Running away from the boss every day

The No. [-] Middle School Winter Games is about to begin.

On this day, students from major high school vocational schools in Xiangcheng arrived one after another, and the cold light formed colorful beams of light, which could not take away the cold of winter.

At this glance, there is a black head in midair, shaking people dizzily.

Qiao Ti participated in playing football, and heard that the opponents in the first group were a super powerful football baby team from the No. [-] Middle School. Compared with other professional players, these half-baked players are not hitting the rocks with pebbles.

Song Xutang did not participate in the event, and it is her virtue to apply to join the logistics department and serve the masses.

I just picked up a stack of mineral water from the small shop and stood by the timekeeper.

She was wearing a thin goose-yellow down jacket, paired with a pair of harem pants, plush tendon leather shoes, and her long hair was tied up high. Standing alone, she had an extraordinary temperament, which attracted the attention of many boys.

"Beauty~"

From time to time, someone beside her whistled at her, but she kept silent and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Suddenly looked up.

Those boys who called her beauty pulled the black line one after another and shunned her.

"Fuck"

It is said that China and the United States have many people. Looking at it this way, it is open to question.

Except for this Xiao Fu, wherever he went, he would see beautiful beauties, even the girls on the side of the football field were so conspicuous.

The boys came to the No. [-] Middle School to see the beauties, and the girls came to the No. [-] Middle School with obvious intentions. In order to see the face of the schoolmaster Qiao Ti, everyone worked hard to get this opportunity.

The opening ceremony of the annual sports meeting lasted for three days. On the first day, there was already a crowd, and students of all kinds could be seen everywhere.

"Xiao Fu, the squad leader asked you to go to the multimedia and bring the camera." Li Xiao came over and urged.

"Oh, wait a minute." Song Xutang had nothing to say, so she responded and ran all the way towards the teaching building.

There are too many people in the playground, and there is a wild smell in the air.

She ran halfway, opened her eyes and looked ahead, then stopped suddenly, her butterfly wing-like eyelashes trembling slightly.

Qiao Ti put on the game uniform, she has a beautiful figure and a clear and calm face.

"Ah Fu." Walking in front of her, she smiled sweetly, a curve hung from the corner of her crooked mouth, two dimples were looming, and Cai Yu who was watching was stunned.

Xiao Fu patted her on the shoulder, "Qiao Ti, the opponents in the first round are those from No.[-] Middle School, you have to be careful."

"Thank you." She nodded back, a little wanting to be coquettish, and reached out to hug her, "Hey, you haven't talked to me these days, are you thinking about that teacher Song Yu?"

It was uncomfortable for Song Xutang to be hugged by her, she didn't like such intimacy.

However, the two of them seemed to feel the gaze of others, she was slightly taken aback, and turned her head to look at one place.

Song Yu stared blankly at her with black agate-like eyes, without saying a word.

Song Xutang suddenly looked directly at her, his pupils were somewhat alienated and indifferent, and the other's eyes were sore from the pain.

Song Yu looked relaxed and calm, showing a slight smile, and said in a soft and envious voice: "You two have such a good relationship."

Song Xutang opened his mouth, then smiled and said, "Yeah, it's always been fine."

Song Yu lowered her eyelashes, and with a hmm, her figure entered the teaching building coldly.

Qiao Ti turned her face and asked, "What's the matter, you keep looking at her."

"Ah, no, let's go to the competition, it will be your turn later."

"You want to be my iron fan, do you know?"

Song Xutang was amused by her for a moment, and said in response: "Okay, Miss Qiao, let's go."

No. [-] Middle School can be described as a century-old school, how can a large-scale sports meeting not be shabby.

The teachers and students came to the scene collectively, busy monitoring the order of the activities, and they were overwhelmed.

In the opening ceremony, the dance "Folding" rehearsed by the art class of the second grade was officially prepared to take the stage.

Song Xutang mixed in the crowd, looking for Song Yu while taking pictures of a group of dancing students with a camera.

Song Xutang liked to dance when she was a child. The teacher always praised her like a little girl when she danced, with a soft figure and a good demeanor.

If you haven't danced for several years, you won't be able to get on the stage.

Accompanied by the majestic music on the radio, the dancers held all the silk and satin in their hands and danced gracefully.

She pursed her lips and looked forward a little, would she be so good-looking if she danced more whitely.

Accompanied by the rushing music, the movements of the dancers were cautious and orderly, and the clothes were elegant. The people present stared straight at it, shocked by the flirtatious and refined style of painting.

That posture and appearance simply killed too many female students in the dance class at the scene. She was not charming, but she was not vulgar.

"It's amazing!!!" The audience clapped their hands and praised, each one was very surprised.

All the students in the No. [-] Middle School have unique skills, and they have to be admired.

It is rare for the principal to show an aunt's smile. This year's students are full of mischief, and there is no shortage of versatile, clever and eccentric children. This is the first time he has seen such a spectacular scene, and he can't help but wipe the sweat off his head.

Today's students are really getting better and better.

At this moment, a girl ran over, her voice a little excited: "Xiao Fu, the football field has already started, let's go and have a look."

"Okay." The game started so soon?

"Are you going to see Qiao Ti?" Song Xutang blinked, holding Cai Yu's hand.

"Will she hate me?"

"What are you worried about? We are only responsible for encouraging her."

The football field was crowded with traffic, and it was really uncomfortable to be a human pie. Song Xutang took Cai Yu's hand and opened up new roads along the way, so as to prevent her small body from being crushed into sesame paste.

The two finally came out of the crowd. Across the isolation line, the students looked at the warm-up players on the football field.

Song Xutang looked up and found Qiao Ti's position at a glance. She was wearing a large ball uniform with a yellow belt on her arm, and she was still talking and laughing there.

The referee for this football match was Song Yu.

For this beautiful teacher, the students are even more enthusiastic, and their eyes are hanging on him.

Song Xutang raised his hand to beckon to her, "Come on, Qiao Ti."

Hearing the sound, Song Yu turned her gaze away and looked this way, wondering if she had seen her, her clear black eyes contained incomprehensible emotions, indifferent like smoke, fleeting.

No.[-] Middle School VS No.[-] Middle School.

In the first round, the two teams faced each other before they even started.

If it's a gambling match, Qiao Ti's popularity will overwhelm the students of No. [-] Middle School.

Guess no one bet on the three, just those few combinations that are not successful and play tricks, I don't know how they were selected.

Qiao Ti twisted the wristband to try to adjust the looseness, followed Song Yu's instructions, and narrowed her eyes proudly.

"Just watch how I beat them."

The referee of the third middle school was also a female teacher arranged by her. She was dressed quite sexy, with a long skirt covering the hips, which complemented her soft figure.

Blowing the whistle in his hand, he came over.

The corners of Song Yu's mouth turned up slightly, his pupils were clear, and his expression was restrained. He stretched out his hand and said, "Teacher Xue, No. [-] Middle School Song Yu."

"Teacher Song is new here. I haven't met you yet. I'm Xue Ying from No. [-] Middle School." Xue Ying looked at her and looked at each other, looking a little dazed.

I didn't expect this Teacher Song to be so good-looking.

Song Xutang mixed in the crowd, and accidentally glanced at Xue Ying. Among so many people, the teacher's white eyes were so... It made her eye-catching.

She rubbed her cold face and began to send mineral water one by one.

Song Yu is very beautiful, with slightly sultry almond eyes, delicate white porcelain nose bone, slightly curved cherry lips, and a very faint smile.

Xue Ying approached her, breathed in the silky fragrance, and whispered softly: "Ms. Song, do you have time tonight? I sincerely invite you to come out for dinner."

Song Yu: "Sorry, I don't have time recently."

"Then when you have time, you can leave a contact information."

Song Yu looked down at his watch, with the usual indifference on his face, and said, "It's not the right time to talk about these things, Mr. Xue, we should prepare."

"Who made Mr. Song so beautiful, it makes me feel like a whirlwind."

The other party intends to seduce and seduce.

Song Yu naturally didn't want to flatter the other party.

She curled her lips, raised her eyes and smiled at her like daffodils, "Alright, come out for dinner tonight if you have time."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-04-1921:32:13~2020-04-2021:23:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yuechi; 8 bottles of Yizhihua; 6 bottles of Tang Xiaoguo; 2 bottles of Mingchen;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!