The music class was taken over again

Yan Ze frowned.

The other party did not give himself the room to refuse.

If she asked, "Do you want to eat meatballs?", she could say no, but Qiao Zheng put the balls directly on her plate. If she put the meatballs back again, it would be embarrassing.

"You need to do this for the photos. You don't need to do this. Where do you think I will make it public? I don't have Weibo, I don't play Q, Q, and I won't post any private news in Moments. Do you think I will post it to the parent group and teacher group , If I really do this, it will not only ruin your image, but also the school, and the parents will think that there are some stupid head teachers in the No. [-] Middle School."

"Your hair."

Qiao Zheng only felt a chill in her ears, her scalp went numb for a while, and the hair on her forehead that was about to fall into the meatball juice was pushed back.

She was in a daze, not knowing what the potato shreds tasted like in her mouth, she swallowed it mechanically, and didn't recover for a long time.

The other party's fingers were a little cold, with the texture of jade, and the touch produced an unprecedented strange feeling on the skin, with a strong penetrating power reaching straight to the heart.

The skin near the ears is extremely sensitive, and people who are not close will not touch it, and my earlobe was also touched just now.

I was teased for a long time and couldn't calm down, but the other party used chopsticks to chop up the meatball I gave him, and ate it in small bites.

"It's really troublesome for you to perm your hair into instant noodles."

"What the hell are pear rolls... What instant noodles, you still have kelp!" Qiaozheng brushed her hair. She likes to use shampoo with a strong fragrance. When the hair is moved, the fragrance will come out.

Yan Ze really looked at her hair carefully, it was straight up and down, with a light golden color, the tip of the hair was curled inward, covering part of the contour of the face, making Qiao Zheng's face white and delicate, and the slender neck at the bottom, The strands of hair are scattered on the collarbone.

Compared with those actresses on TV, it is not inferior, no wonder she cherishes her appearance so much.Naturally beautiful, she also dresses herself up, young and lively.

A girl is one who pleases herself, Yan Ze always feels that Qiao Zheng dresses herself up beautifully every day, not to please others, love beauty, love is born from her own heart, a girl's youth is only a few years old, so she should pamper herself For myself, there is nothing wrong with wanting to dress more beautifully and paint more gorgeously.

Qiao Zheng is like red wine vinegar, not as mellow as wine. She is sweet and sour, stimulating other people's senses.

Qiaozheng felt that Yan Ze was looking at her, her eyes were straightforward but not constricted, she brushed her hair back unnaturally, her posture was a little shy.

What is she looking at me for?

Qiaozheng had no choice but to concentrate on eating. She always felt that Yan Ze was still looking at her, but she didn't dare to look back. If she caught sight of her and had nothing to say, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing.

She has to admit that she is an attribute that is easy to attack but difficult to defend. She is good at teasing others, and when others tease her, the defense line will be broken immediately.

And Mr. Yan is still the kind of handsome and a little abstinent.

The light in the eyes is never hot or scalding, but like ice and snow under the sun, clear and bright.

She finished off her own potato shreds, and ate a little too quickly, leaving her mouth full of oil.

Yan Ze took out his own tissue and gave it to her. Qiaozheng took it in a daze, wiped the corners of her mouth, then took out a small mirror and lipstick from the pocket of her denim skirt, and painted it in front of the mirror. Putting on lipstick is as important a habit for Qiao Zheng as washing hands before and after meals.She couldn't stand full makeup on the rest of her face except her lips.

And she believes that lipstick is the most important cosmetic for a woman. She can not paint her eyes without foundation, but she just has to wear lipstick.

Yan Ze saw that she was seriously painting her lips. The lipstick brushed over her lips, and a layer of plump berry color covered her red lips. People like Qiao Zheng are beautiful without makeup, their lips are pink, and the texture on them Very delicate, the upper lip is slightly raised, cute and tight.

Yan Ze couldn't help asking: "If you're like this, don't you have to wipe and reapply every time you eat?"

Qiao Zheng put away her lipstick, turned her head, her complexion really brightened a lot, her lips were full of seductive light, dotted with stars.

"I have to wipe it off when I eat, but I forget it when I eat snacks. A woman has to eat a catty of lipstick in her life."

Yan Ze felt terrified: "It's full of heavy metals, won't it be chronically poisoned?"

"You think too much, Teacher Yan."

Yan Ze didn't understand this, and if she went on, she was playing tricks. When she lowered her head, she was dazzled by a metal object. On Qiao Zheng's right index finger, she was wearing a platinum ring, which was not as shining as a diamond, with a noble and pure color. But it can be more in line with the sacred and ordinary love.

It was a very plain ring, without any patterns, but a circle of curved patterns like waves was carved in the center of the ring.

The gaudy style of this Qiao Zheng is out of place.

Qiao Zheng was caught off guard and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"I...I see that your ring...it's very, very unique..." After she asked, she regretted it. The ring is a special personal item, and it often has a certain meaning. It was a bit offensive for her to ask.

"Guess?" Qiao Zheng suddenly approached and said this sentence almost out of breath.

Hot breath sprayed on the face.

"Oh, I don't know, I'm just asking."

Qiao Zheng was proud: "You don't understand that, the platinum ring can detect the toxicity of lipstick, let me use it with your hand."

After finishing speaking, Qiaozheng pulled Yan Ze's hand over, supported her hand with her own, then opened her lipstick, and drew two lines on the back of Yan Ze's hand. The blue blood vessels encountered a lot of resistance when drawing, and the two thick red lines were crooked.

Qiao Zheng took off her ring and wiped her lipstick, the bright red became darker.

"You see, the darker the color, the higher the lead content, and some lip glosses even turn black. I'm pretty safe with this."

Putting away the things, Qiaozheng said embarrassedly: "I didn't bring any paper, you can clean it yourself."

"..."

"It's a pity that you don't like makeup. Your facial features are so beautiful, and I want to have double eyelids like yours." Qiao Zheng stared into her eyes with an envious look on her face.

Yan Ze: "Don't you have double eyelids?"

"It's different. Yours is called fan-shaped. It's very classic. Such double eyelids are very attractive and impressive. It's a waste to grow on your face." Qiao Zheng said regretfully.

As soon as he heard the word "hooking people", Mr. Yan was in a bad mood, and his face turned black.

"You are what you look like, don't be tempted to get stabbed."

Qiaozheng looked at her arrogantly: "What's plastic surgery, old feudalism, you still have to do what your parents do to your body, hair and skin."

"That's not what I meant. Don't you care about the consequences when you use a knife on your face?" Yan Ze still couldn't understand plastic surgery.

"A love of beauty can make a person brave. You don't understand it. Oh, you are afraid of pain. No wonder you don't even have pierced ears."

Yan Ze froze. She didn't expect her to observe so meticulously, and she was right, she was really afraid of pain. At that time, her mother didn't have laser technology, and her ear piercings were all pierced with needles. Ever since her mother told her How did the ear piercing come about? Teacher Yan has a shadow on ear piercing.

"Oh, it's painless to have your ears pierced now. Go get one. The hospital is clean and hygienic, better than those on the street."

"No, trouble." She lied, but she was still afraid of pain. Everyone said there was no pain, but piercing a hole in her own flesh would not hurt.

Looking at the exaggeratedly large silver rings hanging on Qiao Zheng's earlobes, she felt her ears hurt.

"Hey, today is Friday. By the way, I have a rest tomorrow. How about I accompany you to get your ears pierced after get off work today, and then go to the Municipal People's Hospital instead of going to the street stall. Your ears are precious, and the leader's ears should be called Tianting... ..."

After this flattery, Director Yan still had an unwavering look on his face.

She looked at Qiaozheng's pierced ears from the corner of her eye. She thought it would be okay to wear ear studs. Some young people wear a lot of studs. Wouldn't it hurt their ears?And the human earlobe is at least three or four millimeters thick, so it's no wonder that it doesn't hurt if a needle is pierced through such thick flesh.

"No, I'm not free." She flatly refused.

Qiao Zheng didn't think it was perfunctory, she believed it, and she felt sorry for Yan Ze: "Are you so busy? You even have to work on weekends, but tomorrow the students are on vacation."

Their school is closed on two Mondays, and they have to study at school on the weekend in between, and the teachers take turns on duty.With the consent of the class teacher, the students can have a meal with their parents at noon.

Looking forward to a rest day is not easy, everyone came here counting their fingers, the day before the holiday, the atmosphere in the school obviously felt different.

"It's not my holiday that the students are on vacation."

Qiaozheng was suddenly speechless, she didn't know how to answer, she wanted to say that I really touched your teacher's hard work, but the other party didn't care, she didn't work hard here, it was too hypocritical.

Besides, hasn't my playful, lazy, mischievous and smug temperament been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people?

Qiao Zheng left, and Yang Leqian and Huang Li were left sitting next to each other. Yang Leqian moved outside. She felt that there was heat surrounding her, and it must be from Huang Li.

She blushed and lowered her head to eat.

Huang Li turned sideways, leaned closer and asked, "Do you still want me to block you? But Director Yan doesn't look this way either."

Yang Leqian stammered: "Then...then you block it, in case...in case she sees it..."

Huang Li smiled at her cowardly look, and really turned sideways, blocking Yang Leqian with his broad shoulders.

Yang Leqian pushed him away: "Forget it...forget it, she is talking to Qiao Qiao and can't see me."

When she pushed Huang Li away, she touched the strong muscles on his arm, and her hands and face were hot together.