Wang Xiaohui smiled, and her smile looked like the sunshine in winter, which was heartwarming. Meng Xiaoan, a boy with a gangster vibe, felt a blasphemous and evil heart. Looking at the teacher's beautiful face, and
The bulging chest made Meng Xiaoan's heart beat a few times, feeling very disappointed.
"It doesn't matter, it's normal to be bad at math. I was also bad at math before, but because I wasn't good at it, I have to work harder to study." Wang Xiaohui told Meng Xiao'an from her own experience, "Teacher, I believe that I will learn well.
If you don’t know anything in the future, you can come and ask me, okay?”
Meng Xiaoan looked at the teacher's sweet and sincere smile and nodded and said: "Thank you, teacher, I will definitely do it." Then there won't be a lot of time for the teacher to be alone together. Meng Xiaoan showed an evil look that was not easy to detect, and looked at
Looking at the beautiful teacher's bulging breasts, I wonder how her breasts compare with her sister's? Meng Xiaoan began to scold herself again. What is this? She actually compared her teacher with her sister.
Wang Xiaohui said: "Xiao An, Teacher Zhang is very concerned about you. Don't let him live up to his expectations."
Meng Xiaoan said: "I can do it, teacher, then I'll go back first."
Wang Xiaohui nodded. "
Before Meng Xiaoan left, he said something that surprised Wang Xiaohui: "Teacher, your ankles are nice and feminine. I think there must have been many boys chasing the teacher when he was in school." Meng Xiaoan wiped out a faint smile and said,
Teacher Wang Xiaohui wears a blue jacket and a blue vest, with pinstriped gray trousers on the lower body, showing a simple and elegant style. The skin of her feet is white and soft, and her pink toenails are dotted like falling peach petals, and her ankle bones
Exquisitely proportioned, exquisite and small, just right, perfect as if carved from white jade.
Femininity is as quiet as a clear pond and as moving as ripples. A woman who can attract people with her inner temperament is the most feminine woman.
Women in this world must wander between ladies and shrews. Naturally, no one wants to be a shrew, but being an elegant woman and a woman with taste is the beautiful dream of every woman who has different paths and ends in the same place. Women have taste, and they have three points.
Beauty can be increased to seven points; women are tasteless, and seven points of beauty can be reduced to three points. What conquers men is not a woman's beauty, but her femininity.
Mr. Zhu Ziqing once described a woman like this: A woman has her gentle air, which is like listening to the whistle, like smelling roses, like water like honey, like smoke like fog, which envelopes us. Every move she takes, every stretch of her waist, and every sweep.
Hair, in the blink of an eye, is like honey flowing, water swaying... A woman's smile is like a half-opened flower, filled with poetry, painting, and silent music.
Wang Xiaohui smiled like a blooming lotus, and then said: "Thank you."
Meng Xiaoan walked out of the office leisurely and returned to the classroom. During the last class, Teacher Wang Xiaohui's bulging breasts kept appearing in Meng Xiaoan's mind. It was very strange. Meng Xiaoan tried his best to get rid of that image, but it was
Not powerful.
It seems that I am really an evil person. Otherwise, why do I always have images of Teacher Wang’s breasts in my mind? Meng Xiaoan sighed in his heart and laughed again. If a man is not a gangster, then he has abnormal development. Besides,
He's not a good guy.
Finally, after class, Liang Wei was the first to come to Meng Xiaoan's side. As soon as the fat man left, Liang Wei sat next to Meng Xiaoan with an ambiguous gesture. She dragged her chin with one hand and her eyes were revealing.
A girl's youthful ambiguity, for Meng Xiaoan, this is a really powerful expression, Liang Wei's crescent eyebrows slightly raised: "Where did you go last night? Did you turn off your cell phone?
"
Meng Xiaoan saw that Qian Meng was still there doing her homework, and she was not worried that she would leave first, so she immediately smiled: "Oh, my phone ran out of battery last night. My sister told me when I went back, and I looked at the time too late.
So I didn’t call you back, do you have anything to do with me?”