Mu Jingchen quickly bullied him, Xia Yimo suddenly had a chill, only looked back at a small look, his face turned pale, and he pretended to be miserable and said, "It's so high here, can you let me down...... Mu Jingchen~"

The voice is soft and good, and the cheeks are puffed out cutely.

Mu Jingchen wrapped one hand around her waist, and the other gently caressed her little face, looking very gentle.

And yet what he said was-

"Momo, you want to play with me, okay, I'll accompany you."

"Hey—......"

In a word, before she could say it, she was blocked by the boy's impenetrable kiss and domineering.

The two big hands clamped her body tightly, and she couldn't move for a moment, and the clear breath wrapped around her nose, as if the whole person was marked by him. The mouth was gnawed, bitten, swallowed, and gradually numb and hot.

"Hmm......"

A lot of people are watching, it's a shame!

Xia Yimo's eyes were closed, not daring to look at the eyes around her, and her hand holding the demon's clothes trembled slightly.

What is extremely tragic is that in the next second, the class bell suddenly rang, "bell-", and the surroundings suddenly became agitated.

"It's class, this English class!"

"It's said to be a very devilish male teacher!"

"Hey, those two ......"

"Mind less."

Seeing those people walking into a classroom, Xia Yimo stretched out his hand weakly-

Don't go, we're classmates!

Is there anything more tragic than ringing the class bell when you are forcibly kissed?

Yes!

Kiss with the boys and be bumped into by a group of teachers in their class! [World Debt]

Of course, this is all a tragic fact that Xia Yimo found out after taking all the classes.

The most important thing is that the teacher didn't even come to "rescue" her!

Only a young teacher was about to say something and was immediately pulled away.

He reluctantly said, "Is it okay for children to fall in love now?" ”

The math teacher sighed, "They're not ordinary kids. ”

Another voice explained, "The boy with his back to us is Chen Shao......"

Looking at the sky with tears in her eyes, who will save her little heart that beeped the dog at the moment.

Seeing the male teacher with deep opinions walking into their class, Xia Yimo instantly knew what the devil English teacher everyone was talking about looked like.

He was tall, with messy hair, large glasses like the bottom of a thick wine bottle, a long face that looked very serious, and the most distinctive thing was the two eyebrows that looked like they were angry.

Oh-My-God！

When they returned to the classroom, as soon as they sat down, the English teacher cleared his throat and said, "Now ask my classmates to read aloud and translate the first lesson." ”

Sure enough, I was targeted!

The class, which had just been silent, suddenly boiled over.

"I didn't attend the class, but wasn't I still learning words?" A classmate watching the movie looked confused.

"Did the teacher take the wrong medicine?" A classmate who finished touching up his makeup put away the compact.

"Don't call me, don't call me ......" When all kinds of prayers and Dafa began to fly, I only heard the teacher shouting faintly-

"Mu Jingchen, you come!"

"Hey, it's too hard, we haven't finished learning the words yet."

"Chendian, you have to hold on, knock down the perverted 'bottom of the wine bottle'!"

Is it really good to call the teacher like this? Although it is very apt, right......

Xia Yimo looked at the texts that were all rare words, and didn't come back to his senses for a few seconds, and finally said with a smile, "Mu Jingchen, you can do it......"

"You think I'm scared of this?"

The other party still didn't care, took out a book, flipped a few pages and read it, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the whole class breathed a sigh of relief.

The beautiful English pronunciation words are just like an English prince telling the most beautiful story, although everyone doesn't know what it means.

Sure enough, when I came back from studying abroad, my English was a small case.

Hear the beautiful phrase "Any-question, teacher?" Xia Yimo raised his head slightly and glanced at the tall boy.

The sunlight outside the window was just right, and it was a little dazzling.