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"Where is your head teacher, are you still awake?"

The excellent parent wiped his face, walked out from the almost collapsed You Xiaoxiu, and asked the class monitor.By the way, he gave You Xiaoxiu a look: Look at how promising you are.

You Xiaoxiu crawled into the bathroom ashamedly like a soft-legged shrimp.

The squad leader was a little embarrassed by this unscrupulous parent. He didn't stand or sit, and somehow felt a nervous feeling of a son-in-law meeting his mother-in-law.

"The class teacher is gone." He replied.

The excellent parent showed doubts: "Leaving?" He looked at the time: "What time is it, when did you leave?"

"It's eight or nine o'clock. I called the car back early in the morning, saying that the school has some things to deal with."

The excellent parent smiled. It's neither a holiday nor a school start. He doesn't go to the village and doesn't go to the store. What can the school ask him to be a small head teacher to deal with?

This is hiding from me.

The excellent parent sighed in his heart, he still scared people, so if you want to hide, just hide for a while.

The class teacher is gone, and his arrangements for today can basically be stopped. The left and right are boring, so he lit a cigarette and started teasing the class leader: "What were you doing just now?"

"Boom!"

You Xiaoxiu covered her forehead and stuck her head out with red ears: "Father!"

The excellent parent laughed loudly: "Pack up your things and take you to dinner."

The three of them were leisurely and leisurely, and the head teacher at the other end was not in a bright mood at all.

Seeing that the school is about to start, there are many things in the school season itself. There are many things to do in the general assembly and small meetings. This and that have to be taken care of in all aspects. Now the superiors are rectifying the discipline. I don't know if the grade director will find him.

Ordinarily, it would not be possible for him to make an article on such a big deal, but he is afraid of "what if" in everything, and it's fine to let the readers lose the horse, but to tell the teachers and students in the school that I am a small pornographic writer, that would be too much. No face.

The homeroom teacher's face turns numb when he thinks about that scene. He is a planned and rigorous person. He always likes to plan ahead and arrange the future in advance. When he gets home, he organizes all the documents and compiles a bright and aboveboard version, just in case the grade teacher is fine. look for a job.

When tidying up, his mind was full of the battle between heaven and man, the two villains were chattering and arguing, one always felt that it would be no big deal even if he was discovered, and the teacher's rules didn't say that teachers are not allowed to have personal hobbies, right?

The other said that what you wrote was Xiao Huangwen.

Xiao Huangwen is also based on the plot. If the feelings are in place, you are not allowed to do something in harmony?

Another one: it's Xiao Huangwen.

Even if I was more passionate and overdrive when I wrote the online version back then, that was still a personal matter, and the published version only eulogized the pure brotherhood...

Villain: Huang Wen.

understood!

The head teacher had a splitting headache.

After sorting it out, he planned to make up for the updates that had been lost in the past two days. When he opened the document, he saw fifty times "a real warrior dares to face the life of scrubbing the boss".

This is all thanks to good parents.

Thinking of the head teacher who is an excellent parent, his eyes darkened. He lit a cigarette anxiously and took two puffs. He always felt the taste of an excellent parent in his mouth.

Last night, he was first angry and then frightened. He didn't want to think about what the outstanding parents did, just as if he was bitten by a mad dog.But the picture and temperature keep rising to disturb his mind, the more he thinks about it, the more he remembers clearly: how he was locked on his leg by the excellent parent, how his lips were held warmly, how the excellent parent's tongue was How to pry open his teeth, stab into his mouth unreasonably, and force him to feel his breath...

"Snapped!"

The class teacher slapped two keyboard buttons flying with one palm.