The girl group arrives: Mr. Long's beautiful little sweetheart

Chapter 7 Lamborghini
Dedicated to pre-school and extra curricular
In the past few days, Teacher Wu sent her several messages, asking why she didn't go to school.

From the lines, Zhong Yuwei could see Teacher Wu's concern for her.

But she could only speak vaguely.

"That classmate stayed here today to set up the desks and chairs in the electronic classroom." Teacher Wu's voice was still gentle and pleasant.

Ye Yuwei felt that watery eyes were watching her.

"I'm coming!" She held up her hand.

Soon, only Teacher Wu and her were left in the electronic classroom that was full of people just now.

"Thank you, Yuwei"

"It's a little effort, and thank you for your concern for me these days."

Ye Yuwei smelled that the perfume on Teacher Wu's body had changed to a more elegant C key today.

"Yuwei, if you really encounter difficulties, you can tell the teacher."

Looking at Teacher Wu's sincere and caring eyes, Ye Yuwei felt warm in her heart.

"Thank you Teacher Wu, I'm fine now."

Teacher Wu smiled, and glanced at the former's desk: "Yuwei, you usually like to read prose poems."

"Take a look occasionally." Ye Yuwei suddenly felt embarrassed.

In front of this teacher who has a double master's degree, she is very inferior.

"I also like poetry very much. When I was studying in university in a foreign country, the library was my favorite place to go." Teacher Wu leaned on a table and looked at Yuwei with a smile.

The evening wind from outside the window came in slowly, brushing her hair up.

At this time, I actually have the feeling of watching the heroine of the movie again.

"Mr. Wu, you are awesome. You are so knowledgeable and have been to foreign countries." Ye Yuyi looked envious.

"Yuwei, have you ever learned to dance?"

"How do you know?"

"Look at your legs, they are either from sports or dancing."

Teacher Wu smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on Ye Yuwei's slender, straight legs with protruding muscles.

Today, Yuwei wore a light blue pleated skirt, which looked youthful and full of vitality.

"Hehe, aren't my legs ugly? My muscles are bulging from dancing." Ye Yuwei laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

"No, it's very beautiful. I don't know how many girls you can envy with your legs." Teacher Wu said, looking at the former with admiration in his eyes.

"Mr. Wu, your figure is really good. Every time you enter the class and talk about those boys, those girls will stare at you."

As soon as Ye Yuwei's words came out of his mouth, he suddenly felt inappropriate.

How can a student say these things to the teacher, and he is not in the group.

"Hehe, my mother is a dance teacher, so I have learned ballet since I was a child. It may be because of this reason that my body is relatively strong."

Seeing that Teacher Wu was not angry, Ye Yuwei let go of his heart: "Then why don't you study anymore."

"I was injured when I was 13 years old, and I couldn't dance anymore." Teacher Wu's expression dimmed, and a touch of sadness flashed deep in his eyes.

Ye Yuwei suddenly felt that her heart was being pinched by something, and hurriedly approached to comfort her: "Mr. Wu, I'm sorry, I reminded you of the sad past."

"It's nothing, it's all over."

Teacher Wu left the table she was leaning on and stood up straight. At this moment, Ye Yuwei realized that the distance between herself and Teacher Wu was too close.

Both of them were giant Cs, they almost stuck together, and they blushed immediately.

"Damn, I can still blush. It must be after drinking a lot of wine! But now, I blush because of a woman."

The more Ye Yuwei didn't want to think about other places, but strange images popped up in her mind.

"It's getting late, Yuwei, I'll take you back!" Fortunately, Teacher Wu relieved the embarrassment between them at this time.

Ye Yuwei hesitated for a moment, but finally said with a smile: "Then thank you."

But after seeing Teacher Wu's car, Ye Yuwei regretted it.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a "Lamborghini"

She saw this car when she was sent by the company to be a part-time car model. It was called "The Sixth Element"

"Could it be, are all the teachers in cram schools so rich? Or..." Ye Yuwei, who was sitting in the car, thought uneasily.

"My family bought this for me." Seeing Ye Yuwei's uneasiness, Teacher Wu smiled.

"Teacher, so you are the legendary Bai Fumei!"

"Hehe!" Teacher Wu laughed, but did not respond positively.

When it was one block away from the life center, Ye Yuwei asked Teacher Wu to put her down.

In fact, Ye Yuwei has concerns. There are all kinds of mentally ill "Juju" lurking near the entrance of the life center day and night.

Originally, I was an idiot, and it didn't matter if it was a gift from a woman.

But Mr. Wu's car is too cool, if it is delivered to the entrance of the center, it will definitely cause an uproar.

Besides, she didn't want Teacher Wu to know that she was a little idol.

In her thinking, in fact, many people don't understand these little idols, and will equate them with some women.

"Goodbye, Teacher Wu!"

"Goodbye!" Wu Jingwen said goodbye to Yuwei with a smile.

Watching Yuwei's youthful and graceful figure disappear into the brightly lit street.

A meaningful smile appeared on Wu Jingwen's face.

Turn on the car player casually, and a song with an unyielding spirit flows out in confusion.

If Ye Yuwei was still there, he would definitely be surprised.

Because this is the team song "Star Trail" of their N team

Although Ye Yuwei didn't want people to know that she was sent back by a Lamborghini driver.

But that's how it happened.

When she got out of the car, she was seen by two people carrying bags across the street.

"Mengchen, isn't that Ye Yuwei?" Zhang Yu, who was looking at the car enviously, said in shock.

"It's not her!" Xu Mengchen was also shocked.

"Who is that woman? Do you know her? Is she from our group?" Zhang Yu said.

"It shouldn't be, don't you know about those rich 'single-tweeting kings'? Maybe she hooked up with her new one."

At this time, Xu Mengchen's heart was terribly sore, and he felt uncomfortable all over, as if there were countless ants lying in the cracks in the bones.

"Hmph! The one who looks silent is actually the most shameless." Xu Mengchen then snorted coldly.

Zhang Yu also felt extremely uncomfortable, panicked and full of resentment.

"Sister Qingjia's solo pusher drives a Lamborghini." For some reason, Zhang Yu, who was extremely aggrieved, said such a sentence.

"Bah! It's just her, she doesn't piss to take care of herself, and she is worthy of being compared with Sister Qingjia. Maybe she is just playing with her." Xu Mengchen couldn't help it anymore, and blurted out obscenities.

"That's right, maybe she's just a chicken going out to sell, and she'll be sent back by the way, don't you dare go to the entrance of the center?" Zhang Yu said with a vicious look, turning her seemingly innocent eyes.

"Hmph! After you go back, let me hint that those 'illegitimate students' who specialize in stealing our privacy must be interested, and maybe there are really unexpected things." Xu Mengchen gritted his teeth.

The two "frustrated" people were overwhelmed by what happened just now, and instantly lost interest in shopping.

I don't even want to take back the more than 1000 box of foundation I bought to show off to my sisters.

(End of this chapter)