I was in Gaowu, and I was arranged by the twin school beauties every day.

Inside the principal's office.

Yi Ziqiang is in a good mood.

Isn't that kid Bai Ze quite crazy, can he be dishonest now?

He looked at the time and said to himself:

"It's only four o'clock now, and when that kid comes, give him a hard dismount in person." When the time comes, what do I ask, and he still has to say anything?"

"Headmaster, are you there?"

"Teacher Zhen, come in, don't close the door too tightly, leave a crack for breath." "

The doorknob was unscrewed, and a female teacher walked in with the materials.

"Brother Qiang, I have found all the Thundersparrow related materials you want.

Yi Ziqiang took the information, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Teacher Zhen, it's not easy for you to find these materials, with it, my anatomical research on the thunderbird will be easy to do.

Teacher Ah Zhen walked over the principal's office and walked directly behind Yi Ziqiang.

"There have been a lot of things going on at school recently, and you, as the head of a school, have worked harder than me. As

she spoke, she stretched out her delicate hands and gave Yi Ziqiang a head massage.

"Ah Zhen, don't ...... like this"

Yi Ziqiang was a little flattered and a little flustered.

When Ah Zhen came in just now, she asked her to leave a crack in the door, also to avoid suspicion.

Now, he really wants to reject Teacher Ah Zhen and keep the distance between the two.

But soon, the comfortable massage technique calmed his heart, closed his eyes, and quietly felt the tenderness.

"Brother Qiang, although it is ...... We missed that year of high school, but I don't regret it.

Teacher Ah Zhen smiled with satisfaction, and then said, "Isn't it good now? I am very content to be able to watch you every day and watch you work hard." As for the boundaries you're worried about...... Don't worry, we won't.

"Ah Zhen, you are still the same as when you were young, empathetic.

Hearing this, Yi Ziqiang felt a burst of relief.

When he was not confused, he focused more on teaching and educating people and engaging in research.

He is a family man, as the head of a school, he naturally knows how to put the regrets of his youth in the depths of his heart.

Inside the classroom.

Bai Ze was bored flipping through the book.

It's past four o'clock, and it happens to be the last class - physical education class.

The teacher said that the physical education class was gone, and the students were free to move, and the purpose was to let everyone go back to the classroom to learn Xi independently.

"It's okay anyway, let's go find the principal!" Bai

Ze thought to himself, walking towards the building of the principal's office.

I don't know how long it took.

The massage in the principal's office was over, and Yi Ziqiang only felt relaxed and full of happiness.

"By the way, I'm going to give a poetry tasting class to my students.

Teacher Ah Zhen took out a book of ancient poems and said her thoughts: "Although it is now the era of martial arts, children can't just learn to fight and kill. They should feel the feelings of the ancients for their homeland and country.

Yi Ziqiang felt that what she said made sense, nodded and said: "Your idea is very good, you can do it at any time if you want to, I will support you at work." The

idea was agreed, and Teacher Ah Zhen showed a hint of excitement and opened the book of poems casually.

"Brother Qiang, look, how well this poem is written!"

"You Emei Kouzhan"

reflects the rising sun in the morning glow, and Fanbei is accompanied by the breeze.

The snow-capped mountains are cold for thousands of years, shining alone on Emei Peak.

"Well, that's good.

Yi Ziqiang read it carefully.

It is indeed a rare masterpiece, especially the last two sentences, he can feel the poet's feelings at that time.

"Emeifeng, it's still a solo photo, quite romantic!" In

the serious atmosphere in the office, there was a touch of ambiguity.

The two appreciated ancient poems and remembered their lost youth.

"Eh, your thread is exposed. Suddenly

, Teacher Ah Zhen noticed a little problem with Yi Ziqiang and squatted down.

"Brother Qiang, I'll help you rip it off. "

This ...... This is not good!"

Yi Ziqiang's young man's heart panicked again, after all, it was the thread of the crotch.

"There's nothing bad about it, and I also have a responsibility to help the principal tidy up his appearance. "

Teacher Ah Zhen used it a few times, and it kept pulling, and the thread was too short, and it was slippery.

"Do you have small scissors? Nail clippers will do.

"No, I don't have any of these here, so forget it."

"That's not good, what do you think when other teachers see it? What do you think when you are seen by students? Say that you have no one to take care of your life as a principal? Say that you don't pay attention to details as a principal?"

"It really doesn't matter.

Without waiting for Yi Ziqiang to make excuses, Ah Zhen directly lowered her head and bit the thread.

"Ah Zhen ......"

Yi Ziqiang was very at a loss, his body seemed to be out of control, and he was paralyzed on the seat and left to be disposed of.

Teacher Ah Zhen exerted force, and the zipper of his pants opened.

This made Yi Ziqiang very embarrassed, but he still calmly stretched out his hand and pretended to close the zipper as if nothing happened.

Meanwhile.

In the corridor outside, Bai Ze's figure appeared, and he saw that the door of the principal's office was hidden, and with a slight push, he walked in directly.

Behind the desk, the headmaster lay in his chair, his eyes closed with an expression of enjoyment.

No, under him...... There is also a female teacher.

, it's so exciting!

Bai Ze didn't even want to take out his mobile phone, so he took a picture.

"Alright!"

finally biting off the thread, Teacher Ah Zhen smiled and stood up.

"Oops, it hurts!" Ms

. Zhen felt her hair be pulled violently when she was halfway up from her body.

Yi Ziqiang looked down and saw that Teacher Azhen's hair was stuck by the zipper.

"Ah Zhen, lower your head, don't move, just come out!" Yi

Ziqiang carefully unzipped it, and it took a while to take out Teacher Ah Zhen's hair.

"Ah, come out, come out.

After doing all this, he saw Bai Ze filming himself with his mobile phone.

Yi Ziqiang's face changed suddenly, and he became dead white.

"Classmate...... It's not half past four, I'm not...... Do you want to come at five o'clock?"

"Oh, we were in PE, and the teacher didn't arrange for me to come over. Hearing

someone coming in, Teacher Ah Zhen quickly stood up, her face suddenly turned red, and the whole person looked panicked.

She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything, so she picked up the poetry book on the table and fled the office in a panic.

Yi Ziqiang walked to the door and looked left and right, and after making sure that no one else saw it, he closed the door.

"Classmate, listen to my explanation. "

No need to explain, they're all men, I know.

Bai Ze gave a look, and replied with an evil smile.

"Classmate, listen to me, it's not what you see.

"Don't worry, Headmaster, I didn't see anything.

Bai Ze dusted off his clothes, and his tone was neither hurried nor slow.

"Come on, come on, please take a seat.

Yi Ziqiang led Bai Ze to the desk and invited him to sit on the sofa seat.

I took a picture of it with my mobile phone, and I didn't even say anything I saw, this kid is by no means a good stubble.

Yi Ziqiang gave up on continuing to explain what happened.

It's useless, I can't explain it clearly.

The female teacher's hair was stuck on the principal's zipper, how else could this be explained?

It happened in the principal's office of the first high school, and if this was spread, he couldn't ......imagine the consequences