Looking at Li Hongmei's towering chest, Wen Ziyun couldn't help but think of the soul things he had done with other women before, and somewhere in his body began to change a little.

Wen Ziyun couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva secretly, and his face flushed.

Li Hongmei didn't notice it at first, but as Wen Ziyun's face got closer and closer, she realized that something was wrong with Wen Ziyun.

Although Li Hongmei has never been married, she has already done what she should do. Seeing that Wen Ziyun had already formed a crotch like a small tent, Li Hongmei's face was so black that ink was about to drip out.

I thought I was here to cheat the sick bill, but it turned out to be such a thing!

I was bitten by a snake once, and I was afraid of the well rope for ten years. Li Hongmei has experienced being coerced by Liu Yicheng, and she hates the lustful and evil eyes of men. This time, Wen Ziyun hit her gun.

After gritting her teeth and putting on her white coat, Li Hongmei sat back at her desk, picked up a pen and wrote a line on a sick note.

"This classmate, take your list and hurry up!" After Li Hongmei finished writing, yes, she Li Hongmei hates color embryos the most! This Wen Ziyun is so bad at a young age, it's really not a thing!

"Dr. Li, it's going to be right away. Wen Ziyun was still struggling with the buttons of his clothes, ignoring the anger in Li Hongmei's voice. He answered with a sound, but he didn't move half a step under his feet.

"Hurry up, you're not welcome here. The more Li Hongmei thought about it, the more angry she became, she stood up from the stool with a "whew" and strode towards Wen Ziyun. Li Hongmei has been in the army for several years, has received special training, and has a certain force value.

"Doctor Li, what's wrong?" Wen Ziyun saw that Li Hongmei suddenly seemed to be a different person, and he was a little panicked, but the magnificent scenery he had just seen appeared in his mind, and his eyes involuntarily slipped to Li Hongmei's chest.

Looking at Wen Ziyun's "thief" eyes, Li Hongmei was even more angry, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, she took Wen Ziyun's arm and pushed the person to the door of the school infirmary.

"Oops~!Painful pain...... Doctor Li, I'm here to check on the injuries, what are you murdering?" Wen Ziyun was startled by Li Hongmei's sudden roughness, and screamed in her mouth.

"Hurt your head! I didn't dare to come here to entertain my mother!" Li Hongmei shouted angrily.

"Why didn't it hurt? I have a stomachache! You hurry up and give Zhang an injury report, or a sick leave certificate." Wen Ziyun argued. If he can't get Li Hongmei's injury report, Wen Ziyun has no evidence to go to the principal to complain, so he is unwilling to let go of Ren Zhongyuan, a bastard!

Li Hongmei turned around and returned to the desk, reached out and picked up the piece of paper that had just been written on the desk and walked back to the door, and slapped the paper in her hand on Wen Ziyun's face before shouting: Get out!"

Li Hongmei turned around and slammed the door of the school infirmary, and walked towards the dean's office with heavy footsteps.

TM's, I encountered such a disgusting thing at class early in the morning, Li Hongmei wanted to talk to the director of teaching, is it the children of the leader's family who can play with their teachers?

After Wen Ziyun hurriedly took the paper from his face, what he saw was the back of Li Hongmei leaving.

Stinky!

Wen Ziyun stared at Li Hongmei resentfully, and then looked at the "sick note" in his hand.

On the sick note, only eight words were written: I have a sick brain, recuperate.

Damn it, looking for death? Wen Ziyun was so angry that she wanted to tear up the sick note, but after thinking about it, she folded it up again, put it in her jacket pocket, and then slowly walked to the classroom.

Half an hour later, Qiao Xiaolian, the head teacher of the second class of the third year of high school, received a leave note from Wen Ziyun. The reason for Wen Ziyun's leave was to go to the hospital to see a doctor, and at the back of the leave note, Wen Ziyun also attached a sick leave sheet written by the school doctor Li Hongmei. It's just that the eight words on the sick note have become six words: encephalopathy, take good repair.

Qiao Xiaolian looked at the black paste between the words "brain" and "disease", and glanced at Wen Ziyun in surprise.

"Teacher, I have a headache, and Doctor Li suggested taking a few days off to rest and rest, and go to the hospital for a good examination by the way. Wen Ziyun couldn't help laughing, but her heart blossomed. Or was he clever enough to come up with the doctrine of "waste utilization" of sick leave sheets. This time, he had to take advantage of this opportunity to ask his cousin to take him to the bar again.

"Wen Ziyun, you have to go back to school early after going to the hospital for a checkup! Seeing that the college entrance examination is coming soon, time waits for no one!" Qiao Xiaolian saw this, so she had to persuade helplessly. This Wen Ziyun just arrived at Chaoyang Middle School in his first year of high school, and his grades were still quite good, with the top three in the class and the top thirty in age. Since the beginning of the last semester, for unknown reasons, Wen Ziyun's grades have been declining. Qiao Xiaolian talked to Wen Ziyun a few times, and asked Wen Ziyun to bring a message to her parents, and asked Wen Ziyun's parents to come to school, Wen Ziyun promised to be good every time, but his parents never came, and Wen Ziyun's grades did not improve at all, so she was really saddened.

"Okay, Mr. Qiao, I will study hard when I have time. After Wen Ziyun obediently agreed, he took the release slip opened by Qiao Xiaolian and went to the school gate.

Students in the high school of Chaoyang Middle School can go home except on Saturdays, and they cannot leave the school gate without the release slip issued by the head teacher at other times.

Alas, this kid has a smart brain, but unfortunately he didn't use it for studying. Qiao Xiaolian looked at Wen Ziyun's back, and her ravine-ravine face showed a trace of helplessness.

Qiao Xiaolian is fifty-five years old this year, and she will reach retirement age in March, but she still has more than 50 children in the second class of the third year of high school, and there are only three months left before the college entrance examination, Qiao Xiaolian can't bear to leave the children behind. In three months, with a new head teacher, the children have to get used to it again, and it is better for her to be tired and work for three more months, which is nothing.

Qiao Xiaolian has been a teacher for decades and has rich teaching experience. Wen Ziyun, a little hairy child's tricks, how could Qiao Xiaolian not understand? What about "studying hard when you have time"? It means that you don't need to study if you don't have time?

By the way, she wants to talk to Doctor Li. Such a sick note full of loopholes, just open one, but you can't have another one. Eighteen-year-old children are still children, and Dr. Li can't help the children's playfulness.

Thinking of this, Qiao Xiaolian quickly stood up and went to the school doctor's office to find Li Hongmei.

After Wen Ziyun left the school gate, he felt that the sky was very blue today and the air was very fresh.

Since secretly eating the forbidden fruit with He Jingjing, Wen Ziyun seems to have pushed a new door. Now, he has no interest in learning at all. What I think about is the excitement of doing that thing.