Chapter 130 The Wretched Teacher Yang 4
The corner of Su Youqi's mouth couldn't help twitching when he heard that, big brother, should I ask him about this kind of words?Baozi is a girl, so just ask if you like it or not.

Baozi blinked, looked at Yang Zizheng speechlessly, and said to him with a little disdain in his voice: "Mr. Yang, I'm not so... so perverted."

It should be like this, the last time Xiao Yi showed her a book, the characters in it asked the same questions as Teacher Yang, except that they were asked by boys.

Resisting the urge to laugh, Baozi really struggled to hold back, his little face turned red, and he said in a slightly trembling voice: "Mr. Yang, can you not ask this question, it's really... Very impressive..."

The smile on Yang Zizheng's face froze, he pretended to give Baozi a fierce look, and said viciously, "Am I the teacher or are you the teacher?"

Baozi was startled, put away the hippie smile on his face, and said seriously: "You, you, you...you are the teacher, and I am the student."

Seeing Baozi's cute appearance, Yang Zizheng raised his eyebrows, looked at Su Youqi, and blinked provocatively: "Look, your wife still likes me more."

Su Youqi couldn't help but sighed softly, looked at his little uncle who was no longer saved, and looked at the ceiling speechlessly, in fact, he really wanted to look at the sky.

Ai... With such a little uncle, sooner or later he will be pissed off.

"Smelly...Student Su Youqi, why are you sighing? Do you think what I said makes sense?"

Su Youqi gave Yang Zizheng a blank look, didn't speak, stood up from the chair, looked at Baozi looking up at him indifferently, and said to Yang Zizheng: "Mr. Yang, I have something to do with Baozi, so I won't disturb your work." .”

After speaking, Su Youqi took Baozi's soft little hand and strode out, ignoring the sad eyes behind him, Su Youqi's face was indifferent, without any other expressions.

Yang Zi was gnashing his teeth and looking at Su Youqi's back. He reached out and took off the wig on his head. He was still on the desk and sat on the office chair angrily.

Teacher Lin Ziyu, who came out of the classroom to get things, saw Yang Zi's upright face as soon as he entered the office, a smile flashed in his eyes, he smiled at him, and said teasingly, "Mr. Yang, are you mad at Su Youqi again?"

Yang Zizheng: "How do you know?"

Lin Ziyu smiled and said, "When have you ever been so angry and not because of classmate Su Youqi?"

Yang Zizheng choked, and looked at Lin Ziyu mournfully, lying powerlessly on the desk, rolling his eyelids feebly, he was going to be pissed to death by that brat Su Youqi sooner or later.

Just about to take a nap, Yang Zizheng just closed his eyes when he heard Lin Ziyu's surprised voice: "Yeah—Mr. Yang, are you actually wearing women's clothing? Or a short skirt? The kind that wraps your hips?"

Yang Zizheng: "!!!"

Depend on!
He actually changed the skirt he was wearing?Lin Ziyu saw it?
Yang Zizheng felt his eyes go dark, and fell down on the desk in the next second, with only a few words left in his head: It's over, quilt rain saw it... woo woo...

How could it be like this, how could it be like this?
Looking at his appearance, Lin Ziyu couldn't help laughing out loud. After receiving Yang Zizheng's sad eyes, he lowered his head and coughed again, walked over and patted his broad shoulders, with an unstoppable smile in his tone:
(End of this chapter)

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