's a little too casual in jeans and espadrilles for a speech or something.

She read the speech as she walked.

"The golden wind brings coolness and the fragrance of melons and fruits. In this harvest September, we..."

She glanced at ten lines, and quickly read the manuscripts on both sides. She pushed open the door of the dressing room.

She was just about to hang the clothes on the hooks on the wall of the dressing room.

He whispered in his mouth: "I express my high respect to all the teachers..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Qiao Zheng was naked, and when she saw someone coming in, she first screamed, then quickly pulled a skirt to cover her lap, and crossed her hands to cover her chest.

"Yes... I'm sorry." Yan Ze's eyes were shaken, Bai Huahua's body was lingering in her mind, even if she turned her gaze away, she could still see the other's porcelain-white calf and well-defined feet.All this reminded her that she had just looked at the other person's body.

It was the first time that she was so at a loss, and she lost her usual calmness.

After hurriedly closing the door again, Yan Ze put the speech on her chest, her heart was pounding, and her legs were numb. She couldn't stand still, and held onto the wall with one hand.

Qiaozheng changed into the costume slowly in the locker room. She was frightened, and she didn't care about being seen by the same sex. Everyone in the university took a shower in the public bathroom.

After she changed her clothes, she saw Teacher Yan standing on the wall, her ears were flushed, her lips were indeed pale, as if she had been bitten with her teeth, her eyes were a little distracted, as if she had been greatly stimulated.

how?After seeing the body of the vitality girl in this universe, can't you be overwhelmed by the shock?

Can't it?My charm is so great?

Maybe it's really that big.

She leaned over and found that the other party's breathing was very rapid, with a tense expression on his face.

Qiao Zheng said, "Hey, I'm the one being watched, why are you acting like a victim?"

Yan Ze trembled again when she heard the voice, and she apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were inside."

The voice was a little hoarse and weak.

This apology is much more sincere than last night.

Yan Ze looked at her with evasive eyes: "Why don't you close the door, the locker room here is gender-neutral, what if it's a male teacher?"

Qiaozheng laughed cheaply: "What else can I do, let him be responsible for me. Do you want to run away after reading it?"

"Why are you so casual?" She couldn't help but scold her because of her occupational disease as a head teacher.

"I'll just talk about it casually. The math teacher's reading comprehension is really hard to describe. I can't understand jokes."

When Huang Li came over, he also changed into a dress, matching his broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Qiao Zheng was dressed in a long orange dress, bright and dazzling.She wore gorgeous makeup, the corners of her eyes lifted, lavender eyeshadow, and some glitter around them.

The face is indeed a panacea. She has always hated people who wear purple eye shadow. People are not human or ghost. It turns out that changing to a beautiful face is just the icing on the cake, the finishing touch.

Huang Li praised sincerely: "It's so beautiful."

Yan Ze walked away silently, fuck Pink Bubble.

The opening ceremony began, and Yan Ze was sitting in the VIP seat, with the grade leaders on the left and the company boss on the right.

She looked down at the manuscript and forced herself to read the official text silently to distract her attention.

Otherwise, all she could think about was Qiao Zheng's body.

This is the "fat-like" skin that is often mentioned in the article. Every inch is full of healthy luster, tough and elastic, with well-proportioned flesh and bones, neither thin nor plump.

"Let's invite Teacher Yan Ze to come on stage and give a speech."

Hearing his name, Yan Ze pulled back his thoughts and walked towards the stage with a calm step.

Qiao Zheng and Huang Li practiced in the background for 10 minutes to warm up, and their performance will soon begin.

Qiao Zheng ran out with her long skirt that dragged the floor.

"I hope that together with my students, I can turn pressure into motivation... In the last 360 five days, I will sharpen my sword and forge ahead..."

"It's so boring." Qiao Zheng held her face and listened to the speech without any ups and downs.

She's just a scumbag, she's sharpened her sword or something, go to sleep.

The host announced the curtain, and it was time for the two of them to perform.

Two people came up from two directions backstage, and the music reminded Qiao Zheng of spinning, and her skirt flew up with her movements, as if flower buds were opening.The design of the skirt made her waist look slimmer and more concave-convex.

She bent down and stretched her arms, like a tough grass stalk, Huang Li hugged its waist.Even though she lowered her waist significantly, Qiao Zheng's steps were still very steady. She turned around, rotated, and moved greatly. The two people's bodies were always in contact.

The tune is very cheerful, like raindrops jingling on the ground. It doesn't open and close, but it doesn't feel monotonous.

Yan Ze left her seat, she was going to stare at the students in her class doing math problems.

Who knows if those chocolates and chocolates will sneak out behind her back.

The music gradually subsided, Qiao Zheng and Huang Li bowed, and there was thunderous applause.

When Yan Ze turned his head, he happened to see Wang Chuan holding a bouquet of flowers, running to offer it to Qiao Zheng.