Jiang Nuan pushed open the door of the dormitory, and saw that the faces of the people in the dormitory were like examines.

"What's wrong?"

She asked quietly.

The others ignored her, except for a short-haired girl on the top bunk who wore glasses and read a book.

"Lao Li has gone to bed, and he has made a big fire, so let you go to his office as soon as you come back."

At this time, a girl wearing headphones in the lower bunk suddenly pulled down the headphones and sneered, "What a face you Jiang Nuan, the homeroom teacher doesn't go back, just waiting for you, he said, when will you get to the dormitory safely, when will he go home from work!" ”

Lao Li's name is Li Jianwei, the head teacher of the third class of high school, with an elegant temperament, neat clothes, usually very good at talking with students, and has a very good reputation in the hearts of school teachers and parents.

Li Jianwei's home is in the family building of the school, so he will arrive at any time if the students have anything.

Especially if you don't check your evening self-study and sleep from time to time, you will always catch one or two unlucky ones.

This style of work has made him more responsible in the hearts of many good students.

Jiang Nuan sensed the hostility of his classmates and nodded.

"I see."

She glanced at her desktop, pulled a paper cutter out of a drawer, and put it in the butt pocket of her denim shorts.

She turned around and walked out of the door of the dormitory, it was only half past nine, there was still self-study on the third floor of the senior high school, and the office on the far left of the corridor on the second floor was also lit.

Everything is so peaceful, the scene that happens in every high school.

Students who cherish their time, teachers who are responsible for their students, and Jiang Nuan, who is not motivated and loves to skip class.

Jiang Nuan took out the mobile phone in his pocket and sent a message to Brother Cheng.

"It's over......"

"Don't bother brother, hurry up and wash and sleep, don't delay your growth."

Brother Cheng, who had escaped suspicion, leaned back, took a deep puff of cigarette, and shrouded himself in smoke, his face blurred.

What's this called, a little kid in high school, if it's his sister, he has to beat it up and take it home!

"I was caught skipping class and called to the head teacher's office...... I'm going to die...... Crying and crying"

"Then your homeroom teacher is very good."

Brother Cheng replied heartlessly, the phone screen was black, and he no longer talked about education with children.

There are already professional educators who have taken over, and he is still worried about the current matter.

"What do you think about this time?" Cheng Zhipeng was referring to the fact that there was a mole.

"Damn, I should have known that the fourth child is an internal ghost, and Lao Tzu would have killed him a long time ago!"

"Who knows, Malabar's is worthy of being a policeman, and he didn't miss a little bit of his feet......"

"It's really hard to prevent, Mr. Cheng, are we going to have our goods lately-"

Cheng Zhipeng interrupted him, "What's the panic, don't talk about one inner ghost, I'm not afraid of ten." ”

He gently extinguished the cigarette on the table, a fierce look on his face.

Before you know it, the surroundings are quiet.

"Ah Cheng, what do you say?"

Ah Cheng came back to his senses and looked distressed.

"Mr. Cheng, you know that I am stupid, the inner ghost is not the inner ghost, since he has done the deed of losing his head, he deserves to lose his head!" He patted his chest, "Anyway, Mr. Cheng told me to do things, in a word, my Ah Cheng's rotten life is ready to be sent at any time!" ”

"Good brother!"

Cheng Zhipeng patted Ah Cheng on the shoulder, "Your life is also your life, whoever usually works hard, I see it in my eyes." Ah Cheng, you have to live well, otherwise how can you be a student girl. ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

The student girl they were talking about was standing in front of Li Jianwei's desk, listening to his painstaking teachings.

“…… You're still young, and the road is still very long, especially you, a girl, run out of that kind of place at night, how bad is it to be known? ”

Li Jianwei's desk is in the innermost, and he is alone in the office at this time.

He beckoned to Jiang Nuan, "Come, sit here, look at your paper this time, why have you regressed again?" ”

Jiang Nuan obediently walked over and sat down, and glanced at his desk, it was indeed a roll, just a random roll.

Seeing her sit down, there was a smile on the corner of Li Jianwei's mouth.

He glanced at Jiang Nuan's legs, and his gaze returned to the scroll.

"Look at this question!"

The click of the pen in his right hand.

His left hand was placed on Jiang Nuan's thigh and rubbed slowly.

"Teacher Li......" Jiang Nuan glanced at him calmly.

He didn't feel weak at all, but moved his hand up.

"It's night again? Tell me, if your parents knew...... The teachers are all for your good, care about you, and know that you haven't come back so late, for fear that you will be wronged by those guests outside......"

"Teacher Li, what are you touching my thighs for?"

Jiang Nuan shook and asked in a low voice.

Li Jianwei looked commonplace, "What are you pretending, the teacher is so good to you, how much risk he has taken for you, otherwise he would have been punished and persuaded to dismiss you a long time ago." If you can let the guests touch it over there, can't you let the teacher touch it twice? Yes? ”

"Teacher......" Jiang Nuan suddenly cried, "Don't be like this, ah......"

Li Jianwei was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what his brain had made up, and the little thought in his heart was suddenly magnified.

The door to the office was not closed, and he was in the same room as the female students, very generous.

This is his usual style, he accidentally bumped into Jiang Nuan coming out of that place, he cheated it all out, and then began to take advantage of this, repeatedly asking Jiang Nuan to come to his office.

Either it's criticism, it's learning regression, or it's being late.

The entire third class of the first year of high school knows that Teacher Li doesn't like Jiang Nuan, and especially likes to trouble her.

But no one knew that the good teacher in their hearts relied on finding trouble again and again to molest female students.

And the original owner can only endure it, a person is afraid, and there is no way to appeal.

She tried to mention it vaguely to the female classmate with whom she had some intersection, but the girl just gave her a strange look.

"What do you mean, Mr. Li cares about us so much, why do you think of him so much? What's wrong with patting you on the shoulder, isn't it worrying about your studies, encouraging you? ”

Since then, Jiang Nuan's popularity has worsened.

Teacher Li was wondering if he could go further tonight, and he took out his hand.

"Jiang Nuan, go close the door."

Jiang Nuan got up and smiled at him.

"Teacher Li, your hands are so beautiful, slender, white and tender, not rough at all."

I don't know why Jiang Nuan said this, but Teacher Li also smiled.

Flatten your palms so she can admire them.

I saw Jiang Nuan raise his hand high, the paper cutter had been moved, and the knife was up!

"Whew!!"

On the back of the slender, white and tender, but sinful hand, a paper cutter was inserted in a daze.

Blood, down the blade, onto the desk.

Teacher Li screamed and shook his hands, Jiang Nuan used a lot of strength to stab his hand!