Xie Pujia's few days of vacation in Ningli County was a colorful one.

Wang Meihua next door has not been born for a day, she believes that everything is done by Zhao Fen, and scolds Zhao Fen's ancestors for the eighteenth generation at home every day until she falls asleep.

Hearing this, Xie Pujia was physically and mentally happy, and she could plane two large bowls of rice, but because the food was too good, she was a little taller.

The holiday is coming to an end, and Grandma Dong has to go back to school in the city no matter how reluctant she is.

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"Jiajia!"

As soon as Xie Pujia stepped into the school, she heard an extremely familiar voice behind her.

Su Yaoyao ignored her father's advice as usual, and when she saw Xie Pujia, she directly snatched the schoolbag in her father's hand and rushed to school.

chattered beside Xie Pujia about the interesting things that happened during his long vacation, and Xie Pujia listened and occasionally responded.

As the two were walking, there was a commotion in front of them, students talking to each other, and some gathered in groups.

What happened?

Su Yaoyao was curious, and directly pulled a classmate to ask what happened, and the classmate did not hide it, and pointed to the location on the first floor of the east building of the junior high school with a gossip expression.

"Have you seen the notice board over there?"

Su Yaoyao shook her head suspiciously, "What's wrong with the notice board?" ”

On weekdays, the notice board over there is posted with the list of honors won by each class and the winners who have won glory for the school, only the class teachers and students who go out to compete will often go over to take a look, and others will ignore it when they pass by.

"You'll find out when you go and see, go quickly! Tut-tut...... It's very exciting anyway! ”

The classmate's words brought Su Yaoyao's curiosity to the peak, and she dragged Xie Pujia to the first floor of the East Building.

The narrow corridor on the first floor of the east building was full of students wearing school uniforms, and everyone gathered around the notice board, tightly enclosing the notice board, and Su Yaoyao pulled Xie Pujia through the crowd with great difficulty.

I finally saw the culprit who made the classmates gossip.

The bulletin board is a photo of a man and a woman hugging each other affectionately, and the man's face is filled with a thick black refill by the person who posted the photo, and it is impossible to see who it is, but the woman's face is clearly displayed in front of everyone.

Fortunately, it is just a hug, if it is a more excessive photo, there are more students than teachers in the school, which may not have a good impact on these students.

The woman in the photo, Xie Pujia, was vaguely impressed, but not much.

Su Yaoyao knows each other.

"Oh my God, isn't this the homeroom teacher of the first class?"

Many of the students around me who had seen the woman in the photo also chimed in.

"Yes, yes, the Chinese teacher in our class, I remember that she took the first year of junior high school, it seems that she is the head teacher of the first class of junior high school."

"It's the head teacher of the first class, I am from the third class, and she also takes our class Chinese."

"You look at this background, how do I look like an office?"

"Let's see, I'm a representative of the third class, and I often run to the office." A girl with a high ponytail squeezed to the front, carefully compared the scene in the photo, and then exclaimed, "It's really an office!" It's the junior high school teacher's office on the third floor! ”

Some high school students at the scene came to the junior high school to watch the excitement after learning about the gossip, and when they heard the men and women in the photo affectionately in the office, they all showed disgusting expressions on their faces.

They know a lot more than these ignorant junior high school students.

The office is so big, the waist of the woman's blouse is exposed a lot, and the corner of the chair next to it shows the man's coat.

The photo is still conservative.

Hearing the word "office", Xie Pujia's mind flashed an incident that happened before the National Day.

On the day of the show, when she went back to school to help Su Yaoyao get something, there was a sound of a couple of men and women cheating in the office on the third floor, and she heard it clearly.

These two people can't be the men and women in the photo, right?

At that time, I only heard the voice, but I didn't see the face, but now I heard someone say that the woman in the photo was the head teacher of the first class of junior high school, and Xie Pujia's vague impression gradually became clear.

The head teacher of the first class of junior high school, she had seen it twice when she went to find Chu Fan, and it seemed that it was indeed the voice of the last time.

Not good!

Xie Pujia remembered the conversation she had heard that day.

The man asked the woman to deal with a mute child, and said that it was to help his daughter who had fallen in love with a married man......

It is completely matched with Chu Fan's information.

Su Yaoyao was still gossiping with the female classmates of the third class around her, so she was pulled away from the scene by Xie Pujia, preparing to go to the first class of junior high school to find Chu Fan.

There is a problem with this class teacher, so Chu Fan's life in the first class for a month must be difficult!

The ghost knows what strange thoughts this vicious woman will instill in him, she has not forgotten that Chu Fan's father, stepmother, and grandparents are not good things.

"Jiajia, what's wrong!" Su Yaoyao was a little puzzled, didn't she ring the class preparation bell yet, why was she in such a hurry.

Xie Pujia took her by the hand, and while walking, she briefly talked about what she encountered at school on the day of the show.

After listening to Xie Pujia's narration, Su Yaoyao was also shocked, although she didn't like Chu Fan so much, but Jia Jia told her that Chu Fan was a little pitiful, and now it seems that it is indeed a bit miserable.

"Now that we know that the woman is the head teacher of his class, who is that man? I listened to what you said about the conversation between the two, and I think that the man should have a higher status than the head teacher of the first class. ”

Xie Pujia shook her head, "The voice is not very familiar, but it must be a teacher or leader of our school." ”

Su Yaoyao: "It's shameless......"

At the same time, the high school on the other end of the school completely exploded.

The high school is located in the men's and women's toilets next to the fifth class of the third year of high school, and it is already crowded.

The entire corridor was blocked, and some teachers who came early wanted to come in to see what was going on, but they couldn't squeeze through.

I could only helplessly listen to the discussion of these students in the crowd.

Compared with the notice board on the junior high school side, which only posted intimate photos of hugging postures, the two photos of the men's and women's toilets were pasted separately, which was particularly explicit and vulgar.

In the photo, only the man's face and key parts were tightly painted with black refills, and the rest were completely exposed.

"Hastily, this is also spicy eyes, who will save my eyes!"

"Oh my God, my mom sent me to school to study, not to see this kind of thing, the school leader has to give me an explanation!"

"Eh, hey, this is more exciting than the that Wang Hao's grandson watched."

"You turtle grandson, Lao Tzu watched a lot more connotative than this#¥%......#"

"Who are these two people, this is, in broad daylight, doing this kind of thing at school, shameless!"

A steady stream of voices came from the two different toilets for men and women.

"What are you doing, what are you doing! Spread out! ”

The director of teaching was holding a teacup, and before he arrived at the office, he looked up from the first floor of the high school teaching building and saw that the corridor on the fourth floor was full of people, and he hurriedly trotted to the fourth floor.

The little old man panted as he ran.

Fortunately, the majesty of the dean of education is still there, and the students he met on the road have made way for him.