Quickly wear white moonlight, she took the villain script

Wei Yuhe still wanted to quibble, but the female teacher didn't want to listen anymore, anyway, she had already asked all the questions she should ask.

"I'll call your parents over, you go back to the dormitory first."

Wei Yuhe frowned fiercely, and reluctantly left the office.

I'm not afraid to call my parents, but I don't know how the school will punish this matter.

She took out her mobile phone to vent her anger on Yang Wanxia, ​​and then sent a message to Yi Shuqian.

While waiting for a reply, Wei Yuhe discovered that the dormitory group was bustling with excitement, and someone was attacking her.

"Yuhe, go and have a look, the matter between you and Teacher Yi has been posted on the Internet."

The person also sent a link with a clear title.

Wei Yuhe's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

After Yi Shuqian talked with the leader in the office, he made a full confession about the incident, and said that he would keep a distance from the students, and that the same thing would not happen again.

Yinglian subconsciously slowed down his breathing, and he carefully picked the girl up from the sofa.

Counting the time, she first moved the incident to a larger platform to attract more people's attention, and then packaged up the evidence and reported it to the relevant department.

The eyelashes of the person in his arms trembled, and he rubbed against his arms coquettishly, but he didn't wake up.

In recent days, Mo Qin has been addicted to the computer as soon as he gets off work, and he is not even so active in working overtime.

Ying Lian came out after making a phone call, and seeing the empty living room, his face immediately sank.

After eating and cleaning up, Mo Qin started to work again in front of the computer.

Ying Lian picked up the phone, glanced at the unaware Mo Qin, and went into the study to make a call.

A kind of joy that has never been felt welled up in my heart.

So she didn't think it was serious.

From the very beginning, Yi Shuqian didn't think that the school would be a big trouble, the real trouble was that guy hiding in the dark.

Just wait.

The two lived close to each other, one approached intentionally, the other happily went whoring for nothing, Mo Qin started spending time at Ying Lian's house after coming and going.

When he saw the person who had fallen asleep on the sofa, he felt relieved.

The teacher who is not good at quarreling is Yang Wanxia's opponent.

When the female teacher slapped the table, she was also angry:

Their focus on this matter is on university teachers and students opening rooms.

"How can such a person deserve to be a teacher! I hope the school can expel him!"

Some people even threw out all kinds of cases about teachers who have no teacher ethics and used their positions to harm and oppress students.

Ying Lian's cooking skills are very good. According to him, he has been cooking for himself since he was a child.

Seeing that the mother and daughter looked like this, the female teacher was so angry that she wanted to roll her eyes.

Under the comparison of the hatchback, people can't help but lean towards the opposing side.

"Ms. Yang, this incident has caused a lot of trouble. The school decided to suspend Wei Yuhe for a week."

Ying Lian raised the hand holding Mo Qin's back, the girl's head rested on his shoulder, and her warm breath hit his neck.

"I heard Yuhe say that that teacher is not the teacher who taught her at all!"

"??? Crazy, no one really fantasizes about falling in love with their teacher, right? Here I suggest Fang Siqi's first love paradise once a day!"

He glanced at it, only to see a few familiar photos on it.

Seeing that the situation was going in the wrong direction, the school immediately issued a statement, stating that they had investigated the matter and punished the parties accordingly.
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Before Yang Wanxia received the teacher's call, she already knew the general process of the matter from Wei Yuhe.

Let alone talk to him.

Mo Qin turned off the computer and went to serve the food.

For being so obedient...

The two quarreled directly in the office.

Wicked people who have done bad things hide temporarily, and when the limelight passes, nothing will happen.

"Help, this teacher is too handsome! With such a teacher, who wouldn't want it!"

Punish it, just make an announcement and let it go.

Try not to let this matter become a fleeting bubble.

It's like someone is guiding something behind.

The vibrating mobile phone on the table exchanged Huilian's attention.

Ying Lian carried the man into her room, and put him in the place where she had just lay down this morning.

"I can tell you, we are not soft persimmons that you can handle at will!"

The girl was wearing unlined clothing, her jet-black hair was scattered on the leather sofa, the light shone on her face, and her fair and flawless skin was covered with a faint halo.

Of course, the school is not willing to lose a talent for such a trivial matter.

"If Ms. Yang has any dissatisfaction, feel free to report it to the higher authorities!"

gone back?
No, no, he didn't hear the door open.

After finishing the finishing work, Mo Qin glanced at the fruits of his labor with satisfaction.

Facing the teacher's teachings, Yang Wanxia just put a smile on her face and responded perfunctorily. As for whether she listened to it or not, no one knew.

"Teachers are not like teachers, students are not like students, this society is finished."

"Why should we suspend our Jiayuhe classes?"

Hope they enjoy the surprise.

"Believe it or not, I will report you!"

Yinglian walked over quickly.

The figure of that man flashed in Yinglian's mind, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his heart faintly agitated.

You must be mine.

"Such things are never worth advocating, please be aware!"

These are bloody tragedies.

Yi Shuqian closed his eyes, feeling that this matter was not that simple.
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Mo Qin had already guessed that the school would not give any severe punishment.

And those who agree are mostly brain-dead speeches, which only makes people suffocate.

The computer brought by Mo Qin was still placed on the coffee table, the light in the toilet was not turned on, and no one was there.

Because of this matter, they even had Yi Shuqian's handle, wouldn't that be more oppressive?

Most of the opinions on the Internet are against it, some people are cursing, and some people are seriously analyzing the harm behind this incident.

Moqin has been living a fulfilling life recently with the affairs of the unit and the affairs of the Internet.

Ying Lian came out of the kitchen, turned around and asked the person sitting on the sofa holding the computer to eat.

Right?
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The school didn't pay attention to the things on the Internet at first, but it didn't expect that more and more netizens mixed in later, and just such a thing was actually pushed into the hot search.

Yang Wanxia also looked at the photos. Although the young man is a bit older, he is handsome and has a Ph. D. He is said to be quite rich.

Why are there always so many people and things taking her attention...

His blood seemed to heat up.

His fingertips landed gently on Mo Qin's face, as if he was treating a treasure, which would be broken if he touched it too hard.

"Yes, what the teacher said..." Yang Wanxia realized that she was of course not happy.

Ying Lian sat aside, flipping through the book absently in his hand.

But those who were deceived and hurt left indelible pain in their lives.

The final result can only be that Wei Yuhe's punishment has been increased.

To expose this matter just to give him such a painless punishment?

"Hold it! This thing looks like a dog, and it actually attacked my own students!"

Even Yi Shuqian was suspended, so he immediately went to the leader.

It's not the same as what was said.

The leader sat behind the desk, holding a cup of tea, with a bitter face.

"Mr. Yi, this matter... I can't do anything about it."

"I don't know who got involved in this incident, and it caused a lot of waves on the Internet. The people above are staring at..."