Yang Wei pretended to be bad at one time, he seemed to feel that he had no face, so he thought about it, the recent period of aggrieved life, he always had to get back a little bit on top of the last class gathering, drinking is his strength, so he plans to pretend to be forced to drink a drink, the amount of alcohol is good, it is always a strength, right?

However, it seems that this makes Wang Ying, who is sitting at the most central table, look very ugly on her face.

swept Yang Wei like that, I used to see that it was a little better, at least I knew how to compete with my opponent, how can I really look like a **** now, and I slapped myself in the face?

After sweeping, he didn't want to let his eyes fall on him anymore, when Zhang Le withdrew his eyes, looked at the restaurant, and then fell on Wang Ying.

The face with a little powder, the lips with lipstick, and the long eyelashes blackened with mascara, so that the two slender eyebrows were covered with black stockings.

Because it is a class reunion, this is a relatively memorable day for her, wearing a red dress, of course, I hope that the students will remember her as a teacher, the first class of students she led, this is her first beautiful memory.

At school, Wang Ying wears a white shirt or a black jacket, and she usually wears a professional tube skirt or a short umbrella skirt underneath, which is usually low-color clothing.

This time, she looked like a girl in red, and her outfit was a little stronger, of course, it made Zhang Le feel unstoppable, Mr. Wang, it was much more beautiful than when I first met, at least sexy.

Her eyes swept over the low-cut V-neckline, as if she was deliberately so, and opened such a V-neckline, and the gap under the mouth coincided with this V-ridge, but she couldn't see the innermost, and she could only see the two small milky whites outside.

However, the red shirt wrapped the whole body very tightly, desperately showing how slender her figure was, so the two breasts that seemed a little plump wanted to break through the red silk shirt.

When she sits, she never hunched her back lazily, and always straightened her waist very straight, but below her waist, she couldn't see it, because it was blocked by the round table, which couldn't help but make Zhang Le feel a little pity, the sexiest place must be the one below.

Such a beautiful teacher, she won't take us in the third year of high school, right?

In the dark, there seems to be a sense of loss.

……

The lights here are starting to turn on gradually, and the night is slowly descending on the world, the road is full of lights, cars are whizzing by, and there are strange and misty faces everywhere, but in this smiling restaurant, it is officially starting to be enthusiastic.

It was hot pot that was eaten.

The heat is steaming, the fire is rising, the fragrance is overflowing, people can't help but drool, some male students can't help but swallow saliva, some girls quietly shrink their hands, naturally, the main table has not started to move the chopsticks, these high school students, so they did not start eating.

However, Wang Ying glanced at everyone, but smiled a little helplessly, the steaming cheeks quietly turned red at this moment, and she said, "Everyone eat." ”

The emerald and soft voice spread throughout the room, and suddenly, almost all the students started their chopsticks and ate~

As soon as I took a bite, the fat but not greasy gravy exploded, and the fragrance overflowed in the mouth, this feeling was really refreshing, Zhang Le took a big bite, the food in this restaurant was good.

Zhang Le, who was eating by herself, saw that the loneliness on the side was a little tactful, doing things, and speaking softly, she quietly handed Zhang Le a napkin, and then her red lips opened slightly, "Zhang Le, paper." ”

They shared a table with the head teacher, and Yang Wei originally wanted to share a table with them, but Wang Ying politely refused, which made Yang Wei so sad that he had to go to the table of the classmate who was smoking together to fight for wine.

In fact, Zhang Le wants to drink some wine today, at this time, if he doesn't drink, how can he reflect the sadness of parting, the kind of inseparable youthful memories and beautiful feelings of his student days?

It's just that the head teacher is a girl, and almost all of the people sitting next to him are girls, and they don't seem to be drinking, so Zhang Le can't take the initiative to say that drinking...

In fact, some girls can drink, especially in our Yandu City, girls are still more bold and have a bold personality, and they don't know how to drink, which makes people feel that it is wrong.

Yang Wei's table was in full swing, but Zhang Le's table was slow and methodical, but although he didn't have that kind of pride, the taste here was definitely better than that.

Breathe in the air a little, on the left is the faint fragrance emanating from Lonely Xiaolone's body, and on the right is the smell of a mature mature woman exuded from Wang Ying's body, both of which made him indulge in it, intertwined and mixed in this meal, as if he had eaten it into his stomach, and it felt very refreshing.

So, thinking about drinking some wine, thinking about drinking some wine, and gradually not wanting to drink, and about to separate classes, Wang Ying saw that the atmosphere at this table was a little strong, so she took the initiative to say: "Everyone may not be in the same class soon, take this opportunity, let's talk more, you can talk about anything, within the study, outside the study, it's okay." ”

A soft voice suddenly burst into my ears.

Wang Ying's left is Zhang Le, and on the right is Li Mei, as if she and Li Mei still have a little holiday, that is, the lonely little lonely last time, she was in a hurry, and she threatened others, so the two of them didn't have too many words to talk about.

However, it seems that it is easier to get closer to Zhang Le.

The relationship between him and Zhang Le was not clear, he was very annoying at first, he wanted to take care of him, clean him up, and gradually seemed to be bewitched by some kind of personal charm of this guy, he couldn't control it, and he didn't want to care about it anymore, but in the end, he inexplicably gave birth to a special feeling, as if he was an extremely special student, and he was also special in her heart, the kind that couldn't be said.

Zhang Le occasionally talked to Lonely Xiaolone, as for Wang Ying, she didn't speak, she generally didn't answer on this occasion, but probably Wang Ying felt that she couldn't speak, she glanced at Yang Wei's table and blew up the beer, so she said to the students at this table: "You guys, you can actually drink a little drink or something, this is not a school, it is not a class, a little presumptuous, there is nothing to do, the teacher will not say anything." ”

As if in order to try to get rid of this situation of not talking, she has thought of a lot of ways to stimulate her, even if she says that this table drinks a little beer, she is also in favor, as long as she doesn't get drunk and doesn't make trouble, otherwise the atmosphere is really not strong, Zhang Le smiled in his heart, and it is understandable that Wang Ying's current mood is not strong, she is reluctant, she is really reluctant, she has been with it for two years, the first session, her only class, which is about to be disbanded, these students, what character, what do they like to do in class, including saying every move, She remembers the look clearly, if she says that there will be no such sophomore (1) in high school soon, her heart must be sour, and she is the one who really wants to drink something!

(End of chapter)