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As soon as the homeroom teacher raised his butt, You Xiaoxiu got up to go to the bathroom.

He hasn't pierced the last layer of window paper with the monitor yet. The monitor has a puppy love, as if they are already together. The monitor is so smart. He must be able to tell from the monitor's words that he has a crush on him. In case he can't accept it... …

You Xiaoxiu sat on the toilet seat tremblingly for a quarter of an hour. The doorbell rang, and the squad leader went to open the door. It was the fried chicken takeaway they ordered just now.

It's one thing to be nervous, but you still have to eat fried chicken.He pressed the flush button to wash his hands and went out. The squad leader had already spread out the chicken box and was inserting a straw into the drink. He didn't intend to interrogate him as he imagined.

"Come and eat, it will get cold later." He turned on the TV and played a movie while speaking.

You Xiaoxiu agreed, she couldn't say she was lucky or a little disappointed, she sat down at the table and sucked a Coke.

He was watching a movie, and the squad leader looked at him with his chin resting on his back.

He had just sucked a sip of Coke into his mouth and hadn't swallowed it yet, when the squad leader suddenly called him out.

"Xiaoxiu."

"Ok?"

"Do you like me?"

You Xiaoxiu's Coke dripped from his mouth.

The homeroom teacher didn't eat much at lunch. Before going to dinner with the partner at night, the excellent parent got an egg-filled pancake from somewhere and asked him to fill his stomach first, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable after drinking three glasses of wine at the beginning.

The homeroom teacher knew that it must be Xiao Wang's errands, and he didn't refuse. Thinking of the "kicked out of the group chat" incident last night, he wrapped a red envelope for Xiao Wang.

Talking about the contract at the dinner table, it was always a "drink" at the end. Xiao Wang got a big sum for the head teacher this time, and both parties were happy. A large table of people took turns toasting each other, and the atmosphere was very hot.The homeroom teacher looked polite, but in fact his stomach was particularly capable of holding wine. Most people would not be able to lie down on him. Even if the internal organs were drunk, he could still maintain a dignified posture on the face. He was a good hand at the wine table.

So the egg-filled pancakes for excellent parents are still a bit useful-to give the class teacher the strength to take the excellent parents back.

"I am truly a Bodhisattva."

Say thank you to the male editor who helped you and close the door, the head teacher said to the excellent parent who was drunk on the sofa and smoked with his eyes closed.

The excellent parent laughed, his voice full of smoky wine bubbles was hoarse, and he lazily continued: "Thank you class teacher for bringing me back and not throwing me into the lake."

The teacher in charge saw that he could still play tricks, his logic was quite clear, and he didn't need to take care of him, so he took his clothes and went to take a bath.

When they came out again, the outstanding parents were still sitting on the sofa with their legs crossed, apparently asleep, quite peaceful.

It would have been better if the hand supporting the head didn't hold a cigarette butt that was burning to the forehead.

He stepped forward to pinch the cigarette butt, the excellent parent half-closed his eyes and opened his eyes, the smell of alcohol softened his usually deep and stiff facial features, he let out a drunken "hmm", looked up and asked the head teacher: "What's wrong?"

"You quit smoking." The class teacher crushed the cigarette butts into the ashtray at the hand of the excellent parent, "You can live a few more years."

The outstanding parents looked at him and smiled without blinking: "The reason why I quit smoking and live longer seems to be different from others."

"You still know." The class teacher glanced at him indifferently, turned around to leave, but who knew that the legs were not far apart, the waist tightened, and the whole person fell into a fragrant chest.

The excellent parent was still sitting firmly on the sofa, but the hand supporting the head was stuck on the back of the head teacher's neck, and the other hand held him around the waist in his arms, snatching a hot kiss.

Smoke, alcohol, and a touch of men's perfume vaporized and wrapped up in an instant.

"You smell so good."

He rubbed his lips and said in a hoarse voice.