Chapter 8 The Former Figures

Although Wang Zhong's current grades are terrible, there is still the last period of his senior year, and the principal still seems to have the last hope for him.

"Wang Zhong, pick up the roll and roll outside the classroom! In the future, play games all night and don't come to class before it's too late! There was a burst of irritability in her heart, and Mei Qian's tone was very rough.

Wang Zhong raised his head, stared at the snow-white breasts of this beautiful teacher for a moment, crossed the corners of his mouth, and said loudly,

"Teacher Mei, actually, I didn't play games all night last night, it's just ...... I watched a movie all night, so I'm a little sleepy today. ”

Rumble!

Hearing this, the men and women in the classroom, as if they had been immobilized by the method, stagnated slightly, and then burst into laughter.

The expression on Mei Qian's face froze, a pair of beautiful big eyes were full of unbelievable light, and her fingers trembled and pointed at Wang Zhong, "You, you!" ”

Wang Zhong continued to look at her with a smile, and said again, "Hey, I don't have money, teacher, you are very similar to the island female star I saw last night......"

"Huh? Wrong! You're so much prettier than they are, Dong. If you are invited to shoot Jingre, it must be a box office explosion. ”

At this sentence, there were still students who were not determined enough to laugh, and as soon as the laughter came out, they hurriedly covered their mouths.

Wang Zhong is barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, but if he is remembered by Teacher Mei, it is not a joke, and he will bleed heavily.

"Wang Zhong! You, what nonsense are you talking about! You, you get out of here! Mei Qian trembled with anger, and she no longer had any grace.

"Did I pay the tuition to go to school? I'm afraid what qualifications do you have, ask me to get out, right? ”

After digging in the drawer for a long time, he finally found a stationery box that was not painted off, Wang Zhong pointed to the scroll, and said confidently, "Teacher Mei, I am going to answer the paper, please don't disturb me." Pay attention to the image, this is the classroom. ”

"Humph!"

Mei Qianqiao's face was full of anger, like an angry lioness glaring at Wang Zhong, her eyes looked at it resentfully for a long time, and then she snorted coldly, stomped her feet, twisted her hips and turned around and walked towards the podium.

Now that it's class time, she can't handle Wang Zhong well, and she will make things bigger.

A female teacher who is as beautiful as a flower is compared to an AV actress by a student, and it is not a glorious thing to pass it on.

"Students, concentrate on the questions." Mei Qian sat on the podium, and reminded in a cold voice, and the students below never dared to look back, one by one, like ostriches before the desert storm.

The sound of writing quickly filled the classroom.

Wang Zhong picked up the test paper, glanced at it roughly, turned the pen in his hand, and wrote slowly, and in less than half an hour, the paper was full.

After checking it, Wang Zhong nodded with satisfaction.

This time, I think there will be a "surprise" for the teacher, right?

Anyway, the old man is gone, and it's not interesting to go to this school anymore......

As soon as the pen was lost, Wang Zhong fell asleep again.

This time, Mei Qian didn't stop her, but her eyes were secretly hateful, thinking that she would definitely go to the principal after class, and such a student must be kicked out of the experimental class.

The bell rang on time.

Wang Zhong stretched out comfortably, and woke up from his sleep, only to feel refreshed.

"Sure enough, the quality of sleep in the classroom is the highest." As soon as he muttered, he saw Mei Qian with a black face and walked towards him quickly.

Before anyone arrived, a gust of fragrant wind came.

Mei Qian clasped her hands to her chest, her eyes were very cold.

With two white fingers, he carefully picked up Wang Zhong's saliva-soaked test paper and glanced at it, "Wang Zhong, follow me to the office......"

Before she could finish her sentence, her voice suddenly stopped, and her hand holding the scroll trembled, and a hysterical roar erupted, "Wang Zhong! You! ”

"Are you still a student? You're drawing something like this on a roll! ”

Pinching this roll, Mei Qian was like pinching a terrifying spider, her hands trembled, and the roll flew out.

A curious girl in the class picked up this roll, and just glanced at it, she couldn't help but blush, and let out a shy exclamation.

The students swarmed like flies smelling blood.

"Don't look!" Mei Qian shouted to stop.

However, it was too late.

"Wow, it's spring. Gong Tu hey......"

"It's so good, it's the same as the real thing!"

"Brother Zhong, I'm him. Mom worships you to death! Actually drew spring on the math test paper. Gong ......" A handsome boy in Yushu Linfeng shouted in an exaggerated tone when he was excited.

As soon as the words came out, he seemed to realize that something was wrong, covered his face, lowered his head, and hurriedly ran out of the classroom, and the toilet reflected.

Seeing this scene, Mei Qian's patience was completely to the limit. "Wang Zhong, get out of here! How could your parents give birth to such garbage as you! If I don't kick you out of the experimental class, I'll jump off the building! ”

The beautiful teacher who pays attention to the image in Ping Yue suddenly came out with this sentence, and everyone was stunned.

The atmosphere in the classroom was so frozen that you could hear a pin.

Bang Dang!

Everyone was taken aback.

Wang Zhong kicked away the stool, got up abruptly, and took a step forward.

"What do you want to do? It's school! Wang Zhong made such a big move, Mei Qian was also surprised, and quickly came back to her senses, scolded angrily, and tried to maintain her majesty.

Wang Zhong barely suppressed the anger in his heart, looked Mei Qian up and down a few times, and said disdainfully, "What are you doing?" What do you want me to do? I want Lao Tzu to do it. You, I don't want to! ”

"You! You! ”

"Unreasonable!"

"Incorrigible!"

Mei Qian was about to be mad, and she no longer had the demeanor of a teacher, so she dropped a few words like a shrew scolding the street, turned around and left.

She was really afraid that Wang Zhong would do something excessive again.

Anger rises from his heart, evil is born from the side of his guts, Wang Zhong pouted with a demonic smile, gently picked up the compass in the stationery box, and swiped forward, downward.

Wang Zhong's hand speed and precise control of finger force have been fully exercised. The force of the compass tip was just enough to tear Mei Qian's black stockings, but it didn't hurt her beautiful legs.

Hiss...... A shrill voice.

Mei Qian felt a chill in her thighs, and before she could react, she heard Wang Zhong's joking and ridiculing voice in her ears.

"Teacher, I would like to remind you that your stockings are torn."

"Well, the legs are really white."

"Ah......" A hysterical scream resounded almost throughout the entire school building.

Mei Qian looked down at her proud beautiful legs, broken black stockings, and fair and tender skin, but she was telling a cruel truth.

Walk away.

For celebrities, this may be a great opportunity to increase their popularity, but for a teacher, it is definitely a great shame.

Tears rolled in the corners of her eyes, her lips trembled, Mei Qian was stunned for a moment, and fled like a gust of wind, not even taking her beloved Hermes bag.

The students of the experimental class collectively fell into petrification, staring at Wang Zhong one by one dumbfounded, with only one thought in their hearts.

"This thing, it's too violent, it's too perverted......"

In fact, when I was a freshman in high school, all the teachers and students in the entire Jianghai No. 1 Middle School knew that there was a "man of the hour" in the experimental class called Wang Zhong.

The top student in the city's high school entrance examination surpassed the second place by nearly 30 points with an absolute advantage, and the wind scratched unlimitedly.

He has a lot of legendary labels on his body.

Wang Zhong's tablemate in high school, a quiet and rational white rich girl, the current squad leader and class flower of the experimental class, Su Yanan, broke out because of Wang Zhong.

"Wang Zhong, your exam is purely a naked show-off! You're in school, I don't even want to continue studying, it's too hard for self-confidence! ”

However, in the second year of high school, Wang Zhong's academic performance plummeted, and the fat boss of the school stationery store who often joked with students once complained:

"Wang Zhong has become the most pen-saving student in the history of No. 1 Middle School, and he has never come to our store to buy pens again. If one day, he can come again, I will definitely give him a 5% discount! No, trifold! ”

And now, Wang Zhong's name has become a laughing stock. Many parents use him as a negative example when educating their children in class meetings.

Like today's incident, it is estimated that it will not be long before Wang Zhong's name will resound throughout the campus.

Draw spring on the test paper. Gong Tu, using a circle to break the teacher's stockings, such a violent thing, only he can do it.

However, all of this, whether positive or negative, has nothing to do with Wang Zhong.

Since his father died and his mother was hospitalized, he ...... Never thought of myself as a student again.

"I'm so sleepy, everyone is gone, I'm going to sleep." With a bored yawn, Wang Zhong waved his hand at his classmates, like chasing flies.

Although he was a little dissatisfied with Wang Zhong's attitude, the crowd still whispered and slowly dispersed, like a group of viewers who had just finished watching a good show and were still walking out of the cinema.

People are warm and cold, Wang Zhong has a very deep understanding. When he was in excellent grades, he was surrounded by many beauties and little brothers, and when his grades were behind, how far could these people hide.

The classroom was empty.

It's time to do recess.

Wang Zhong lay on the pillow softly, looking like he was about to fall asleep.

The sun shines on the body, warm and comfortable.

Let's enjoy the last time on campus, there is not much time left to sleep......

A delicate and tall ponytail girl quietly entered the door.

Some women, even if they are covered in LV Chanel Hermès, will give people a vulgar feeling.

And some women, even if they are somen in clear soup and face the sky, will make men willing to bow down.

This girl deserves to belong to the latter.

Nearly 1.7 meters tall, delicate and beautiful face, clean, white and tender, like a newborn baby. She stood quietly, as if she had come out of "The Lady Picture", with a natural classical beauty.

A pure white skirt, without any pattern embellishment, but just right to outline the perfect body curve, under the skirt, two white calves, like lotus roots.

On his feet, he stepped on a pair of beige low-heeled sandals, revealing his toes painted with pink nail polish.

This is the only place on her body where she uses makeup.

She stopped at the door for a while, walked to Wang Zhong's table, knocked on the table, and said softly, "Wang Zhong, go and apologize to Teacher Mei." I'll go with you. ”

Wang Zhong raised his head, his face expressionless.

In fact, as soon as she entered the door, Wang Zhong found out.

She is Su Yanan, her tablemate in high school, and the current class leader of the experimental class...... Part-time flower ...... Part-time Student......