The host, she slag the whole book villain

Chapter 171 The host is the green tea bully (43)

There was no one in the office. Ye Hanmei turned on the computer, logged in to the website, and quickly posted what she had written. Then she clicked on the contribution fee in the background. After seeing that the contribution fee for the previous month had been paid, she quickly logged out of the account and deleted the browsing traces.

No one knew that she, with her old-fashioned appearance, would be an internet writer.

"Come in!"

The voice was a little cold. After seeing that it was Su Ye who came in, the displeasure in his heart was even greater, and because of the previous promise made in front of the principal, he could only hold back his temper:

"What's the matter?"

"Teacher, I don't understand a question on paper B, so I think..."

Su also asked for advice seriously, but Ye Hanmei frowned:
"Didn't you explain that paper in class? You don't understand, so what are you doing in class?"

"Teacher, I'm too far back to see the words on the blackboard."

Su also lowered his head and answered in a low voice.

I don't know why, but when she saw Su Ye, Ye Hanmei became impatient, she kept telling herself to be patient, to endure, but bear with it, Ye Hanmei couldn't bear it anymore:

"You can't see, don't you know how to wear glasses? There are so many people sitting behind, why didn't you hear others say you can't see?"

With his head lowered, Su also clenched the book tightly, and his thin body trembled.

Ye Hanmei thought she was being trained to cry, and her complexion became even darker:
"I didn't say anything about you, why are you crying!"

How unlucky!
"Teacher, I didn't cry, but I can't see the words on the blackboard, but I can see some ulterior secrets on the teacher's computer!"

Looking up, the face that was originally thought to be covered with tears, turned out to be like a greedy and cunning fox, with a meaningful smile.

She didn't cry, she just laughed and trembled all over:

"Teacher, what do you think will happen if your students and your family members know that you are writing H?"

If you let the people in the school know that your teacher is actually a great writer in the H circle, you should be surprised.

Ye Hanmei was dumbfounded as she heard the words from Su Ye's thin and pale mouth that could shatter her life:
"What nonsense are you talking about?"

How could she know, no one should know!
"I have read the text written by the teacher..."

While talking, Su Ye walked lazily to Ye Hanmei's desk, tipped her feet lightly, sat on Ye Hanmei's desk, picked up a pencil casually with her fingers lightly, and played with it, her eyes squinted at Ye Hanmei's desk. Han Mei's face was gradually turning pale, and there was a smile in her eyes from beginning to end.

Seeing that Ye Hanmei's face finally lost all color, she put down the pencil and leaned half of her body lazily on the desk. With a face no bigger than a palm, she stared at Ye Hanmei with a smile, her upturned eyes A little cherry powder at the end:
"Teacher, why don't you guess how I will threaten you?"

A person who is as pure as a white peony in ordinary days, but at this moment, he is as coquettish and charming as the blood-colored mandala blooming on both sides of Huangquan to seduce ghosts.

"you dare!"

Ye Hanmei's heart was pounding, panicking without rhythm.

"Teacher, do you think I dare?"

Su Ye looked at Ye Hanmei with a wicked smile and asked back.

　Original

　　The night is long, the spring hates a lot, the wind is clear, the fragrance is dark, and the fragrance is thin..

　　It's Xiyuan thinking about you, and thinking about you is as thin as skinny.

　　Bai Juyi

　　Last night, the clouds were scattered, and the moonlight was the same for thousands of miles.

　　When Xiaolai dreamed of the king, it should be the king remembering each other.

　　In the dream, I hold the king's hand and ask the king what he wants.

　　(Let’s talk about the ratings. If you can’t get full stars, can you comment next week? This week, one star appeared. I don’t know how many full stars can be pulled back. I definitely like to praise me when I write books, but I also accept it. Criticism and suggestion, nothing else, I just want to say that the ratings below full stars can be rated next week?)

　　
　
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