My Excellent Female Teacher

The soft little foot on the instep of my foot, slowly rub.

In fact, I don't have to look down to know who this foot is. In addition to my cousin, who else can do this kind of thing? Usually at home, as long as I have the opportunity to sit at the table to eat, my cousin will rub my feet against me. Once I scolded her and asked her if she was sick. She told me that my sister is sick. Why is she so good to you? You can't let her rub me?

If there were other people, my cousin would be even more crazy. I remember that once her parents came over, and when her parents' eyelids were low, she dared to rub me like this, and she rubbed me directly. At that time, even the table trembled, almost found by her parents.

Usually, when my cousin rubs me like this, I don't pay attention to her. After all, her feet are tender and soft. It's nice to be rubbed by her. So I continue to eat with my head buried. Today, however, there are probably outsiders. My cousin is much more crazy than usual. I feel itchy. It seems that nothing happened to her. While eating, she whispers to Wu Wu Words.

Today, I don't know which tendon is hairy. I think my cousin rubbed me like this, and I also rubbed her. I took off my shoes quietly while holding vegetables, and rubbed them to the smooth and tender instep.

I looked up at my cousin's reaction and saw that she was just like nobody else. I thought that my cousin could really put on her feet, and I didn't know if her feet were her sensitive parts, otherwise I could rub them against her and scream.

Next time, I was sliding on the instep of my cousin's feet. With the outsider of Wu dance, I felt it was exciting.

When I was having a good time, my cousin suddenly said that the soup in the kitchen should be OK. She went to carry it. Then she got up and went to the kitchen. At the beginning, I didn't react. I took a mouthful of rice and continued to rub her feet. But when my cousin came out of the kitchen with the soup, I suddenly remembered that my cousin had gone to the kitchen. How could I rub her feet Feet!

My scalp suddenly exploded, and then my eyes couldn't help looking at Wu Wu.

If the foot I just rubbed was not my cousin's, it would be Wu Wu's. When I looked at her, she also looked up at me with a meaningful smile in her eyes.

After that, I cried in my heart. Now my image in Wu Wu's eyes was completely destroyed. I'm sure it must be my cousin who just rubbed me with my feet. But when I rubbed back, I didn't know what happened. I rubbed against Wu Wu's feet. When I knew it was her feet, I didn't dare to rub them. I quickly retracted my feet.

After that, I kept eating with my head down and didn't dare to look up at them.

After finishing the meal, my cousin went to take a bath to dress up. I was responsible for cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks. Wu Wu was sitting in the living room, reading her new fashion magazine. Because I didn't know how to face Wu Wu, I spent all my time in the kitchen. I washed all the dishes and chopsticks in the cupboard again until my cousin finished dressing up.

After my cousin gave me the living expenses, I went away with Wu Wu. Anyway, I didn't dare to look at her or talk to her since I knew that she was rubbing her feet. When they left, I calmed down and thought it was strange. Why didn't she hide when I rubbed Wu Wu Wu's feet?

When I stayed at home until more than four o'clock, I took a bath and went back to school. When I transferred to the bus, I met Xia Shi. She was not with her partner Li Delong. She was with a fat girl, who was also in our class. Her name was Bao min. Xia Shi met me and asked me to sit next to them.

Along the way, also chat with me, said is some things in our class. At that time, I was a little strange. Why did I beat her up? She didn't seem angry with me, so I thought about the reason why I helped her twice.

When we got off at No.2 Middle School, we also met Li Dehai. Since last time Li Dehai was severely punished by me, he seemed to be much more careful when he met me. When he saw me getting off with Xia Shi, he looked at me a few times and then left. He left and took out the phone.

When I came back to the dormitory, I saw Goumao and others were there. Goumao brought two roast ducks to the dormitory and asked me to eat them. Maybe it was because of the head teacher. I was in a bad mood. I thought that I would not read them except that they were really opened by the head teacher.

However, I still want to take the initiative to go to the grade director to talk about the change of class. Our grade director is a male, about 40 years old, and a Chinese teacher. She teaches the Chinese in our class. He has a strong teaching ability and is very good to students. So many students like him very much. I personally feel that he is very good, so I want to talk to him There should be no problem with the shift change.

When I was in the dormitory, I whispered to gou Mao that I wanted to change shifts. Gou Mao widened his eyes and asked me what happened and why I wanted to change shifts. I said I touched the head teacher's chest. If I didn't change shifts, she wouldn't kill me.

If you can touch the head teacher's chest, I won't be Wang. I don't want to explain to him. Last time I told him that he didn't believe me when I recited the head teacher, he wouldn't believe that I touched the head teacher's chest. It hit me for a while, so I asked don't make a joke. What's the matter with you? Why do you want to change the class?I said that I had some conflicts with the head teacher, and I didn't want to go to school under her eyes. Goumao said that I couldn't go to school. Although the head teacher's private life is unruly, it's good for students. I said no matter. I'll go to the grade teacher later, but I thought that the head teacher wanted to punish me at any time. She's such a fart!

Before self-study last night, I went to the grade office and found that the grade director was not there, so I went back to the classroom. At this time, the head teacher was already sitting at the desk. When she saw me, she just gave me a cold look and then bowed her head to do her work. I was upset and didn't even have the spirit to play with my mobile phone. After half an hour's stupidity, I estimated that when the grade director should arrive at the office, I would go home I went up to ask for leave with the head teacher and said that I wanted to go to the toilet. The head teacher didn't even lift his head, but he just let out a sound.

I don't think she's tired of looking at me. She's even willing to look at me. In this case, it's better to change the class, so as not to look at each other.