In this school, there are very few things that can become secrets, and in the noisy and boring life, adding a little peach blossom news is also an adjustment of the color of life, so that the gray teacher's days are a bit three-dimensional.

No matter who can't control their pants, as long as it's not themselves, everyone will watch the excitement.

This is the status quo, just like after Hou Ping'an scolded Lao Zhao at the meeting, how should the rest of the people live. When you complain, you still complain, but when you can bear it, you still continue to endure it.

It's like the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

Hou Ping'an's class today asked Wei Ranxin to sit in the office and swipe his mobile phone, and then a call popped up on his mobile phone, and it was Ye Jiahui calling.

"Mr. Hou, go to Xingsha today, see if you can find time?"

In fact, this was made before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it was supposed to go yesterday, but Hou Ping'an forgot it. As soon as the Mid-Autumn Festival passed, I forgot about it.

"Go, you make an appointment, I'll pick you up!"

"Okay, then ten o'clock in the morning, we arrived in Xingsha at just over twelve o'clock, and we will go to the company in the afternoon." Ye Jiahui is a capable person and is not willing to wait. I waited for a day yesterday, and I didn't wait for Hou Ping'an's call, so I was a little anxious, and I couldn't help it today before I called to remind me.

It just so happened that Wei Ranxin came into the office from the classroom.

"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be handed over to you."

"Where are you going to wave?" Wei Ranxin remained silent, but his voice was so low that it could only be heard by the two of them.

"Go to Xingsha and send a financial onboarding."

"What are you sending finance for?" Wei Ranxin was surprised.

"I invested, of course I have to send a financial officer to the company to show me something, otherwise my money will be taken away, and I will lose a lot."

Wei Ranxin glared at Hou Ping'an, feeling a little lost in her heart, because the money had nothing to do with her.

Lost is lost, the class in his class is over, and he has to repay the debt to Hou Ping'an's class. I went to Hou Ping'an's class again with the books and lesson plans.

There was still a fight in the classroom and outside the classroom.

Zheng Fangong and Zhao Desheng hugged each other back and forth, dangling in front of Zheng Minyi's seat. Zheng Minyi didn't raise her eyelids, she didn't bother to look at these two people.

Zheng Fangong threw a bag of potato chips and took out a lighter from his trouser pocket.

"To eat or not to eat? If you don't eat it, I'll burn! ”

Zheng Minyi glanced up at him, to paraphrase Brother Monkey's words, are you so naïve or not?

"Don't hold me!" Zhao Desheng broke free, and Zheng Fangong hugged him from behind, making him a little uncomfortable. It's so panicked. This guy turned into an animal when he saw Zheng Minyi.

On the other side, Ran Wenqi's disappointed look couldn't be hidden.

She really likes the Great Sage's class, because the things he talks about have opened her eyes. The entire original worldview has been beaten to pieces and then slowly reassembled.

At least she thinks that this essay contest should be able to win an award.

The great sage said that she wanted to tell a story, and she really told a story, the story of the snail girl Wangfu in the sunset of the Water Margin Pavilion in the Huayuan Scenic Area.

First, he created a snail girl and a fisherman who loved each other, the fisherman fished and never returned, and the snail girl waited for the pavilion to look, and finally turned into a goddess in the river to protect the folklore of the fisherman who fished in the past.

Then time flies, the vicissitudes of life, a thousand years of moments, the snail girl has become the guardian goddess in people's hearts, people build temples and statues, and incense continues. Every year, people go to worship the snail girl.

And the article finally wrote: Every morning fog fills the river, passing boats, it can be vaguely seen that there seems to be a fairy Lingbo in the fog, and the snail girl dances with long sleeves to dispel the dense fog, so that the peach blossom beauty can reappear in the world. After all, the beauty of this prosperous world is as people wish. This is a scene of the flower source.

I originally wanted to give Wei Ranxin a look at this article, but Ran Wenqi dispelled this idea.

This is a work created by her and the Great Sage, it is a crystallization, how can it be pretended to be a human hand? Thinking of this, Ran Wenqi was still a little proud.

Hou Ping'an also didn't expect that Ran Wenqi actually really believed in his evil, and also made a combination of folk tales and modern beauty.

However, in the end, he still didn't show it to Hou Ping'an, because Ran Wenqi wanted to see if he could succeed.

"Kiki, will this woman be taken down by the Great Saint Brother? Look at her eyebrows and eyes! ”

Cao Yuhan spoke much bolder than Ran Wenqi. Dare to jump out of your mouth for anything.

"Mouth stinks!"

"Your mouth stinks, you don't just have a bad mouth, you are blind."

"Who is blind?"

"Hehe, I thought I couldn't see it, I look forward to the appearance of the big saint brother every day, and now when you see such an aunt, your eyes are about to breathe fire."

"I tore your mouth!"

"Come on, come on, you tear it with a pack of spicy strips!"

Wei Ranxin sat in front of the podium and was silent. Watching coldly, before ringing the class bell, she absolutely did not interfere with what these students did with hormones.

But after the class bell rang, she was able to grab even the strongest Zheng Fangong by the hair and drag it outside the classroom.

So Wei Ranxin became a tigress, which was the nickname given to her by the students of Class 528 in a short period of time.

"It's class!"

Ran Wenqi is still fulfilling his work obligations. Although it was Wei Ranxin who was in class.

The classroom suddenly fell silent, not like the Great Sage's class, and it would take a minute or two to calm down.

"I've never seen a headache like yours."

Wei Ranxin first expressed his dissatisfaction, so as to calm the field.

"This old woman's aunt didn't use sanitary napkins when she came, did she?" Bai Yidan pursed his lips below and lowered his voice to speak.

"Terr—"

Zheng Fangong heard it, didn't hold back, and laughed out of the sound of "chirping".

Suddenly, all eyes in the classroom locked on him.

Zheng Fangong felt that he was going to suffer, and sure enough, he saw Wei Ranxin's cold gaze shooting over. Dozens of stabs were stabbed in him.

Zheng Fangong is really scared, because this woman doesn't talk about martial arts, and she picks her hair as soon as she moves, and the thief hurts.

"Teacher, I was wrong, I promise that when I listen to Bai Yidan's jokes in the future, I will not laugh out loud!"

Bai Yidan's face turned green, and he glared at Zheng Fangong viciously.

Zheng Fangong didn't bother this time, and glared back.

These two people dare to do this now, because they still have a lot of courage, so Wei Ranxin just said coldly: "Come to the office to find me after class, take the initiative yourself." Don't wait for me to invite you personally. ”

"Yes, yes, Zunyizhi!"

Suddenly, the classroom staggered with laughter.

Lao Sun's classroom discipline is not neat.

Wei Ranxin was now feeling a headache. Novelty is temporary, and when you appear in the class for a long time, you begin to slowly reveal your true form.

Suddenly, she began to despise Lao Sun again.

Lao Sun must have touched Qin Beibei, and it was definitely not as simple as holding her shoulders.

She didn't know how to think of it all of a sudden.

Alas, with a sigh, he continued to pretend to be majestic and began his lesson. Most people don't pay much attention to the class, and only listen to it occasionally in their free time.

Bai Yidan even covered his face with a hat and slept on the table.

It's just that Zheng Minyi didn't sleep, but instead held a pen and wrote and drew in her notebook and books.

This is the norm, Wei Ranxin took a breath and calmed down.

Hou Ping'an was also taking a breath, because Zhou Yuan's call came.

"Where?"

"Ready to pick up!"

"Pick up sisters or buddies?" Zhou Yuan smiled a little, "Why don't you come and pick me up first, and I'll help you palm your eyes." ”

"What's the trouble, send a financial account to Tong Yun. Isn't it an old urge? ”

"Okay, come and pick me up first, and I'll go with you."

"Sister, eldest sister, people are crazy, aren't they? I'm down to business. Hou Ping'an said.

"I'm also serious, I don't think my girlfriend is serious?" Zhou Yuan didn't let go.

"Okay, tell me the address, I'll pick you up." This woman wants to make trouble, Hou Ping'an follows her. It's very stuffy, I really want to flirt with my son's sex, and give your husband a hat to wear.

"The government building from last time was waiting for me."

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Yuan touched up her makeup on her face.

She didn't want to run, but she always thought that this was her thread, and she had to make it happen from beginning to end. Both parties suffered, and she couldn't help it.

Chivalrous style.

When the car was parked outside the government building, Paramela was still a little high-profile, so Hou Ping'an parked on the side of the building, and said to Zhou Yuan, and saw a woman in a short dress and a short skirt, with a small "Cocoa" running over.

The sound of the heels could be heard from afar.

It's a low-key fart.

"Eldest sister, is the department so bold now? Give the people some eye blessings! I'm in favor. ”

"Get out!" Zhou Yuan unceremoniously got into the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt, glanced at Hou Ping'an, took out a lipstick, turned on the makeup mirror, and said while making up for it, "Who usually wears this at work?" I put it in the office lounge and change it when I get off work. The work uniform, lifeless, looks old. ”

"That's too, you're cheapening me!"

"Hehe, what you said, Great Sage, do you dare to move?" Zhou Yuan despised him.

"Don't provoke me!"

"I'm excited, you're moving!" Zhou Yuan even stopped putting lipstick in her hand, turned around, and sat reclining facing Hou Ping'an.

How could Hou Ping'an see this? Thinking about his previous life, when he was majestic, he threw himself into his arms as soon as he stretched out his hand...... The hands were halfway outstretched, but they were still retracted.

provoked Zhou Yuan to "sneer", twisted back, sat upright, and began to put on makeup.

If it weren't for the car, Lao Tzu would let you see and understand......

"Then I'm moving, don't shout!"

"Cut, don't talk nonsense, hurry up!" Zhou Yuan was disdainful again, then sat down, pretending to be very casual and asked, "Is the finance a woman?" ”

She had long known that it was a woman, and she asked deliberately.

"Of course it's women, and I can tell you, most of the finances are women, and it's the same with your department."

"yes, really!"

"Do you know why it's a woman?"

Zhou Yuan turned her head to look at Hou Ping'an.

Hou Ping'an said while driving: "Because women have a treasure house of silver mountains!" ”

Hou Ping'an was particularly superstitious about this in his previous life.