Xue Xiang stared at the two round porcelain buttocks, and his mind immediately flew to the sky. As if by mistake, he actually stretched out his hand and passed it towards the round porcelain buttocks.
Seeing that the round buttocks were about to fall into the clutches of the devil, suddenly, Su Meiren's beautiful head turned around. Xue Xiang was horrified, suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly withdrew his hand, narrowly avoiding Su Meiren.
My eyes were pressed tightly along the seam of my trousers, and I felt ashamed and ashamed.
Su Meiren looked back and was about to speak. Suddenly she saw Xue Xiang's face flushed, especially that powerful right hand that couldn't help twisting the seam of his trousers. Suddenly, an idea came to him. He thought of his leaning action just now, and then thought of Xue Xiang.
With this expression, his face suddenly burst into flames, but he stopped what he was saying and secretly spat: Little pervert! However, he unconsciously took a pair of jade hands and carried them behind his back, quietly covering his plump round breasts.
Buttocks.
In fact, Su Meiren was facing Xue Xiang at the moment, with her butt facing the wall, and there was no need to protect it. Her subconscious actions were almost obvious.
What's more, there are words on his lips: "How is Comrade Ma Kai? Is he not broken?"
"You won't know for yourself whether it was broken or not!" Su Meiren was annoyed that he was frivolous and could not have a good face.
Xue Xiang muttered, but he finally covered up his embarrassment, so he walked a few steps to the window and looked over, only to see Ma Kai lying on the ground with a gray face, struggling to get up.
But it was said that Xue Xiang was very measured in his actions. Before he started, he knew that there was a lawn downstairs and that the restaurant was on the second floor. The window was only about five meters above the ground. He threw Ma Kai out of the window, which was a coincidence.
By applying An Jin'er, Ma Kai can move his body in mid-air. Under self-protection, his head will naturally not hit the ground. At this height, plus the soft lawn cushion, it will not hurt his head.
Of course, Xue Xiang thought it was okay in his heart, but Ma Kai didn't think so. Come to think of it, no matter who was thrown from a building, he would not think he was okay. At this moment, Ma Kai's whole body ached, as if he was falling apart.
As if, he struggled on the ground for a long time and did not get up. Speaking of physical trauma, it was secondary. This time, Ma Kai's strong mind was hit harder than ever.
Previously, Ma Kai was thrown out of the window by Xue Xiang. In an instant, he was so frightened that he forgot that he was on the second floor. He felt that he would definitely die this time. The moment his body fell, all he could think about was what would happen later.
If he lands on the ground, his brain will be splashed and blood will flow everywhere. It is as if he has seen the scene of his tragic death. When his body touches the ground, huge pain is felt, and Ma Kai unconsciously sends a message to himself - I am dead.
But if you die, just die, but he thought he was dead even though he was not dead! Death is like a light going out, which is not very scary. The scary thing is that Ma Kai thought his soul was still wandering after death, because he still had consciousness in his mind. This
He was in chaos, he was scared, he was uneasy, he didn't want to die, he had never missed the world he once lived in as much as he does now, and he even missed the white coat that twisted his arm.
It wasn't until a small truck carrying vegetables passed by on the cement road in the distance. The huge roar made Ma Kai regain his consciousness. Logically speaking, he should be very happy and ecstatic about this "resurrection from the dead", but he
While Ma Kai suddenly realized that life was precious, he was also fearful of death. He was even more afraid of the pretty boy upstairs, no, the big devil, to the core of his being.
But it was said that Ma Kai did not fall hard, but was shaken suddenly, and his body was weak and weak. At this moment, after struggling for a while, he had already recovered. At that moment, he stood up, without even looking at the window, and walked towards the door.
He ran, determined to stay as far away from the devil as possible.
"Haha, that Mr. Su, you, you go on eating. I, I will take this brother to the hospital. I want to say that your lover's attack was too harsh. Seeing that the staff was injured, you have to use it. You can't use it.
Send it off." Xue Xiang glanced at Ma Kai
At one glance, she saw that he was fine. At that moment, she shook out a few words to express her feelings. Without waiting for Su Mei to talk to her, and not even daring to look at Su Mei, she took three steps at a time and walked to the side of the big white coat, pulling her face that was swollen into a pig's head.
The white coat fled like flying.
At this moment, Xue Xiang simply gave up on letting Su Meiren re-correct the test paper. He threw the man downstairs, and still expected Su Meiren to be merciful? In later generations, he had seen two couples fighting, and a third party breaking up the fight.
persuade
Then, the couple joined forces to fight against the third party. Now, the situation is so similar! No matter how much they quarrel, they are still a couple. Xue Xiang thought to himself that it would be good if Su Mei didn't fight with him. If he had other ideas, it would be better to give up.
Bar.
The Sumei people stared at Xue Xiang, running wildly with his big white coat, like a general who had lost a battle. He still had half of the majesty of a king who raised a cauldron and threw people like grass. They were ashamed of being spied on and felt that this pervert student
It's still a shameless person, not hopeless. As for Ma Kai, as long as he's alive, the Sumei people don't care at all.
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Xue Xiang went downstairs with his big white coat, took out a dozen big unity sheets from his pocket, stuffed them into his hands, and asked him to go to the medical room for treatment. The white coat was holding the money, and he couldn't say anything.
There was no expression on the swollen and bruised face, only a pair of dark eyes still filled with fear.
Xue Xiang was thoughtful, and after a moment of pondering, he realized what was causing the big white coat's anxiety. He patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, saying that if Ma Kai comes again in the future, he should come directly to him and tell the big white coat the location of his office. Now, the big white coat has grown up.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, said a lot of words of gratitude, and then left with a thousand thanks.
Xue Xiang rubbed his half-full belly, but had no intention of going back to the cafeteria to eat. He had escaped, and he no longer had to face the embarrassment, but the substantive problem was still unresolved. Failing the exam was not a trivial matter, even if
Su Yandong could let it go this time, but the Youth League committee members were staring at him, and Xue Xiangwan did not dare to be careless.
Xue Xiang walked around the boulevard a few times, and suddenly he had another thought: If he couldn't find the teacher, he would go find the teacher in charge!
Xue Xiang raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon. Based on his understanding of Su Yandong's work and rest habits, he must be taking a lunch break in the office at this time. It was already imminent at this moment, but Xue Xiang ignored Su Yandong's rest and stepped forward.
With long legs, I headed towards Su Yandong’s office.
When we arrived, Su Yandong was really there!
Xue Xianglai suddenly backed away from the ajar door and rushed in before the secretary could inform him. He saw the old man crawling on the table and snoring, and the saliva from the corner of his mouth flowed onto the calico pillow that was resting on his head.
Xue Xiangan came here many times while doing the project, and his secretary Xiao Fang was also familiar with him, so he pointed to the sofa by the door for Xue Xiangan to sit for a while, meaning that he could talk to Su Yandong after he woke up.
Xue Xiang didn't care so much. At this moment, he was full of resentment towards the old man. He had promised that as long as he excelled in the exam, he could study independently, but now, he let the unruly Sumei take advantage of skipping classes.
, it’s caught, it’s all the fault of Old Man Su’s incompetent leadership.
Xue Xiang coughed several times at the top of his lungs. The old man was already a very light sleeper, and he woke up immediately when he heard any movement.
Picking up the square handkerchief beside the table, wiping the corners of his mouth, he picked up his reading glasses and put them on. After seeing the person clearly, Su Yandong smiled and said, "It's you, kid. They don't let anyone rest in the middle of the day. Are you here to ask about the project report?"
What? Let me tell you, your boy was there last semester
The research on that topic was really good. I have already chosen to be sent to the Theoretical Research Office of the Party School, and maybe I can get a prize. This semester, I think we have to change our research direction. It is not enough to keep doing theory. After all, we have to combine it with practice...
…”
Su Yandong mistakenly thought that Xue Xiang was here to receive this semester's projects. In his eyes, Xue Xiang was definitely a genius and a good boy. He never caused trouble and could complete research projects and exams with such excellent results.
, which made him very proud. After all, no director dared to give students such great autonomy, but he, Su, had done it, and the effect was so good, it may not be able to become a new teaching method.
Xue Xiang had become familiar with the old man for a long time, so he went straight to the point: "Director Su, I would like to ask you what happened to the results of my Marxist political economics course."
"What's going on? I've looked at almost all of your grades. They're all pretty good. You're in your nineties. You're pretty good. Why are you here just to show off to me today?"
In fact, Su Yandong had really paid special attention to Xue Xiang's results. After all, this was the first time he had given students such a large degree of freedom, and it was considered an experiment. The old man himself had no idea, so he paid special attention to Xue Xiang's test scores.
, Therefore, as soon as the exam of Philosophy Class 781 was over, he specially asked several teachers to correct Xue Xiang's paper first. With this modification, a genius student was born!
And that time when correcting the papers, I only selected a few subjects. After all, there were still teachers in charge of invigilating the exams, and when Su Yandong saw that almost all the subjects he had corrected had perfect scores, a big stone fell in his heart. This is like a quality test.
The inspector's sampling inspection was average. Since almost half of the samples taken were qualified, it didn't matter that the others were not taken. Therefore, Su Yandong didn't know that Xue Xiang failed one of the exams.
Xue Xiang was slightly stunned, seeing that Su Yandong didn't seem to know anything about it, and said, "Director Su, it's like this. I only got fifty-nine points and five points in the horse politics and economics course."
At this point, Su Yandong's expression suddenly changed. Just as he was about to speak, Xue Xiang said, "Don't get me wrong. The problem is not with me. It's the substitute teacher Su who said that students who skip class only deserve this small amount of points. Listen to me."
, if you listen to this, I simply don’t take you seriously.”
At this moment, Xue Xiang felt very aggrieved and was held inexplicably. He immediately gave Su Meiren eye drops in front of Su Yandong.
Seeing Su Yandong stunned, Xue Xiang thought it had worked, and continued: "Director Su, I think it is necessary to deal with teachers like Teacher Su who disobey your leadership. I think punishments such as salary deductions and writing self-criticisms are enough.
No need, she is a female teacher after all, so she has to save some face. Well, you can let her go to another class, so that everyone looks good... Hey, Secretary Fang, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red? Isn't it?
Sick?"
Xue Xiangzheng was pouring out the bad water in his stomach. Suddenly he saw secretary Xiao Fang sitting on the small desk on the left. He covered his mouth with his hand, suppressing his face until his face turned red, and he immediately asked.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from behind: "I think you are sick!"
The sound was crisp and sweet, but it seemed to be filled with ice. When Xue Xiang heard it, he felt like he was struck by lightning!!~!