Huang Tingcheng almost doubted his ears.

Is this still the honest Chen Mo?

He actually said such things in front of himself!

But I can't refute him!

Song Jiji's group of people really looked down on rural students very, very much.

"But you can't beat them like that, right?" Huang Chengcheng thought for a moment, and retorted stiffly.

"You also know that it's wrong to hit someone?"

As he spoke, Chen Mo had a trace of murderous aura on his body, took a step forward, forbade him to walk in front of Huang Tingcheng, oppressed Huang Tingcheng at a very close distance, and said angrily:

"If I don't do it, they'll probably cripple me!

And as far as our school is concerned, if we come to a 'law does not blame the public', and then let that group of parents make trouble, our rural children will be crippled in vain!

They can beat me, why can't I fight back?

They didn't treat me like a classmate, so why should I be kind to them?

Do we poor people deserve to be beaten, and we peasants deserve to be bullied?

I just can't swallow this breath, whoever wants to beat me, I will beat whom! I'm in self-defense!! ”

Chen Mo's murderous eyes, and the incomparably powerful and majestic aura on his body, made it difficult for Huang Tingcheng, the beautiful head teacher under him, to breathe.

Every word is heart-wrenching!

Every word of Chen Mo made Huang Tingcheng feel the depression in Chen Mo's heart, as a rural child.

She couldn't refute a word.

Because Chen Mo was originally a vulnerable group, if he reprimanded him again, it would be wrong for him to be the head teacher.

Well?

Huang Tingcheng suddenly felt as if something was against him.

She looked down.

"Ahh

Huang Chengcheng screamed and pushed Chen Mo aside.

It turned out that when Chen Mo was pressing down Huang Tingcheng to lecture just now, he accidentally saw her graceful body from above.

After being pushed away, Chen Mo immediately bent over, waved his hand with a red face and said, "Teacher, I'm sorry...... This one...... I really didn't mean to! You're so beautiful......

I really couldn't hold back for a while...... I ......"

Seeing Chen Mo so flustered, Huang Chengcheng knew that he shouldn't have done it on purpose.

He pretended to be indifferent again, and said lightly: "I know you didn't mean to."

It's normal for a boy of your age to have that kind of phenomenon.

You wait here, the teacher goes back to the classroom to deal with Song Jiji and them, and then he will deal with your affairs when he comes back. ”

After that, Huang Tingcheng stepped on the red high heels immediately.

Smelling the bursts of fragrance emanating from the head teacher, and looking at Huang Tingcheng's graceful back when he left, Chen Mo's heart was rippling.

How many 18-year-old boys are not curious about the opposite sex, especially the beautiful body of the opposite sex?

Even if you are an honest boy, you will silently yy a beauty in your heart.!

"Beautiful homeroom teacher play...... Wipe! Chen Mo, what kind of dirty things are you thinking! Wake up, wake up Lao Tzu!! ”