Chapter 11: The Secret of the Beautiful Homeroom Teacher 2

Although Zhao Ling left, Wu Xiaolang still stood obediently and did not dare to move.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, a short message prompt sounded on his mobile phone, Wu Xiaolang touched his pocket, and his mobile phone was on mute during class.

After searching again, it turned out to be the mobile phone information of the head teacher Zhao Ling not far from the desk.

Out of curiosity, Wu Xiaolang stretched his head slightly and looked at the information outline of his mobile phone.

I saw that the prompt on the phone was a dark blue Baidu Tieba word, and on it was a reply from a person with the ID of "rain and story".

"Girl, double row together?"

"It turns out that our homeroom teacher also plays stickers!" Wu Xiaolang said stupidly.

"Huh? Double row? ”

In the blink of an eye, Wu Xiaolang suddenly became puzzled, "double row"? Could it be that the game is ranked?

Could it be that the head teacher also plays games?

There are only a few games that can play ranked, which one does the head teacher play?

Wu Xiaolang had a strong curiosity, but he knew that the head teacher didn't play Glory of Kings, because the head teacher was also in their class group, and they all added friends to every student, and everyone would have known if she played Glory of Kings.

"Girl? Are you there? ”

The "Rain and Story" of the post bar sent a message again, Wu Xiaolang estimated that this guy must be a lewd uncle, and he wanted to hook up with the head teacher!

"What kind of game is the head teacher playing?"

Seeing that the head teacher's mobile phone kept ringing the message of the obscene uncle, Wu Xiaolang became entangled. Although the head teacher's mobile phone is fingerprint unlocked, Wu Xiaolang just happened to know a bug that cracked fingerprint unlocking, his own mobile phone and the head teacher are the same model, and he has cracked it countless times.

"Just take a look! Just look at what game the homeroom teacher plays! ”

Although he knows that it is immoral to spy on the privacy of other people's mobile phones, Wu Xiaolang really has no self-control, and seeing that the head teacher is coming back soon, the opportunity is fleeting!

Wu Xiaolang's head was hot, and he quickly picked up the head teacher's mobile phone!

"Take a photo, set up......... Enter the code"

After a quick operation, the head teacher's mobile phone was successfully unlocked!

"Quick! Fast! Fast! ”

Wu Xiaolang listened nervously to the footsteps outside the office, and quickly opened the head teacher's post bar from the mobile phone interface.

"Huh? Glory of Kings, right? The little fairy of 185? ”

Wu Xiaolang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the head teacher to actually mix up the glory of the king, and he also took such a naΓ―ve ID: "185's little fairy".........

Shocked and inexplicably excited, Wu Xiaolang hurriedly searched for the head teacher's ID in the game.

There is no ID record of the head teacher, and the head teacher and the obscene uncle "rain and story" have just chatted.

Fast!

Exit the sticker,Wu Xiaolang plans to enter the head teacher's King of Glory game to see the game ID,But the game icon seems to have been deliberately placed in the small window interface by the head teacher,The nervous Wu Xiaolang couldn't find it in the dense app for a while,I vaguely heard the footsteps of high heels in the distance,The panicked Wu Xiaolang clicked on the head teacher's Weibo in a hurry。

"It's '185's Little Fairy' again......"

didn't care about complaining about the ID of the head teacher's Weibo, Wu Xiaolang quickly turned up the head teacher's Weibo, fortunately, the first Weibo was a screenshot of the head teacher's achievements, and Wu Xiaolang quickly wrote down the game ID of the head teacher

"Meet Jun Chu".

It's finally a normal point ID.

After writing down the ID, Wu Xiaolang quickly wiped the screen of the mobile phone on his body, and then carefully put the mobile phone back in its original place.

As soon as he put the mobile phone away, the head teacher walked into the office with his high heels on.

"Meng Yu, why are you sweating profusely?"

"It's okay...... It's too hot......"

Wu Xiaolang said casually while glad that the head teacher didn't notice his small movements.

"Is it hot?"

The head teacher stretched her snow-white neck slightly and looked out the window, it was afternoon, and the hottest time had passed, but she still turned on the air conditioner in the office casually.

"Come on, come on, I'll give you homework!"

The corners of the head teacher's ruddy mouth skimmed a hint of imperceptible pride, and began to mark the part of the history textbook to be memorized for Wu Xiaolang.

Wu Xiaolang had calmed down at this time, and after approaching the head teacher, he looked at the head teacher's sweet face slyly!

"Hey, hey! It turns out that the head teacher's big beauty also plays the glory of kings! Don't know how the technology is? ”

After leaving the office, Wu Xiaolang was excited and excited, and after learning that the head teacher actually played games, he invisibly felt that the image of the head teacher was no longer so cold and noble, but became much closer.

"At night, you must use the trumpet and the head teacher to tease her well! Hey! ”

But in fact, Wu Xiaolang was more interested in the fact that the head teacher took off... What kind of woman is she after the identity of the head teacher?

Or is it so domineering, serious, and cold? Or is it a different face altogether?

"So happy? Didn't Miss Zhiruo give you homework? ”

After returning to the class, the fat man and Bai Chrysanthemum couldn't help but ask strangely when they saw Wu Xiaolang's ***** face.

Miss Zhiruo is the nickname that everyone gave to the head teacher, although she has the temper of the extermination teacher, but she is too good-looking, so everyone secretly gave her such a nickname.

"Hey......

Wu Xiaolang was just a strong ***** didn't hear the question of the fat man and the white chrysanthemum at all. After a few minutes of all kinds of unscrupulous associations, the scene in Wu Xiaolang's mind at this time was like this-

β€”β€”In a small classroom, Zhao Ling, the head teacher in a white shirt and black short skirt, is holding a textbook to give a lecture, and the strange thing is that Zhao Ling is actually speaking soft-spoken Japanese!

After class, the students in the class left one after another, only one of the students who was sunny and handsome, but very obscene no matter how they looked, did not leave until the end, and their eyes were longing to stare at Teacher Zhao who was seriously cleaning up the textbooks on the podium......

In the end, after the student took out his mobile phone and said something with a wicked smile, Mr. Zhao, who seemed to be coerced by something, had to reluctantly slowly unbutton the first button of his shirt.........