On the Best Ways to Punish a Playful Ex

The university starts, teachers attend classes, students attend classes, and perform their own duties. Those who do not have to attend classes cannot continue to sleep, so the four people in isolation began to have breakfast together.

Sandwiches, milk, coffee, fried eggs, the breakfast workers are hard-working and temperless Jiang Yuming and the spiritless, sleepy Hu Lai, and Yu Zixuan who almost hid in the kitchen was added today.

Shen Zhengying sat outside drinking coffee, looking meticulous, but he was much more silent than the previous two days.Whatever Yu Zixuan said, she could answer with one word, never with two words.

Yu Zixuan was not good at facing the teacher. Now she is not only the teacher but also Jiang Yuming's mother. She can still chat with a smile on her face, but when Shen Zhengying becomes serious, she simply hides in the kitchen so as not to face it alone.

Seeing that Hu Lai was sleepy, and thinking of the [-]-word self-criticism yesterday, Yu Zixuan quietly asked her: "Did you get scolded by Teacher Shen last night? I seem to hear something at night."

The sound is not loud, a bit like a cat meowing.

Hu Lai glanced out of the kitchen, made a booing gesture to Yu Zixuan, and nodded fiercely, "It's not just scolding. Damn, how can I write a review? Teacher Shen said that my attitude is not correct and the number of words is not enough. Repeated sentences." Looking up, I saw Jiang Yuming pricked up his ears, eavesdropping on their conversation, and scolded in a low voice: "Yu Zixuan, look at your boyfriend, eavesdropping on our conversation, it's too gossip. Jiang Yuming, women talk, men go away. "

"I'm right here, and I still need to eavesdrop? Who told you to speak so loudly." Jiang Yu understood her with a glance, and actually made a fucking arrangement.

Yu Zixuan also felt that Jiang Yuming was a bit of a nosy, and he didn't know how to hide when the little girl spoke, but he still listened, not only did not keep a low profile, but also listened intently, how could there be such a person.Rarely, she also said to her boyfriend: "Don't listen to evil."

"Well said! I'll add a piece of bacon to you later." Hu Lai had no intention of avoiding Jiang Yuming, and after praising Yu Zixuan, he continued to talk about Shen Zhengying, "You don't know, Teacher Shen still criticized me for taking her class." Sleeping is not allowed, but who can bear it. She hit my palm. I can only pretend to cry a few times."

Yu Zixuan suddenly said, "No wonder, I'll just say it. Teacher Shen is quite fierce."

Hu Lai smiled secretly, still showing a pitiful expression on his face, resting his head on Yu Zixuan's shoulder and nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

Jiang Yuming heard her exaggerate, "You can spread rumors, my mother never hits anyone."

"I'm not making rumors, I'm exaggerating at most. Besides, your mother can treat you the same as she treats me. You are biological, and it's useless to beat you. You can't push it back."

"Hey, are you adopted? Can you return it if you can't beat it?"

Shen Zhengying watched them whispering small things in the kitchen, and just by Hu Lai's expression, he knew that this person was at it again.When getting up and getting dressed in the morning, she also said that Yu Zixuan was suspicious, so she decided to sacrifice her image to fool her.It seemed that what she sacrificed was her own image.

After putting the breakfast on the table, Jiang Yuming saw that his mother drank a lot of water early in the morning and didn't talk much, so he felt suspicious, "Mom, why don't you talk, do you have a cold? Your throat is hoarse?"

Shen Zhengying cleared her throat, "There's a lack of water in the sky, I'm tired and don't want to talk. There's still class later."

"How come you seem to have educated Hu Lai all night."

Hu Lai almost laughed, and hurriedly said, "That's right, your mother has always taught me how to be a human being."

Yu Zixuan glanced at the expressionless Shen Zhengying, and felt that Teacher Shen was a bit scary.

Jiang Yuming looked at his mother and Hu Lai, always feeling that something was wrong.

Hu Lai finished drinking the milk, licked his lips, and said slowly, "Teacher, there's nothing I can do. I just have a good mouth. After all, I'm not a physical education teacher. Right, Teacher Shen."

Everyone has multiple faces, and Hu Lai is no exception. Now he is tricky and cunning, but last night he was rarely seen as honest.Shen Zhengying didn't expect that Hu Lai, who talked in a different way and acted carelessly, would have such a little girl moment, which made people feel affectionate and couldn't help but want to bully her well.

Unfortunately limited by space.

There will be plenty of opportunities to teach her a lesson in the future, but now, Shen Zhengying doesn't bother to pay attention to her nervousness.

There was class in the morning, so Shen Zhengying carried the bored little girl to the room, lest she say that she had nowhere to go.

Stepping on Hu Lai at a place where no one was watching, Shen Zhengying said, "Do you think I'm not strong enough or I don't go deep enough? Why do I hear some people keep saying no, huh?"

Speaking of this, Hu Lai became angry.She was told to hold back when she was being teased like this or that, she was not as good at holding back as Shen Zhengying.

"That's because you told me to hold back, and I'm not as tolerant as you. Hmph, you're amazing, you can bite the back of your hand, is the back of your hand okay?"

The words were tit for tat, the eyes were entangled, and there was a deep smile.

"I'm going to class, so don't talk."

"I used to think that people's words were nice, but now I tell people to shut up and talk less. Oops."

Shen Zhengying quickly kissed her, "You're the only one who talks a lot, so stay in your room and listen to my class?"

"listen."

Hu Lai felt that he could not escape the fate of being hypnotized, so he simply sat on the bed, turned on the laptop, and pretended to attend lectures and deal with business.Unexpectedly, today's class is not the mental health education in primary and secondary schools that was so exhausting last year, but a group consultation with group activities and more interactions.The hypnotist Mr. Shen no longer reads textbooks or PPTs according to the script, but unexpectedly cadences and utterances have a tone.

"Psychological counseling begins with self-knowledge and aims at self-acceptance."

"The basis of group counseling is that all problems in life come from relationships. And group counseling is a magical circle."

These words are a bit familiar, last night Shen Zhengying practiced drawing circles with her tongue//head, and at the same time asked her if she liked circles.

Damn, she endured so hard, her head is full of circles, how can she think about whether she likes horizontal and vertical or circles.

The reason for drawing circles for a long time is today's class. Hearing the circles, Hu Lai blushed uncontrollably, but the instigator, under the cover of black-rimmed glasses, looked as usual. How did she manage to give serious lectures during the day and talk about rich meanings at night? The obscene//flowing words, without changing his face, talked in a sanctimonious manner.

When the lecture came to the grouping stage, Shen Zhengying turned off the headset, took a sip of water, turned his face to Hu Lai and said, "Don't keep staring at me, especially with such an angry, puzzled expression. Morning I just want to say, you are so easy to make people want to throw you down all the time. You are being fooled, so you must be tempted."

After speaking, she continued to teach and educate people.

Hu Lai didn't react for a while.

Facing the students, Shen Zhengying's professional skills buffed her upper body, and the teacher's "teaching" skill was so powerful that she almost had to give her a few pointers.

There is a three-point color in the sternness, and a three-point rippling in the coldness.

If it weren't for the collective searchlight students with cameras inside and the solar lighting lamps and solar lighting outside, Hu Lai wouldn't mind being seduced and accepted the last time.

During the break between classes, Hu Lai took the initiative to pour water for Shen Zhengying, and after going out and in, he showed a small face in front of the screen, causing an uproar.

The boldness meant that the students who were usually intimidated by Shen Zhengying's black-rimmed glasses and sack dress dared to make a fuss and ask Shen Zhengying who the beautiful woman was.

"Mr. Shen, doesn't your son go to the same school as us?"

"Teacher Shen, the golden house hides Jiao."

"Mr. Shen, the beauty looks familiar, have you seen it before?"

"Mr. Shen, can I give you the beauty's WeChat account?"

"Mr. Shen, the beauty is not your daughter-in-law!"

"Mr. Shen, let the beauty show her face again."

Teacher Shen was read with a black line, "Let's go to class. Where is the beauty, you misread it."

There was a lot of noise on the screen, "It's the one who gave you the thermos just now. Beauty, beauty."

Hu Lai was watching the fun from the sidelines, so he handed the phone to Shen Zhengying, and the memo read: My nurse.

Shen Zhengying almost failed, and said with a straight face, "I asked for you, she doesn't add children on WeChat."

The students were dissatisfied: "We are adults!"

"You can't say you're an adult if you haven't graduated. You've thought about your thesis."

Students: (ˉ▽￣～)cut~~

Hu Lai laughed and fell on his back.

She flashed in front of the camera and didn't pay attention to today's students. Even if she did, she wouldn't find that this class happened to be in Shen Zhengying's class last semester, which was the class she went to sleep on Saturday.And Wang Baobao, as Shen Zhengying's black fan, did not miss a frame of Mr. Shen's image, telling her to take a look.

Bags I want bags: Damn, is it you? Is it you? Is it you?

After receiving the message from Wang Baobao, Hu Lai had to say what a coincidence.

Bags I want bags: You are in the room.

Hu Lai: I was trapped for fourteen days.

I want a bag: you are quarantined with the teacher? !

Hu Lai: Just one thought, and you will be imprisoned.

The two chatted on the phone with each other.

"This question, which classmate will answer it, Wang Baobao."

Wang Baobao, who was named, didn't know what the question was, and asked around to find an answer. Shen Zhengying didn't say she was wrong, and continued to ask the next classmate.

Bag, I want a bag: Damn, your teacher Shen's ban//脔 ah!She found out we were chatting, didn't she!Teacher Shen is jealous! !oh my god.

Hu Lai: It's the other way around.

I want a bag: I don't believe it.

The appearance of Hu Lai brought Shen Zhengying a lot of trouble.

Two days after class, some people sent emails to get close to Shen Zhengying, just to get the contact information of the stunning beauty.

Shen Zhengying put all the boring emails into the spam, but was curious about Hu Lai's thoughts.

At night, when the two fell asleep, Shen Zhengying asked her: "Someone is chasing after you for your contact information, will it bother you?"

"No. It's none of my business. Anyway, I won't give it, I won't add it. You should have experience in this." Hu Lai refers to Shen Zhengying's failure to add students to WeChat, "If someone asks you again, you will deduct his usual points , I don’t do my job properly, and I’m not good at chasing girls. Bad reviews.”

"Aren't there many people who chased you since childhood?"

"Not much. Haven't you heard of it? A real beauty usually has very few suitors, because they know that they are not worthy, so they won't push forward."

The answer was very Hu Lai's style, and Shen Zhengying secretly laughed, "Oh, so you are a real beauty?"

"I am a little beauty in front of you."

"The little beauty will be going home in two days."

Thinking of the imminent end of the quarantine, Shen Zhengying was relieved but also a little bit lost, like the last two days of the annual holiday.

"Little beauty, yours." Hu Lai hooked her little finger, pretending to be shy, "Why don't you pamper your little beauty."

Shen Zhengying smiled slightly, "Can you bear it?"