The music class was taken over again

It didn't take long before the water was drained, but a lot of sand settled at the bottom. Yan Ze poured some clean water and washed it again. Qiao Zheng insisted on trying it herself. Seeing the water being drawn out by the pipe, she raised eyebrows The room is full of surprise and curiosity.

She is very playful, and she has acquired a new skill, so she must play it several times.

She poured water, played with it, and had a great time until Uncle Li came out: "Man, it's all well water, save yourself, if it doesn't rain, don't pretend!"

Qiao Zheng was so scared that she quickly turned off the water.

"Is it fun?"

Qiaozheng stood up and found that Teacher Yan crossed her arms. It seemed that she was not asking her if it was fun, but said contemptuously, "You little girl who doesn't know much".

In order to prove that she is not a superficial little girl, Qiao Zheng humbly asked for advice: "Teacher, what is the principle?"

But Yan Ze interrupted: "You have nothing to do in this vegetable field, and you don't blame Uncle Li for scolding you."

"I..." Qiao Zheng had nothing to say.

"He's looking at a large vegetable field here, and it's less than 2000 yuan a month. How many things have you ruined with one foot."

Qiao Zheng faltered and didn't speak.

"What are you doing in the vegetable field alone?" Yan Ze asked knowingly.

"I..." Qiaozheng didn't continue. Do you want to tell her that in order to prevent you from seeing my ugly appearance, I hid in a place where no one was around?

"You're not as good as Mr. Huang. People will judge what they say. Does the leader really care who is right? It's just that things have messed up and he needs someone to bear his anger." Yan Ze put his hands in his trouser pockets, while sitting in the courtyard Walking around, talking quietly about the truth.

Speaking of this matter, Qiao Zheng was full of tears again, and said fieryly: "You guys are amazing leaders, right from wrong, right from wrong, right from wrong..."

Yan Ze suddenly took a step forward, turned around and stood still, lowering his head slightly with an irresistible light in his eyes: "Yes, I tell you, leaders are great."

There was an indescribable anger in her chest, not all anger, but also disappointment, why did her teacher Yan stand on the opposite side of her.

"Why are you?" Qiao Zheng tilted her head and stared at her tearfully.

Her aura has been weakened since then.

"Since we are leaders, it's like I scolded Mr. Huang. Sometimes his actions are understandable, but I just don't give him a good face. People will push their noses. I won't leave him any bargaining room." Yan Ze raised his head, his gaze drifted into the distance, and there was an admirable determination in his brows and eyes.

Qiao Zheng hurriedly said: "He's just cowardly, a man is so cowardly. Like a pug, he doesn't even want face in front of the leader."

"Let me analyze your sentence for you. First of all, 'a man is so cowardly'. Why, can men not be cowardly but women? Second, pugs, who doesn't like pugs? Do you like your dog to please you? Third, there is no shame, sometimes people have to confess before they can have face.”

At exactly the second she finished speaking, Qiao Zheng burst into tears.

She is a high-spirited girl. After being reprimanded by irrelevant people, the grievances and grievances will pass, but now the person who teaches her is the person she likes.

She seemed to be trembling again, with tears streaming down her face, and her heart was beautiful.

Qiaozheng sniffed her nose, her voice was hoarse, and she had a different kind of sexy: "I know, you like others to submit to you in everything, and you can't speak well, and you just teach others when you speak, you...Your strength Single for 30 years!"

"..."

Say it like you're not.

Yan Zeyu earnestly said: "Remember what I said to you, who is Principal Wang and who are you, you can sit in my position, you can choke him like me, but you are not, just learn from Teacher Huang, Talk back less and admit mistakes more."

Qiao Zhengfu said to his heart: "You know, what else can make me dare to challenge Principal Wang?"

Yan Ze shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

Qiaozheng's eyes suddenly showed a romantic look: "That is... to be your wife..."

Teacher Yan suddenly changed from the old emperor who pointed out the country to a cute and ignorant virgin. She was very embarrassed, [-]% embarrassed, and her brows gradually frowned.

"The leader's wife is a more terrifying existence than the leader, that is to say, under one person, above ten thousand people..."

"Shut up!" Yan Ze couldn't answer, his fair skin turned red.

Qiaozheng clenched her small fist. In terms of flirting, she is self-taught. In No. [-] Middle School, she was ranked second, and no one dared to be number one.

Yan Ze walked in front with long legs, neither waiting for her nor talking to her.

Qiao Zheng smiled triumphantly, and the two slowly walked out of the vegetable field and returned to the sports field.

It coincided with the 800-meter preliminaries on the playground.

Yan Ze rolled his eyes around the starting line, a little excited: "There are people in our class."

Qiaozheng pointed to the third one: "It's the one with long legs, I recognize him!"

With a bang of the starting gun, eight boys rushed out. Their thighs were almost level with the ground, and their sportswear fluttered violently in the wind.

The sound of cheering was overwhelming and deafening.

Yan Zeban's sports committee took the lead and successfully entered the preliminaries.

Although Teacher Yan's face was calm, it could be seen from her faint smile that she was very happy.

Qiao Zheng also clapped happily.

The two went back to the stands and sat together.

When the people in the class saw the teacher coming, they took two bottles of drinks and handed them over.

Qiao Zheng: "I can't unscrew it."

Yan Ze gave her a weird look, did he treat himself like a boyfriend?

"I really can't open it. I never buy Nongfu Mountain Spring Water Soluble C. Every time my palms turn red, I can't open it." Qiao Zheng swore that she really wasn't pretending to be soft.

Yan Ze tried it, and it was really difficult to unscrew it. She is not a person who wants to show off her face, but at this time, she felt that she must open the bottle of drink in front of Teacher Qiao.

She clenched her teeth, feeling the muscles on her face tremble.

"Teacher, I'll help you drive." Classmate Wang Chuan approached with a smile.

The boy has great strength, and with enough strength, he twisted it hard, and it opened.

In fact, Wang Chuan's purpose was to help Qiao Zheng unscrew it, but his devil head teacher snatched the bottle away.

Wang Chuan was most afraid of the gloomy expression of the head teacher, so he didn't dare to meddle in other people's business.

Then Yan Ze took the bottle in Qiao Zheng's hand logically, took out a key and pried the bottle cap, and opened it with a single twist.

Qiao Zheng thanked happily.

After a while, Qiaozheng remembered something, and asked like a curious baby: "Tell me, how did you suck the water out?"

Yan Ze smiled faintly: "I used to clean the water bath like this in the laboratory."

Qiao Zheng blinked, feeling that the amount of information was a bit overwhelming: "Aren't you a math teacher, why do you want to enter the laboratory?"

Yan Ze's voice was flat: "Oh, I'm from the Department of Chemistry."

Qiao Zheng's mouth gradually became O-shaped, and her eyes were full of shock, as if she knew a shocking secret.

What is the mysterious identity of Miejue Shitai?

Why do top students in the Department of Chemistry change careers?

Do you choose mathematics because you really love it, or are you forced to do it?

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