First Love Performance Art [Entertainment]

Qin Fang: "..."

Okay, he misunderstood Teacher Mu.

[Hahaha absolutely supports the leader's decision, Mr. Mu's awareness is okay]

[This is the reason why I lose every time every year]

[I can't play but I can't play, let's go home with my mother every year]

Qin Fang was silent for a moment, pretending to be calm with a stiff face: "It doesn't matter, gold can shine anywhere, I am a person who can bend and stretch, and I stand on guard—"

Song Jianchu: "Forget it."

Qin Fang: "?"

Qin Fang's face softened a little, and he looked away.

Qin breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this kid has grown up and is sensible.

Song Jianchu didn't look at him, and broke open the orange in his hand: "It was so hard for Director Zhang to catch the notes when you passed the note to the girl back then. It's good for you to experience being the dean for yourself and learn to grow."

Qin Fang: "."

"Passing a note to a girl?" Pei Shinian said in surprise, "Xiao Qin, I can't tell. How could you be so profane before?"

[Wow, I really can't tell, I thought Teacher Qin had never been in a relationship]

【Teacher Qin hides it very deeply】

Qin Fang blushed, stared and said, "Don't spread rumors! When did I pass notes to my female classmates in class?"

"Oh." Song Jianchu looked indifferent: "I'm sorry for remembering wrong."

Qin Fang secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's a love letter from Chinese class."

Qin Fang: "!!!"

Song Jianchu's tone was flat: "At the flag-raising ceremony on Monday, the whole school reported criticism. That day was Christmas, and Director Zhang decided to crack down on puppy love because he made a serious mistake in the second grade. Hundreds of students were seriously affected because you failed to find a chance to confess your love. The success rate of school couples holding hands in those years. The next day, the scolding notes had to be queued up at the gate of your class to deliver, until the last day before the winter vacation."

Qin Fang: "..."

"Hahahaha, Qin Fang, you're so funny, why are you so unlucky." Pei Shinian slapped the table laughing uncontrollably: "If I break a marriage, I have to hate you to death."

The teachers around who were having breakfast were watching the recording of the program here, and they also remembered this incident, and couldn't help covering their mouths and giggling.

Qin Fang squeezed the sunglasses in his hand tightly, his expression bright.

Does this person have such a good memory? ? ?

Mu Ye handed the principal apples and bananas to ensure a balanced breakfast, and praised him gently: "The principal has a really good memory."

Qin Fang's eyes were complicated: "..."

[Hahahaha Teacher Qin's middle school life turned out to be so exciting]

[Cub, you are worthy of being a top student, you can even remember the day when your rival overturned so clearly]

[Damn laughing, I sprayed Coke]

【God, it's too scary to be a deadly enemy with Smelly Bao, I can't fight at all】

【Brother Fang is brave】

【Although my son can eat it, is Mr. Mu feeding the elephant? ? 】

[The breeder is too skilled, hahaha]

Instead of talking nonsense with the new employee, Song Jianchu ate the orange peeled by his lover, an apple and a banana, and finished his nutritious breakfast.

In two days, Director Qin officially joined the staff.

In the morning, Song Jianchu held a meeting with the teachers and decided to arrange a grooming inspection for the first year group.

Hongyu's appearance has always been the hardest-hit area, and it is also the main reason why foreign schools have been criticizing the school's bad ethos.Many female students wear light makeup when they go to school, and some male students wear earrings when they go to school.

Director Zhang has also tried his best before, but unfortunately these cunning little devils always have various ways to evade inspections.

This time the principal and director Qin joined forces to attack. As outstanding graduates of the school, the two of them knew very well the methods used by the students to evade appearance inspections, and jointly formulated a perfect strategy.

Before the inspection, the head teachers of each class followed Principal Song's instructions and did not issue any notice in advance.In the second class in the morning, the teachers kept the students in the classroom on the grounds of taking the class test, and locked all the toilets on the first floor.A few offices were also specially vacated, and more than a dozen barbers were invited to rectify the image of the students on the spot.

Song Jianchu and Qin Fang led the head teachers of each class in the first year of high school to form an inspection team, and together they raided and inspected each class.

The inspection team quickly passed the corridor, and Qin Fang squinted at the eye-catching hair color of the principal next to him: "Principal Song, as the principal, shouldn't you set an example? This hair color is not suitable for checking students..."

Song Jianchu also considered this, and put on a hat specially.He thought for a while: "Wait a minute..." He didn't go in.

"You will really add to the chaos." Qin Fang sighed sadly: "The new principal is a family that buried his love, what will the students do if they don't accept it later."

Song Jianchu: "."

"Burn love..." Pei Shinian laughed out loud from behind, and quickly shut his mouth.The teachers also pursed their lips to hold back their laughter.

【hahahahahahahahaha】

[Non-mainstream principal hahahaha]

[Principal · Funeral Song: Who is missing?Money and money! 】

[Teacher Qin is talking nonsense!My son's pink hair is much more foreign than funeral love! 】

【that is!The quality of the bleached and dyed hair is still so good, it looks like the entry of the master Tony! 】

【掂閙ァ, osmium chu謌蒶眀 is love style~】

Song Jianchu gritted his teeth, and said without squinting: "The dean takes care of himself first, wears a brooch and grabs hair, I don't know who thought you were the wedding master of ceremonies who went to the wrong place."

The shoulders of the teachers trembled even more.

Qin Fang: "..."

Has this person's mouth been practiced?

[Hahahahahahahahaha ha ha ha ha ha to laugh]

【These two are so interesting】

【It's really a chess match】

"I don't think it matters." Mu Yeren said with a smile: "When they become principals, they can decide their appearance as they like."

"That's right." Bai Xingyu said, "It's nothing, maybe it has an incentive effect."

Song Jianchu was expressionless and lowered his hat a little.

The inspection team rushed into the classrooms one by one, finding out a large number of students with unqualified appearance and appearance, and sent them to the barber directly and seamlessly for reform.

After checking the international class A, it seemed to be in the hardest hit area.

After these two days of running-in, the students of International Class A have lost their temper.Han Tian dyed his hair and didn't say anything when he was arrested. The students who were judged as unqualified also stood up cooperatively and followed the teacher out helplessly.

Ren Lin tried to struggle for the last time: "Teacher, I really didn't get a perm. This is a natural roll."

Qin Fang sneered: "Natural rolls can roll out tinfoil and iron them."

Song Jianchu handed over the mobile phone and said indifferently: "Call your parents and provide your self-certification with a photo from the age of three to ten."

Ren Lin walked out silently.

[Fuck, it's amazing! 】

【shivering】

[I feel sorry for this classmate, because of the violent attack from two pro-seniors]

A round of surprise inspections was over, and there was a long line outside the office waiting for a haircut.

Director Zhang looked at the students who accepted the transformation obediently, nodded with satisfaction and commented: "It is indeed a good partner who was inseparable on the grade list back then, and the work efficiency is high."

【"Good Partner"】

【Look at their happy expressions】

The two who were praised turned their faces away and ignored each other, both of them looked disgusted.

Mu Ye looked at Song Jianchu's displeased expression since the morning, and pursed his lower lip amusedly, thinking that he would go back to the evening to coax the pissed off kid.

During the lunch break, Song Jianchu was resting on the table in the principal's office when someone knocked on the door.

He raised his head from the table: "Please come in."

"Did I bother you to rest?" Mu Ye pushed open the door and smiled: "Soon, 5 minutes."

"It's okay." Song Jianchu sat up straight in sleepiness: "Is there something wrong?"

Mu Ye came in and closed the door, came over and supported the desk with one hand, and raised his chin with two fingers.

Song Jianchu: "!"

Thinking that his lover came to send a kiss, Song Jianchu leisurely became nervous.He raised his chin slightly, and quickly glanced at the unlocked door.

It's working hours, and it's not appropriate to do this kind of thing in the office without a camera.

Song Jianchu was entangled in his heart and decided to refuse.

When he looked up, he saw the man's naturally ruddy lips.The perfect kissing experience last night came back to my mind.

Song Jianchu's lips moved slightly, his gaze was fixed, but he still didn't make a sound in the end.

He thought calmly, it didn't matter if he only kissed for a minute or two, no one would come in at this time.

His heartbeat slowly accelerated, ready to close his eyes at any moment.

After waiting for a while, it was too late for the person in front of him to bend down.

Song Jianchu put his hands on the desk, and Mu Ye looked up with his chin hooked.A few seconds later, he opened his eyes slightly, his expression gradually blank: "?"

"It's much better than in the morning." Mu Ye's gaze stayed under his nose for a few seconds, and he took out a small white round tube: "But we still need to take care of it."

Song Jianchu stared blankly at the things in Mu Ye's hand.

lip balm?

Before he could react, the silky cream lightly brushed against his lower lip.

Although Song Jianchu is an Internet celebrity, he is not such a fastidious male blogger, and he never puts anything on his face when making videos.It was the first time he used this thing, and he was a little bit resistant in his heart, not daring to move it.

Mu Ye's movements were very careful, his eyelashes drooped following his gaze, making his expression look very gentle, and he said with a smile: "Our Chuchu lips are too fragile, in order to allow you to kiss me more times, we must protect them in the future. "

Song Jianchu: "..."

After helping him put on the lipstick, Mu Ye took his hand away.

This lipstick has a light texture and is not greasy.But Song Jianchu was still not used to it, subconsciously licked his lower lip, and tasted a bit of cherry.

"Don't lick it." Mu Ye pressed his head, left the lip balm on his desk, and said in a gentle voice: "Put it away, and remember to use it in the future."

Song Jianchu resisted the thought of licking his lips, because he seemed a little dazed because of the unfamiliar feeling: "...Thank you."

This expression was so cute, Mu Ye couldn't help rubbing the boy's head again.

"Continue to rest." Mu Ye said regretfully: "I still have to prepare for the afternoon class, so I can't give you a hug, and I will replenish you in the evening."

"En." Song Jianchu looked at him: "Go."

When he reached the door, Mu Ye turned around and smiled, closed the door and left.

Song Jianchu looked at the person who simply left, feeling a little empty in his heart, as if something was missing.

Staring at the door for a few seconds, Song Jianchu lowered his eyes and looked at the white lipstick on the table. There was indeed a pattern of cherries on the top of the lid, like something for girls.

Song Jianchu picked up the lipstick and studied it, then opened the lid and smelled it.

Does Mu Ye usually use it himself?

It should be, celebrities pay attention to maintenance...

Song Jianchu closed the lid of the lipstick and was about to put away the things.Suddenly, the door of the office was knocked twice quickly and pushed open from the outside.

"Principal, I have summed up a few puppy love gathering spots in the school. The time of the program is limited and the opportunity is rare. Let's strike while the iron is hot and give it a pot tonight..."

Qin Fang stared at the things in Song Jianchu's hand, his voice paused.

Song Jianchu: "..."

Qin Fang's eyebrows moved, and the corners of his mouth slowly tightened: "No way, Song Jianchu, do you still use lipstick?"

Song Jianchu's expression froze for a moment, and he quickly stuffed the things in his hand into the drawer, and said in a low voice, "Who let you in?"

"You still use cherry flavor, I didn't expect you to be quite manly, and you have a girlish heart." Qin Fang raised his eyes, and instantly understood: "I said why you let yourself go as soon as you graduated, no wonder you want to get this different colors of hair..."

Song Jianchu tried his best to restrain himself: "Don't get sick, talk about things."

"I'm really sorry." Qin Fang looked guilty, and said to himself: "I knew you were so weak in heart, and I let you have a fight before. You didn't cry before, did you?"

Taking a deep breath, Song Jianchu resisted the urge to kick people out, gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to cry, I can help you now."

"Tsk, look at this. Actually, I don't bother you that much, but I just can't understand bking." Qin Fang scratched his head and said apologetically, "It turns out that I misunderstood you, and those are all yours." Protective coloration."

Song Jianchu couldn't bear it anymore: "Are you mentally ill?"

"Don't worry, I will never go out and talk nonsense, who hasn't got a little hobby yet." Qin Fang smiled kindly: "Really, I understand everything."

Unable to communicate with this person at all, Song Jianchu closed his eyes tiredly, and supported his forehead: "Have you finished talking? Can you go out?"

Qin Fang came over and stretched out his hand, and said sincerely, "Little cutie, let's make up."

Song Jianchu's eyelids twitched three times, he gritted his teeth and pointed at the door: "Get out."