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Chapter 245 Brother, I'm Your Teacher (41)
Many girls stepped back when they saw the standing card, but some of them were sent in person, but they were all rejected by Bo Burn.
In other words, Bo Ran was able to write blatantly without fear of being criticized by the teacher. For other people who did not study well and thought about these messy things, it is estimated that they have been scolded several times.
Fan Yu spread his hands helplessly, "This guy doesn't know when he has someone he likes on his back. He doesn't tell me, it's really boring."
Qiao Xiaodie pouted her lips and continued to write homework.
When school was over, Bo Burn blocked Kona.
The other teachers are all off work, and Kona is alone in the office.
"Ms. Qin."
The young man leaned on the small refrigerator by the door, tilted his head and exuded a wicked smile, and slightly shook his hand to say hello. The bones were distinct, and there was an indescribable beauty of abstinence/desire.
The blood-red lips are not chemically modified, and they have a slight curvature.
In the open down jacket, the shirt is like white snow, neat and tidy, and the two cuffs are meticulously buttoned, even the loose and swollen school uniform pants appear tempting to wear on him.
Kona quietly turned off the screen of his laptop, looking for reputation.
Bright eyes are good at gazing, so beautiful.
"You... why are you here?"
The woman's voice contained a flash of panic, her beautiful eyes looked around, perhaps because she had no confidence and was afraid of being discovered by others.
Bo Ran smiled deeper when he saw it, as if adding a strong stroke to a beautiful painting.
He walked into the office and closed the door.
The rigid black schoolbag is so loosely carried on the right shoulder.
Raising his hand casually lifted the shoulder strap of the schoolbag.
The black and white were intertwined, stimulating Kona's senses all the time. She blushed and hung her head, picking up her phone and slid in a hurry.
"you……"
Bo Ran casually kicked a chair not far away, sat next to her, and uncannyly took her hand and rubbed it up, speaking softly, "The teacher is correcting the test papers of the two classes today. Are you sour?"
Kona reached out and pulled the curtains anxiously, trying to pull away.
She whispered, "Bo Burning, this is at school!"
"I know, but..." Bo Burn scratched her chin, got up slowly while she wasn't paying attention, put her hands on the desk, and firmly encircled her in her arms, "No one is there now."
"That won't work!" Kona pushed him, and quickly turned off the computer, "The test paper is almost over, you should go back first, it won't be okay for people to see it."
"Go back? Where are you going back? Your home or mine?"
Bo Ran looked at her with a rascal smile.
Kona angrily said, "Go back to each house!"
"Teacher is so unfeeling, wherever you are, it is my home."
The boy was so close that the tip of his nose was almost touching.
His breath tickled Kona's cheek from time to time, like an invisible hook, challenging a woman's willpower.
"Thin burn!"
Kona seemed to be too angry to speak.
Bo Burning lowered his eyes, admiring such a beautiful scenery, reluctant to remove his eyes.
The delicate palm of his hand was wrapped around Kona's, and he picked up a red pen and pointed it at the test paper, with a sultry voice wrapped around him.
He deliberately spoke slowly, "Teacher Qin, do you think you should give full marks for this question...or zero...huh?"
The boy's eyes were slanted from start to finish, falling on the soft and fragrant little woman, "Why don't you speak? Is the teacher... also very hesitant?"
Kona appeared to have his brain crashed, and was let in by Bo Burning in a daze.
咚咚咚.
"Is Teacher Qin Mei here?"