Urban God-level Selection System

"Why don't that count as fancy."

Yang Gang asked.

"Since I didn't see it, it's impossible to fall in love.

This is a basic logical question. "

Zhang Wanlin didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and couldn't talk so much with him, so annoyingly said: "Ok, I don't argue, you go slowly and don't give it away, Humble House doesn't welcome you."

He wants to think about the lunch break at noon.

What can I do?

Not only Zhang Wanlin is discussing here, but the little girls who like gossip are actually discussing the relationship between Teacher Zhang and Teacher Yang.

Wang Zihua said to the girls sitting in front of him, "I saw it. On the playground this morning, Teacher Yang almost kissed Teacher Zhang.

Oh my God, a thousand soldiers fired. "

All the students were curious.

"Why didn't you kiss?"

"See me."

The Prince Painting rolled his eyes: "I didn't mean it, I just passed by, and happened to be an electric light bulb."

"Haha, you have to be careful next time in physical education class. It's a good thing for Teacher Yang."

"I remember last time he punished a student to run ten laps in the playground."

A female classmate was very puzzled: "Why does Teacher Zhang fall in love with him?

What is so good about him?

Would you like Teacher Yang? "

"will not."

The female classmates shook their heads.

None of them would like Teacher Yang.

But the beautiful, gentle and generous teacher Zhang fell in love with him, which made everyone confused.

Qin Xue silently looked at the cartoon on the phone, which was recommended to her by the previous Prince Art.

Since reading it last time, she went back and downloaded the Jinhao comics app separately, only reading this one.

Do not watch the rest.

Seeing Qin Xuemo's indifferent appearance, the prince asked, "What about you Qin Xue, tell me your own opinion."

"Say what?"

Qin Xue asked.

"Talk about Teacher Zhang.

Why would she like Teacher Yang? "

"This, how do I know?"

Qin Xue thought for a while, "But I know she doesn't seem to be too happy today."

"She is not happy anymore, she is smiling clearly."

"Laughing doesn't mean happy, right."

Qin Xue said, "Anyway, I can feel that her mood is very depressed, but she is struggling.

Strong face and laugh, have you always heard of it? "

"Then why do you say that?"

The prince asked.

Today, she has seen Teacher Zhang many times, and she has never seen any depression or negative emotions in her.

On the contrary, as at any time before, the smile was all over his face, like a spring breeze.

But the painting of the Prince would not understand that the adult world often wears countless masks, and she only sees one of the masks.

Qin Xue couldn't tell the question about the painting of the prince, she just felt that way.

She has been like this since she was a child.

She can sensitively perceive and capture any sadness or depressed mood among the people around her.

This is why she can resonate well with anything and everything.

And developed a gentle and considerate character like this.

Do you know why you cried when you watched a love movie before?

In the final analysis, this is the reason.

Lunch break at noon.

The classmates are all sleeping in the classroom, and Zhang Wanlin sneaked out. According to the letter, it should be Teacher Zhang and Teacher Yang at this time.

They must not be allowed to succeed.

For this reason, Zhang Wanlin thought of an excellent reason. Isn't he poor in English?

That being the case, it shouldn’t be a big problem to come to the teacher for one or two questions while working hard during the lunch break, right?

As long as others are there, Teacher Yang will naturally not do anything.

Dating?

Don't even think about it.

At this time, Zhang Xueqing was the only one in the office.

Other teachers are in the dormitory, some in the class, and rarely in the office.

Every time at this time, Zhang Xueqing would take this time to correct the homework of her classmates, thinking about which classmate did not work hard, and which classmate improved in grades.

When marking the grade one (1) of high school, she was the first to think of the student who was sitting in the back row near the trash can—Zhang Wanlin.

This tall teenager has always been taciturn and doesn't like to participate in studies, so his grades are naturally not up.

He is very talented.

Just a few small details she observed secretly can be found.

In the last silent writing, the student only glanced at the words and wrote almost all of them silently.

She can say with certainty that he had never read or memorized words before.

From this point of view, can it be a talent?

In addition, the student's sense of language is also very good, like subject, predicate and object can be understood at a glance, which shows great benefits in reading.

For example, he doesn't know a few words, but he knows what this short essay is about.

If this student is cultivated, the future is boundless.

Zhang Xueqing thought about how to customize special learning content for the student's learning situation.

At this moment, the door knocked slightly and a tall man walked in.

He wore short sleeves and tight clothes to highlight the lines of muscle contours, which was exceptionally strong; his lower body was wearing military green patterned military pants.

On the whole, it looks like a well-trained soldier.

He is Yang Feng, the school's inaugural physical education teacher.

This time he estimated that Zhang Xueqing should be alone in the classroom now, so he came here, but he didn't expect it to be true. God helped me.

He walked over with a bright smile, "Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Xueqing was taken aback, "What are you doing here?"

Yang Feng looked at Zhang Xueqing in front of him, and saw that she was wearing a white T-shirt, a professional black skirt, and black silk with beautiful legs. That beautiful appearance directly caught Yang Feng's heart.

Those who do sports have a strong physique, so naturally there will be a strong demand in that area.

He said: "Teacher Zhang, we are a couple now. If you are a couple, what does it matter if you come here to see you?"

He found a chair to sit next to Zhang Xueqing, and put a thick hand on Zhang Xueqing's beautiful leg.

Zhang Xueqing was disgusted, but she couldn't say anything on her face.

"It's the office now."

She tried to remind.

"Don't worry, the other teachers are not there.

Even if he was there, he wouldn't say anything. "

Yang Feng approached, "Why don't we just finish what we didn't do in the morning?"

He leaned closer and was about to kiss Zhang Xueqing's mouth.

"enough."

Zhang Xueqing quickly stood up, "I said, this is the classroom!"

"you are not willing?"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "If you don't want to, it may be difficult to do...you know."

Zhang Xueqing's face suddenly became ugly, as if he had been caught with a fatal weakness, and could only be wronged.

She stopped talking.

Taking this opportunity, Yang Feng came over and stopped her slender waist, "It's okay now."

This beauty, but let him wait for a long time, his heart is itchy.

Now you can finally have an intimate contact.