President beep

Because the next day is a weekend, neither of them have to go to work, so they decided to talk about the rest tomorrow.

Surrounded by a large number of dolls in the master bedroom, Han Zeang, who had a nightmare of a thrilling amusement park all night, woke up and subconsciously turned to look at the pink puppy doll beside the bed.

It was this dog that had a huge injection in its mouth last night in a dream, and chased him with its ears twitching, trying to inject him with the sissy potion.

The brown eyes of the toy dog ​​shone strangely in the morning light, Han Zeang was taken aback for a moment, and then covered it with a lace-edged cotton quilt.

How can the dolls nowadays be so scary, what to do if they scare the children.

The cute stuffed dog is a bit wronged.

"Dong dong dong." Suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door.

"Su and Ann?"

"Ah."

Su and An outside the house frowned and knocked on the door, their faces were wrinkled like a hickory nut just peeled off, and their handsome features were all wrinkled together.

Han Zeang got off the soft bed and hurriedly opened the door, looking at Su He'an's expressions, he couldn't help but become serious: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Han Zeang," Su Hean stepped forward and grabbed the collar of Han Zeang's rabbit pajamas and asked, "Are you taking drugs?"

What?

Han Zeang's expression was blank for a moment, and the next moment, Su He'an, who had been holding onto his collar, held his chest with one hand and the door frame with the other as if he had been hit hard, breathing heavily.

When Su and An were about to rest last night, their bodies suddenly had this reaction, as if their throats were being choked, and it was difficult to breathe.

The chest cavity seemed to be tickled by a group of feathers, making him feel like a fish on land, desperately trying to breathe, but always felt that something was missing.

The body is like taking an aphrodisiac, no matter how it is placed, it feels like it wants to be filled with something.At that time, Su and An's first reaction was:

Han Zeang is taking drugs!

He originally wanted to question Han Zeang, and even dialed 110 on his mobile phone, ready to surrender for him at any time and accept legal sanctions.But although the physical feeling is tough, it is not as exaggerated as the feeling of wanting to grab the ground with the head in the anti-drug film.

Su Hean, who had doubts in his heart, did not act rashly in the end, not to mention that his body was still in a beauty sleep, and he was not willing to disturb it.

Later, Su and An fell asleep while clutching the sheets.

Listening to Su and An's description, Han Zeang thought for a while that he hadn't eaten anything suspicious recently, and suddenly he thought: "Are you feeling uncomfortable here?"

Han Zeang raised his hand and touched the position near his chest to signal, but Su Hean, who was holding on to the door frame, knocked off his hand with a snap: "Don't touch my chest!"

Stinking rogue.

Han Zeang's hand stopped in mid-air, watching Su and An's gesture of crossing their chests because of his gaze, it was wrong to touch anyone's chest for a while.He reluctantly walked to the hanger, took something out of his suit pocket, and spread it in front of Su and An:

"It's not smoking|drugs, it's a smoking addiction."

Looking at the exquisite iron cigarette case in front of them, Su and An hesitantly let go of the hand covering his chest, dubiously took out a cigarette, and brought it to his mouth with a somewhat jerky sign.

When the smell of smoke that I didn't like at first penetrated into the nasal cavity, it actually soothed the restlessness in the chest like rain, and the inexplicably irritable temper due to smoking addiction was gradually calmed down like a husky tied to a chain.

"Cough cough."

Su and An, who had no smoking experience, coughed repeatedly after being choked by a puff of cigarettes, and physiological tears appeared in their eyes.

Seeing Su and An being very aggrieved by a cigarette, Han Zeang, who never thought smoking was a problem, felt for the first time that maybe he should quit smoking.

Su and An, who had calmed down the restlessness in their bodies, looked around to see if there was anything in the room that could extinguish the cigarette. Han Zeang stepped forward to take the cigarette from his hand, and put it neatly on the empty disc.

After getting rid of the identity of a criminal suspect, Han Zeang became a handsome man full of male hormones in the eyes of Su and An, and a simple and casual action of extinguishing smoke gave people an inexplicable aura.

hum.

He is so handsome.

After the two finished breakfast, they started to exchange their situation again. Su and An took out a thick stack of colorful booklets and piled them in front of Han Zeang: "This is the student's information. You can read it first, so as not to be disturbed during class." I can't call out the student's name."

Han Zeang picked up a booklet on the top, with a handwritten Chinese and English name on the cover and a photo that was suspected to be secretly taken: "You did it?"

Su He'an nodded proudly, and opened the booklet in Han Zeang's hand as if offering a treasure. The content inside was not the grade registration form Han Zeang imagined, but various photos and handwritten words.

"This is the monitor of our class, named Wen Hanfeng. Although he looks deserted, he is a very gentle boy." Su Hean pointed to the boy playing the piano with his eyes closed in the photo and proudly introduced: "His He is very good at playing the piano, and he is also very good at cultural lessons, but home economics and physical education are his weak points."

Han Zeang looked at the beautifully written text next to the photo: Ah~ Wen Hanfeng plays the piano so nicely, do you want to call him the little piano prince? (????ω????)?

At first glance, it was written by Su Hean.

Continue to scroll back to the photos of Wen Hanfeng getting along with other students. No one looks at the camera, and it feels like a photo secretly taken by the teacher lying outside the window.

Fortunately, the candid photographer unknowingly added Sui Sui Nian to the photo: Wen Hanfeng doesn’t seem to have any special friends in class, and he should give him more opportunities to cooperate with others when he arranges tasks in the future.

Han Zeang thoughtfully opened another booklet, which was covered with pictures of various strawberry milk, strawberry cakes, and strawberry biscuits. Su and An marked a picture of the student eating strawberries as : She is very introverted, but she likes to eat strawberries!If the strawberry theme is arranged in the next home economics class, maybe she will be willing to come on stage and communicate with her classmates!

The next page is a map of the relationship between the little girl and her classmates. Although she is an introverted strawberry lover, she still has one or two good friends in the class.

So it seems that the squad leader is indeed a bit lonely, I wonder what type of people he tends to be friends with?

Han Zeang was completely unaware that his way of thinking had been unintentionally influenced by Su He'an, and he became a teacher who cared about his students.

After flipping through a few booklets, Han Zeang couldn't help but want to ask Su and An for more details about being a teacher.

He also studied in this school back then. This foreign language school for noble children is indeed rich in teachers, and they also pay attention to the development of each student, but this pile of booklets decorated with various pink decorations Undoubtedly, Su and An made it themselves through their concern for the students' daily life.

Han Zeang respects everyone who treats his profession with heart. Originally, he was somewhat inexplicably repulsed to replace Su Hean as a teacher, but after looking at this stack of materials, he didn't want to disappoint such a person who is a teacher with heart.

I don't know what else to pay attention to when being a good teacher.

The good teacher Su He'an didn't know Han Zeang's mental journey. Seeing that Han Zeang was looking at the brochure he made, he felt ashamed to neglect his duties, so he practiced his walking posture hard, trying not to let outsiders see a small horoscope walking in small steps. "Mr. Han".

Han Zeang looked at Su and An's waists swaying from side to side when they were walking, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes. He looked at the pamphlets spread out on the table, suppressed the fluctuations in his heart out of respect for the people's teachers, and reminded him: "When walking, look straight ahead and don't shake your body."

"En." Su He'an, who heard Han Zeang's words, nodded in response, and felt that his tone seemed to rise involuntarily when he spoke, so he replied angrily, "En, I see."

Hearing some weird voices, Han Zeang rubbed his forehead with a headache, picked up his phone and wanted to see how the secretary was looking for someone.

Secretary Liu: Mr. Han, I have found a well-known Fengshui master in the industry. He is free on Thursdays and Saturdays every week. What time do you need to make an appointment?

Han Zeang: make an appointment for this Saturday

Secretary Liu: OK

Thinking about whether to find another Taoist just in case, Han Zeang unconsciously tapped his index finger on the table, but when he came back to his senses, he found that Su He'an had resumed a slightly swaying walking posture and passed by his side.

Han Zeang subconsciously raised his hand to hug Su Hean from behind, his palms firmly wrapped around Su Hean's waist, and pressed down heavily: "Don't shake."

"Well, I see." Su and An, who were surrounded by their waists, felt inexplicably embarrassed, nodded indiscriminately and left Han Zeang's embrace, and they couldn't help but become more stable when walking.After all, there is still the warmth of the opponent's palm on the waist, and it seems that you can feel it when you move.

Han Zeang, who didn't think there was any problem at first, looked at Su Hean's embarrassed look and withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

No, touching the waist of "myself" shouldn't be considered hooliganism, right?

When the two were busy, the housekeeper of the Han family called.

"Master, do you need to prepare lunch for you at noon today?"

"Get ready, I'll be back in a while."

Su and An, who knew that they would not be able to escape this catastrophe no matter what, decided to go home at noon with the mentality of dying early and being born early.

Hey, I don't know if the Han family's parents are fierce or not.

Is it still too late to pretend that the blind date has failed?

Su Hean, who was about to go home, stood at the door of the teacher's dormitory with Han Zeang's car keys in his hand, and kept explaining the precautions: "Remember to apply skin care products, and remember to go to bed early! No smoking!"

"Well, remember to exercise, and contact me anytime if there is anything in the company." Han Zeang was also thinking of something to remind Su and An.

"I'll come to you on Monday night." Su and An thought of the task that Han Zeang had given him the documents.

"it is good."

The home economics teacher who lived next door and was about to go out to throw out the garbage saw a young couple who were saying goodbye at the door and caring for each other, immediately picked up the garbage bag to cover his face, and quickly went downstairs with a cat on his back.

"Excuse me, continue."

Su and An, who didn't know that they were misunderstood, made sure there was nothing negligent, took a deep breath and left, ready to go to their own battlefield.

The feet that were striding forward were shrunk together because of nervousness and shyness, and turned into a cute horoscope.

Han Zeang coughed heavily and pointed at Su He'an's feet. Su He'an forced his feet apart in grief and angrily and went downstairs like a goose step. When they went downstairs, they happened to meet the home economics teacher who had finished throwing away the trash.

The home economics teacher's surname is Li, and his name is Li Xiaohong, because this name has not been laughed at.He looks tall and thick, and everyone thought he was a physical education teacher when he first came to school.

"Goodbye, Teacher Li." Su Hean greeted him habitually. Li Xiaohong was one of the few people who didn't cast strange eyes on him because of Su Hean's personality.

"Hey, goodbye." When Teacher Li heard Teacher Su's boyfriend greet him, he also waved to him straightforwardly. A friend introduced me, so loyal!Cook him something delicious in a while.

There was no movement of one person in the room, and Han Zeang, who had sent Su and An away, suddenly felt a little deserted.

He sat on the rocking chair with the booklet on the table that he hadn't finished reading, and continued to flip through it unsteadily.

With the movement of the rocking chair, a booklet slipped from his knees. When Han Zeang bent down to pick it up, the photo and name on the cover gave him a pause:

Han Xingang.

Su Hean, who drove back to the Han family mansion, stared ahead, his expressionless expression seemed to be the same as that of Mr. Han on weekdays, but his mind, which was always full of company affairs, was playing like a documentary. The walking posture of the old men:

Straighten your legs, with your feet facing outward at 10°, keep your lower body steady, keep your buttocks away, and your shoulders don't move.

Feet too far apart is a duck, head wagging is a penguin.

That's right, step out of self-confidence, you are the most shining president on the runway!

When Su Hean, who walked inexplicably windy, opened the door, the teenager sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV turned his head when he heard the movement, saw him cut, turned around and continued watching TV.

Seeing the familiar faces, Su and An froze for a moment.

A student in my class is actually Han Zeang's younger brother!

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