Luo Wenbing smiled, "That's because your sister Su Xue is good-looking. You can't say people are monsters, you know?"
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Su Xue.
Under normal circumstances, if a gay man, especially a gentle gay man who is a teacher, compliments him on his good looks, the other lesbian will probably show a shy expression.
But obviously, Su Xue is not that normal lesbian.
She didn't feel anything about Luo Wenbing's words, and she didn't even seem to hear them. All her attention was on the fat little He Xiaojun.
Luo Wenbing's eyes dimmed slightly.
They passed through the third team and arrived at the school of the second team. Luo Wenbing had no reason to go with Su Xue and the others, so he could only stand and say goodbye to their siblings.
"Comrade Su Xue, I hope you can carefully consider the proposal I just made and give me a satisfactory answer."
"Both the children and I need you very much here at school."
Luo Wenbing looks gentle, and when he speaks, he is also gentle, and he doesn't look aggressive at all.
Su Xue curled her lips, "I will consider it carefully. Don't worry, Teacher Luo, I promise to give you a satisfactory answer."
After saying that, Su Xue called Su Xiaolong to go home. Su Xiaolong nodded and followed Su Xue to the dam. Luo Wenbing stood there with a smile on his face as he watched their siblings leave.
When the two siblings walked away, Luo Wenbing looked away and turned to chat with He Xiaojun, "Xiaojun, what do you think of Sister Su Xue?"
He Xiaojun was a little confused and didn't quite understand what Luo Wenbing meant.
Luo Wenbing smiled and continued: "Do you think that if the teacher wants to have sex with your sister Su Xue, will he succeed?"
He Xiaojun understood now that his teacher wanted to have sex with that weird sister.
"She is good-looking, even prettier than Sister Xiuxiu."
Such a good-looking person must be worthy of being the most educated teacher in their village. Although he is only eleven years old, he has secretly read the little book and knows the word "well-matched".
In He Xiaojun's eyes, the fairy Su Xue should be paired with someone like Teacher Luo. This is called a perfect match! If the fairy sister is matched with someone like his brother, then it would be like a flower stuck in cow dung!
Right, that is it!
He Xiaojun nodded and looked at Luo Wenbing firmly, "Come on, Mr. Luo, can you give me a few more candies when you get married to Sister Genie?"
Luo Wenbing laughed out loud, "Okay, okay, when the time comes, I will not only give Xiaojun a few more candies, but also let Xiaojun eat meat until he is full."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu didn't even allow me to eat meat, he said I'm too fat, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
"It doesn't matter, the teacher will give us Xiaojun some meat when the time comes!"
"Wow, teacher, you are so good. You will be my big brother from now on." He Xiaojun wiped away the non-existent tears on his face, feeling very moved.
Luo Wenbing smiled and raised his head to look at the small independent courtyard on the dam. He was determined to get it. With the position of teacher to seduce Su Xue, he wanted to see what He Qingdong, the mud-legged and stinky second-rate man, could do.
Fight with him!
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He Qingdong, who works in Goda Village next door, doesn't know that someone is trying to pry his corner (no). He is currently standing on a simple artificial scaffolding, and the bricks thrown up by the river below are stacked on the side one by one.
Over the course of the morning, the person throwing bricks up the wall changed several times, but the person standing on the scaffolding was still He Qingdong.
In his hand, there were already piles of high blue bricks.
A total of almost a thousand bricks are about to bottom out.
"Dongzi, come down and eat." Sun Daquan wiped the mud off his hands and walked over. He looked at He Qingdong standing alone on the scaffolding, sweat dripping down in big drops, and he did not hesitate in the action of picking up the bricks.
.
He was relieved but also a little distressed.
He Qingdong can be said to be the most capable young man in the village, but his family is not very good. He lost his parents long ago. He has a grandmother above him and a younger brother below him.
It's a heavy burden on your shoulders.
If we could meet a better family, with someone as capable as He Qingdong, I'm afraid he would already have several children.
It’s all his family that’s holding him back!
Sun Daquan was smoking a dry cigarette, and Dongzi called him uncle. He had to worry about Dongzi's marriage. He couldn't let such a good young man be delayed like this, and his whole life was wasted.
He Qingdong didn't know what Sun Daquan was thinking. He stacked the last brick on the scaffolding and then clapped his hands and jumped down from the scaffolding.
He took off his gloves, washed his hands and feet by the ditch on one side, and then held a handful of water to wipe away the dust and sweat on his face. He walked to the shade of the tree where the construction team was sitting and eating, and took his own
Start eating with lunch box.
The lunch meal is still corn tortillas and pickles. But what’s better than yesterday is that today there is also a lunch box of white porridge.
"Brother Dong."
When Jiang He saw him sitting down, he came over with a lunch box. What he ate was similar to He Qingdong's, but what Jiang He had better than He Qingdong's was that there were still a few oil residues in his pickles.
It's not like a bird can fade out of He Qingdong's lunch box.
Jiang He wanted to give He Qingdong the oil residue in the pickles, but He Qingdong refused.
"Eat it yourself. This is enough for me."
The conditions of Jiang He's family are not good, and they don't often eat food like oil residue. He Qingdong usually doesn't lack meat, otherwise he wouldn't have grown so tall and strong. Therefore, he definitely wouldn't ask Jiang He to pick it up.
But Jiang He felt that his brother Dong was too polite.
"Brother, I specifically asked my mother to put in six yuan. We each have three yuan, which is enough."
Jiang He insisted on giving it, but He Qingdong couldn't even move the lunch box.
The two of them ate the six pieces of oil.
Sun Daquan on the side nodded with satisfaction when he saw this. These two were good boys and he admired them very much. However, several other people working together did not see it that way.
Isn't this He Qingdong the most powerful second-rate man in the ten miles and eight villages? He can't even afford a piece of meat when he comes to work, and he has to share a few pieces of grease with that little capon from Jiang He?
hehe……
No wonder I haven't found a wife yet at my age.
He Qingdong didn't know the random thoughts in their minds, otherwise he would have to take his little moon out for a walk (no!). After finishing the meal, Jiang He took the initiative to take up the responsibility of cleaning the lunch box.
Handing the two lunch boxes to him, He Qingdong found a shady spot under a tree, pulled a piece of dogtail grass into his mouth, leaned back against the tree trunk and took a nap.
There were footsteps approaching, but He Qingdong did not open his eyes.
The approaching steps stopped not far in front of him. A breeze blew by, and a strong scent of cream came into his nose along with the wind.
He Qingdong frowned and slowly opened his eyes.
About two or three meters opposite him, a lesbian with two braids and a dark complexion looked at He Qingdong with a shy smile on her face.
This is the daughter of the owner of the house they built.
What is it called Chen Chunxiang or Chen Chun? He Qingdong didn't pay much attention.
"Brother Qingdong..."
Here it comes! Two chapters will be updated tomorrow on the recovery day