Chapter 8 Come with me to the office

"From the first time I saw you, I liked you. On that day, you wore white professional clothes, sat on the court like a little girl, looked at the sky very happily barefoot, and screamed from time to time to vent the excitement in your heart...... At that time, my heart was pounding, and I knew I liked you! The kind of love at first sight! I don't know if you believe in 'love at first sight', but I do. Because you can't love it at first sight, how can you feel it when you see it again in the future? ”

Wang Chen muttered that the picture of seeing Zhao Junyun for the first time was real, but the "plopping jump" was not real at all, not to mention the words "love at first sight", the object of his love at first sight was Tian Shuang.

kept her eyes open, staring at one place without blinking, and finally felt the wetness of her eyes, and quickly put a few drops on her thighs.

Zhao Junyun was stunned!

Yes, I was completely stunned, the moment the hot tears dropped on my slender thighs, the whole person was like an electric shock, it was a feeling that I had never felt before, my heart was beating a little fast, and my face was a little hot.

“…… However, when I found out that you were the head of the Political and Educational Affairs Department and that you were more than ten years older than me, I was very confused, and there was a huge gap between us in terms of identity and age. But I just can't help but want to get close to you. Knowing that you personally catch students who are late every day, and care about why they are late, I came up with the idea of being late at every turn, and making all kinds of excuses, just to make you remember me......"

What!

How often are you late because you want to get my attention?

Zhao Junyun was stunned again! At the same time, she felt sweet in her heart! It was a feeling I had never felt in thirty years of my life.

Although Wang Chen was still talking, Zhao Junyun was an adult after all, thinking that this was a school, if anyone saw a student holding his thighs like this, it would be okay? Although it feels good to be held by him!

Hurriedly squatted down, pulled away the hands that were wrapped around his thighs, and said shyly: "I believe you, you hurry up and go to class, come to my office after school tonight." ”

After saying that, she only felt that her ears were hot, and ran towards the administrative building as if she were running.

Wang Chen's heart was pounding, little Wang Chen actually raised his head in an instant, saliva kept secreting, he felt that his mouth was dry, he swallowed saliva desperately, and his thoughts were full of the softness and fragrance brought by the huge peaks.

It's huge! It's so soft! It smells so good!

He is not a good learner, and there is such a set of words back and forth in his head, and he is not young at all.

"Rub! What are you doing here? How do you sit on the ground? It's not dirty!"

As soon as his shoulders sank, a familiar and sharp male voice pulled Wang Chen's thoughts back, and instantly remembered that his legs were still aching, and he stood up in two by three, and the whole person rushed to the other party, strangling his neck.

"Dead fatty! I asked you to buy a size 41 shoe, and I got a size 39 back! Lao Tzu's foot is in pain now, how are we going to calculate this account? ”

Chen Zhixiong's children's shoes are very calmly broken to open the combat effectiveness for himself is not even five scum hands, one meter eighty-two he has more than two hundred and thirty pounds of meat, his thick arms easily pulled Wang Chen a hand, lightly brought him to the front, pressed his shoulder, lifted it hard, and directly lifted the guy who was only one meter seventy-five or more than one hundred and twenty pounds.

He put Wang Chen down casually, clapped his palms, and said disdainfully: "What's the matter, does this account still have to be calculated?" ”

The fat man is Chi Guoguo's threat of using force, how can Wang Chen be convinced, and he stood up: "How can it not be counted, otherwise who will Lao Tzu's feet go to collect debts?"

"Dwarf oil, boy, very dragged?" The fat man's mouth was instantly full of Taiwanese accents.

"Reason travels all over the world!"

"Excuse you! Buying thirty-nine is not as you asked, don't believe it. Not wanting to ramble with this bastard anymore, the fat man took a note out of his pocket.

Wang Chen took the note he taught the fat man the day before yesterday and opened his opinion, huh? It seemed that something was wrong, pointed to the number "39", and said a little puzzled: "I wrote 41, why is there a 39 in front of it?" I didn't write it. ”

The fat man looked at Wang Chen with disdain, meaning "Pretend, you continue to pretend." ”

"Rub, what kind of eyes are you? What I said is true, I only wrote 39. ”

"Look!"

"That's not right! I only wrote 41! Yes, only 41 ah! Which one got mixed up and wrote? ”

……

The two of them kept making noise and walked to the thirty-second class on the fifth floor.

Walking to the corner of a building, Chen Zhixiong suddenly stopped, he always felt as if something was wrong, but this strange feeling couldn't tell what it was, which made him very puzzled.

"Ahh I remember! After another corner, it seemed to catch something, and the fat man instantly shouted.

Listening to the empty echo in the corridor, it is said that idiots are contagious, Wang Chen ran away, hid far away, and looked at the fat man's eyes full of pity.

"Rub! What kind of eyes do you have? The fat man directly paraphrased what Wang Chen had said.

Wang Chen hurriedly shook his head, and said vigorously: "No, no, no." ”

"!" The fat man knew that he was misunderstanding something, and his thick thighs hurriedly chased after him, and he was out of breath after a few clicks: "Whew... You... Don't you think it's weird? Today. ”

Blame? It's been weird since I was hit with a brick yesterday. It's just, how do you tell you this? I want to be caught and sliced. Looking at his dead friend, Wang Chen scratched his head a little embarrassed.

Wang Chen had an incomprehensible expression, and the fat man knew that it would be like this, so he patted him on the shoulder, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "It doesn't matter if you can't think of it, these are not your fault, it's the fault of this society." ”

The fat man's words swept away Wang Chen's thoughts that were still a little guilty, and he smashed his fist on the fat man's thick arm, and scolded with a smile: "The exam is only so good as me, what do you have to be proud of?" ”

It seems that the fat man took this as a compliment, nodded with satisfaction, and no longer let the guy guess: "Didn't you find that you didn't meet the tigress today?" ”

"Zhao Junyun?"

"Yes! It's almost half past seven now, and it stands to reason that she should still be waiting at the top of the stairs, but she didn't see anyone today. You say, could she be the Great Aunt coming? So you're not in the mood to catch us? The fat man instantly got on Conan's body and touched his chin very proudly.

"Go aside!"

Having already walked to the fifth floor, Wang Chen no longer paid attention to the fat man and walked straight to the classroom.

I wake up at 6:30 in the morning, ride my bicycle to school, start morning self-study at 7:30, leave class at 12:10, spend half an hour eating, take a nap, start class at 2:35 p.m., go to evening self-study at 6:30 p.m., and continue until 9:30 p.m......

This is Wang Chen's senior year of high school, and it is also the senior year of most of his classmates.

Although the rule is to start morning self-study at half past seven, in the busiest year of study life, basically the morning self-study time of each class starts at 7 o'clock. Strictly speaking, Wang Chen was not late, but in fact he was already late.

"Wang Chen, please go to the office with me."

Walking to the back door of the classroom, I saw that most of the students were quietly reading books, and when I was about to sneak in, a cold voice sounded in Wang Chen's ears.

What! Office again?

The fat man stood beside the head teacher like a fat penguin, looking at the young head teacher's indifferent expression, Wang Chen really wanted to beat his chest!

"Teacher Lin, good morning." Wang Chen said politely.

Lin Xinyi pushed the black-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose, twisted the fat man's ears, and motioned for him to enter the classroom. Then, he glared at Wang Chen, stepped on his high heels, and walked towards the office of the head teacher on the fourth floor.

Looking at the back of the head teacher, Wang Chen shook his head helplessly, threw the schoolbag to the fat man, and followed.

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