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"Hahahahahahaha!" Xiong Weining burst into tears, "You treat the new teacher as a student hahahahahahahaha! You thought he was going to skip class hahahahahahaha! Hahahahaha and stopped him for education! Hahahaha Ha ha!!"

It is rare for Xiao Peng, who is usually venomous and cold, to commit such stupidity. Xiong Weining will finally find an opportunity to laugh at him, and he will definitely not let it go. He was laughing wildly and suddenly remembered something, when did Xiao Peng commit this kind of stupidity? Stupid, it must have been stimulated by the recent accidents, is it inhumane to laugh at him like this?

Xiong Weining raised his hand to wipe away his tears and was about to comfort him, when he saw Xiao Peng with a smile on his lips, his peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, his eyes were cold, and he immediately jumped up from the sofa: "What are you doing?!"

Xiao Peng unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, slowly understood the cuffs, and asked with a smile: "Have you laughed enough?"

Xiong Weining swallowed and backed away again and again: "You, you, don't come here! I am straight and straight! Don't try to seduce me!"

Xiao Peng approached while rolling up his sleeves, stopped in front of the sofa and pulled the corners of his mouth into a handsome smile, Xiong Weining was pressed on the sofa when he regained consciousness, Xiao Peng gritted his molars and smiled grimly: "I'm afraid why didn't you just return?" Smiling very happily? If you don’t laugh enough, I can help you.”

Before the words finished, Xiao Peng threw himself on the sofa and scratched Xiong Weining's waist and armpits, Xiong Weining's whole body was itchy, Xiao Peng had already burst out laughing as soon as he met him, begging for mercy in a trembling voice: "I was wrong hahahahaha! Brother! Brother!! Hahahahahahahaha! Please forgive me!!! Hahahahahaha..."

The difference in height and strength between the two is too great, Mr. Xiong is "vainly famous" but has no strength to fight back, being pressed on the sofa by Xiao Peng, he doesn't even have the strength to struggle.

The mobile phone sang in the bedroom. Teacher Xiao stood up holding Xiong Weining's head, straightened his clothes lightly, glanced at Xiong Weining like a king, stretched out his hand to rub his messy hair, and turned back to the room. X ruthless scumbag

Xiong Weining on the sofa, biting his lower lip with red eyes, groaning, "Beast!" He is like a good son who has been molested.

The tragedy in the world, I can't bear to look directly at it!

Xiao Peng looked at the string of numbers on the screen and frowned, there is no saved number?He didn't even delete Chu Wenhao's number but just changed his name. Whose phone number is this?Could it be that Chu Wenhao changed his number?

After hesitating for a while, Xiao Peng was still afraid of delaying his work, so he decided to connect the phone and listen.

"Hello, is this Teacher Xiao Peng?" A young voice came out of the receiver with a smile, "I'm Li Shuhe."

Xiao Peng secretly heaved a sigh of relief, walked to the desk and sat down: "I am, hello Teacher Li..."

On the sofa in the living room, Xiong Weining posted a Moments accusing him of having a violent roommate, and added a selfie of himself with messy hair.

After 3 seconds, a comment popped up, "Hai Jiajie: Did you offend Xiao Peng? Please pray for your blessings [heshi][heshi][heshi]"

As soon as Xiong Weining finished typing the reply with three question marks, Hai Jiajie's private chat rang out over there. Teacher Xiong was startled, and took two quick breaths to suppress the shock before clicking on it.

Hai Jiajie: Did Xiao Peng beat you up?

Xiong Weining: Emmmm, no, it's just playing around with me.

Hai Jiajie: You better stop messing around with him, I'm afraid your arm will be broken.

Hai Jiajie: [picture]

Xiong Weining felt that what he said was out of his mind, so he sent a picture and opened it full of doubts. In the picture, the man was sitting sideways on a chair in a bar, his right hand was hung around his neck with a plaster cast, and his left eye socket was a piece of Bruised, Xiong Weining squinted his eyes and zoomed in on the photo, his eyes widened in shock.He has seen this person before, if he remembers correctly, this is Xiao Peng's ex-boyfriend Chu Wenhao.

These arms...the eye sockets...

Xiong Weining: [Shivering.JPG]

Xiong Weining: Could it be... Xiao Peng did it? ? ! !

Hai Jiajie: What do you think?

Xiong Weining in front of the screen swallowed his saliva. Surely the well-educated, elegant and easy-going Xiao Peng did it?This is too violent! !

Teacher Xiao, who had no idea that he had been classified as a "violent element" by his roommate, was currently on the phone with the new intern in charge of him.

Li Shuhe's voice hesitated: "I was in elementary school when I was an intern in my senior year, and I haven't met high school students yet, so I don't know if they get along well." He sighed, "Alas... it shouldn't be particularly difficult to manage. Right? It's over! What if I can't go to class at that time!"

Xiao Peng was amused to hear his decadent tone, so he persuaded softly: "No! No. [-] Middle School is a key school in the city. Although there are class distinctions, the overall quality of the students is very good! The children in the innovation class will be better than The children in the parallel class are duller, and no matter how noisy the children in the parallel class are, they are not so bold."

"Innovation class?" Li Shuhe's tone was a little puzzled.

Xiao Peng explained to him: "No. 6 middle school class is divided into innovation class and parallel class. The parallel class is like the sophomore 10 I lead now. There are 1 classes in total. Classes 5 to 6 are liberal arts classes, and classes 10 to 5 are science classes. .Innovation classes are located on the fifth and sixth floors of the teaching building. There are 6 liberal arts innovation classes and [-] science innovation classes. Learn to classify again, and those who have better grades in the parallel class can be admitted to the innovative class."

"There is still this kind!" Li Shuhe sighed, "Is this... allowed by the Education Bureau?"

Xiao Peng reached out and grabbed the hanging ornament under the desk lamp, and said with a smile: "You can't divide into classes during the compulsory education stage, but it's different after entering high school!"

Hearing Li Shuhe's half-understanding "Oh", Xiao Peng explained to him: "Don't care about these divisions, you are a physical education teacher, and each class has at most one class a week, but there are nearly twenty classes. Class, isn't your schedule easy?"

Li Shuhe laughed innocently, his laughter was particularly contagious, Xiao Peng seemed to be able to see him when he heard it, the tall boy smiled honestly, a bit... like a big golden retriever.Xiao Peng was amused by his obscenity, and felt that there was really a big golden retriever on the phone, wagging its tail and head, chatting with him.

Xiao Peng snapped back to his senses, saw the reflection of the photo frame on the table, and realized that he was smiling a little obscenely.Teacher Xiao put the photo frame upside down on the table with a "touch", stretched out his hand to rub his face, and cursed himself for being sick.

Li Shuhe sighed again, Xiao Peng quickly suppressed the image of the golden retriever sighing in his mind, and forced himself to listen carefully to what he said: "At present, the last two classes in the morning, and the second and third classes in the afternoon are full, and we still have time to wait." It’s good to have a unified class meeting on Friday afternoon, otherwise I’ll be on the playground all week.”

Xiao Peng smiled and comforted: "Think about Mr. Lei, he leads all 23 classes in the first year of senior high school, so he really guards the playground all week."

"There are so many classes with only two physical education teachers, isn't it too little?" Li Shuhe was puzzled, "Teacher Lei can't finish his class."

"Actually, there are three physical education teachers. Teacher Qiu started her maternity leave in the middle of last semester, and she will probably not be back until next semester. By then, your class with Teacher Lei will be easier." Xiao Peng coughed twice: "And the physical education class Well, the parallel class in the first year of senior high school is basically borrowed for the promotion class, even though the class is scheduled, it is rarely taken."

Li Shuhe's tone suddenly jumped up: "Does that mean I will also be borrowed? Then I won't have to take so many classes!"

Xiao Peng laughed lowly: "You are a newcomer who hasn't passed the internship period yet, so you're just thinking about how to get lazy!" Li Shuhe smiled embarrassedly.

The street lights outside the window were dim, and there was no night for evening self-study. The campus was quiet, and there was no sound at all.

The conversation between the two changed from work to casual chatting. Xiao Peng knew that Li Shuhe had just graduated from university and was only 22 years old this year. He smiled and said to Li Shuhe, "22-year-old young man, how nice..."

Li Shuhe asked back: "Where is Mr. Xiao? We should be about the same age?"

Xiao Peng pouted: "I am eight years older than you, and this year happens to be my 30th birthday!"

Li Shuhe suddenly stopped talking, Xiao Peng frowned and was wondering if he had said something wrong just now, so he said, "Mr. Xiao, you don't look old at all."

Xiao Peng's eyebrows twitched, the child really could talk: "Hehe, thank you..."

Li Shuhe was obviously flustered on the other side, faltering and panicking, Xiao Peng seemed to be able to see him flustered and at a loss, and finally he spoke to comfort him first: "Okay, okay, I'm just joking with you, I'm not angry."

Li Shuhe asked cautiously, "Mr. Xiao, are you really not angry?"

Alas... Xiao Peng couldn't help sighing, this kid looked silly but still had a sensitive heart, so he had no choice but to persuade and comfort the newcomer.

Xiao Peng changed countless positions in front of the desk, until the door of the room was slammed by Xiong Weining, only then did he see that it was already ten o'clock on the wall clock.Li Shuhe on the other end of the phone said in a timely manner: "Mr. Xiao, are you going to rest? Blame me for disturbing you so late and delaying your rest!"

Xiao Peng stretched his waist and stood up loosely: "No, you are my teacher in charge. If you don't understand anything, of course you can ask me."

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries, until Xiong Weining couldn't bear it anymore and yelled outside the door: "Xiao Peng, are you going to take a shower or not!!" before hanging up the phone, looking at the 02:46:23 call time on the screen, Xiao Peng Ears feel itchy.

Xiong Weining folded his arms at the door and watched Xiao Peng open the door, and laughed coldly: "Who can talk on the phone for so long? New boyfriend?"

Xiao Peng tilted his head, and asked blankly, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Recalling the tragic Chu Wenhao in the photo, Xiong Weining couldn't help shivering and hurried away: "I don't care about you, you go take a shower!"

Xiao Peng sneered at him and rolled his eyes: "You are a dead house mother who has been solo for 26 years, but you like to be an emotional consultant for others."

Xiong Weining closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to suppress his urge to fight, and desperately told himself that the person in front of him was a violent person and he couldn't beat him.

The cynicism towards Mr. Xiong put Xiao Peng in a good mood, humming a song and going into the bathroom to take a shower.

It was already late at night when he finished tidying up, and the door of Xiong Weining's room was closed tightly. Xiao Peng even suspected that he had locked it inside, so he ran over and knocked on the door: "Do you want to know who called me?"

Slippers clicked in the room immediately, Xiong Weining opened the door suddenly, Xinghe's big eyes were full of gossip, Xiao Peng mysteriously leaned into his ear, and said softly: "You are late, I don't want to talk about it. "

Then, amidst Xiong Weining's furious roar of "Xiao Peng, you uncle", Ben walked to his room in satisfaction.

It was at this point that Xiao Peng saw the message Xu Niannian had sent him, and hurriedly accepted the invitation to join the two group chats of Class 6, Grade [-], and then went to bed with peace of mind.

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Update update, the opening of the article is too hasty, the update time is temporarily set at night