I'm not afraid of the school beauty having an affair, I'm just afraid that my aunt is thir

How should Zhang Yuanshan answer this?

Could it be that I am writing a love letter to my classmate’s mother?

Wouldn't that be more exciting?

Moreover, as a parent of a student, Gu Xuerou definitely knows Yang Shirou.

"Teacher Yang, although you are really beautiful, all the teachers and students in Jianghai Middle School combined cannot find anyone who can compare with you."

"But...but I'm really not confessing to you……"Zhang Yuanshan could only say weakly

"Oh, since you can't explain it yourself, teacher, I can only call your mother."

Seeing that Zhang Yuanshan was still stubborn and didn't even have the courage to confess that he liked her, Yang Shirou had no choice but to use her trump card. She took out her mobile phone and made a call.

That was okay.

After the call, many parties were forced to confess, and each other's caliber was revealed. More and more people knew about it. The more.

This thing has just begun, isn’t it just messy?

"Teacher, I know I was wrong. Can you please spare me a large amount of time, and I promise to study hard in the future?"

Zhang Yuanshan held Yang Shirou's hand in desperation and begged her not to call.

Yang Shirou raised her eyebrows.

Looking at Zhang Yuanshan's serious and guilty look, he felt proud in his heart.

You stinky boy, how can you tell a lie? Let's go down.

Just now, she was so harsh...

The cold female teacher couldn't help but purse her lips tightly to avoid raising the corners of her mouth. But when she lowered her head and looked down, she saw that Zhang Yuanshan was still holding her hand tightly.

She couldn't help but blush slightly and scolded:

"Zhang...Classmate Zhang, please let go of your hand quickly. Don’t forget that I am your teacher!

Only then did Zhang Yuanshan react and hurriedly let go of his hand. He could still feel the silky smoothness in his hand for a long time.

"Teacher Yang, I'm sorry for..."

At this time, a tall and handsome man was standing at the door holding a bouquet of flowers and reaching out to knock on the door.

This man was also a teacher at Jianghai Middle School, his name was Huang Dawei.

He had average academic qualifications and business abilities. Only with the connections of the principal’s father do you qualify to hang around here.

"let go?"

"Why should you let go? And a confession!"

The voices in the office came intermittently, making him freeze and grind his back molars.

Teacher Huang came at the wrong time.

He only heard the second half of the two people.

The woman's voice was very familiar to him. That's Yang Shirou!

As for the man, he sounded young, and he didn't know who it was at the moment.

Anyway, no matter how he heard it, it sounded like Yang Shirou was flirting with a man in the house.

And no matter how tightly the door was closed, it was still... He even closed the curtains!

He wouldn't believe it if the two people in the house were innocent!!

"Good on you Yang Shirou!"

"No wonder you usually ignore me, it turns out that’s what happened!"

"She usually looks serious and upright, but she turns out to be a bitch underneath!"

"This kind of person pretends to be a teacher and is ruining the reputation of our school!"

"These two adulterers and whores! How shameless!"

"Wait, Yang Shirou, I must make you famous in school!"

Teacher Huang Dawei turned around and looked around like a thief to see if anyone else was there.

Then he hid in a corner where no one could easily detect him.

He wanted to wait for the man in the room to come out.

See which bastard this is, how dare he Stealing women with him!

The confrontation in the room continued. The two stared at each other, both feeling a little embarrassed.

"Be calm, you are the teacher."

Yang Shirou reminded herself silently in her heart

"Teacher Yang, I really know that I was wrong, and I will never have other thoughts about you in the future."

"Just pretend that what happened today never happened. What I did today was indeed too reckless!"

Zhang Yuanshan pretended to have learned from the pain and said to Yang Shirou.

Seeing Zhang Yuanshan's good attitude in admitting his mistake, Yang Shirou spared him.

After a few breaths, she finally said:

"Okay, just admit your mistake"

"I won’t tell your parents what happened today, and I won’t let it out either."

"But Mr. Zhang, you have to remember that when it comes to feelings, passion and impulsiveness alone are not enough. There is no relationship between the teacher and you."

"You are still young now, so you should focus on your studies and not be distracted. You should go to class first."

"Never again!"

After all, she has taught this class for nearly two years. As a teacher, she still doesn't want students to have any problems at key points. She has shown her attitude and at the same time, it will not affect Zhang Yuanshan's studies. This is the best way Yang Shirou can think of. way of handling

"Okay, okay, I understand, thank you, Teacher Yang."

Zhang Yuanshan nodded and bowed out.

When Zhang Yuanshan left the office, the room suddenly became quiet, and Teacher Yang's face became visibly relaxed.

When Zhang Yuanshan completely disappeared from the door, he pursed his lips and smiled.

"You brat is too cowardly to write me a love letter in my class."

Muttering something, Yang Shirou carefully collected the love letter written by Zhang Yuanshan and put it into a sachet.