It has almost become a habit, every time he enters the class, Jia Chongwen always glances at Nana inadvertently, with beautiful long hair, handsome face, thick eyebrows, clear eyes, and the devil's figure, every move is so gentle and elegant.

At this time, her face was red, and the warm current surged all over her body, and her heart was pounding in panic, as if her ass was covered with ants.

She also looked at Jia Chongwen inadvertently, her eyes fused together, and Qiu Bo immediately rippled in their hearts.

The excitement almost made Jia Chongwen faint, he walked to the desk lightly, stared at Nana in the front row, just watched all day, refused to relax for a minute or a second, Nana spent a sweet day under this enthusiastic gaze.

He watched her, watching her every move, every frown, even if the teacher's gaze could not save his eyes, he had no interest in learning.

She was late, he looked at the empty seat, looked around, his mood could not be calm for a long time, he even wanted to gallop out to find her trace.

He was so flustered and restless that he had to cover up his emptiness by talking.

She talked to other male classmates, and he was uncomfortable, coughing constantly to hide his trembling mood, but she still said that he had to stagger out.

He couldn't control his excitement, and often picked up the pen to explain his soul to her and express his love.

He often thinks that he uses this as a motivation to stimulate his interest in learning, and learning will be like a magma gushing, but unfortunately he is not the material for learning, and he can't come up anyway.

He cared about her, always asking about her scores, jumping for her when she was good, and worrying for her when she was bad.

During the exam, he found that she couldn't do the test questions, no matter how dangerous it was, he always handed over the prepared cheat sheet, and the "firewood" almost slapped him several times, but he had no regrets.

She caught a cold, and he quietly bought the medicine and put it in her desk pocket, and her tears of emotion almost drowned the entire classroom. She suffered, and he always helped and did not shy away from the danger of siege.

In the dormitory, he didn't allow others to speak ill of her, hit her attention, and he often said, "Nana is mine!"

He was generous, although his grandfather's toddler figure came to mind, and he was full of pride, although the sound of his father's shackles echoed in his ears.

He also cared about himself and his place in her heart.

He often washed and washed, spitting fat and powder beyond the thickness of his face, he often combed and combed, his shiny hair reflected the shadow of the dragon, he often sprayed and sprayed, and the smell of his perfume seeped into the concrete floor.

The comb and the mirror were put in his trouser pocket, and every day, every day, he combed him in the mirror seventy or eighty times, and then flicked it a few times, which was very chic.

He even lamented that he wanted to quit smoking. The students nicknamed him "The Man in the Mirror" and he thought it was beautiful!

He is afraid of the teacher's questions, so as to prevent misanswers and wrong answers to lower his image. He was not afraid of pain, and dared to carve her name on his wrist.

He became more courageous in fights, often knocking down his opponent with a brick or slashing them with a knife, as a way to prove his strong physique and majestic posture.

He became her hero.

With her, there are dreams. Jia Chongwen forgot all his sorrows, and always felt very fulfilled every day, he often reveled in the ocean of dreams, looking forward to his future.

One day, she was by his side, and a few naughty ghosts were jumping and running, running and running, for them, he could endure any hardship and do any work.

The family lived happily ever after, until they were old, enjoying the cycle of time.

He often thinks about what he has become when he grows up, he must have grown taller, he must have gained weight, his ability to deal with others must have matured, Nana must have become more beautiful, and he must have become more charming. Thinking about it, he smiled knowingly, it was his hypnotism.

In English class, he wrote love letters again, and when Ye Yu walked up, he didn't notice that the note was snatched by her.

But he him off, jumped on the windowsill, sat on it, and shouted at the English teacher: "Do you give it or not?

Ye Yuke was half frightened, and hurriedly threw the note on the table: "Don't make stupid things, come down, good boy, be good!"

Jia Chongwen turned around, jumped down, tore up the note and ate it.

Nana smiled casually, and the other students were stunned, and the classroom was silent.

There was no exercise between classes, and a slight light rain was still floating in the air, which was not in the way for the assembly, and the Political and Educational Office announced yesterday's basketball results.

"No. 1 junior high school and sixth class!" The voice of the national strong did not fall, and the third class rioted, howling like a pack of wolves, whistling and shouting one after another.

Teacher Wenren even heard Pei Ruonan's scolding: "Fuck!"

That Guoqiang's expression was very serious, and he tried his best to search for the shadow of laughter in the crowd, which could reflect the power of a class teacher at this time.

He turned his head to talk calmly, pretending not to see.

"The second place, the third class, the sports committee came to the stage to receive the award. That Guoqiang shouted a few times, but Yang Yuelong just didn't go.

"Since we want it, I'll give it to the principal!" Wen Tianhao saw the teacher's eyes, and ran up to receive the award.

"The 'firewood' is really cowardly, he plays prestige in front of us, and he doesn't let go of his fart in front of the officials, he is really strong on the outside, and he is really unlucky to follow him!"

The students of the third class talked like this, and when they saw him, they hid and walked.

Wenren felt sad and helpless, and felt that there was no way out, he loved life, but life blocked him step by step.

He really wanted to learn from Liu Wu, but he didn't have her courage. Sadness, pain, and grievance filled his mind, and his head was about to explode.

Because he loved his children, Qiao Liang's father poured urine into the office, paddled 1,000 yuan for the catkins, Xie Suya ignored him, helped the students, offended the leaders, and offended the students by taking care of the overall situation.

One by one, the students looked at Wenren with sarcasm, ridicule, and contempt.

He didn't have the strength to give a lecture, for fear that if he made a mistake in teaching a knowledge point, the students would rush up and beat him up, and it would be troublesome to beat him up with "colorful sunshine".

He's a rat in an electric fan - he's so angry that he's vowed not to talk to anyone for a month.

Liu Fu should be thanked for the comforting words she gave him when he heard that he was sad: "Teacher, I support you." ”

An unexpected thing happened again. Mu Chuan's parents, who had transferred to school for nearly half a year, came, and they were told by the logistics director that an iron box was thrown at school.

The logistics director called Wenren, and he took Mu Chuan's parents to look for an hour in dormitory 103, but he didn't find the so-called iron box. Mu Chuan's parents were anxious at the time:

"You must pay for what you lost in your class!"

"I didn't teach in the first year of junior high school, you find the previous homeroom teacher Fang Jie!" he explained euphemistically.

"You call this shirking responsibility, you must pay for it!" Mu Chuan's parents were furious.

"Even if you let the school pay, you can't ask me to accompany you!"

"If I don't pay compensation, I'll find the principal, the newspaper, and the TV station!"

"Look, go with you!" he slammed the door shut.

Mu Chuan's parents quarreled with the logistics director again, and finally Mu Chuan's phone call ended the war, saying that the iron box had been found under the bed in the Westinghouse.

Wen Tianhao became the prince charming in Ming Yuchan's mind.

Wen Tianhao is indeed one of the best in a hundred, tall, fair-skinned face, steady character, unremitting enterprising spirit, extremely rich in organizational skills, and is unmoved in the "troubled times".

It really did what Zhou Dunyi described: "out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, straight through the outside, no vines and no branches, pavilions and clean plants, fragrant and easy to clear, can be viewed from a distance and can not be blasphemed", even Yang Yuelong admired the five-body throw.