The four movie kings spoiled me to the top

The program team installed cameras in the classrooms, offices and dormitories, but Nanfeng didn't care at all, and did what he wanted with his children.

After all, Lu Yuan was more sober, knowing that there was a camera, and reminded Nanfeng several times, but Nanfeng just pinched him like this, and the eye sockets of his bullying were red before he let him go with satisfaction.

"It's bad, it's really bad." Yan Qiancheng covered his face with the quilt, he couldn't think about sharing a room with them, he thought he could get closer to the cutie, but in the end he was abused.

After all, Lu Yuan couldn't hold back his family Nanshen, who was obviously ten years older than Lu Yuan, but what was surprising was that Nanshen was actually the clingier and willful one.

This was no different from coming out publicly. Xu Ye couldn't help but feel lucky that the show wasn't broadcast live and could still be edited.

Ming Xiaoying just came to the show on the first day and she has nothing to love.

Fu Ran sneered, "Do you want to leave again? Go early, don't stay here and suffer."

Ming Xiaoying was aroused by her, and she regained her spirits, "No way!" Just kidding, it's not easy to retreat so easily after meeting an idol.

Although she still didn't like Lu Yuan, she still wanted to see Nanshen more.

Being able to participate in a variety show with Nanshin, this is a rarer opportunity than going to Mars!

Although Fu Ran laughed at Ming Xiaoying, but in his heart there was a sense of pity for Ming Xiaoying.

It's just that the one she dislikes is Nan Shen.

Great God?Rich and powerful?Relying on the milk bag, she likes to look down on people so badly that she can't even say a word.

Fu Ran wanted to bite the handkerchief unwillingly, she also wanted to cling to the milk bag and not let go, and she also wanted to hear the soft milk bag call her name.

This Hope Primary School has not been established for a long time, and it is funded by the Cen Group. The teaching buildings and dormitories are very new, and the equipment is quite complete. The classrooms and dormitories are equipped with bathrooms. The conditions are not difficult.

But Lu Yuan was still a little worried that Nanshen would not adapt.

Nan Feng smiled, "You are here, how can you not get used to it?"

Lu Yuan was very sweet when he heard this.

Yan Qiancheng, who was wiping his hair, rolled his eyes, "Brother, whoever has a camera, please be careful."

When Lu Yuan heard this, he immediately sat upright, far away from Nanshen.

Nan Feng said, "Come here, your hair hasn't been blown yet."

Lu Yuan brushed his wet hair, "No need, I will do it myself."

Yan Qiancheng seized the opportunity to pick up his blower and put it in front of him, "Little cutie, shall I help you?"

Lu Yuan hurriedly waved his hands.

Yan Qiancheng said, "I'll help you, and we should be closer. Others only think that you and us have a good relationship, and no one will think about you and A Feng."

This sounded very reasonable, but seeing Yan Qiancheng approaching and Nanfeng not turning his back, Lu Yuan stepped aside first.

"It still doesn't work, let Teacher Xu edit it."

Lu Yuan hid while talking.

Nan Feng was satisfied.

Yan Qiancheng deserved to be Nanfeng's friend, and he didn't know if it was unintentional, but Lu Yuan hid from him and hid in Nanfeng's arms.

Lu Yuan was caught off guard and fell into Nanfeng's arms, trying to break free, but before he could move, Nanshen carried him to the bed like a chicken.

Nan Feng said, "This time, you carried me here by yourself."

Lu Yuan pouted, and looked at Yan Qiancheng aggrievedly, "It wasn't intentional."

Nanfeng picked up the blower to blow his hair, heard this, and leaned into his ear, "You don't want to hug me?"

Lu Yuan's ears turned red, he really couldn't say something against his will, "I think so."

"But." Before he could finish speaking, Nan Feng actually lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Lu Yuan's eyes widened. He hadn't forgotten that there was a camera in the room!

Lu Yuan was forced by his relatives, but he was still worried, what should he do?

The corner of Nanfeng's mouth curled up slightly, and he dried his hair and pulled him down on the bed, covering himself and him with a quilt.

"sleep."

Lu Yuan wanted to run away in a hurry, "Master, the camera has captured it."

He moved less than an inch, and was dragged back to the bed by Nan Feng, who pressed him even tighter.

"Just cut it off."

Nan Feng lowered his head and buried his face on his neck, "Don't sleep? Are you still alive? Then do something else?"

He moved his hands under the quilt, and Lu Yuan's face was on fire. He was too frightened to move any more, and whispered softly, "Master, the camera, Senior Yan is still there."

His lowered voice became softer, Nan Feng's eyes sank, and he buried his head in his neck, holding back for a long time before he could not eat him.

But she also fumbled with him and begged for a lot of advantages before letting him go.

Even though they were covered with a quilt, the two of them were almost sticking together, their intimacy made the staff behind the camera blush and go crazy again.

How can this be played!Do we have to cut off everything in the dormitory?Nan Shen is too capricious!

Later, when it was broadcast, these scenes of Nanshen and his little wife's daily life were indeed cut out, and Nanfeng kept them in his computer.

After preparing for a day, the next day is the start of school, Lu Yuan got up early to wash up, and woke up Nanshen too.

Nan closed his eyes. Before he was awake, his body woke up first. He habitually hugged Lu Yuan's waist and pulled him over to kiss him.

Lu Yuan quickly covered his mouth, stretched out his hand and pushed him, "Master, wake up, class is about to begin."

Nan Feng opened his eyes, and finally remembered that he was recording a show. He held his hand and kissed him before letting him go.

Lu Yuan was let go by him, and immediately backed away, for fear that he would be like at home again, pressing him on the bed like this, that would not work.

"Master, get up and wash up first, and I'll get you breakfast first."

After Lu Yuan finished speaking, he blushed and wanted to go out the door. He passed by Yan Qiancheng's bed. He remembered that he hadn't called him, and walked over again. Distance amplified his voice, "Senior, wake up!"

Yan Qiancheng was dreaming of a cat in rua, when suddenly the cat disappeared from his eyes, and fierce rock music rang in his ears, which happened to be Nanfeng's song.

Yan Qiancheng:......

He rubbed his ears and sat up, looking at Lu Yuan dissatisfied, "Little cutie, at least you can change to a softer song, and you can use yours."

Lu Yuan smiled, "I'm afraid you won't wake up, Senior Xu and Senior Mu both said it was difficult for you to wake up."

Yan Qiancheng clicked his tongue, "These two bastards just like the choreographer behind the scenes."

He glanced at Nanfeng and didn't get up, as if he was still angry when he got out of bed.

"You call that guy to play rock music too."

Lu Yuan said confidently, "How can I do that? It will scare Master."

Yan Qiancheng: ......

Damn, he shouldn't have asked.

Lu Yuan smiled, "Senior, hurry up and wash up, I'll get you and Master some breakfast."

Yan Qiancheng looked at his energetic back and sighed slightly, "It's really good to be good, and it's really cute to be lovable."

That is.

Already have a master.

He lay back on the bed and sighed.

Lu Yuan took his breakfast back from the cafeteria. It was cooked by the chef arranged by the program group earlier, and it tasted good.

Lu Yuan put down his breakfast, washed Nanfeng and Yan Qiancheng properly, and went downstairs to the office to prepare for class.

Although it was recording a program, Lu Yuan did not regard himself as an artist, but really as a teacher on the first day of work, and took this job seriously.

He, Xu Ye and the principal stood outside the school gate to welcome the children.

Looking at the children chattering like little radishes, I couldn't help but smile.

On the first day of school, children in the first grade are basically sent by their parents in person.

When the parents of each child in Class [-] hand over their children to Xu Ye and Lu Yuan, they will seriously keep their parents' entrustment in their hearts.

Many children are sent by grandparents, or aunts and aunts send their own children, and only half of them are sent by real parents.

Xu Ye said, "It happens to be the peak season for part-time jobs, so everyone should go out to work part-time."

Lu Yuan nodded. He grew up accompanied by his parents. On the first day he went to school, his parents sent him to school, and they kept looking at him at the door of the classroom, watching him talking and laughing with his classmates. Take it easy.

Unbeknownst to him, Lu Yuan looked at the back of them leaving, touched his nose sadly, and wiped his tears with a handkerchief.

The memory made Lu Yuan smile.

But after laughing, he couldn't help but think, would these children without their parents be more sad than him at the beginning?

He must pay attention to the emotions of the children.

Lu Yuan made up his mind to remember the names of every child entering the class. He is not the head teacher, but both he and Xu Ye are responsible for taking care of life.

The first-grade children are very naughty and familiar, with a pure nature, especially many children who live very close to each other and play together since they were young.

Soon I was able to play happily with my classmates, and the noise almost knocked the roof off.

"Children! Be quiet." Xu Ye stood on the stage and shouted for a long time, but the classroom was still noisy.

Xu Ye was almost discouraged, and said to Lu Yuan, "This is more difficult than being a host."

Lu Yuan thought, although Xu Ye said so, he will do this show every year and never give up.

Xu Ye lowered his head and glanced at his watch, "Class is about to start, how can it be so messy?"

She yelled again worriedly, but Xu Ye had always been soft-spoken, never lost his temper, and was even more reluctant to be too aggressive with the child.

In the previous seasons, the head teacher came to help manage it. In this season, she served as the head teacher. There was no one to help, and it was really hard to control it all at once.

The child's natural insight let them know that Xu Ye is a completely harmless person, so let them relax and release their nature.

A few girls quieted down obediently, but most of the children still had a good time.

Xu Ye was at a loss, Lu Yuan couldn't help worrying, Xu Ye couldn't manage it, would they still be able to go to class smoothly?Will he also talk loudly in his class, how to manage it?

Lu Yuan thought that he was a man, so he should be more intimidating than a gentle woman like Xu Ye, right?

Lu Yuan felt that it was time for him to show some momentum.

He cleared his throat, "Students, sit down, class is about to start!"

The children in the front row became quiet and looked at the new teacher with curiosity on their faces.

Lu Yuan and Xu Ye looked at each other.

Xu Ye said, "It worked?"

Lu Yuan was also overjoyed, did he calm down these little bastards?

He is still very imposing.

The next moment, the talking girls raised their heads and stared at Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan saw that their little faces were reddish and timid, and his heart tightened. Could it be that he was too fierce just now?Scared them?

Lu Yuan was wondering whether to say something to comfort the children.

A little girl suddenly got up from the table and ran to him.

Seeing the little girl's flushed face, Lu Yuan thought she might not be sick.

Unexpectedly, the little girl reached out and hugged his thigh.

Lu Yuan:? ? ?

The little girl whimpered, "Pretty teacher, take a good look, are you our class teacher? You can be our class teacher."

Xu Ye:......

Xu Ye smiled and said to the little girl, "I am your head teacher."

The little girl curled her lips and hugged Lu Yuan without letting go. She was so weak that she insisted on her little idea, "I want to be a beautiful teacher."

Xu Ye:......

She narrowed her eyes slightly, what's wrong with the children nowadays, they are all so facial-controlled and angry.