After the weak chicken school tyrant fell off the horse, A exploded

Brother, you are so flirtatious.

The small tomatoes are round and round, and they are sour and sweet after a bite, and they taste really good.

Just as Lu Cheng dropped two small ones into his mouth, the class bell rang.

He raised the back of his hand to rub his sweaty chin, and quickly chewed and swallowed the small tomato wrapped in his mouth.

Today's class was supposed to be written silently, but the little old man who taught their class Chinese hadn't come yet.

Director Yan had just seen their class in the morning, so he couldn't rest assured after thinking about it. Before returning to the teaching office, he passed by the door of Class [-] to take a look.

There is no teacher sitting in the classroom, and at a glance, there are several familiar faces who are ignorant and uneducated, sitting or not sitting, and they are free and unrestrained. Director Yan frowned and walked in and patted the blackboard.

"Which teacher is teaching this class in your class? Why hasn't he come yet? The class representative goes to the office to call."

The representative of the Chinese class obeyed the order and went out. After 5 minutes, he came back alone, holding a stack of dictation handouts in his hand, and stood at the door to make a report.

"Director, Mr. Huang twisted his waist while cleaning the office in the morning, and now he took a taxi home to put on plasters, and asked me to help deliver the leave slip to you when I got back to work."

Director Yan: "..."

What's going on in this class, teachers and students are so unreliable!

"Damn." Seeing "King Yama"'s dark face, Lu Cheng leaned on the edge of the table and almost burst out laughing.

Another self-study class full of freedom was ushered in. The students in class eight sat at the bottom and beat drums and gongs in their hearts, wishing to jump up immediately to send "King Yama back to the teaching office.

However, things were not as simple as expected, Director Yan glanced down with his hands behind his back.

This group of undisciplined wild horses might become crazy without a teacher.

Thinking of this, he sat down on the podium immediately, and didn't leave.

"Squad leader, go to the teaching office and help me move the computer here."

"..."

Director Yan moved to work in Class [-], opened his notebook and sat on the podium to prepare lessons.

In the beginning, I would come down and go around in circles, but later I was too involved in the courseware, and gradually I didn't focus so closely.

Courage is tempered by repeatedly testing the edge of danger. The people in the eighth class lived in peace with Director Yan for a while, and couldn't help but start to move around.

An unsigned sketchbook with the freshly released Q-version villain of Director Yan spread among many desks and gradually entered everyone's field of vision.

Xie Donghai took over the baton for the first round, secretly glanced at "King Yama" who was sitting on the podium tapping the keyboard, opened the notebook, and opened his mouth into an O shape.

On the snow-white paper, the Q version of director Yan outlined in black pen is lifelike.

But I don't know which brother is so talented. When passing on the notebook, he actually added a princess dress to the Q-version villain on the sketch paper.

At first glance, the lace is fluttering, very dreamy, and the color matching of Barbie powder also meets the qualified standards of a girl's heart.

This "feet" is so good that it must be applauded. Xie Donghai backhanded "swipe" next to the villain, leaving a string of barrage.

"Three Venus, the embodiment of love and discipline."

"Dedicated to thorns and dissatisfied, you deserve to have the luxury package of the [-]D review."

……

The sketchbook was circulated in the classroom for half a circle, and a grand adventure was launched under the eyes of "King Yama".

A ball of paper hit the corner of the table in his underpants. He received the notebook, raised his head and made an OK gesture to the brother opposite him. Seizing the precious opportunity to show his taste, he manually DIYed a small game to teach the director to dress up.

Wigs, lipsticks, manicures...all of them, while holding back a smile in the shorts, he waved his pen to show his creativity.

Seeing his little brother sitting in front of him, Lu Cheng couldn't help shrugging his shoulders, he lifted his foot and kicked the stool, and after a while, he received an invitation to relay the underpants.

"?"

What the hell, there were three question marks on Lu Cheng's head, and he took the sketchbook from his underpants. His little brother's expression at the moment was very obscene and obscene.

When I opened the book, I was shocked by a page full of fashion elements mixed with East and West.

Everyone here is a person who does great things.

Added to the earrings of "Yan Luo Wang", painted with red lips, so artistic, you can vote for your debut.

There are still many strange barrages below, Lu Cheng glanced at them, and there are even "Ba Ga Ya Lu".

The "magic work" was born out of nowhere, and Mr. Lu followed behind and was stimulated to create.

Sitting next to him, Shen Sui saw Lu Cheng burying his head on the table and laughing, his eyes fell on the colorful Q version of "Yan Luo Wang". His little deskmate copied a black pen in his hand and was sketching Passion doodles.

Most of a Chinese class was over, Director Yan finished the courseware, moved his tired arms, left the stool and walked off the podium.

Shen Sui hadn't finished appreciating the painting skills of his deskmate, but when he saw Director Yan patrolling the classroom, he reached out to remind his deskmate.

Lu Cheng was drawing right in the middle of the painting, but when he pushed his elbow, the tip of the pen tilted, and the dog's head that was chasing and biting was drawn on the villain's head.

Grass.

Lu Cheng frowned, and was about to question his tablemate, when he raised his head and saw "King Yama" approaching, he was choked silent.

Director Yan's footsteps were fast. After getting off the podium, he stretched his neck and looked around the classroom without pausing at all.

Lu Cheng didn't have time to tidy up, under the probing gaze of "Yan Luo Wang", the sketchbook fell on his lap with a "clack", and immediately sat up straight without daring to move.

The situation was urgent, and Lu Cheng was so irritable that his brow was almost sweating, suddenly the corner of his eyes caught a piece of sky blue clothes, Shen Sui threw the school uniform jacket over, and it fell lightly on his lap, perfectly covering the "criminal evidence" .

Director Yan came over with his hands behind his back, passed by the last row, and stopped beside Lu Cheng's table to look at it.

Special objects, special treatment, it's normal for teachers to give more eyes.

Lu Cheng had a guilty conscience at first, but when "Yan Luo Wang" stared at him from behind, his body was so stiff that he didn't dare to move.

It was quite hot in the morning. He was wearing a school uniform and another one on his legs, and soon his forehead was sweating.

Director Yan took a step forward, and under Lu Cheng's almost suffocating gaze, he stretched out his hand above the table, and took out the test paper that he had thrown at the corner of the table and looked through it.

Lu Cheng's breathing slowed down, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, luckily he didn't come here to take off the school uniform.

Shen Sui was sitting next to him just in time to meet his gaze, the two entered into eye contact, Lu Cheng showed embarrassment, brother, do me a favor, help me get the notebook off my lap while "Yan Luo Wang" is not paying attention.

In order not to be exposed, Lu Cheng rarely sat up straight, with both hands flat on the table, Shen Sui wanted to take a look at the school uniform covering his thighs, but his sight was blocked, and it was quite difficult in practice.

Hurry up, there is no time, do you want me to die!

Lu Cheng furrowed his eyebrows forcefully, and he squeezed out a sound between his teeth.

Shen Sui moved his long legs to the side calmly, lifted a corner of the school uniform with his slender fingers, and stretched in from the edge of the sky blue fabric.

Relying on intuitive operation is a technical job, basically no different from blind people feeling elephants.

Shen Sui avoided touching places that shouldn't be touched, and put his hands on Lu Cheng's thighs, which was very difficult for a while.

The unfamiliar touch was clearly transmitted to his mind through a layer of fabric, Lu Cheng's back stiffened, and his expression was not calm.

Director Yan stood by and turned his test paper from the beginning to the end, without a complete process of solving the problem, he was so angry that he rolled the test paper into a cylinder and knocked it on Lu Cheng's head.

"You didn't correct a single question, and the test papers were sent out for you to put on the table?"

The process of moving the book was suddenly interrupted, and the two of them sat upright without moving.

Lu Cheng was so nervous that "Yan Luo Wang" looked down from this vertical height, and he could see what they were doing under the table by accident.

He seized the opportunity and raised his hand to meet Director Yan's angry gaze, "Don't be angry, I will correct it now, and I won't go home tonight if I don't finish today."

"It's not an example!"

Director Yan Nian had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes in Lu Cheng, his face softened, and he felt that he could still be saved.

Lu Cheng was sweating in his hands, and the moment he turned around, he quickly gave Shen Sui a look of "quick decision".

Director Yan walked in front and thought that what he had just told him was not enough, he suddenly turned around and saw Shen Sui groping suspiciously under Lu Cheng's table with his head down.

He has been teaching for 20 years, and he has never encountered such a spectacle, and almost shattered his glasses.

"Shen Sui, why are you touching Lu Cheng's thigh with your hand under your school uniform?"

With this voice, the whole class was frightened.

"Pfft." Sitting in front of the underpants, he drank from a cup and spit it all out in one gulp.

I'll go, why did you drive on my Brother Cheng at this speed? ?

There was a dead silence in the classroom, and an awkward atmosphere began to spread.

Under the astonished gaze of "King Yama", Lu Cheng ground his molars and squeezed out each word.

"I'm... I'm tired from Zamabu, so please ask classmate Shen Sui to rub my thighs."

Director Yan followed his gaze to see Shen Sui's face.

"It's a little effort, don't be so polite, students should help each other."

Shen Sui stuffed a low smile into his throat, sat beside him with a relaxed expression, his whole body was shining with the brilliance of a volunteer worker, with an enthusiastic look of being very willing to serve his deskmate.

After finishing speaking, while Director Yan was not paying attention, he brought the school uniform along with the sketchbook, and finally extinguished the crisis in the faint sparks.

Since the relationship between the two parties is so good...

Director Yan coughed dryly, but couldn't say anything, turned his head and glanced at Lu Cheng, and changed the topic back to study.

"I know it hurts, so be honest next time, there are several classes in the whole grade who are as presumptuous as you, especially you, Lu Cheng!"

Director Yan pointed at the number one thorn and said, "Next time you dare to fool around in class like this, I'll send the test paper directly to your dad's desk."

Lu Cheng: "..."

His mind is full of chaotic thoughts now, and he didn't listen to the threat of "King Yama" at all.

Director Yan saw Lu Cheng sitting on the stool and being scolded honestly, but he felt that this ignorant and incompetent headache was much more pleasing to the eye.

The students in Class [-] sat at the bottom, each of them appeared to be calm, but in fact, there was already a turbulent wave in their hearts.

The school bully asks the school bully to massage his thighs during class? ?

Fuck, this news sounds so powerful, it really hurts "Ji"!

Finally, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Director Yan went out with his laptop in his arms.

As soon as the man in the underpants turned around, Lu Cheng held his forehead and twisted his neck to the front.

"Don't talk, shut up, your brother and I don't want to hear a word."

"..."

Lu Cheng pressed his forehead with difficulty, and before he had time to hurt himself, he suddenly heard Shen Sui sitting next to him say something slowly.

"It actually feels good."

"What do you feel?"

"It feels good."

"?"

Lu Cheng's face froze, and after he understood what he said, his eyes became dangerous for a second, "Little brother, you are so flirtatious."

?The author has something to say:

Brother Cheng: You are so flirtatious, bro @this bastard that makes my fists itch every day

Suige: Chengrang, for the sake of your future happiness, I can be more...

Brother Cheng: Stop it for me!