When he arrived at the door of the classroom, Zhang Chong brewed his emotions, took a deep breath, and gently patted the door.

"Dongdong!"

There was no movement for a while. It must have been intentional. Huang Qiang, a teenage lady, must have ignored him on purpose. Zhang Chong shook his head, swallowed his throat, and patted the door again with the determination of a hero cutting off his arm.

The rapid sound of "dongdong" sounded.

"Crash!" The door was twisted open, and Zhang Chong saw a face full of cold and evil spirits. His eyebrows were lying in several words, his lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were like a yellow rose with a fire burning in his mouth.

"This..." Seeing the angry beautiful teacher, Zhang Chong's words that had been thought of before suddenly freeze and freeze, as if a fishbone was stuck in his throat and could not speak.

"Stay outside honestly!" Huang Qiang threw down this sentence, turned around and slammed the door.

Zhang Chong touched his nose and smiled bitterly. The beautiful teacher clearly hadn't reached menopause, but it was even more terrifying than a woman who reached menopause. If anyone married her, it would be a bad life.

The door was turned open again without warning.

"Tengteng" Zhang Chong was shocked and took two steps back. Could it be that the beautiful teacher knows witchcraft, or can read the mind, knowing what he is thinking? At this point, he can never feel any dissatisfaction. He tried hard to squeeze out a smile that bloomed like a chrysanthemum.

"Don't you like taking English classes? Just squat outside. If you dare to be lazy, you will know the consequences." The beautiful teacher leaned over from the door, clenched his fist and waved it at Zhang Chong. The warning in his eyes was self-evident.

"Who said I don't like taking English classes? Didn't I come here with a rush?" Zhang Chong retorted with little resentment.

"Come here!? What you mean is that you are very busy!" Huang Qiang walked out of the classroom and looked at Zhang Chong leisurely and sneered, "Tell me what military and national affairs are you busy with, and even late for class?"

"This... I have a stomachache. I have been in the toilet for a long time, but I can't pull it out." Zhang Chong sank for a while, his eyes rolled, and he came up with a plan. He didn't dare to tell me about the fight on the rooftop. If he said it, he would definitely die ugly.

"Dimilation is such a legitimate reason. Zhang Chong, I didn't see that your ability to lie is getting better and better, and you don't blink. Don't think that I don't know what you did. You are getting too far and too much. You dare to lie and lie to me. You squat down and squat down. This class is also a test for the class." As soon as class was in class, Huang Qiang found that Zhang Chong was not in the seat and asked Tang Ni specifically. Tang Ni had always been upright and selfless. She said whatever she had, and exposed Zhang Chong's fight on the rooftop.

Otherwise Huang Qiang wouldn't be so angry. When she thought of this guy, she ran to the rooftop to fight, which caused her to be late for class and was extremely unemployed. She clearly didn't take her class teacher seriously, and Huang Qiang was so angry that she hated her teeth. The most annoying thing was that this guy was lying. It was really a punishment for both crimes and was unforgivable.

After hearing Huang Qiang's words, Zhang Chong's forehead was sweating. What a joke? He was caught by a beautiful teacher who was lying. How can he survive in the future?

"Beautiful teacher, I..." Zhang Chong suddenly realized that he was exhausted.

"Don't make excuses with me. No matter what you say, you can't change the fact that you deceive me." Huang Qiang took two stools from the classroom and placed them on the silhouette. Then he took a stainless steel right-angle ruler in the office and patted his palms, muttering.

Seeing the cold and cold stainless steel ruler, Zhang Chong was so scared that he didn't dare to show up. He couldn't just want to do it.

Huang Qiang sneered, sat on another stool, then went to the classroom to take a test paper and put it in another stool, handed it to Zhang Chong, and squinted his mouth and signaled Zhang Chong to answer the questions.

"Teacher Huang, I don't have a pen!" Zhang Chong stole his horse and was about to answer the question before he found that he didn't have a pen.

Huang Qiang glanced lightly, returned to the podium, and took a pen.

Today, the beautiful teacher dressed very well, a vermilion-colored lace shirt, a small black dress, a black suit skirt, black lace pantyhose, long high heels, and the most important point is the black glasses placed on the glasses.

For ordinary people, wearing glasses is not very good. Even if you have to choose glasses, you will not choose black as a woman. After all, this color is a bit old-fashioned and a bit stiff, and it does not conform to the soft temperament of women. However, Teacher Huang wore black-framed glasses, which added an intellectual temperament, like a beautiful professor, and had a more uniform temptation.

Zhang Chong took a pen and wrote and painted on paper. He quickly finished answering the questions. He raised his head and saw Huang Qiang sitting on the stool with his eyes squinted.

This woman didn't go back to the rental house last night. Did something happen? Zhang Chong didn't know that, and he felt that Teacher Huang had too many doubts that he couldn't guess thoroughly.

"Xu" Huang Qiang stretched out and yawned. Then he saw someone staring at his chest and feasting his eyes. He stood up from the stool, his eyes wide open, he held the ruler tightly, and walked quickly towards Zhang Chong.

When Zhang Chong saw the beautiful teacher's aggressive appearance, he was a little scared and hurriedly moved his eyes away and stared at the paper.

"Bang!" Huang Qiang glanced at Zhang Chong's eyes and sneered: "Have you seen enough?"

This glance made Zhang Chong feel cold, as if he was hit by countless ice guns and rain arrows, and his whole body was cold. He secretly called himself too much and always stared at his chest. He saw a beautiful woman in the past few days, in terms of figure as compared to Teacher Huang. Haven’t I seen enough of it? Or did he have any inappropriate thoughts about Teacher Huang.

When Zhang Chong thought of this possibility, he wanted to slap himself in the mouth. It was so lazy toad that he wanted to eat swan meat.

Huang Qiang stared at Zhang Chong for a long time, and noticed that Zhang Chong's eyes turned straight down. When he looked at him from the corner of his eyes, he felt a little shy. This was something he had never seen before, and her heart immediately became confused. She coughed quickly, withdrew her ruler and turned around to look at Zhang Chong.

"Dingding..." The bell rang after class. Zhang Chong immediately stood up, stretched his waist, moved his hands and feet, and his horse stance that had been squatting for thirty-five minutes had all his feet weak. If Zhang Chong had not had good physical fitness, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

"Who said you can get out of class?" Huang Qiang frowned, pointed at Zhang Chong's nose and spoke coldly. "Still squat for me, I didn't ask you to get up, so don't remember."

"Teacher Huang, there is no need to go online like this. Is the next class a math class?" Zhang Chong squatted back his horse stance, and the slightest fantasy about Teacher Huang's just now disappeared without a trace. Just kidding, he really fell in love with her, and she wouldn't have been killed by her.

"What's wrong with the math class? I'm the class teacher. You have to listen to me. Besides, have you listened to the math teacher's lectures carefully?" Huang Qiang retorted. He wanted to put this piece, but he didn't expect that when the bell rang, it was like a chicken opening a cage, flying around. In his eyes, he didn't have the class teacher himself.

"Teacher Huang, it's not good for you to do this!" Zhang Chong shouldn't want to be pointed at by someone outside. This is too tragic.

"Okay, it's not your turn to say anything. Squat me. If I find out that you dare to be lazy, continue to squat me in the afternoon." Huang Qiang pointed to Zhang Chong's forehead and said.

Zhang Chong lowered his head and squatted on his horse's stance expressionlessly.

"Oh, isn't this Zhang Chong? Why are you squatting here? How do you practice kung fu!" Tang Ni jumped out of the classroom, looking at Zhang Chong like an alien and said.
Chapter completed!