The next day, the little witch really became the president of the student union. The classmates were very embarrassed because of her ability to put the beautiful teacher in the hospital without punishment, and even Yu Na and others had obvious envy and jealousy in their eyes.

With the rise of a certain woman's status, Class A of the third year of high school ushered in a new class teacher. Early in the morning, the students were speculating, which one of them was not afraid of death and dared to face Chairman Lan Da with a sharp edge?

Zishu Muran walked into the classroom, his dark eyes swept over the class behind the lenses, and all the forty-six girls had shocked expressions. After a lot of guesses, I didn't expect that there would be a handsome teacher who was more stylish than the principal......

"Hello students, I am Zishu Muran, and from today onwards I will temporarily act as your homeroom teacher. Students have handkerchiefs and tissues to take out, so please don't put saliva on the textbooks. "Zishu is a thunderous speech.

"Have I seen you?" Lan Xiaoliang clutched his head and pondered.

"I haven't seen it before, but I've seen it now. Zishu pushed his glasses, which were completely subordinated to furnishings.

The little girl is really a noble person who forgets things! Not to mention riding his neck half a year ago, except that she had been asleep that night, they had met at least three times at the Feng family party, and she could not have known him? Could it be that his handsome appearance has become more and more popular!

"Teacher, can I ask you a question?" the little witch rolled her eyes and raised her little hand.

"Okay, let's get to know each other first in this lesson, so if you have any questions, please ask. "Young Master Zishu was ordered to come to discipline the "sister-in-law" after the great beauty of the palace! I couldn't help but smile secretly in my heart, did he really dare to discipline the little princess held in the palm of the palm by the Lan family and the Ling family? The boss actually said that he couldn't get rid of the little girl hair, so don't go back!

"Do we call you Teacher Zi or Teacher Zishu, or Teacher Zishu Muran?" Lan Xiaoyan's eyes were full of circles.

"My surname is Zishu, so you can just call me Zishu teacher. "I can't imagine that it's such a simple question.

"Teacher, how tall are you?" asked again.

"183 cm. ”

"What about weight?"

"74 kilograms. ”

"Where's the measurements?"

"I haven't measured it. ”

"Teacher, how many muscles do you have in your abdomen?"

"Eight pieces. ”

"Whew......" the class sighed.

"Well, teacher, how many degrees are your glasses?"

"Well, there's no degree. A man pushed his glasses again.

"Isn't that okay to take off?"

This requires...... A teacher takes off his glasses.

"Wow, teacher, your eyelashes are so long, do you have a point and a half centimeter?"

"Probably not...... "Young Master Zishu is starting to have a big head, can he ask more boring?

"Teacher, are you a man?" Lan Xiaoliang rolled her eyes, expressing deep disdain for her little sisters'.

“…… Does this need to be proven?" asked a man. What is there to doubt about his bright male image?

"Well, take off your pants. Forty-six girls nodded in unison under the leadership of the little witch.

"Good ......" Zishu Muran gritted his teeth and stretched out his long hand to pull his belt.

The girls swallowed their saliva and waited for the handsome teacher to leak out of the spring and light, but the D quadratic skinny jeans wrapped a certain young man's sturdy buttocks and two long legs, and there was no sign of sliding down at all.

"I think you guys really don't need to repair!" Young Master Zishu slammed the belt on the lectern, and the explosion startled the girls, and they all looked back and forth at the new teacher and Lan Xiaoliang with their little hands covering their hearts. I just asked a good question, how can you say that if you turn your face, you will turn your face?

"You said you could ask any questions you wanted. The little witch was also startled, and pouted dissatisfiedly at a certain teacher with an unkind face. Do you want to whip someone with a belt? Do you want to be so violent?

"This is the place to go to school, what question are you asking? Can eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls be a little ashamed, even if you lack men here and no one loves you, can't you clean yourself up? What good do you have to see me? Do you want to soak me or do you want to be soaked by me? Is this the purpose of your parents sending you here to school?"

A certain young man threw down his textbook and walked out of the classroom with hatred. "Lan Xiaoliang!"

"What are you doing?" a certain woman was stunned when she was scolded, and when she heard the teacher at the door call her, her curiosity immediately flooded.

"The chemistry class is doing it on your behalf, and send my lesson plans and teaching aids back to the office. This class is self-study, you take care of it for me, I have to take the exam in the next chemistry class, and those who fail are waiting to be punished for me!"

"So cool......" peach blossoms bloom all over the classroom. The girls are still reminiscing about the violent majesty of a certain teacher...... Emma, I like it so much!

Zishu?Wouldn't it be ...... so violent Lan Xiaoliang picked up the teaching aids and lesson plans, and her heart suddenly flashed with inspiration.

"You're Ling Mofeng's subordinate, aren't you?" Throwing the lesson plan in his hand on the desk, Lan Xiaoliang raised his eyebrows and pointed angrily at the enemy.

Zishu has such a strange surname, how could she not think of it? It is clearly the head of the four strongest black families in China, in addition to the high-ranking Ling family, that is, one of the Ling family's diehards, the northern Zishu family.

"So what?" The identity was finally revealed, and Zishu Muran didn't have a good face. He's also a big brother, so he has no choice but to deign to be a little teacher, and he has to be hated by this girl, but his subordinates outside are all watching through monitoring, and he lost face in front of a group of little girls and asked him how to serve the public in the future?

"What do you want to do?" a certain woman narrowed her eyes and stared at the person in front of her, still not remembering the mess that she had ridden someone's neck.

"Don't do it, kill too many people and be angry, I want to come to the school to teach, and by the way, cultivate my sentiments," Zishu Dashao stabilized his mood, put back his glasses and smiled slightly, and his face was full of gentleness. Everyone who knows him well knows that he has always been a smiling tiger who kills people without blinking!

"Hiss......" The little witch gasped in hatred. "You wait, I promise you won't stay for three days. The little finger touched the tip of a man's nose and threatened.

"I'm not afraid to be honest with you, I'm here to teach you a lesson, Lan Xiaoling, see who can't stand it first." Young Master Zishu's smile became gentler.

"Yo-ho! threaten me. Lan Xiao jumped to his feet in anger. Ling Mofeng bullied her, even his subordinates dared to bully her, it was too unreasonable! This is to force her to go out of the wall immediately!

Wrong...... This girl must have been sent by that guy to spy on her, okay! Hmph! How did you forget that person was afraid that she would mess around, it seems that the harem candidates must be decided quickly......! The black eyes glanced at the person in front of him with a calculating look, this guy also looks like a dog, I don't know if someone will vomit blood in anger if he is taken together?

"Hey, hey!" Lan Xiaoliang bit one finger and laughed slyly, Zishu Dashao suddenly felt his scalp tingle. Vigilance, vigilance......

There was a sound of footsteps in the corridor outside, and the little witch suddenly stepped forward a few steps and hugged a man's neck, and the whole person sat on the long legs of the man.

It's so unexpected! Although a certain man was wary that Lan Xiaoliang might use force against him, he didn't expect that force would actually be thrown into his arms. The big palm was raised and pushed outward, and it was very unfortunate that it touched a soft ......