[In the previous chapter, the three words "student_sister" were blocked, and a lot of asterisks appeared, which brought dyslexia to everyone. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info cannot be modified, so I would like to explain it. 】

"Yujiao's wife, give you a popsicle, eat slowly. Wang Yichen bought a popsicle and handed it to Wen Yujiao, blinking ambiguously.

When I was studying in the past, my family was not financially well-off, so I bought a popsicle in the summer, Wen Yujiao ate half of it, and Wang Yichen ate half of it.

Looking at her husband's bad appearance, Wen Yujiao knew that he was thinking about something bad.

She glanced at her husband charmingly, then took the popsicle into her mouth and slowly sucked it sultryly.

Watching the popsicle go in and out of Wen Yu's delicate and tender little mouth, Wang Yichen only felt that an evil fire was born from his lower abdomen.

When Wang Yichen wanted to get into trouble, Wen Yujiao suddenly took a hard bite.

"Click!" sounded, and a large piece of the popsicle was bitten off.

Wang Yichen only felt a chill under his crotch, and subconsciously reached out to cover it.

"Giggles!" successfully tricked her husband, Wen Yujiao laughed wildly, and trembled like two white rabbits hidden in her school uniform.

"Okay, you dare to tease your husband!"

Wang Yichen pretended to be evil and slapped Wen Yujiao's plump buttocks.

"Yikes!"

Wen Yujiao was beaten, and a wave of electric current flowed from the beaten buttocks to the whole body.

"Husband, don't hit me again, or I'll bite my little husband next time!" Wen Yujiao pouted her pink little mouth to warn Wang Yichen.

"Hehe, Yujiao's wife, don't you often bite your little husband?" Wang Yichen's mouth hooked up the arc of the evil charm.

"Bad guy, be careful that I really bite!" Wen Yujiao punched Wang Yichen with a red face.

The two fought all the way, and arrived at the gate of No. 2 Middle School twenty minutes later.

This is the first time Wang Yichen has returned here after being expelled, from the outside, there has not been much change in the second middle school in the past few years, and even the school uniform is still the original style.

"Stop!"

A middle-aged black-faced doorman stopped Wang Yichen and the two.

"Even the doorman hasn't changed. ”

Wang Yichen shook his head in his heart.

He had an impression of this black-faced doorman, and once there was an incident at home, which caused him to be late for school, and the black-faced doorman had to make him pay a fine of ten yuan before entering the school.

It is said that the black-faced janitor is a relative of the principal, so he dares to recklessly fine students who are late.

Wang Yichen remembered the black-faced doorman, but the black-faced doorman didn't remember Wang Yichen, and at this moment, the black-faced doorman's eyes were staring at Wen Yujiao.

He has been a doorman for almost ten years and has seen countless students, but it is the first time he has seen such a beautiful and moving person with such a plump and perfect body as the one in front of him.

Why didn't you notice it before! Grab her into the guard room and take a good look!

The doorman thought so in his heart, and said with a cold black face: "The principal has repeatedly emphasized that you must be punctual in school, but you are late for committing a crime against the wind!

"Do you have to copy the school rules when you are late?" Wang Yichen said lightly.

"If you are late, you will be punished for copying it twenty times!" The black-faced doorman was arrogant, and he was even more majestic than the secretary of the county party committee.

In front of the beautiful school girl, the black-faced doorman is full of spirits, and his favorite thing to do is to catch the student-sister who is late, and then listen to ****** pleading with him.

Wang Yichen said lightly: "Fine, we don't copy the school rules." ”

Sensing that Wang Yichen was not afraid of him at all, the black-faced doorman was unhappy, and said with a straight face: "Is it you who have the final say or I say-"

Before the black-faced doorman finished speaking, his eyes were already fixed on the stack of renminbi that Wang Yichen took out.

"Alright, let's go in!"

The black-faced doorman snatched the money from Wang Yichen's hand, put it into his pocket skillfully and quickly, and didn't forget to glance around.

Seeing the black-faced doorman accept the money, Wen Yujiao smiled in her heart, according to her understanding of her husband, the black-faced doorman estimated that he would spit out all the money that had been fined indiscriminately before.

Wang Yichen naturally wouldn't teach the doorman himself, so he and Wen Yujiao walked into the campus.

Everything in the school is so familiar, there are two rows of longan trees planted on both sides of the school road, and now it is the season when the longan is ripe, and each longan tree is hung with bunches of yellow skin longan.

Seeing these dragon eyes, Wang Yichen remembered something.

In the previous two, there was a provision that in order to make students strict with themselves and not to steal or steal, it was stipulated that those who steal longan will be severely punished, and a fine of 20 yuan will be imposed for stealing one.

This regulation seems to have a good starting point, but when it was implemented, it led to the phenomenon that the melon fields did not accept the plum and did not complete the crown.

The people in charge of the longan trees sometimes even look like the police who fish for the law.

Once Wang Yichen passed under a longan tree, and one of the longans happened to fall, and the people who took care of the longan immediately rushed over and grabbed him and fined him.

From the slightest knowledge, it can be seen how corrupt the management of the No. 2 Middle School was at that time.

What disappointed Wang Yichen was that after so many years, the second middle school still hasn't changed.

No, in a corner, a good-looking woman with a pair of eyes is staring at the passing students, and she will rush out at any moment to arrest someone and fine them.

"Wang Xiaofang, come here!"

At this time, under a longan tree, four girls who looked like little sisters surrounded a Sven girl.

"Sister Wang Yan, do you have anything to do?" The girl named Wang Xiaofang seemed to be very afraid of the four little sisters.

"It's nothing, I heard that the people in your Qingshan Village are very rich, and now I want to eat some longan and prepare for your treat." The little sister Wang Yan at the head looks like a ****.

"Sister Wang Yan, if you want to eat longan, I'll buy it for you. Wang Xiaofang said cautiously, she was more timid by nature, and she didn't understand why Wang Yan always targeted her.

"I want to eat fresh. ”

Wang Yan smiled playfully and instructed the other three little sisters, "You go up and pick a few bunches down." ”

"What a beautiful sister!"

The three little sisters immediately climbed to the longan tree and picked two bundles of longans each.

Wang Xiaofang's face turned pale suddenly, and there were estimated hundreds of six bundles of longans, each of which was twenty yuan, and her living expenses for two months were gone!

Although her parents now work in the Dust Fragrance Company, and the family has an income of nearly 20,000 yuan every month, she has been saving money since she was a child, and she only gets 1,000 yuan a month.

"Fine!"

A lion's roar sounded, but it was a sturdy woman hiding in a corner who rushed out.

Wang Yan was not in a hurry, pointed at Wang Xiaofang and said to the sturdy woman: "Sister Jia, she said that she wanted to invite us to eat longan, and she would fine you." ”

The sturdy woman seemed to know Wang Yan, and she glared at Wang Xiaofang with a vicious look: "One hundred dragon eyes, you will be fined two thousand yuan!"

Wang Xiaofang didn't dare to refute, she was very aggrieved, and tears rolled in her eyes.

Just when Wang Xiaofang was helpless, a cold voice came: "Two thousand yuan is too little, I think I have to pay a fine of two hundred million." ”