class is over.

Jiang Yachun has returned to the office. She must be waiting for ye Huang to report to her at the moment.

Ye Huangxian went to the toilet to free his memory and trotted all the way to the math teacher's office.

Opening the door, Jiang Yachun is working at his desk in such a large office. Her black hair is tied up in a bun. Her black professional suit outlines a perfect arc of her concave and convex figure. The turbulent waves in front of her chest almost break the shackles of the white round collar shirt and squeeze out the buttons to break the cocoon.

As soon as ye Huang came in, she was attracted by her quiet working appearance, like a bottle of charming goddess statues, emitting endless beauty.

"Ye Huang, come and sit here! I have something to ask you! " Jiang Yachun raised his head and nodded to Ye Huang. He looked calm and rigorous, just like her lecture style.

"Well! Mr. Jiang Gladdening the heart and refreshing the mind, Ye Huang came to his desk and stood still. The FerragamoFerragamo was a classic perfume.

"Did you do poorly in math this time?" Jiang Yachun looks at Ye Huang respectfully standing in front of him, and doesn't let him sit down any more. Anyway, the communication time between them will not be very long. She shows a slight frown and her face is puzzled and asks.

"Teacher, do you think I do well in the exam?" Ye Huang asked in reply, secretly aiming at her from the corner of his eyes. It was unthinkable in the past to lift Jiang Yachun so close. I saw her legs exposed under the black dress, no silk stockings, more and more round, surname sense, pure white.

Jiang Yachun obviously didn't notice that the student's eyes were not honest.

Jiang Yachun beamed with a smile. He held out his hand and put the lecture note on the side of the table: "I think your exam is really bad! It's terrible. I'm sure your parents don't know

With the fresh and elegant sweet fragrance from Jiang Yachun, ye Huang felt comfortable. For this teacher, he especially respected: "yes, teacher, I dare not let my parents know my grades."

A surprised and curious light flashed in Jiang Yachun's beautiful eyes.

She had thought that the boy in front of her would escape from the cover up for a while, and tried to endure until the next class when it was time to let him go. I didn't expect him to be so straightforward.

"Mr. Jiang, please hand in your statistical table." At this time, a cry came from the other side of the office. Jiang Yachun stood up and waved to the male teacher over there. He said, "soon, I'll give it to you in 20 minutes."

"OK." The male teacher's eyes twinkled, and he obviously adored Jiang Yachun.

Ye Huang's mouth slightly shows a smile, want to get close to Jiang Yachun? It's hard and hard. At least from my understanding of her, it's impossible not to open her heart and want to have any relationship with her. It's said that there is no such thing as opening her heart door.

Jiang Yachun seemed to think of something, and quickly wrote something on his statistical table.

Taking advantage of the space between her head and writing, ye Huang quietly glanced at her towering chest. The deep ravine squeezed out by the shirt seemed to tempt men to sink inside. Although his psychological age is older than Jiang Yachun, her charm is the most lethal to mature men, which is the woman who ignites men's desire to conquer.

After writing, Jiang Yachun raised his head and looked at Ye Huang with clear eyes.

"Well, ye Huang, I think it's time for you to study hard. I heard that you had a big fight with Mr. Guo. And bet. "

Guo Baomin! Ye Huang couldn't help scolding him in his heart. This guy must have thought that he couldn't get the provincial key one middle school, so he came to the office to show off his face.

Although Ye Huang was not calm in his heart, he still said with a faint smile: "there is such a thing. I bet with Mr. Guo whether I can be admitted to the provincial key high school."

"Well, you child." Jiang Yachun sighed and said, "it is said that the blocking of your bet is quite heavy?"

Ye Huang doesn't speak any more. It goes without saying that Jiang Yachun is just asking questions.

"Ye Huang, to tell you the truth, I began to teach you from the first day of junior high school, and now I'm very optimistic about you. But there's a big gap between your grades and your current grades. If you go on like this, you'll be sad and steal." Jiang Yachun frowned slightly and made a sad look. Some people said that it was ugly to imitate Dongshi's frown. But when Mr. Jiang did this, ye Huangdu was distressed.

"Teacher, don't frown. It's bad for your face. I'll study hard in the future. Next month, the teacher can see my progress."

"Well, I look forward to your progress." Jiang Yachun listened to Ye Huang's words, and his frown widened.

Jiang Yachun lowered his head again, took out a manuscript paper from his bookshelf, tore off a piece of paper, and wrote a sentence: "the sword is sharpened, the fragrance of plum blossom comes from bitter cold".

Jiang Yachun gently lifted his slender hand, handed the paper to Ye Huang and said, "this is the inspirational saying I gave you. I hope you can read it often. It's no longer like before that you don't study every day."The leaf emperor gently took the note, put it on the nose and sniffed it. The faint fragrance came to his nose. He said with a smile, "teacher, I will see the next exam, so I'll go."

Jiang Yachun nods gently. Seeing her consent, ye Huang lifts his feet and leaves. When

left the office door, ye Huang suddenly turned his head and said to the Jiangya Chun, who was watching him, "teacher, you spray FerragamoFerragamo perfume on you, right? Actually, I think Chanel No. 27 perfume is also suitable for you."

Then he turned his head and left.

Jiang Yachun is stunned and remembers the smell of Chanel No.27. Her face turns red. She is allergic to that smell, which is useless.

However, many people have said what ye Huang said before, and those people have no identity.

This leaf Emperor. Ping Yue seems to be a bit of a slouch in it. However, he seems to have changed his personality recently. He is more and more unable to understand him. Jiang Chun shook his head with emotion.

Ye Huang walked on the road with a smile on his mouth. Jiang Yachun was just like the best creature in the world. Although he didn't have the smell of a fairy, he made people feel excited. Believe that no matter who is, as long as it is a man, it is difficult to resist her temptation.

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