he's not, he's not

The teacher in charge was furious: "Isn't your father engaged in construction?!"

You Xiaoxiu laughed along: "Do it all, do it all."

Xiao Wang couldn't understand the direction in front of him, so he stretched his neck curiously and asked, "Do you know each other?"

The homeroom teacher waved his hands and leaned back in the chair, his eyes darkened.

What is this called? He blocked his boss, and blacked him twice?Is it too late to jump now?

You Xiaoxiu didn't know the relationship between the class teacher and her "beast father" before, seeing the frowning of the class teacher, she comforted him and said: "Teacher, don't be nervous, my dad won't do anything to you. I praised you."

The monitor looked at him with a smile and asked, "What did you praise the teacher for?"

You Xiaoxiu was quite disappointing. Ever since he knew the status of the class monitor as another layer of "writing gay novels", he didn't dare to look at him. Now the class monitor just smiled at him, and his face quickly turned red suspiciously , the homeroom teacher squinted Ren'er at him and said coyly, "Mr. Kua is good-looking."

"..."

There were six people in the car, the driver was killed, two men wrote gay articles, and the two women were rotten to the bone marrow. They all fell into silence and held back their laughter. Only You Xiaoxiu, who just finished reading the first gay book in her life, The idiot in the novel doesn't understand farts, and he is trying to establish an image for his father, chirping: "Really, he even praised you for writing well, but I don't think my father has read the original version..."

The head teacher became even weaker: "Shut up..."

Your dad thinks the original is better.

The car arrived downstairs at the restaurant in a blink of an eye. Although the homeroom teacher felt guilty, he still maintained a cold face that hadn't changed for thousands of years. He was determined to bite his mouth to death if the outstanding parents asked him, and vowed not to admit that he blackmailed the boss. .

As soon as he stepped into the private room, he saw the old fox with a fit body wrapped in a neat suit, and greeted him with a smile.The homeroom teacher had to admit that even though this man had a rogue nature and the behavior of a beast father, he still looked like a gleaming and extraordinary walking hormone, which made people want to drive crazy for him.

Xiao Wang was clever with his hands and mouth, and while arranging a few people to sit, he introduced people from the two parties one by one.

You Xiaoxiu leaned over happily: "Dad!"

The excellent parents first expressed to the three authors that everyone has worked hard, and then touched You Xiaoxiu's head and said to the other high-level executives: "I'm kidding, this is my son. He is going to the book signing to buy books today, so I will ask him to come along with me by the way." Have a meal."

As he said that, his eyes moved lightly to the head teacher's face, the head teacher's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly thought something was wrong, and sure enough, he heard the hooligan say, "It's also very predestined, the head teacher is my son's head teacher."

Everyone: "Wow!"

head teacher:"……"

The excellent parent laughed, and forcibly pulled the class teacher's wrist to let him sit beside her: "Come on, I have to sit with the class teacher and have a good drink or two."

You Xiaoxiu immediately responded: "Dad, Er Er is actually the monitor of our class!"

Everyone: "Wow!!!"

head teacher:"……"

Squad Leader: "..."

Xiao Wang is a sycophant: "What a coincidence! Isn't it true that the whole family does not enter the same house!"

All the people here are veterans of atmosphere speculation. After three rounds of wine, they chatted about creation, copyright and gossip.The homeroom teacher squinted at the outstanding parent's sexy waist line stretched out by the shirt, and was imagining him in his own writing, when the excellent parent suddenly turned his face while holding the wine glass, and whispered with a smile: "What is the class teacher looking at?"

The head teacher smiled, thinking, look at the male dog.

The excellent parent said again: "Teacher class, should I be released from the blacklist?"

"……I do not have."

"Teacher in class," the excellent parent didn't care about the teacher's rudeness at all, and got closer to him, whispering in his ear, "You're wearing perfume."

The homeroom teacher has an extremely ticklish physique, and there is no place on his body that is not itchy. His earlobes are suddenly smoked by the alcohol-smelling breath, and his heart shrinks suddenly, thinking that the ball is over.

This bastard looks like he wants to prostitute me!