The music class was taken over again

The two walked in tandem for 10 minutes, and Qiao Zheng had an ominous premonition that they were going the same way.

Qiao Zheng controlled her speed and kept a distance of 50 meters from her.

She didn't want to go up to say hello.

But...the other party gave her 500 yuan.

How about saying that money is the best aphrodisiac? It is true.

Qiao Zheng stepped on her high heels and chased after her.

She patted Yan Ze from behind.

Yan Ze stopped and turned around, a little surprised, but his expression soon returned to the original.

Qiao Zheng was side by side with her, and she also had her own selfish intentions, so she quietly pointed her crotch at Yan Ze's waist, which was longer than her legs.

Some people like to lift their trousers high, creating the illusion that there are legs below the neck, but you can see through the depth of the trousers/crotch.

Director Yan obviously didn't do this on purpose.

Qiao Zheng was complacent. She still had longer legs and her buttocks were higher than hers.

She completely forgot the fact that she was wearing seven centimeter high heels and the other was wearing flat shoes.

Women always have a little bit of comparison, capital, in addition to legs and buttocks, is the breasts.

Qiao Zheng tilted her head, but unfortunately, Director Yan was wearing a loose black shirt, so the size couldn't be seen at all.

Qiaozheng looked down at her again, it should be... older than her.

Yan Ze felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by the flower peacock. I don't know if it was an illusion or something. The eyes of this flower peacock kept aiming at indescribable places. Moreover, she just pressed her hips against her waist?

Yan Ze labeled Qiao Zheng a "female hooligan".

The female hooligan's expression was also hooligan, with coquettish corners of her eyes and brows, like an apprentice of a frivolous and cold beauty.

Yan Ze finally said, "Are we... on the way?"

Qiao Zheng: "My family lives in Jinyuan District."

Yan Ze's eyelids twitched, what a fucking coincidence.

Teacher Yan never swears, she only swears in her heart.

Always remember her identity as a people's teacher, let alone in front of a female hooligan, she must show her integrity and tell this flower peacock with her actions that I am boring, I am very upright, and we are not the same kind of people.

Qiao Zheng heard Yan Ze say in a deep voice, "Me too."

She hurriedly asked, "Then why can't I see you?"

Yan Ze said lightly: "I come to school at seven and go home at ten, where is Teacher Qiao?"

After speaking, she looked at Qiao Zheng with dark eyes.

"Hey, I... I work from nine to five."

Qiaozheng found that Yan Ze was walking really fast, always leaving herself behind a lot.

The straps of her high heels rubbed her feet a bit, and her feet were strangled with red marks.

It's getting more and more painful, as if the skin has been worn out.

Yan Ze always looked ahead and walked fast.

"Wait for me!" Qiao Zheng had to yell.

Yan Ze then slowed down a little.

Even after accommodating herself, Qiao Zheng still found that she was a little impatient.

She regretted saying hello to this sullen girl.

It was too embarrassing to be silent all the way.Teacher Qiao didn't expect Yan Ze to take the initiative to adjust the atmosphere.

As a woman who wants to make her debut in c position, she doesn't even have the ability to enliven the atmosphere. She is going to become a big star in variety shows in the future!

"Why did Teacher Yan leave work so early today?"

"nothing to do."

"Teacher Yan, it's rare for him to sneak out of his busy schedule."

"If you don't sneak away, you're not busy."

"I think all the math teachers are monsters! The brain structure must be different from ours!"

"There is no difference, they are all three catties of meat."

Qiao Zheng laughed at herself: "Of course the three catties of meat are different. You can see that there is more water in my three catties of meat."

Yan Ze glanced at her quietly, but said nothing.

Pretty self-aware.

Chatting awkwardly along the way, the two discovered that they had entered the same building and the same unit door.

What a fucking coincidence.

"Teacher Yan also lives here."

Yan Ze calmly said, "Stay here temporarily."

Qiao Zheng asked: "Will Teacher Yan move out?"

Yan Ze: "Yes."

I will answer every question, and will not reveal a word.

Qiao Zheng didn't ask any more questions.

She is a very entertaining woman. In layman's terms, she is gossip.

She also wanted to know if the rumor that Director Yan was single was true.

Probably.

Which straight man can stand this style of painting!

Qiao Zheng returned home.

"New Year Cake! I'm back!" Qiao Zheng threw herself into Bomei's arms.

Five people watched the loving scene of one person and one dog.

Qiao's father, Qiao's mother, the eldest brother of the Qiao family, the eldest sister-in-law of the Qiao family, and the little niece Qiao Zi.

The family is watching CCTV, but no one is thinking about it.

Qiao Deqing sat up straight from the sofa: "Little Qiao, you're back."

Qiaozheng usually lives in the school dormitory and is too lazy to run home. She bought the rice cakes a week ago. She thought she was living a life with a dog, a house, and a bicycle. She never thought that the school dormitory would not allow dogs, so she kept the rice cakes at home. Don't worry, the number of times I go home is also frequent.

There were originally five people in the family. Parents lived with brother-in-law and sister-in-law.

The eldest brother Qiao Jun gnawed on the watermelon, the red juice flowed down his chin: "Little Qiao, how can you raise a beast like a child? After you get married, you will also bring a dog to your in-law's house?"

Qiaozheng retorted: "Brother, what do you call a beast? You speak really badly. What's wrong with getting married? If a man wants to marry me, he must accept my dog."

Pomeranian is small and cute, with soft and dense white fur and a tall tail, like a big ball of cotton candy.The two ears are small, the four small claws are cute, the eyes are like black pearls fished out of milk tea, the mouth is very close to the eyes, and the little pink tongue sticks out, which is simply a walking emoji.

Qiao's mother was chopping carrots: "You girl, I have been spoiled since I was a child. You don't do anything serious, and you are self-willed. You are handsome and suitable for your job. Now female teachers are very sought-after, so why didn't I pick you up. "

Heartbroken, does picking up this word imply that I am already an old leftover woman?

Qiaozheng used Yan Ze as a shield: "Mom, you don't know, our school just came to have a director, a girl, a few years older than me, not bad looking, she is still a special-grade teacher, her salary is a multiple of mine, she is still not married Woolen cloth."

Qiao's mother said: "You should also pay attention at school, the teachers are all reliable people."

Qiao Zheng said: "The male teachers in our school who are older than me have all married!"

In fact, she didn't know if he had married or not, so she was just prevaricating.

At this time, Zheng Lanxin, the sister-in-law who had been silent at the side, said: "Xiao Qiao, you don't have to be older than you. Isn't it popular now that siblings are in love, and don't think it's unreliable to be younger than you. Boys who are teachers are all not bad."

Qiao Zheng touched Xiao Bomei's soft body, her heart almost melted, and she said while stroking her hair, "Sister-in-law, the new male teachers in our school are too tender to be teased."

Zheng Lanxin smiled gently, and there was some deep meaning in his words: "A woman is afraid of marrying the wrong man. What is that called? Ning Que, don't abuse her. My sister-in-law is uneducated. I don't know if I say that. Young people nowadays, marry late , it’s too late to have children.”

Before Qiaozheng could answer, Qiao Jun said carelessly: "Xiao Zheng, listen to what you said, you are 25 or six years old, and you have to have someone to talk to even if you are not married. Xiao Qiao, you are not ugly, you probably are." The eldest lady's temper scared the man away."

Qiaozheng was dissatisfied: "Where is my miss temper?"

Qiao Jun stared at her face, and said: "You, you, you... You look like a hard-to-serve master at first glance. Look, you are selling pork in rags. Which man dares to want it?"

Qiao's mother united with her eldest son, and dissed her daughter's clothes: "Don't wear these pants tomorrow, half of your buttocks can be exposed when you squat down!"

Qiao Deqing is usually the neutral one, doesn't speak up, doesn't form cliques, and just acts as a melon eater.

The little niece is introverted, leaning timidly beside Zheng Lanxin, adhering to the principle of "children don't interfere with adults' affairs".

Only the sister-in-law helped her weakly and said a word: "Mom, don't talk about Xiao Qiao, young people follow the fashion, Xiao Qiao is beautiful, has a good figure, and looks good in everything she wears."

Qiao Jun crossed his legs, looked at his wife, and said with displeasure for a long time, "You too, change your pants tomorrow, it's like wearing a mosquito net, what a shame."

Qiao Zheng laughed angrily, her brother is really a straight man with cancer, so it's called silk stockings, okay?

"Have you ever seen a mosquito net with such good elasticity?" Qiao Zheng snapped back.

Qiao Jun frowned, with a rough voice, arbitrary and unreasonable: "Anyway, it can't be done! It's not decent."

Zheng Lanxin didn't speak, but still had a kind face.

Qiao Zheng also had nothing to do with this "don't listen, don't listen, I won't listen" attitude, she just smiled and said nothing.

Qiao Jun saw that no one was paying attention, and felt that the majesty of the man had been challenged.

"Did you two hear that?"

Zheng Lanxin said slowly, like coaxing a child, "Got it."

Ever since she got married, Qiao Zheng had never seen her get angry.

The little niece also followed her, quietly.

Zheng Lan's new favorite husband, she followed him when she spoke, Qiao Zheng would not spoil her brother, and said, "I heard that, I'll wear it, what can you do?"

"you……"

"Little Qiao, you girl, don't say a few words." Qiao's mother pursed her lips.

"I will wear it, I will wear it, I will wear it," Qiaozheng said.

"Like a sparrow, it's so noisy." Qiao's mother began to roll her eyes.