Ximen Qing travels through the battle against Bai Fumei

Seeing Yang Lizhen pretending to stretch her waist, she looked around and found that no one was paying attention to her and Song Lang, so she picked up the pen in her hand and wrote a few large characters on the white paper on the table: "To the teacher! have a thought?"

Seeing Yang Lizhen's charming appearance, especially the words written by Yang Lizhen on the paper, Song Lang was even more stimulated, and nodded fiercely at Yang Lizhen.

Yang Lizhen looked at Song Lang and hooked his fingers, and asked Song Lang to come closer, as if he wanted to touch the thing that was raised in the crotch of Song Lang's pants.

Song Lang immediately took a step forward, and the domineering spear in the crotch of his trousers was about to *poke* Yang Lizhen.

Seeing Song Lang being so bold, Yang Lizhen also felt extremely excited, and then quietly stretched out her little hand to touch Song Lang's spear and cannon.

The ambiguity between the teacher and the students was going on quietly in this office, without alarming anyone.In the end, Song Lang's spear was about to burst, so Yang Lizhen reluctantly withdrew her hand, but her heart was still turbulent.

She secretly smiled at Song Lang, then picked up the pen to write on the table again.

"Go to the teacher's house on weekends, and the teacher will help you with your homework!"

Seeing Yang Lizhen wrote a line of big characters on the paper, there is a lot of connotation in it!The connotation is that Song Lang now wants to put this seductive and coquettish beauty teacher in the office to have a big fight, but this is just a thought.

"Okay, Song Lang, go back. Don't forget what the teacher told you!" Yang Lizhen suddenly put on the majestic appearance of the teacher, and waved Song Lang away.

Song Lang didn't move because there was fire in his crotch, but Yang Lizhen secretly winked when she saw that Song Lang wouldn't leave.The meaning on the face is obvious: you go first, come to the teacher's house on weekends, the teacher is "making up lessons" for you!

Seeing Yang Lizhen's serious look, Song Lang pouted and cursed inwardly: You're a big slut, you seduced the young master just now, and now you're like an inviolable fairy, you really know how to pretend!

And when Song Lang wanted to leave the office, he realized that the teachers around him were busy with their work and didn't notice them. He suddenly climbed up to the two huge peaks on Yang Lizhen's chest with both hands. On top of it, he squeezed a few times quickly and fiercely, and then withdrew his hand, acting as if nothing happened.

"!!!" Song Lang's movements were quick, and Yang Lizhen panicked when she realized it, and she was about to cry out.

But she didn't dare to yell at all, she was afraid of attracting the attention of the teachers around her, so all her resentment could only be turned into cold eyebrows at Song Lang.

Facing Yang Lizhen's cannibalistic gaze, Song Lang was fearless, with a smirk on his face, he turned and left the office.

When the class bell rang, Song Lang hurried to the playground to gather with his classmates. This class was a physical education class.

After doing a few sets of radio gymnastics, the teacher ordered the dissolution and free activities.Song Lang leaned towards Li Huiru furiously, and stuffed a note into Li Huiru's pocket.

"This is?" Li Huiru asked doubtfully.

"You'll know it when you see it." Song Lang's eyes were crescent-shaped, which was very beautiful.

Seeing Song Lang smiling so brightly, Li Huiru didn't dare to look directly at him. This kid is too handsome and attractive.

"You gave it to me?" Li Huiru didn't rush to look at the note in her pocket, and told her intuitively that there was a "big deal" in this note.

"En!" Song Lang nodded heavily, and then looked at Li Huiru affectionately with both eyes. I have to say that Song Lang is really good at picking up girls.

"Bad man!"

Li Huiru blushed from being stared at by Song Lang, and finally couldn't help but trot away. She wanted to find a secret place to read the note Song Lang had given her.

Seeing Li Huiru's attitude, Song Lang was immediately very proud: "Young master is handsome, he is a fan of thousands of people!"Li Huiru, no matter how good-looking you are, you are doomed to escape the bombardment of my young master, my spear and cannon.

Then Song Lang walked towards Chen Yanyan's classroom, swaying non-stop near the window of Chen Yanyan's classroom.

"Teacher, I want to go to the toilet!" Chen Yanyan suddenly stood up while doing her homework, and said to the teacher on the podium.