Teacher Lan came in a gymnastics uniform! It was a blue-and-white bodysuit with a minimalist pattern, long sleeves, high forks, and a low neckline. After all, www.biquge.info is an adult, and Mr. Lan's body shape is completely different from those girls around me who have not yet matured, and she is convex and concave everywhere. I was still innocent at that time, but I just thought that the white thighs that had been hidden in the black pants suddenly appeared very eye-catching.

"Teacher Lan, you are so beautiful!" The girls are in awe. But she walked straight up to me. "I said you, I did it, it's your turn!"

But I didn't want to take off my pants and hurriedly ducked back. She came over and grabbed me, "Do I do it, or do you do it yourself!" "Originally, I was very easy to break free from the spandex fabric on my body, but she clung so tightly that her face was flushed. I can't imagine that Teacher Lan, who is dressed so sexy and beautiful, will be so vicious.

"Ahh I screamed, "It hurts! ”

She was caught off guard and hurriedly let go. I took advantage of the situation to protect the place where I was caught. Although my scream was a bit exaggerated, she pinched it really painfully, and only felt tears roll in her eyes.

"Humph!" Teacher Lan ignored me anymore, she was really angry and didn't say a word to me again.

I decided not to go against Mr. Lan again. Classes will be suspended in the afternoon of the next day, but training will continue as usual. I can't tell you what I thought that day, but after getting my tights, socks and sneakers at home, I slung my keys around my neck, tucked them into my crewneck, and walked straight out of the house.

I didn't wear a shirt on the outside, and the stuffy feeling of the two long sleeves inside and outside was already making me tired of it. It's less than 200 meters from my house to the school, and if you go over the wall and go directly to the gymnasium, the distance will be even closer. I didn't even wear long pants. Since the blue and white pattern on the upper body and sleeves are exposed, what does it matter if the briefs underneath? As long as my talkative classmates can't see it, others don't care. At that time, it seemed to me that I was even more embarrassed by being ordered by Mr. Lan to take off my pants in public.

I ran down the stairs quickly, but the morning sun was gone. A gust of cold wind hit, blowing cold and swishing at the roots of the thighs. Why don't I look at the sky before I go out?

I walked quickly to the school, hoping that my image would not be seen by more people. I suddenly noticed someone on the other side of the road pointing at me, a young couple at the door of the building next door.

"Eh, isn't that the second child of the old Mo family?" The man said, "I thought he was a boy?" ”

"Isn't he a boy?" The woman asked.

"Hey, don't be stupid. Did the boy wear this? ”

Ah! I can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into. Let's run! I ran to the side door of the school in one go. As usual, the door was closed. I grabbed the iron railing of the gate and was about to climb over. I noticed that the old man who was guarding the door was standing behind the door and looking at me. I hurriedly let go of my hand.

"Little classmate, what are you going to do?" He asked.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Uncle, I'm going to the gym to train, and it's too late to walk through the front door." Can you open the door for me? ”

"Alright! Not an example! "Why is this old man so good at talking today? No sooner had he opened a crack in the door than I hurried inside. "Thank you, uncle!"

He locked the door and said to me, "Kid, put on more clothes next time." The big girl's house, it's not good to wear such clothes. ”

I?!

"Uncle, I'm a man!" I protested.

He looked me up and down, his gaze lingering on the lower end of my high-leg tights for a few seconds.

"You're the one in the fifth class of the sixth year...... Always climb the door, I knew it was you, so I wouldn't open it for you! I didn't wait for him to finish, and ran into the gymnasium with a puff of smoke.

Listening to me talk about this, Lu Xue was already overjoyed.

"You have longer hair now than you did then." She said, and then came faintly, "If you wear this now, I can still make it look like a fake." ”

"No kidding! If I wear this now, I don't say anything else, just look at the flat top and the bulging bottom. Isn't it revealing right away? ”

"It's not enough to disguise it. It's not that hard. She said lightly, "You're not going to do that, are you?" Eh, what are you staring at me for? ”

"You're not in disguise, are you?" I asked.

"Say what? This girl is the real deal. ”

"I'm not sure. I haven't tested ......."

"What?" She suddenly jumped up, grabbed me by the collar, and raised her fist. "You dare to tease me."

"Oh, don't!" I hurriedly raised my hand to protect my face, "Your fist is so hard, it's going to kill you." ”

"No," she smacked me twice on my shoulder blades, "calling you nonsense!" ”

I coughed twice, "Okay, okay!" I believed. You must be true. Pseudo-mothers are not as fierce as you. ”

"And said." She raised her fist again.

"Good sister, spare me!"

"Seriously, do you want to go to college?" She asked.

"Yes!"

"If you are admitted to the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China, I will get you a set of VR200."

"Really? Which University of Electronic Science and Technology of China? ”

"Anything goes. You can do it in your province too. Or any other university that is not inferior to it. ”

After sending Lu Xue away, I secretly decided that I would definitely be admitted to a good university and get VR200. In that way, I can keep in touch with the beautiful Sister Lu Xue and Sister Tianshan Snow Lotus who I have never met.

However, it is one thing to think, but it is another to do. Until the beginning of spring, I still had no clue about my revision. I think it's the end of the year. I thought that the enthusiasm for VR200 would give me a strong motivation to learn, but I found that it was far from the case.

My hair is getting longer. I cut it, I think it's a pity. If you don't cut it, going out will always attract strange eyes from your neighbors. The way I look now is more and more in line with their image of delinquent youth.

The funniest experience was to go out on the street once. I walked into a store that dealt in sporting goods. It's not the kind of store that specializes in a certain type of clothing or a certain brand, but a hodgepodge of all kinds of sports clothing. As I walked past the men's counter, the clerks inside were looking at me coldly. No one accosted me. One of the female clerks stopped talking. This made me feel a little unbalanced. Just because I'm a middle school student and I'm not burly, do you underestimate me? It wasn't like that when I came last year. Is it because my hair is long? What does this have to do with what you sell!

Further on is the women's clothing counter. A female clerk in her early thirties came over and said, "Girl, what are you buying?" ”

I was startled, and my heart said, "Sister, don't you see that I'm wearing men's clothes, and my chest is flat?" (Men's and women's sportswear may seem similar, but there are always some differences.) Forget it, I just smiled and didn't bother to explain it to her.