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With a vigilant growl in his throat, Wang Le squeezed his cheeks into the gap between the two iron bars.

"Don't talk to her, don't talk to her..."

Wang Le's eyes locked on Qin Bailang's, and then he muttered as if chanting a curse.

The aunts standing next to him were looking at their grandson happily, and when they heard Wang Le's strange panting, teeth grinding, and thoughts, they thought that although the young man was handsome, he might be sick, so he looked at him with disgust. They changed places one after another.

"Hello, I'm the head teacher of class three, would Mr. Qin want some water?"

The intern physical education teacher is very handsome and exudes sexy charm in every gesture. With the encouragement of her colleagues, Sun Lan decides to actively launch an offensive.

After finishing a set of shoulder and elbow stretching exercises, Qin Bailang politely nodded and said to Sun Lan, "Thank you, I don't need it for now."

Sun Lan heard Qin Bailang's magnetic voice and polite attitude, and her favorability for him increased, so she chatted: "The students in our class are all excellent, and they will definitely not cause trouble for Teacher Qin."

Oh, no drag, that would be nice.

Qin Bailang kneaded his wrists and replied seriously: "Don't worry, the head teacher, I will lead the three classes to win the championship."

There's no need to be so polite, Sun Lan thought that the trainee teacher is really motivated, but it's just a game-like sports meeting, and she has to compete first, and said with a sneer: "Mr. Qin, let's add a WeChat account, so we can keep in touch in the future."

Sun Lan still wants to fight for it, after all, there are not many opportunities to meet such a handsome and outstanding man.

When Qin Bailang was in college, there were often girls who wanted to add WeChat to him. He naturally understood that this was a desire to get to know him better, so he immediately replied politely: "Sorry, I already have a date."

"That's it." Sun Lan waved her hand and said generously, "Haha, I'm sorry to bother you."

In fact, Sun Lan could vaguely feel that she would not succeed. Although Qin Bailang had a gentle attitude, he was always alienated from others.

"Om—" the phone in the trouser pocket vibrated.

Qin Bailang saw that it was Wang Le's message, but there was no audio text, so he threw a cold picture.

——It was a picture of me talking to the class teacher just now.

Wang Le had already arrived, Qin Bailang quickly looked to the southwest according to the angle of the photo, and sure enough, he found a sad little face among the parents.

Pouted, Wang Le was holding the railing as if visiting a prison, and after meeting Qin Bailang's line of sight, he purposely did not look at Qin Bailang awkwardly.

What's wrong with Lele?

This was the first time Qin Bailang met Wang Le who refused to pay attention to him.

"You talk to other girls!"

When Qin Bailang was at a loss to type and ask, he received a message from Wang Le.

"You're still smiling at her!!"

"You are still standing with her now!!!"

Wang Le added an exclamation point to express dissatisfaction.

Rubbing his temples, Qin Bailang realized that Lele was jealous, and the photo just now was the proof of "cheating".

Looking up again to see Wang Le, he has already turned around, folded his arms as if sulking and refusing to communicate, but he secretly turned his gaze away to observe Qin Bailang's expression.

Like a puppy who is angry with its owner, it can't bear to ask for peace, but it is afraid that the owner will walk away and leave itself behind.

After a while, Wang Le realized that his behavior was a bit excessive.

Looking down at the exclamation point on the screen, Aaron would think he was being unreasonable when he saw it.

Scrubbing the small stones on the ground with his shoes, he pinched his phone and wanted to withdraw, but the time limit had passed, and Alang hadn't replied to him yet, Wang Le turned his head to look again, and found that Qin Bailang was no longer there.

"Lele."

Qin Bailang's voice came to his ears, Wang Le turned around instantly, then pouted and said, "Alang."

"She is the head teacher of Class [-], I'm sorry, I thought she was concerned about the students' grades, so I chatted with her a little more."

Qin Bailang straddled the small half of the playground, ran over, explained the whole situation in one breath, and then panted evenly.

Seeing Qin Bailang eagerly explaining the situation, Wang Le reflected on his impulse.

Indeed, Qin Bailang's excellence can be seen not only by himself, but also by the people around him, but seeing Qin Bailang talking with other girls, Wang Le just can't control his possessive nature.

"Lele, don't be angry."

Qin Bailang didn't want to see Wang Le's sad mood through those wet eyes.

"Okay, I forgive you."

Already preparing for the competition, Qin Bailang rushed over. Wang Le readily forgave Qin Bailang and blamed himself.

Wang Le stretched his hand over the railing, and lightly tugged on Qin Bailang's sleeve, "Ah Lang, hurry up and lead the students to compete."

Qin Bailang worriedly raised his hands and rubbed Wang Le's soft hair, then leaned over to look directly at Wang Le, and said firmly, "Lele, good boy, I only like you."

"Bam—"

Fireworks bloomed above Wang Le's head.

Lele was jealous because of his lack of security, and Qin Bailang chose to express his feelings clearly.

Wang Lemei smiled happily and wanted to wag his tail excitedly, but he couldn't conjure up a tail, so he could only look around and rub Qin Bailang's palm with the top of his head after no one was paying attention to him and Qin Bailang.

"I only like Alang." Wang Le said in a low voice, and then quickly waved his hand, telling him to go back and organize order.

When the whistle blew, Qin Bailang had no choice but to return to the playground, and he did not forget to say to Wang Le: "Lele, I must be your right choice."

"hey-hey."

Wang Le was still immersed in joy and smirked, not knowing that Qin Bailang was about to rub Teacher Dabai against the turf.

He absolutely cannot lose this game.

This will be a great battle to defend love.

No one can take this fragile little guy away from boss Qin.

Zhou Dabai: "..."

The big black dog, whose reflexes were slowed down by half a beat, finally felt the killing intent. He said to Sun Lan: "Mr. Sun, look at why Mr. Qin is so fierce."

Sun Lan thought about it: "Well, the new teacher is very competitive."

"Brother Cong, why don't you sign up for today's sports meeting?"

A few students in school uniforms followed another student like a younger brother.

Brother Cong is the monitor of the third class, and also a bully. He is good at studying, good-looking, good at fighting, and good at fighting. All the boys in the class follow this brother Cong.

"It's boring." Brother Cong pretended to be deep.

Such a tone is very offensive to the faces of children in the third grade, but Brother Cong is not an ordinary kid. In the third grade, he has grown to 1.4 meters and 1.5 centimeters, although he claims to be [-] meters.

The baby fat on Brother Cong's cheeks hadn't completely faded away. He put one hand in his pocket and the other in his hair, and then combed his hair back. Brother Cong raised his chin. He already looked like an adult.

"Brother Cong doesn't participate, and neither do we."

The younger brothers felt that Brother Cong was so cool, so they also put one hand in their pockets, then raised their chins and squinted their eyes at the sky.

Melancholic, deep, stylish.

"Mr. Sun, why are the students in your class standing like a group of meerkats?" Zhou Dabai reminded kindly.

Meerkats raise their chins when standing guard, and stand upright facing the sun in groups. They are so silly and cute. It turns out that human cubs can imitate them so well. Zhou Dabai feels that he is short-sighted. .

Sun Lan sighed, she just wanted to pursue love, and for a while ignored the naughty boys in the class and made a fool of her.

"What are you doing! You're rebelling, aren't you?" She also wanted to be gentle and gentle, but she had to put on an irritable air.

Hearing the teacher's yell, the "little meerkats" except Brother Cong were frightened into quails.

Sun Lan walked up to this group of naughty boys with her hips on her hips, and said, "Today is the new physical education teacher who will lead the class. Be honest and perform well. This week is the Q University celebration, and the class that wins the championship will receive a commemorative trophy and a small red flag. Come on!" Go fill out the competition."

The little followers are ready to move, but Brother Cong's reputation is still slightly inferior to that of the head teacher.

But Brother Cong was fearless, squinted his eyes, imitated adults and lowered his voice, and said, "Ultraviolet rays are very strong in the afternoon, I must protect my skin, otherwise I will age quickly."

"Ha." Sun Lan laughed back angrily, and said, "How old are you, are you still afraid of getting old?"

He is always the one with the most crooked ideas and can make all the teachers stomp their feet with anger, but he is also the smartest classmate, he can get No.1 in all subjects, and he even broke the school record in the last running competition, he is a good player.

"How about this."

Sun Lan compromised, "If you can get the ranking, the teacher will reward you with two packs of spicy strips."

Brother Cong clenched his fist in his trouser pocket, not being tempted by petty profits.

However, this is spicy noodles, a delicacy that Brother Cong, who has a strict family education, seldom eats.

Brother Cong hesitated, he pursed his lips, and greedily said to the class teacher, "I want three guarantees."

Only three guarantees can buy you Cong brother.

"Yes." Sun Lan thought that she was still a child, so she turned around and said to Qin Bailang who was doing roll call, "Mr. Qin, there are still a few students who signed up for the competition."

Qin Bailang approached in response.

Seeing his tall figure and muscular arms, several of his followers immediately respected him, bowed and said, "Mr. Qin is good."

Qin Bailang nodded and said, "Hi, students."

Brother Cong also gave the new teacher a look.

But that look couldn't be taken back.

"Hmm." Seeing Brother Cong, Qin Bailang said loudly, "I've been looking for you for a long time, so I'm here."

The little attendants whispered to the petrified Brother Cong suspiciously, "Brother Cong, he seems to know you?"

"Qin Cong."

Qin Bailang summoned Brother Cong's soul back.

"You, you, you, that's not right." Brother Cong almost bit his tongue and said in shock, "Little, uncle!"

How did my uncle come to elementary school and become a trainee physical education teacher?

If Qin Cong was struck by lightning, could it be that Langyao Group went bankrupt behind his back, then he would no longer have private money to buy junk food.

The author says:

I would like to name the next chapter "The Passion of Brother Cong"