Well, don't dare to offend the little duke again.

The subordinates at the head of the headset quickly issued an order to remove the people from Nandu.

Hanging up the headset, Cheng Kai took out a few of Ye Sibai's beautiful wallpapers, shook the red wine glass, and then slowly suppressed the anger in his heart.

This time, he's serious and must get this damn sweet woman.

Sooner or later, he would marry the woman who had robbed him of his heart, chained his hands and feet, and he would take her for days and nights, until she conceived the children of the Duke's family.

Come to think of it, it's a little exciting.

In the student dormitory, Ye Sibai sneezed in his sleep.

"Fu Qi, against me, there is no good end. And that's just the beginning. Cheng Kai drank 82-year-old sweet red wine and lay on a huge bed.

Rubbing his fingers against the warm bedding, the moonlight was intoxicated, and Cheng Kai couldn't help but start to wander. If there is Ye Sibai lying next to the bed, this little goblin of grinding-people...

Damn sweet beauty, I haven't seen you in five hours, and I think you're going crazy!

***

The school celebration is imminent, and the school is getting busy, and parents and family members visit the campus every day.

Fu Qi dropped out of school.

History teacher Zhang Wenxiu and mathematics teacher Wang Minlao stood on the highest rooftop of the emperor and watched Fu Qi drag his suitcase and stop a Maserati home.

"Young Master Cheng Kai has promised that the position of vice principal will be given to me." Zhang Wenxiu pushed his black-rimmed glasses, his tone smug.

Becoming a vice-principal is just the first step.

In the next step, Zhang Wenxiu wanted to become the principal, kicked the bad wife in the family, married Bai Fumei, and walked to the peak of his life.

Wang Min smiled coquettishly, pulled Zhang Wenxiu's person, and threw him a flattering look: "Wenxiu, there is no one in the office of the Cultural Building, let's discuss the mysteries of mathematics together?" ”

Preparations for the school celebration are in full swing, and only Wang Min and Zhang Wenxiu are left in the office.

Zhang Wenxiu took off his glasses and hugged his lover's slender waist: "Let's go, let me inject the thick history into your narrow soul of mathematics and give you the most shocking historical impact." ”

Wang Min pretended to push her, her eyes were like silk: "When you cultural people speak, you are literary." ”

The office in the cultural building is spacious and bright.

The office door was closed, and occasionally there was the sound of heavy objects crashing inside.

The scene is intense that QQ reading, red sleeves, novel reading network, etc. are not allowed to describe. The morning sun, the snow-white sheets, mathematics and history began to have in-depth exchanges, history took mathematics like this and that, and then fiercely like that, and couldn't help but do this and that, and finally that and that...

It may seem like a long time, but after only 20 minutes, history can never turn a new page.

...

Zhang Wen exhaled a long breath and hugged the little lover in his arms: "Do you feel the charm of history?" ”

Wang Min had a thin red on his face, nodded meekly, and hid shyly in his arms.

There was a burst of abuse in my heart, and it was only 20 minutes!

It's not as long as a class!

If it weren't for kicking that rough woman in your house and dividing your property, I wouldn't have communicated the true meaning of math with a man for 20 minutes!

Wang Min leaned on his arms, thinking that his grievances had not turned positive for many years, and he couldn't help but say: "We all got Fu Qi away, and you also have to be the vice principal." Then when are you going to marry me? ”。

Zhang Wenxiu pinched the little strawberry and said with a smile: "Soon, when I become the vice principal, I will divorce her." I was very poor back then, and I married her for her rich dowry. ”