The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

The swearing words behind me dare not come out again.

Because Yang Yunhai's eyes looked at her blandly, cold without a trace of expression, which made her inexplicably cold.

She had never met such a terrible person.

The next second, Yang Yunhai stretched out his long arm and grabbed the upper bed directly.

"Ah... No." Xiaoman screamed and rushed up.

Yang Yunhai coldly avoided opening her slightly plump chest, "do you clean it up by yourself or do I throw it for you?"

Cold... Cold except cold.

Xiaoman timidly said, "I... myself... Wow..."

Before he finished, he began to cry.

Gu Lingling, "..."

Wasn't it very horizontal just now? Now I'm counselled.

"What... What's going on?" Zhang Hongying, the head teacher who came to hear the news, was startled when she heard the cry.

This is only the first day of the report. There are fights in the dormitory. How can we live together in the future?

"Teacher." Seeing teacher Zhang come in, Zhang Xiaoman cried more sadly, and pointed to Gu Lingling and Yang Yunhai and cried, "they bullied me."

Teacher Zhang, "..."

But that's not what she heard from buckteeth just now.

This one named Zhang Xiaoman occupied the bed of the new classmate. She didn't want to change it when people came, and she didn't like it.

Although it's only half a day, teacher Zhang Hongying has experienced the combat effectiveness of Zhang Xiaoman and her mother. Can this girl with eyes on her head still cry?

"Teacher, come and judge." When the middle-aged woman saw Zhang Hongying, it was like seeing the Savior, "we met bandits."

"They are going to throw away our little man's things." The middle-aged woman pointed to Gu Lingling and said.

Of course, she was more angry with Yang Yunhai, but the popularity field was too big and too cold. She recognized counsellors and dared not point out. She could only choose Gu Lingling, who was fairly good.

Gu Lingling was really laughed with anger.

What is the reversal of black and white?

I'm afraid it's the middle-aged woman now.

She didn't speak. It depends on how teacher Zhang handled it. If she didn't handle it well, she would make things worse today, otherwise she could bully her for four years with the piss of this mother and daughter.

"I don't remember Gu Lingling's bed?" Zhang Hongying asked suspiciously, "are you in the wrong place? I remember Xiaoman's bed is here."

Zhang Hongying patted an upper berth at the door and said.

The middle-aged woman blush and said, "this is not... It's not that we Xiaoman don't like the position at the door."

"Teacher, our Xiaoman's academic performance is very excellent. Living near the window is conducive to her study." The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "do you think you can talk to this classmate Gu and ask her to change the bed with our Xiaoman."

"It's not good if it affects her study."

Seeing Zhang Hongying frowning, the middle-aged woman said again.

She doesn't believe it. Do teachers have students who don't like learning well? If this affects her study, can she not be in a hurry as a head teacher?

"Your grades are excellent, but Gu Lingling's grades are also very good." Zhang Hongying smiled and said, "if I remember correctly, your Xiaoman is the second place in Qin City, right?"

"Of course." The middle-aged woman said proudly.

"Do you know who is the first?"

"We haven't paid attention to this." The middle-aged woman held her mouth and smiled.

It was said that it was two rural girls, and they didn't care much.

"This is Gu Lingling in front of you. She is tied for the first place with another student." Zhang Hongying said with a smile.

Then I saw the cracked smiling face of the middle-aged woman.

Cool!