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Chapter 71 Sima Zhao's Heart

Half an hour later, the outstanding parents parked the car in their garage.

head teacher:"……"

Class teacher: "What makes you think that I can relax drinking at your house?"

"Can't you?" The excellent parent got out of the car and opened the co-pilot's door, leaning on the door frame and smiling shamelessly at the head teacher: "Being with me is enough for you to relax."

The homeroom teacher sneered: Isn't your Sima Zhao's heart exposed enough?

His butt was stuck to the seat and he didn't move. The excellent parent looked at him and smiled for a while, then raised his eyebrows suddenly: "Teacher class, are you afraid of what I will do to you, so you dare not come down?"

The head teacher kicked him off the car and walked to the elevator: "How old are you? Still playing aggressive games?"

It doesn't help.

The excellent parents locked the car in a happy mood, and entered the elevator with the head teacher: "The main thing is that I have good wine, so you can drink freely."

The class teacher's daily life is two-point and one-line. Except for home visits, he rarely goes to other people's homes.If this scene had been left before, even if it was yesterday, the head teacher would not have paid any attention to him, and would have turned around and left in the car.After all, hooligans and wine are still in the same room, and this combination will inevitably remind him of a messy night.It's impossible to repeat it again, the head teacher thought, he was really exhausted physically and mentally by the two days of trouble, and urgently needed a way to vent, let's stay at home, anyway, good parents play hooligans regardless of time and place , public places are not much better.

If he gets drunk, he will leave.

He was calculating in his heart, and the excellent parent "Didi" entered the password door, and said, "I'm busy this week, I haven't had time to call my aunt, and the house is quite chaotic."

This is an international standard of politeness, the teacher in charge said casually: "It's okay, all one..."

As soon as the door opened, the second half of his sentence disappeared in the throat: "...you are really rude."

There is no doubt about the quality of life of an excellent parent. It can be seen from his usual flamboyant style that the house is simple and elegant in both decoration and decoration, and is of great value.However, looking around, there are clothes on the sofa, a stack of magazines on the carpet, a crumpled exam paper in the middle of the magazines, half a fried egg on the plate on the dining table, and hanging on the stool. A half sock turned upside down.

Pig fine peggy pattern.

"Bachelors bring children, please be considerate." The outstanding parents flipped out a pair of slippers and skillfully sold their sons: "They are all excellent things."

The head teacher stared at the pair of slippers with rabbit heads or mouse heads, feeling very strange.It stands to reason that as long as you are in someone else's house, no matter if you are familiar with him or not, you should feel a little bit cautious, but what's going on with this feeling of no violation at the moment?Just because the slovenliness of this place is too real, it abruptly washed away the formality?

"Sit whatever you want, I'll see what's in the refrigerator." The excellent parent also wore a pair of nondescript cartoon slippers and walked to the kitchen with his cufflinks unbuttoned.

The homeroom teacher took out the paper that was written many years ago and looked at it, then looked at the sofa with nowhere to sit, couldn't bear it and piled the clothes together, and asked: "You Xiaoxiu said before that you don't go home, you If he's not at home, does he just live at home like this?"

Excellent parent: "There is an aunt, who comes once or twice a week. Isn't he good-looking? He has all beards and tails."

Why doesn't the state deprive such a person of his right to be a father?

"Don't consider finding a stepmother for him?"

After hearing no echo for a long time, the homeroom teacher turned his head, and the excellent parent came out at some time, and was leaning on the small bar in the semi-open kitchen with his arms folded, admiring his heroic posture of pulling his clothes.

"I'm thinking about it." He said with a smile, "I've already cheated into the house."

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