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Chapter 19 Transfer Students

Sometimes, Qiu Yu felt very kind. In order not to disturb the principal and let the other party work with peace of mind, he did not knock on the door, waited silently at the door, listened to the sound inside with interest, and associated it in his mind, and scenes of spring appear.??

It took more than twenty minutes to wait. When the bell rang, the man in the room roared in a low voice, and the woman said coquettishly: "After doing it for more than half an hour, you finally figured it out... Take the paper quickly..."

"It's so satisfying, Dabaili, your kung fu is getting better and better!"

"Hate... Compared with your wife, who is better at kung fu?"

"Of course it's you, you can sway and move. The yellow-faced woman in my house is far from being like a wooden man. I have no interest in her..."

"Tsk, you men are both fond of the old and the old..."

"Hurry up and put on your clothes. Now that get out of class is over, I don't want someone to come here soon."

"Um……"

While the two people flirted and curled, there were also rustling sounds, as if they were wearing clothes. Qiu Yu shook his head, what a bullshit principal? Other teachers were in class. He was fine, hiding in the office to play with women. No wonder Uncle Fifth Master once said that being an official is the best. As long as he becomes an official, he will have money and women.

Three minutes later, the office door opened and a woman appeared. The woman was thirty-five or six years old, with long wavy scattered on her shoulders, with a white skin, and a purple dress on her plump body, with a temperament that still remains of a milf.

The woman's face turned red and suddenly saw someone standing outside the door, which scared her. However, when she saw clearly that she was only a 17 or 18-year-old boy, and she was dressed in a rustic manner, she no longer felt guilty and frowned and asked, "Who are you, what are you doing here?"

Qiu Yu smiled and said, "I am a new student, look for Principal Yang..."

The man indoor asked, "Teacher Bai, who is looking for me?"

The woman responded, "I don't know you, I say you are a new student."

The man said, "Let him come in."

The woman walked out of the room and said, "Principal Yang, please let you go in." She twisted her waist and left, her high heels stepped on the ground in the corridor, and her two grinding plates twisted around.

It's so slutty, but what director is? Qiu Yu retracted his gaze on the woman, walked into the office, and glanced around.

The entire office is very large and spacious, with high-end floors that are shiny and visible. A set of black leather sand is placed with exquisite coffee tables, and a closed bookcase with complete sets of hardcover brick books. On the low cabinet are a huge fish tank, two silver dragon fish more than a half meter long swimming around inside.

Looking forward, it was a three-meter-long flagship office desk, with a grand and elegant look. There were national flags, party flags, laptops, antique telephones and other items on the table. A man in his fifties sat on the comfortable boss chair behind.

The man's name is Yang Deshan, who is the principal of the school. He is wearing a black Armani suit and a shiny big back. He probably won't stand firm even if the fly falls on it, and looks hypocritical. If Qiu Yu hadn't heard this guy having sex with a woman in his own ear, it would be hard to believe that as the principal, he would be an inappropriate guy.

Yang Deshan looked a little tired. After all, he was fifty years old and his physical strength was not as strong as before. He couldn't help feeling a little tired after finishing intense exercise. He asked with a stern face: "Do you have something to ask me for?"

Qiu Yu smiled and said, "You are Principal Yang, my name is Qiu Yu, and it was Lin Xueshan who asked me to come to find you."

Yang Deshan suddenly remembered that two days ago, the daughter of Lin Chengdong, chairman of Chengxiang Group, came to him to go through the admission procedures for a transfer student. For this reason, he also gave him a gold card worth 100,000 yuan. With this card, he could purchase items worth 100,000 yuan in Jiangyang Shopping Mall. He used this gold card to buy a platinum necklace worth more than 10,000 yuan for Dabaili. Dabaili was very excited and contributed the back door to him for the first time during the night date. It was so cool.

Since he got the benefits of others, Yang Deshan's attitude changed, and he finally showed a smile on his face, "I understand, you are a distant relative of Chairman Lin, who came to our school to join the class and study."

Qiuyu nodded, "Yes."

"You are arranged in Class 5, Senior High School, wait a moment, I'll let your class teacher come over..."

Yang Deshan called out a phone call, and soon a male teacher in his thirties, with a short figure knocked in the door and came in.

"Principal Yang, are you looking for me?" The male teacher was named Wei Hanfeng, and he greeted him with a smile.

"That's right. I told you two days ago that a classmate is going to enter your class. He is here today. It's this classmate Qiu Yu. You can take him there."

"Oh, OK. Qiuyu, let's go."

Wei Hanfeng first led Qiu Yu back to his office. The same office was the same. This one for the four teachers was far worse than the principal's room. It was not as big as that of the principal's office, and the facilities inside were incomparable. In addition to ordinary tables, chairs and iron cabinets, there was also a water dispenser, which was quite simple.

There were three teachers in the office, both of whom were about forty or fifty years old, holding teacups and talking about idle things, which was directly ignored by Qiu Yu. However, the teachers looked over with interest, and a short and fat female teacher asked: "Teacher Wei, are you a student in your class?"

Wei Hanfeng responded, "Oh, the new transfer student."

Another short female teacher responded jokingly, "Teacher Wei teaches well and has a reputation. The new transfer students are willing to go to your class. A while ago, a pretty girl came. Her family conditions are incredible. She drove a sports car and it costs a million yuan."

By the window was a male teacher in his fifties, with gray hair on his temples. He sighed: "There are so many rich people nowadays. I don't know why I spoiled my children. I drove a sports car just after I went to high school. My mother, that's more than one million, enough for me to teach for more than 20 years!"

The new student who drove a Porsche sports car, Qiu Yu could think of it as Xia Lan's girl with his toes. He smiled and interrupted, "I'm lucky and I have money."

The short and fat female teacher curled her lips and said with a kind of anti-rich mentality: "You can't be so proud even if you have money. Students should focus on learning. For example, this classmate, you are good, you are dressed so simply..."

Qiu Yu smiled and said, "That's because my family is poor..."

At this time, Wei Hanfeng opened his iron cabinet, took out a stack of books, a backpack, and a set of school uniforms from it, and placed it on the desk, saying, "Qiuyu, these are all from the school. The school bag and school uniform are unified. It is okay not to wear school uniforms, but they must be worn on Mondays, because the national flag is to be raised, please put them away and go to the classroom with me."
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