School flower's personal dragon

Monday is another hard day to go to school.

Of course, it wasn't too hard, because during the Chinese class, the Chinese teacher who walked in was actually Teacher Xu Jingxu.

"Why not Teacher Zhou? Could it be a new Chinese teacher?"

The students in the third and sixth classes of high school all looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling strange.

"Hehe, hello, classmates." Xu Jing smiled, looking at everything in the classroom with gentle eyes, especially the beloved man who made her drunk and dreamed of rain and dew.

"It's like this. Teacher Zhou's wife is seriously ill and is now in the hospital. He asked for leave to take care of her. So in the next Chinese class, I will teach the students instead of Teacher Zhou."

After a moment of silence, huge cheers erupted in the classroom.

Teacher Xu is a special-grade teacher in the Chinese group of No. [-] Middle School. The Chinese scores of the classes she leads have always been among the best in the school. If she can substitute for the class, I believe that the Chinese scores of the students will climb faster.

The point is, Teacher Xu is a beautiful woman. A class taught by a beautiful teacher is naturally more pleasing to the eye than a man's class, and the enthusiasm for studying is higher.

Hey.

Yang Dagen, this little boy, was secretly having fun below, Su Zijin sitting next to him was his own woman, and the one standing on the podium was also his own woman.

This boring day in class, what the hell, isn't it boring.

Wa hahaha……

"Hmph! Big villain, you're staring straight at me!"

Suddenly, Su Zijin pinched him from under the table, complaining that his eyes were staring at Teacher Xu on the podium, and he was about to burst into flames.

"No, it's not." Yang Dagen hurriedly quibbled, feeling a little depressed in his heart, and he can't be blamed. I didn't expect Teacher Xu to be so sexy and hot today.

The short sleeves on the top almost exposed her white and smooth belly, with two tall bulges, which kept shaking and shaking as she taught.

The tight slacks underneath made her buttocks more plump and round, which made Yang Dagen couldn't help but think of the lewd scene when they rolled the sheets together, and suddenly the evil fire rushed to his head, and he wanted to pull Teacher Xu to On the one hand, the law was dealt with on the spot.

"Really?"

With a blushing face, Su Zijin stared straight at her, and with her small white hands, she suddenly came to Yang Dagen's crotch, and pressed her hand slightly, just in time to touch something hard.

"Hmph! You still said no."

When she said this, Xiao Nizi's little face immediately turned red to the ears, this bastard, the teacher above is the teacher, what the hell is he thinking.

Yang Dagen said with a sad face: "You can't blame me, you can't let your man be indifferent, who made Mr. Xu dress so hot, I have this reaction to be a normal man."

"That's right."

Su Zijin nodded secretly, thinking that Teacher Xu was really serious, how could he dress so unconservatively in front of his classmates, how could the upright adolescent male students still listen to the class with peace of mind.

She didn't know that Teacher Xu above was dressed this way today, just to show the kid around her.

After a pause, Xiao Nizi couldn't bear to see Yang Dagen's uncomfortable expression, hesitated again and again, and finally put her hand into a certain place to help her boyfriend solve the problem...

In this Chinese class, Yang Dagen was so happy that he was almost boundless. From time to time, he could bump into Mr. Xu's eyes that imply love and some kind of temptation, and the school flower wife was considerate to help him masturbate. A happy little day.

After class, Teacher Xu asked the students in the class with a smile on his face, "I don't know if there are any students who don't understand, you can raise your hand and come to my office for tutoring."

Yang Dagen couldn't hear it, this sentence was actually said to him.

"Mr. Xu, there are some things I don't understand..." While some students were hesitating, Yang Dagen was the first to raise his hand.

"Uh……"

The students in the class were all taken aback, thinking that Yang Dagen, a gifted student, never seemed to have the habit of raising his hand to speak, why did he suddenly become so active.

Su Zijin didn't know what to think of, but secretly reached out his hand, and pinched the waist of this big villain who didn't know what kind of bad intentions he had.

snort!

Do you think that Teacher Xu is pretty, so you have a bad idea to chat with the beautiful teacher?

"Uh……"

Xu Jing sweated secretly. She didn't expect that Yang Dagen's raising her hand would cause such a big controversy in the class. She thought that this was bad, but don't reveal it.

The waist was pinched, and Yang Dagen was also beating a small drum in his heart, but he said: "This is Mr. Xu, my Chinese performance in the class has not been good, and the college entrance examination will be in ten days. I want to take advantage of this time." Make up a lot of knowledge about how to compose in Chinese.”

All the students, including Su Zijin, believed this sentence to be true. After all, it was a fact that Yang Dagen's poor performance in Chinese was a fact, especially in composition, which had always been criticized by Teacher Zhou.

So, Yang Dagen felt at ease and went to the office of the language group without any worries. The teachers and students sat together to make up their homework.

In the days that followed, Yang Dagen was not only a frequent visitor to the English group, but also a frequent visitor to the Chinese group. He and Mr. Zhao, Mr. Xu, teachers and students, took advantage of the time when no one was around, hugged each other, and made up milk and so on. , that's called a concubine who is in love with a concubine, let alone a happy life.

The business in the orchard is in full swing. Li Gousheng calls to report the results almost every day. Every time a thousand watermelons are transported to the fruit market, they are often sold out in less than three hours. to four times.

The popularity of the watermelon has also made that small orchard famous in Chunjiang City and even on the Internet. In desperation, at the repeated request of Mr. Su, the orchard has a new name, called Jinjin Orchard, which was specially created by Yang Dagen for the school beauty. Wife got it.

Because of the "faster ripening" ripening agent, the watermelon entered the market one month in advance, and the quality and taste are excellent. Although the price is a bit expensive, consumers are happy to eat, so they don't care about the price. Gradually formed a large number of old customers.

The highest record of daily turnover is more than 12. Everyone is very happy. If this continues, they will definitely make a lot of money.

At the same time, the Jinjin Orchard gradually attracted the attention of the major media in Chunjiang City. Many media followed the vines and found Yang Dagen, who was in school.

Even anchor Zeng, who had ignored him for several days, rushed to the school and didn't take the initiative to step forward, but just stood in the distance and looked at him angrily.

Yang Dagen had sharp eyes and felt that he was ashamed of what happened last time, so he ignored the others and came to anchor Zeng.

"Oh, isn't this Miss Zeng? What brought you here?"

The calf smiled mischievously, and looked at Zeng Rouxiang, who had changed from the past and put on a pink sportswear, with a smile, her graceful demeanor was not concealed by her appearance at all.

Especially the small waist that was grasped gracefully, he couldn't help but think of the ambiguous scene when he put his arms around her waist in the TV station apartment last time.

"You still remember Sister Zeng." Zeng Rouxiang gave him a sneaky look, with some resentment in her eyes, it seemed that this guy hadn't called her since the last quarrel.

"This..." Yang Dagen understood what she was referring to, and immediately didn't know what to say. After all, the relationship between himself and Zeng Rouxiang was just friends, not that kind of intimacy.

"Sister Zeng."

Just when Yang Dagen and Zeng Rouxiang were embarrassing, Su Zijin, who had just been pushed aside by a large number of media reporters, ran over, smiled and happily took Zeng Rouxiang's hand and shouted.