Pajero really stopped at the door of the hotel, and Ouyang Chuchu sat in the cab and didn't come down to greet me.

"Get in the car!" Ouyang Chuchu was a little fierce.

I was stupid, so I calmed her down for a while, obediently opened the car door, and sat in the co-pilot.

With a slam on the accelerator, Pajero rushed straight out.

"Where are you taking me?" When I came back to my senses, I asked with a calm face. I'm afraid that Ouyang Chuchu will have a bad heart. Abducted me.

"Find a place, let the teacher teach you well, should you use one or three exclamation points."

The tone of my speech, and the expression, are clearly the smell of the teacher when I was in school, and the teacher called me into the office! After so many days in society, I am no longer a student. I used to be afraid to go into the office, but now, I'm not afraid.

Yudu No. 5 Middle School!

Ouyang Chuchu actually drove me into the fifth middle school, what did she want to do? Could it be that this girl is an occupational disease and wants to take me into the office to teach me a good lesson.

"You're not going to take me to the office, are you?" I asked.

"To teach you punctuation, you naturally have to go to the classroom." Ouyang Chuchu said.

The girl wasn't joking with me, she took me into the classroom of the third class of high school. The summer vacation has been out for more than a month, and there is dust on the desk.

Ouyang Chuchu picked up the teaching stick on the podium and asked, "An exclamation point should be written." Or three? ”

Stinky girls who are teachers like to fight psychological warfare with students. Although I am no longer a student, I have only just left the campus for a variety of people, and the student spirit has not completely faded. As soon as I walked into the classroom and saw the teacher with a teaching stick, I was immediately a little afraid and scared.

"Three."

I've been beaten with a stick, and the pain caused by that thing is no lighter than that of my mother's beating with a wattle stick. In order to avoid the pain of flesh and skin, I gave up my dignity and violated my conscience.

"That's pretty much it."

Ouyang Chuchu was very satisfied, and those of them who were teachers seemed to enjoy the pleasure of forcing good people to become prostitutes. Knowing that I am wrong, I have to ask the student to say that it is right.

What's the difference between this thing and referring to a deer as a horse?

"How do you feel in class?" Ouyang Chuchu asked me.

"What a fart!" I say.

"Bang!"

The babe landed on the podium. Big night, in this empty classroom. The voice was extremely loud. Fortunately, it was the lectern, not me.

With her strength, with her hand speed, if it really hit me, a hot blood path, she definitely didn't run.

"Before your teacher took up his post, did he specially train him to beat people with a teaching stick?" I asked.

"There are so many naughty students like you, how can you do it without fighting? Don't your parents often say that there are good people under the Huangjing stick? Ouyang Chuchu shook his teaching stick.

"I'm not your student, can you put the stick down first, so we can talk properly." I say.

"In this classroom, it's my student!"

Ouyang Chuchu pointed at me with a teaching stick and said, "I am the head teacher of the third class of the first year of high school. ”

"The head teacher, such a big official, scared me to death."

When I first entered the classroom, I was a little scared. But now, I'm used to it. I took more than 300 exams in the high school entrance examination, and I have dropped out of school. For a school dropout. School counts as an egg! The teacher is a fart!

"I won't talk to you about these useless things, let's talk about something important."

Seeing that I looked like a hanger, Ouyang Chuchu used the teaching stick again and knocked on the lectern with a "bang".

"Be serious!"

I'm scared to death! I didn't get good grades when I was in school. Often cleaned up by teachers with teaching sticks. As soon as I heard the sound of the teaching stick hitting the lectern, my little heart unconsciously became anxious.

Originally, I didn't have a heart disease, but when Ouyang Chuchu knocked out, I was a little panicked, and my whole body trembled with fear.

"My grandfather is not in good health, and I heard that your master has a bad temper. So tomorrow, before he goes, you have to say hello to your master and be polite to my grandfather. Otherwise, my stick wouldn't just be hitting the table. ”

Did Ouyang Chuchu make a mistake? It was Ouyang De who wanted to go to Lu Xiannian to apologize, and it wasn't Lu Xiannian who begged him to go, so why be polite to him?

"Only the master is in charge of the apprentice. Which apprentice have you ever seen in charge of the master? I said.

"I don't care so much, if my grandfather is angry, I'll find you kid!" This Ouyang Chuchu, as a teacher, you can be unreasonable. Can you be so domineering as a teacher?

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that there is really no one in the teacher who can reason with the students.

"That's all for today, I'll send you back! Tomorrow morning around eleven o'clock. I will send my grandfather to Longgang Field, and you will prepare for me in advance. ”

After saying this, Ouyang Chuchu put down the teaching stick, and then turned around and walked outside the classroom.

Since I went to school, I was beaten by the teacher with a teaching stick, and Ouyang Chuchu, a girl, also used a teaching stick to scare me. I suddenly had some evil thoughts in my heart, I wanted to try to beat the teacher with a teaching stick, what would it be like, would it be very cool?

Of course, I know the weight, and I definitely don't hit hard, at most just lightly.

Thinking like this, I grabbed the teaching stick and hit Ouyang Chuchu's back.

Who knows. In the matter of the fall of the teaching stick, Ouyang Chuchu happened to take a step forward. With that, the stick naturally slid down her back and landed on her upturned ass.

"Ahh

Ouyang Chuchu shouted. The voice was a little ecstatic. However, there was a sense of horror in the ecstasy.

"Dare to hit me?"

Ouyang Chuchu had a pretty face and glared at me angrily.

"I've been beaten by my teacher since I was a child, and I haven't beaten a teacher yet! finally caught an opportunity, so naturally I had to get over it. I said with a hippie smile.

Ouyang Chuchu snatched the teaching stick from my hand and whipped me wildly. It made me scream. Resounded throughout the campus.

The teacher really couldn't beat her, so he only hit her lightly, and immediately took more than ten blows.

This trade is a bit of a loss!

"Do you know what it means to respect teachers and value education?" Ouyang Chuchu, who was tired, asked me.

"I was wrong." The baton is still in her hands, and I don't want to be beaten again.

"Still naughty?" This Ouyang Chuchu, is he treating me as a child? Otherwise, why would she use the word naughty?

"I'm not naughty."

The power comes out of the barrel of the gun, and the students are afraid of the stick in hand. Lip service took advantage. The flesh and skin have to suffer.

"Go ahead."

This girl's suspicion is quite heavy, and she was attacked by me once, and she has a long memory.

Pajero's seat was soft, but I was hurt so badly that even the softest seat hurt to touch!

"Still hurting?"

Seeing that I was squirming and couldn't sit still, Ouyang Chuchu pretended to ask me gently.

"You hit it. Sorry to ask. I said.

"Who told you to be so naughty, you can't have a long memory if you don't fight!"

Ouyang Chuchu parked his car in front of a 24-hour pharmacy, went in and bought a salve, and gave it to me.

"Wipe it yourself, and it won't hurt so much when you take the medicine."

"Most of the injuries are on the back, and I can't reach them." I'm telling the truth.

"Trouble." Ouyang Chuchu glared at me and said, "Lift up your clothes, and I'll wipe them for you." ”

I'm a little apprehensive. I don't dare to lift. It's not because I'm shy, it's because I'm afraid that she'll hit me or something again, and it will hurt even more.

"You're not going to hit me again, are you?" I asked.

"If you're not naughty, don't fight." Ouyang Chuchu said.

I carefully lifted the T-shirt and gave my back to Ouyang Chuchu with trepidation.

Her hand, stained with the ointment, was gently pressed against my back, and she rubbed it there very gently.

I thought this girl only had a fierce side! I didn't expect that when I applied the ointment, it was as gentle as my mother.

Damn, I seem to have figured out something! Are women all this urine? Beat you hard first, and then gently apply medicine to you after the beating. originally hated her, but as soon as the medicine was wiped, it became grateful to her.

That's what my mom did anyway, and I got beaten so much, but she didn't hate her at all.

routines, women's bodies are full of routines. suffered a loss, was beaten, and thanked her, and it was the kind that was willing.

Am I a fool, or am I a slut?