Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 202 Teacher, are you gay?

Chapter 202 Teacher, are you gay? (2)

After leaving the gate of the villa, the butler followed suit, muttering words.

Because the male partner had narcolepsy since childhood, it was difficult to treat.His parents searched for good doctors while working abroad.The butler takes care of the male partner, cleans and cooks, and so on.

"Master, don't you have breakfast at home?"

"No, prepare a car and go to school immediately." Wei Qianluo said.

"Okay, please wait a moment, master." The butler had already prepared and stuffed a few nutritious breads into his backpack.

"Master, you must remember to eat on time when you are out. Your stomach has been bad since childhood."

"Okay, thank you uncle for your concern." Wei Qianluo smiled lightly.

*
The car stopped in front of the Crillo Noble School.

The butler patted Wei Qianluo on the shoulder, "Master, we're here."

"En." The long eyelashes like crow feathers trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Master..." the housekeeper babbled again, and Wei Qianluo waved her hand handsomely behind her.

The butler sighed helplessly and drove away.

The aristocratic school is opened for the arrogant and lustful young masters and ladies. Classes start at 08:30 and school ends at 03:30 in the afternoon.

It's not even eight o'clock now, Wei Qianluo yawned after walking a few steps.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he had just slept in the car for a while, and he was sleepy so soon.

The narcolepsy of the host is really a headache.

Musical fountains, well-repaired flower beds, smooth marble floors...

Create a strong atmosphere of your school.

Following the memory, I pushed away the classroom.

Class A.

The classrooms are big and tidy, spotless is not an exaggeration.

High-end teaching equipment, props and teaching materials needed for each class are also neatly placed in the lockers at the back of the classroom.

Find your own position, sit down, lie down on the table, and sleep, all in one go.

This is the daily life of the original owner.

The teacher knew that he had narcolepsy, but because the original owner wanted to live up to his parents' expectations, he (slept) and listened (listen) well at school.

So Bai Ze, the tall young master, wanted to wrong himself and sleep on the table.

[Beep, the hero is approaching. 】

She didn't hear this.

because……

With his arms leaning on the table and his head resting on his arms, an endless wave of sleepiness flooded him.

"Knock, click." Under the influence of good etiquette, Feist Lancelot has always maintained the good habit of knocking on the door before entering.

After knocking for a long time but no response, Pfister pushed the door open and entered.

What came into my eyes was the quiet classroom. Suddenly, my eyes turned, and there was a student sleeping on the table by the window?

Pfister was slightly surprised, and stepped forward to say hello: "Good morning."

"This classmate, Do you eat breakfast? Sleeping as soon as you come here seems a bit uncomfortable. Are you sick?"

As he spoke, he patted Wei Qianluo on the back.

"Excuse me..." Pfister hadn't finished speaking, when he suddenly opened his eyes lying on the table, and said in a lazy voice, "Teacher?"

"Yes, I am you new english teacher." Pfister said with a smile.

Wei Qianluo's heart (orz): Fortunately, the original owner's English is good.

"Teacher, the corners of your mouth are a bit dirty." Wei Qianluo looked serious.

When Pfister heard this, he just wanted to wipe it with his hands.

Wei Qianluo stood up abruptly, and raised her hand to wipe the corner of his mouth.

Under his shocked expression, Wei Qianluo continued to speak slowly.

"I'm the first student the teacher saw. Presumably our relationship will be so good in the future. Let me express my friend's meeting gift in advance."

The moment the words fell, Wei Qianluo hooked his shoulders and gently kissed him on the right cheek.

Pfister blinked and smiled (politely) consciously (embarrassed).

Putting her right hand on Wei Qianluo's shoulder, she quickly kissed his left cheek.

"..."

When Pfister was about to say something, he had already sat down and slept.

After leaving the classroom, Pfister put his hand on his face and raised the corner of his mouth: "What a passionate kid."

[Beep, Pfister favorability +5, current favorability is 10. 】

 PS:

  good night.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like