Transformed Into a Female Schoolmaster

   With a thought of treasure hunting and mystery, Zhou Mo clicked on the video link, and found that after 30 seconds of advertising, he couldn't help but complain a few words, and now the advertising has fully invaded the network.

After the advertisement was over, the video began. Zhou Mo first sighed for the real AV quality, and then saw the camera facing the high platform with the flagpole, and there was noisy roaring around, which reminded him of the rise in high school. The flag ceremony, an inexplicable sense of kindness and familiarity arose spontaneously.

When he arrived in college, there was no flag-raising ceremony, not to mention that except for his freshman waking up early, he almost always got up at noon to eat lunch, then watch novels, animations, and play games... Year after year, the university quietly passed by, and he himself didn't feel any regrets.

  Anyway, he is still living in such a chic and comfortable life, what is there to regret?

  The camera was always facing the high platform. Suddenly someone whispered "coming, coming". Sure enough, Wu Di, wearing a sailor suit in the video, had already walked under the national flag with the manuscript.

Zhou Mo couldn't help but brighten up. It seems that the blogger said that this girl is a "student tyrant" before. It is really not a lie. As far as he knows, people who can speak under the national flag are generally both academic and academic. Excellent student.

What makes Zhou Mo want to like even more is that the girl seems to be more beautiful in the video. He suddenly thought of a word-photogenic. Yes, only "photogenic" can describe a girl who is agile in the video. It is more attractive than the picture. Eyeballs.

  I don't know if it is an illusion. Zhou Mo always feels that this photographer is a bit wretched. His shots seem to be biased towards the girl's lower body.

Well, what Zhou Mo must admit is that after admiring the girl’s innocent and cute looks, his eyes can't help but move down, and cast on the two white and slender girls under the girl’s skirt. These two legs are not only beautiful in shape, but also slender and sensual. The bubble socks worn on the bottom feet perfectly embellish these beautiful legs.

The most rare thing is that the girl’s legs can be close together, leaving almost no gap. With Zhou Mo’s golden eyes, it is natural to see at a glance that this girl is indeed a genuine original product. Everyone understands that unless she is born with beauty. Otherwise, the longer a woman is cultivated by a man, the more bifurcated her legs will be.

  Zhou Mo sighed, it’s not that the photographer is too awkward, but that this guy knows the point!

Maybe these junior high school students didn’t see the girl’s nervousness, but Zhou Mo did. The female surname is the most perfect appearance, but Zhou Mo really felt the girl's persistence and seriousness in this matter.

   Originally, Zhou Mo still thought it was a bit funny. He was just talking under a national flag. Is it necessary to make it so as if he's facing an enemy?

  He used the gaze of the superiority of the past people, ignoring the girl’s "naive" nature in his opinion.

When the wind suddenly blew, Zhou Mo's face couldn't help but a joking smile appeared on his face. Of course he didn't think he was a perverted lo*ic*n, but if he could really see this girl who was serious and obsessed, under the public. It seems that the words of an innocent clown are also something to be enjoyed.

  This photographer obviously thought the same way, so that the camera was trembling slightly...This shows that the person's heart is indeed moving.

It’s a pity that the girl’s hand holding the manuscript paper directly pressed the hem of her skirt. Zhou Mo couldn’t help but sighed, and then quickly retreated, hoping to find some clues. After finding that there was no clue, he could only use "Actually This is the most tempting separation between being lighted and not lighted," to comfort myself.

  Then, Zhou Mo’s thoughts were naturally the same as Huang Peng’s back then, thinking that this girl should always read the manuscript. When the time comes, there will be a gust of wind, then big things can be done...

   What surprised Zhou Mo was that after a pause, the girl threw the manuscript paper out, pressing her skirt with one hand, and holding the microphone in the other, and began to speak.

   "Niu Cha! Domineering side leakage!" Zhou Mo couldn't help but said, and he clearly heard the photographer madly say "Fuck! This is all right?"

  Zhou Mo smiled and stepped back in the video again, carefully observing the expression on the girl's face when she paused, he quickly caught the girl’s helplessness and panic at that moment...

  This kind of helplessness made him feel a little worried for a moment, and couldn't help but want to care for this seemingly super tough girl. Her always indifferent expression is indeed very confusing, and most people are afraid that she really can't see her instant panic.

  The girl's next speech about her own experience made him listen very carefully, almost fascinated.

In this process, he had already restrained his sense of superiority. He had originally supported his chin with one hand, tilted his head, and watched the video in a lazy posture. He sat unconsciously, like a girl. There is a kind of urging force in the delicate words.

After the video ended, Zhou Mo sat there for a long time, as if he had become a statue. For some reason, he couldn't help but think of his youth, the school, the teacher, and the school that everyone had scolded. The initial heartbeat.

Sometimes, remembering youth is a very touching thing, as the lyrics of a song say-youth is like a rushing river, and it’s not time to say goodbye if you don’t come back. Only the numbness of me is gone. Blood...

  The people who accompanied me at that time, where are you now?

  What does the person I loved once look like now?

  Has the original wish come true?

  Is it a memorial service until now?

  Zhou Mo slowly lit up a cigarette, and inexplicable regret filled his heart. I don’t know if it was because of the swirling smoke that smoked his eyes. His eyes looked a little blurry when he looked at the computer screen...

  Looking at the full of cigarette butts in the ashtray, instant noodle boxes, fast food boxes, etc. stacked on the computer desk, garbage and sundries piled around randomly...

  Zhou Mo laughed at himself, and suddenly realized that he had been embarrassed to look at the girl who was so serious and lovely with a superior gaze.

  I don’t know when to start, youth should have been decadent, presumptuous, and rebellious. It is regarded as a standard by many adolescent boys and girls. This really makes sense. If we are not crazy, we will be old...

  But, who said that studying, fighting, and striving seriously is not a kind of youth that is beautiful to the extreme?

  Zhou Mo’s heart, somehow ignited a long-lost blood, he suddenly stood up and started to clean his house quickly...

  His dream is to become an animation supervisor.

  At this moment, he wants to regain his dream.