Even a wealthy family can't just buy a hairpin of more than a million yuan, because it's just too extravagant. Su Feihong's soft snort immediately made the surrounding girls gather around, looking at Murong Lanluo's hairpin, her eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

Murong Lan was startled for a moment, turned into a secret joy, and said in her heart: "It turns out that my aunt is so rich, I must squeeze her dry, ask Rushuang to cooperate with my work, hum, with the teacher covering, she will not be too embarrassed for the child." ”

Su Feihong complimented her a few more words, and whispered in her ear: "Murong, you have the best relationship with Teacher Liao, can you trouble a little, wait a little bit with the teacher, and let him say a few good words about me during the election." How about I invite you to the fairy tale kingdom on New Year's Day?"

Public is public, private is private, because of helping Ai Ziying to bribe the election, Murong Lanluo went home yesterday and was scolded, and at that time, he helped the teacher beat his shoulder for an hour to make him no longer angry, and this time he no longer dared to agree to Su Feihong's request, and said casually: "I'll try my best, but the teacher will definitely not agree." ”

The strength of Ye Yuhu Group is the strongest, Four Eyes, Chen Younian two fellow parties have been distributing leaflets along the seats, which are printed with Cui Zheng's "Governance Philosophy", but also quite formal, first introduce yourself, my name is so-and-so, what kind of honor has I received over the years, what contributions have I made to the class, of course, like Lu Chengda, most of the braggart and exaggerated deeds, and even the championship of the whole school football league won by Lao Liao himself was also waved and attributed to his own name. This was followed by the Policy Agenda. How to maintain the collective honor of the class, how to help the classmates to move forward, self-righteous and self-righteous are too much, but there are few things that can actually be done.

The bottom row of small characters is the most attractive: vote for me, win the seventh-level floating slaughter, at half past six in the evening, Qinglong Street "Golden Years" are invited. "Golden Years" is a famous high-end entertainment venue on Qinglong Street, which is not much inferior to Yuyu Qionglou.

When handing out leaflets, they will also make threats to the right people: "Give me the rules, you can eat and drink if you vote, if you don't vote." You know what the consequences will be. ”

The leaflet was sent to Su Feihong's seat, and the four eyes didn't dare to say more, so they let it go and left. Su Feihong sneered: "Classmate, don't litter the waste paper!" picked it up and looked at it, and the laughter was even stranger: "Ouch, this Cui Daguan's kung fu of reversing black and white is really admirable to the little woman." You are just a small player on the football field, when did you become a leader with you as the core to win the campus Hercules Cup?"

In the face of [**] naked provocations. Cui Zheng pretended to be indifferent, and said casually: "Let you slander, justice is in the hearts of the people." Are the golden years of the night gone?"

"Hmph. Su Feihong rolled her eyes and said to Shen Zhihui, "Can you help me canvass for votes?"

Bei Xiaodan, a girl in the second class of the second year, dropped out of school, but there were two new transfer students, a total of 27 students. That's five more than twenty-two boys, and if you can get all the girls together, you'll win.

When I was a student, I canvassed for votes, which was nothing more than a dinner and a small gift, and Cui Zheng implemented this very thoroughly. Su Feihong couldn't bear to show weakness, so she found her good sister Li Yan and told her to make a promise to her classmates as much as possible, while she looked at her watch, at this time it was probably Teacher Liao who was walking on the way to the teaching building. You should talk to him.

In the last Chinese quiz, Ding Liujing was able to make Teacher Liao lose his soul by exposing half of his thighs. Now that the old lady is out in person, it's no wonder if she doesn't dazzle him.

I took the time to run to the bathroom to put on makeup, the eyeshadow on my eyelids was lightened, my lips were brighter, I sprayed Chanel perfume, I held a Chinese textbook in my hand, and stood quietly in the middle of the stairs in the corridor.

As soon as the pestering sister came back, Lao Liao's phone was never disconnected, and Liao Youning even wanted to come to school to listen to him. Once my sister comes to school, I'm afraid that all the boys in the school will not have the heart to go to class.

Walking up the stairs all the way, casually looking through the list of several squad leader candidates, I saw Su Feihong frowning and squatting on the steps, stroking his ankles with his hands, and his expression seemed to be quite painful.

"Su Feihong, what's wrong with you, what's wrong?" Liao Xuebing first smelled the faint smell of perfume like Xinlan and Zhizhi, and couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy.

Su Feihong raised her face and sent a signal for help with a pitiful gaze, her brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, and her sorrow was even more moving. This girl was originally a beauty embryo, and her deliberately makeup-based appearance was a little more mature, which was particularly attractive to men. "Teacher, my foot is twisted. ”

"Ahh Su Feihong was wearing a miniskirt and sat in the middle of the stairs, her thighs half-open, chūn faintly visible, seductive. Old Liao was absent-minded at first, still thinking about his sister, but he didn't see it at all, and said, "Why don't the teacher send you to the infirmary for treatment." ”

Su Feihong said with a bitter face: "Teacher, it hurts, I can't walk anymore, can you help me check it, I'm moving now." ”

"Oh, okay. Liao Xuebing didn't care at all, and took off her small and delicate orange sè sneakers. After a closer look, I found that there was nothing unusual, again

He took off his white cotton socks and held a slender and delicate foot in his hand, a little strange: "Are your feet twisted?" ”

"It looks like I've sprained my muscles, but it hurts anyway!Teacher, can you rub it for me? Su Feihong raised her knees silently, and the scenery inside her skirt was completely exposed in front of Teacher Liao.

Lao Liao, who felt sensitive, immediately smelled an unusual smell, looked up, and almost didn't spray a nosebleed on Su Feihong's face. A pair of translucent lace panties can be seen clearly, and there is a pink sè heart pattern on it, which is both xìng and cute. The strongest visual impact is that the underwear is tightened, and even the shape of the furrow in Su Feihong's private parts is revealed.

His first thought was to take it off on the spot, but the morality and primitive hope of being a teacher soon became entangled, and he felt that Su Feihong was looking at him hotly, as if reminding himself not to forget what a teacher was. Forced to restrain his thoughts, suppressed the heartbeat that almost popped out of his chest, and secretly said: "This is nothing at all, Youyoudi's underwear is more Xìng than hers, and I will ask Youyou for one to satisfy my hunger when I go back." ”

Gently hold the soles of your feet and move around, and say, "I can't see it on the surface, it may hurt my muscles and bones, so it's better to go to the infirmary, why don't I help you go." ”

Su Feihong saw that the teacher's god changed from obscene and good to clear in a moment, and secretly wondered, thinking: "Ding Liujing can seduce him, why can't I? Could it be that the teacher likes Ding Liujing's cute type, not me? Or does he think I don't show enough?"

Just thinking about it, Liao Xuebing had already put on socks for her, his movements were gentle, cautious, his face was full of love, he couldn't help but move in his heart, and thought: "Teacher Liao is not blindly boring, it turns out that he also has such a gentle side, no wonder Murong is so infatuated with him." ”

"Can you still stand up?"

"Teacher, I think it's quite comfortable to be touched by you, it doesn't hurt so much, and the class president election is about to start, so let's go back to the classroom." Su Feihong saw that he was unmoved, and the young girl couldn't think of too many tricks to seduce men for the time being, so she had to change her attitude, make herself look very resolute, and try her best to conform to the image of the class leader, and said: "Teacher, I also participated in the election, the atmosphere in the class was not very good before, I want to change it, let everyone be motivated, united, and work hard." ”

"Can you still go back to the classroom like this? Don't force it anymore. ”

"Out of the way. Su Feihong didn't have anything to do at all, Suo Xìng pretended to recover after being massaged by the teacher, grabbed his hand and stood up, and said with a smile: "Teacher, you are so good, you must have learned massage massage, right?

The teacher really wanted to feel like pressing his fingers on this beautiful girl[**], but he still had to take into account the tigress at home, so he politely refused: "Su Feihong, I don't know how to massage, and I have a lot of homework to correct and handouts to sort out on weekends." ”

Helping her into the classroom, Su Feihong hugged the teacher closely, with an intimate expression, calmly accepting the baptism of the students' eyes. Murong Lanluo's pupils narrowed at the same time: "Okay, you deceitful Su Feihong, you actually used your body to please Teacher Liao, despicable and obscene." ”

Liao Xuebing felt that there was nothing wrong with helping the student, although the other party was a very beautiful girl, and helped her back to her seat with a blank face. Su Feihong's plan to seduce the teacher ended in a declaration of failure.

Walked up to the podium, looked at the students who were full of expectations, and said: "The election of the class president of the second class of the second year can start now, there are three candidates, namely Cui Zheng, Su Feihong, Guan Muyun, I think you have made careful preparations in advance, don't talk nonsense, each candidate comes to the stage for a ten-minute speech, and then the students vote for the candidate they are most satisfied with, and the one with the most votes is the winner." Cui Zheng, you come first. ”

Guan Muyun didn't have any preparation, and when he heard this, he immediately frowned, and secretly thought: "The left and right are all patting Teacher Liao's sycophants, he and Su Feihong came in just now, it is better to re-elect her." ”

Cui Zheng had already prepared, he was not in a hurry at the moment, he sorted out his tie, and walked up to the podium with Qi Yu proud, Ye Yuhu took the lead in applauding, and the gunmen Zhong Bai, Chen Younian and others under their arrangement were also shouting: "Cui Zheng, you are the best!"

The four eyes suddenly jumped out, took out a paper tube commonly used in parties, weddings, and opening ceremonies, and spewed out a wave of colorful confetti that was fluttering and shiny.

Cui Zheng's body was full of bells and whistles, and his spirit was even more high, he pulled his hands on the podium, shook out the speech, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Guests, friends, gentlemen, girls, students, and respected teacher Liao, good afternoon!" Today, as a candidate for class president, I am honored to stand here, to be honest, my heart is very excited, it is your support and encouragement, so that I have courage, it is your reluctant love, so that my life shines, it is you, let me understand that there is true love in the world, ......"

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