Chapter 3 3. There is nothing difficult in the world

"It's almost the first class, hasn't Zhou Shang come yet?"

"This guy is about to have a final exam, is he still so tormented?"

"Is he trying to come up with a three-in-a-row package of notification and criticism, plus parental accompaniment and demerit punishment?"

............

One foot on the desk.

"Is there enough discussion? If it's not enough, get out. Jiang Muqing, the squad leader, reprimanded angrily, and then hurriedly pressed the skirt, worried about the appearance of the anti-gravity skirt, the greatest physical phenomenon of the 21st century.

She also felt that she was a little out of shape, so she let go of her slender and slender legs. This woman with thick eyebrows and big eyes, delicate facial features, and long black hair is the real identity of the little junior sister sent by the Taoist to take care of Zhou Shang.

The younger sister has been talented since she was a child, which is in stark contrast to Zhou Shang, who has mediocre qualifications. Whether it was practicing qi luck or alchemy and cultivating, Zhou Shang sighed at the injustice of God.

I thought that I could win back in the study of modern knowledge, but who would have thought that I would also receive nine years of education in the Taoist temple to hire a tutor. The junior sister's high school entrance examination score left him with 68 points, three points away from the full score, and he was forced to be demoted to the same school, which made Zhou still embarrassed.

Although Zhou Shang did not do badly in the exam, he had to give up the treatment when he competed with such a "fairy" on the same stage, and let his heart drip blood in the cold wind...

"Senior brother, don't take it too seriously. It must be that the exam was too simple, which caused the senior brother to underestimate the enemy and not give full play to his strength. ”

Zhou Shang's world was almost dark, and a sad spotlight hit him who was kneeling on the ground, and his hands were in circles on the ground.

"Senior Sister Mu Qing, you don't have to comfort me anymore, I borrowed the secret incense burner of the Taoist Chief, and I have been fighting for a month to refresh myself......"

Jiang Muqing glanced at the clock hanging above the blackboard, a trace of anxiety appeared between her eyebrows, she lowered her head slightly, thoughtfully, and sat down again. Zhou Shang has been getting more and more late lately, so he shouldn't hide something from her.

Jingle Bell ...... A Chinese teacher in his forties stepped in and saw that Zhou Shang's seat was empty.

"Wu Tianyu, do you know where Zhou Shang is?", no one knows Zhou Shang's habits better than Wu Fatzi.

"It should be on the road, there are about 13 minutes to reach the classroom, the error tolerance rate is about two minutes, yesterday he left the circus at 9:43, according to his speed to run back to the apartment at 10:38, plus he takes a shower very slowly, it will definitely be more than 11 o'clock, Zhou Shang is used to setting the alarm clock on the hour, so he must have gotten up at 8 o'clock. ”

"There is no one in this world, nothing can prevent Zhou Shang from sleeping for eight hours, this is his life creed, with his character, in order to be in a hurry, he will definitely wash up in five minutes, and then run all the way to the breakfast shop near the school, buy five buns, and then run to the classroom while eating. ”

"40 seconds is his margin for error in doing these things, because if he meets a beautiful woman in a miniskirt, it will slow down his running speed, so ......"

A rush of footsteps came, and Zhou Shang appeared at the door of the classroom, his mouth was stuffed with bulging mouths, and there was a slight protrusion of confusion underneath.

Everyone was surprised at the accuracy of Wu Fatzi's prediction, but Wu Fatzi was deeply involved in a puzzle, why was it a full ten minutes short, and the fat man expected that there must be something wrong with this matter.

Zhou Shang and the fat man glanced at each other, each with a ghost in their hearts.

"Come on in, let's get to class. ”

The Chinese teacher's temper is not bad, and he caught up with the head teacher who checked the morning self-study today, otherwise Zhou Shang would be criticized again.

"Please turn to page 111, Zhongnanshan - Wang Wei. ”

Zhou Shang was busy and didn't have time to drink water, so he took out the Feiqi brand mineral water that he scavenged from the fat man in the desk, this kind of water of dozens of yuan, the fat man's family only used it when he was entertaining guests and cooking at peacetime.

Open the lid, a rich man's breath came to his face, first take a sip, raise his head slightly to let the mineral water flow into his throat under the action of gravity, and then hold the bottom of the bottle, shake it lightly and elegantly, so that the mineral water has enough contact with the air, fully increase the oxygen content, until the bottle of mineral water is injected into the soul.

It's a fleeting time, but it's also the best time to drink it, and it's a great way to drink it in your mouth, like the supreme way to drink mineral water.

Just when the Chinese teacher said: "The oil pot is astringent, and the oil in the pot is astringent." (There are paintings in the poems, and there are poems in the paintings.) οΌ‰

This switch from Mandarin to dialect caught Zhou Shang, who was enjoying the supreme mineral water, off guard, one Boss Wu is enough!

"Poof-" all sprayed on the back of the little sister in the front seat, because it is a small class of key classes, the space is relatively large, and it is a single row of seats, so only the junior sister is wet.

"Ah, my Supreme Water..."

Zhou Shang was admonished to be frugal since he was a child, and a gentleman should take it in a proper way and use it in a proper way. Obviously, Zhou Shang has only learned the second half of the sentence, and all valuable things will be enjoyed with the greatest benefit.

Zhou Shang's brain was instantly occupied by a series of words such as: can't be wasted, violent heavenly things, unwilling, dozens of yuan of mineral water, RMB, haven't drunk the taste yet, $$$, and a series of words.

An electric current flashed through his body, uncontrollably

He put his lips on the back of his sister and sucked through the thin shirt.

"Ah, teacherβ€”"

Before he finished speaking, he immediately changed his words,

"Teacher, uh-huh, you. I almost said the word senior brother, and it was not good if it was really exposed.

When a shirt as thin as light gauze absorbs moisture, it almost means that you don't wear it!

"Ahh You..."

The soft lips fit closely to the skin, frantically sucking the "supreme water" that is about to evaporate.

"Hmm... Ahh

Sweat and saliva are mixed together, and the skin is implicated with the lips and tongue, melting until only a moist and thick feeling remains.

"Hmm..."

After a few unscrupulous gulps of water, the sensitive taste buds felt the difference in taste, as if a faint nectar hit the jasmine, fragrant and mellow.

This doesn't taste the same as before... The smooth and flawless jade skin through the shirt was seen by Zhou Shang, and a pure black bra strap that was stretched out was even more reverie.

"I... Not intentionally... Squad leader, it's the hand that moves first with the mouth..."

Zhou Shang realized that jumping into the Yellow River could not be washed.

"This water is really slippery, phew, really expensive, so can't be wasted. ”

There was a whisper from the corner, "Epic fierce news, Zhou Shang attacked the squad leader, and the evidence is conclusive." ”

"Wow, what does it feel like to kiss Goddess Jiang's back, I'm so envious..."

There were wicked eyes in the classroom.

Jiang Muqing's frosty white cheeks were drunk red, delicate and gorgeous, her breath was rapid and gentle, and her soft back was also slightly undulating. Zhou Shang's rude behavior just now caused her to be numb and panicked.

Zhou Shang's qi and blood continued to surge below the dantian. How can you drop the chain at this time, you are in a hurry, and you directly put your schoolbag on your sister's body, perfectly hiding the crime scene.

"Teacher, her clothes are wet, I sent her back to change her clothes. ”

The squad leader and Zhou Shang usually have a good relationship, everyone knows it, but they didn't expect that they are now progressing to the woman's house, but they didn't expect it!

Middle-aged teacher: "Jiang Muqing?"

Senior sister: "Hmm......"

"Then go and come back quickly, anyway, this lesson is about appreciating taste, and it's not very important. ”

"Let's go, squad leader?"

Zhou Shang led the way in front, and Jiang Muqing followed behind.

"Why are you going so fast, people are girls. ”

"Okay, after all, I'm long-legged~ Anyway, my sister's back is really smooth. Zhou Shang blurted out as usual.

Mu Qing's face turned red all of a sudden.

Zhou Shang went on the offensive again, "How does it feel to be kissed by the tongue?"

The culprit didn't know it at all, but kicked his nose in the face.

"It's comfortable..."

Zhou Shang originally thought that Senior Sister Mu Qing would shyly scold him, but he didn't expect her to say that she was comfortable~

Subconsciously glanced at his sister's well-developed breasts, and there was a feeling of congestion in the back of his head, but Zhou Shang warned himself that he must not think nonsense.