"Think about it, what kind of show are you going to perform?" In class, Wen Shaonan stood on the podium and watched the whispers from the audience. coughed, and the classroom fell silent. They had already been informed that this week was going to start preparing for the festival at the end of the month. After the art festival, it is National Day, so everyone is a little excited.

But happy is happy, but when it comes to performing a show, few people suddenly speak out. Although they are excellent classes, they are mostly focused on learning, so they don't care much. This is also a difficult problem for Wen Shaonan, there is no way, other students have good grades and are a little proud. Looking at the unmoved crowd, Wen Shaonan sat down helplessly.

"Qiu Xiaoling, tell me, what show should we perform?" Since Wen Shaonan was in charge of the first experimental class, he naturally couldn't ignore it, so he said to Qiu Xiaoling. Qiu Xiaoling is a class flower, plus her best friend Sun Xue, a beauty. As long as the two of them participated, they didn't believe that other students were not impressed.

Sure enough, hearing Wen Shaonan's words, almost all eyes in the class looked at Qiu Xiaoling. Boys are mostly in love and hope to have a chance to have intimate contact. However, most people know that there is no hope, but that does not affect their imagination. The girls pouted unfriendly when they saw the boys' gazes. However, Qiu Xiaoling is beautiful and has good grades, so they naturally won't say anything.

"Why don't we girls perform a dance?" Hearing Wen Shaonan ask for his opinion, Qiu Xiaoling was very happy. Even though she knew that Wen Shaonan had nothing else to do, she was very satisfied. She thought for a moment and gave an answer. She has also participated in art festivals like this, but most of them sing with Sun Xue.

Now that she is in high school, she naturally does not show off alone like before, and she thinks about the honor of her class. Her words were unanimously approved by the girls, and even Wen Shaonan nodded. The so-called art festival, in his opinion, is nothing more than satisfying the eyes of the majority of boys. As for what he can learn, Wen Shaonan thinks it is secondary.

"But there can only be one show per class, and if it's dancing, won't the boys have no chance to perform?" Wen Shaonan naturally couldn't just think about girls, so he still said a word for boys. Although the boys are very supportive of Qiu Xiaoling, there is an opportunity in front of them, they naturally can't let it go, maybe they can get the favor of the goddess. So all the boys looked expectant, but no one spoke.

"This..."Qiu Xiaoling was silent by Wen Shaonan, she didn't like to be with boys. But she also knew that this was a class matter, so it was not good to destroy, so she could only be silent.

"Teacher, why don't we role-play and interpret a piece of history." Sun Xue knew Qiu Xiaoling's embarrassment, so she took the initiative to speak.

"Sun Xue's suggestion is good, what do you think?" Wen Shaonan gave Sun Xue an appreciative look, and then looked at the boy. I saw that they nodded violently, and there was no objection at all, which made Wen Shaonan very depressed. Sure enough, it was still the charm of a beautiful woman, and he was a little helpless.

Although the boys may have fewer performances, they are still involved after all. So no one objected, so it was decided. Of course, they have to discuss what to deduce. Looking at them discussing lively, Wen Shaonan smiled slightly, left the classroom, and gave up the space to them.

"Sister Tong, you're here too." Wen Shaonan had just returned to the office and looked at a shadow inside. Silently nosed, a little embarrassed exclaimed. When he came in, the owner of the shadow already knew, so he looked up and glanced at Wen Shaonan with a smile, which made the latter get goosebumps. It's not that the other party is too ugly, but it's too beautiful.

"It turned out to be Xiao Nan." Sister Tong's name is Hong Tong and she is a Chinese teacher. I saw her pushing the round mirror with a red frame and looking at Wen Shaonan with a smile. The reason why Wen Shaonan called her Sister Tong was because the other party was thirty years old and older than herself. Although the other party has the title of 'Saint Seiya', the charm of one body is irresistible.

However, Wen Shaonan didn't dare to look at her proud figure, for fear of causing trouble for herself. The reason is that although Hong Tong is a charming royal sister, her temper is not full of temptation, but a little hot. Wen Shaonan has been molested before, so there are some shadows. It's not just him, many people have been molested. So for this hot royal sister, they are respectful and staying.

Wen Shaonan didn't expect to be so unlucky, and wanted to go back to the office to take a rest, but he met Hong Tong alone. But now that you have seen it, you can't leave, otherwise it will be miserable. So he sat back in his place with a sad face.

"Sister Tong, isn't it going to help your class think about the program of the art festival?" Wen Shaonan was relieved to see that Hong Tong did not tease him. But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt his scalp tingle.

"Why do you want to get involved in children's affairs, isn't it nice to do something for adults now?" Hong Tong said, twisting his thin waist and slowly coming to Wen Shaonan. As soon as the slender fingers stretched, they hooked his chin, and his expression was full of seduction.

Damn it! Wen Shaonan didn't expect it to be like this again, and he knew that it was better to leave directly.

"Ahem, Sister Tong is thirsty, I'll pour water." Wen Shaonan didn't dare to provoke her, so he could only retreat and pour water in embarrassment. Looking at his appearance, a smile appeared on the corner of Hong Tong's mouth, but his expression was a little lonely. When Wen Shaonan turned around, he returned to his seductive appearance.

"What did your class think of a program?" Hong Tong took the water handed over by Wen Shaonan and asked with a sip.

"It's just performing some historical scenes, but I haven't figured out what history to use. They still had to discuss these things themselves, so I came back first. Wen Shaonan accidentally glanced at Hong Tong's slender and tender white thighs, and quickly withdrew his gaze. The temptation of the black stockings was still a little heartwarming for him.

"It seems that Xiao Nan is living a good life." Listening to his words, Hong Tong said. In this regard, Wen Shaonan agreed. Usually he doesn't have much to do, just studying psychology, which is the easiest.

"By the way, Sister Tong doesn't have a boyfriend yet?" Wen Shaonan felt that an angel should come to take Hong Tong away, otherwise it would be too painful to torture them all the time.

"What, does Xiao Nan want to chase Sister Tong?" Hearing Wen Shaonan's words, Hong Tong got closer. The aroma that came made Wen Shaonan a little embarrassed, and the temptation in his tone was even more straightforward.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Wen Shaonan told the truth, which made Hong Tong give him a blank look. Really, I won't fool a girl to be happy. However, she also knows that her personality is rarely liked by people, so she has been single.

"Is my sister getting old?" Hong Tong touched his smooth face with some sadness and sighed softly.

"Sister Tong is beautiful, some celebrities are not beautiful enough for you." Wen Shaonan is telling the truth, many celebrities are also in good shape. But he didn't rely on normal superiors, and he didn't have Hong Tong's unique temperament.

"Huh." For Wen Shaonan's praise, Hong Tong just smiled. She had heard a lot of compliments, but not many of them were sincere.

"Ahem, Sister Tong, I heard that Teacher Mei treats you differently." Wen Shaonan had actually wanted to ask this question for a long time, so he couldn't help but ask it. But seeing Hong Tong's smiling face, he shrank his head again.

"Gossip!" Hong Tong didn't explain to Wen Shaonan, and directly blasted him back to the psychological counseling room. Wen Shaonan touched his nose awkwardly, thinking to himself, if Sister Tong was here, so he didn't tease himself too much. But he didn't think much about it, and went to work.