Class.

Jiang Yachun had already returned to the office, presumably waiting for Ye Bihuang to report to her at the moment.

Ye Bihuang went to the toilet first to release his memory, and trotted all the way to the math teacher's office.

Pushing open the door, I saw Jiang Yachun working at the desk in the huge office, her jet-black hair was pulled into a bun, and the black professional suit outlined her bumpy figure in a perfect arc, and the turbulent waves on her chest almost broke through the restraints of the white round-necked shirt, squeezing out the buttons and breaking out of the cocoon.

As soon as Ye Bihuang came in, she was attracted by her quiet work, like a charming statue of a goddess, exuding endless beauty.

"Ye Bihuang, come and sit here! I have something to ask you! Jiang Yachun raised her head and nodded at Ye Bihuang, her expression was very calm, and her karma was a little rigorous, just like her lecture style.

"Hmmm! Mr. Jiang! Ye Bihuang came to the desk, stood respectfully, did not sit down, and a refreshing sweet fragrance wafted from the winning noodles, which was still a classic ferragamoferragamo perfume, refreshing.

"Did you do very badly in math this time?" Jiang Yachun looked at Ye Bihuang standing respectfully in front of her, and didn't let him sit down again, anyway, the two wouldn't communicate for a long time, I saw her eyebrows frowning slightly, and asked with a puzzled face.

"Teacher, do you think I look like I'm doing well in the exam?" Ye Bihuang asked rhetorically, and the corner of his eye secretly aimed at her, and he was so close to Jiang Yachun, which was unimaginable in the past. I saw that her calves exposed under the black skirt were not wearing stockings, and they looked more and more round, surname, and white and flawless.

Jiang Yachun obviously didn't notice that the student's eyes were very dishonest,

Jiang Yachun smiled, stretched out her jade hand and picked up the lecture script in her hand and put it on the side of the table: "I think you are really bad at this exam!" It's so bad that I'm sure your parents don't know. ”

Ye Bihuang felt comfortable with the refreshing and elegant sweet fragrance emanating from Jiang Yachun's body, and he had special respect for this teacher: "That's right, teacher, I don't dare to let my parents know about my grades." ”

Jiang Yachun's beautiful eyes faintly flashed with a surprised and curious light.

She originally thought that the boy in front of her would escape for a while, trying to survive until the next class, and she had to let him go. I didn't expect him to be so straightforward

"Teacher Jiang, the statistical table over there, hurry up and hand it over." At this moment, a shout came from the other side of the office, Jiang Yachun stood up and beckoned to the male teacher over there, and responded: "Soon, I'll hand it over to you in twenty minutes." ”

"Okay." The male teacher's eyes flickered, obviously he was quite fond of Jiang Yachun.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Ye Bihuang's mouth, wanting to get close to Jiang Yachun? It's very difficult, at least from my own understanding of her, it's impossible to have anything to do with her without opening the door of her heart, and it is rumored that there is no way to open her heart so far.

Jiang Yachun seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly wrote something on his statistical table.

Ye Bihuang took advantage of the gap between her burying her head in writing, and quietly glanced at her towering chest, the deep ravine squeezed out by the shirt, as if luring the man to sink inside. Although his psychological age is older than Jiang Yachun, her charm is the most lethal to mature men, and this is the woman who ignites men's desire to conquer.

After writing and putting down the pen, Jiang Yachun raised her head and looked at Ye Bihuang with clear eyes.

"Hmm, Ye Bihuang, I think it's time for you to study hard, I heard that you also had a big fight with Teacher Guo. Also made a bet. ”

Guo Baomin, this guy! Ye Bihuang couldn't help but scold him in his heart, this guy must have felt that he couldn't get into the provincial key No. 1 middle school, so he came to the office to show off so that he could embarrass himself.

Although Ye Bihuang was not calm in his heart, he still smiled lightly on the surface: "There is such a thing, I bet with Teacher Guo whether I can be admitted to the provincial key high school." ”

"Hey, you kid." Jiang Yachun sighed and said, "It is said that the blockage of your bet is quite heavy?" ”

Ye Bihuang stopped talking, needless to say, he also knew that Teacher Jiang Yachun was just asking knowingly.

"Ye Bihuang, to be honest, I have been teaching you since the first year of junior high school, and I am very optimistic about you until now, but the gap between your entry grades and your current grades is too big, and if you continue like this, the teacher will be sad and steal." Jiang Yachun frowned slightly, making a sad look, some people said that Dong Shi Xiaofeng became ugly, but when Mr. Jiang made this appearance, Ye Bihuang felt distressed.

Ye Bihuang hurriedly said: "Teacher, don't frown, it's not good for your appearance, I will study hard in the future, and the teacher can see my progress in the next monthly exam." ”

"Okay, I'm looking forward to your progress." Jiang Yachun really obeyed Ye Bihuang's words, and her slightly frowning brows relaxed.

Jiang Yachun lowered her head again and took out a manuscript paper from her bookshelf, tore off a piece of paper and wrote a sentence: "The blade of the sword comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold."

Jiang Yachun raised her hand lightly, handed the paper to Ye Bihuang, and said, "This is an inspirational quote I gave you, I hope you can read it often, and no longer study every day like before." ”

Ye Bihuang gently took the note, put it on his nose and sniffed it, a faint fragrance came to his nose, Ye Bihuang smiled and said: "Teacher, I'll see you in the next exam, then I'll go." ”

Jiang Yachun nodded lightly, Ye Bihuang saw that she agreed, raised her feet and left.

When leaving the door of the office, Ye Bihuang suddenly turned his head and said to Jiang Yachun, who was watching him: "Teacher, you are sprayed with ferragamoferragamo perfume, right, in fact, I think Chanel No. 27 perfume is quite suitable for you." ”

After saying that, he smiled to himself, and then turned his head and left.

Jiang Yachun was stunned for a moment, thinking of the smell of Chanel No. 27, her face turned red, she was a little allergic to that smell, so it was useless.

However, what Ye Bihuang said has been said by many people before, and those people are not identified.

This Ye Bihuang usually said that he looked like he was a fool and didn't do his job, but he seemed to have changed recently, and he couldn't understand him more and more. Jiang Yachun shook her head lightly, feeling a little emotional in her heart.

Ye Bihuang walked on the road, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, Jiang Yachun was like the top stunner in the world, although there was no fairy breath, but it made people want to move in the depths of their hearts. I believe that no matter who it is, as long as it is a man, it is difficult to resist her temptation.