There were dozens of students standing on the basketball court, looking at Su Sanshui with gloating eyes.
A few strands of broken hair were fluttering on Feng Xixue's face, and every time she breathed, she could always see her beautiful collarbone exposed under her thin sportswear.
Her eyes made Su Sanshui feel unfriendly.
In fact, Feng Xixue didn't know why she targeted Su Sanshui. From the first time she saw Su Sanshui, she hated him for no reason.
Ever since Xiao Chen told her that on the first day Su Sanshui came, she read out her love letter to Ke Chengge in public, Princess Feng Xixue became angry.
The secret love was supposed to be young and beautiful, but Zhao Ran Tianxia told everyone in Class 1 of Grade 3 like it was a piece of gossip. Ke Chengge still ignored her, and Feng Xixue, who had been aloof since she was a child,
, I felt that I had been greatly wronged.
And the source of that grievance came from the new young female teacher.
If this had happened a year ago when he was a student, or even earlier, Su Sanshui would have pointed at Feng Xixue's beautiful little nose and yelled: "I'll go to hell with your ancestor's morning glory! I graduated from a junior college and don't care about your business.
If you’re full, you’ll mind your own business and eat more farts!”
But she is a teacher now!
There was a layer of divine light shining on her body, preventing her from being too presumptuous.
Therefore, Su Sanshui didn't show any displeasure on her face. In her heart, she had already trampled Feng Xixue's arrogant and stinky appearance under her feet and screwed her up dozens of times.
Su Sanshui kicked the basketball on the ground with her toes: "Play a game with me, and I will tell you why I can stand here."
There are three types of people she hates the most in her life.
One, rich people.
Second, people who show off their wealth.
3. People who show off their wealth and think they are superior to others.
Unfortunately, Feng Xixue got all the hits!
Feng Xixue's eyes narrowed, and she was filled with chills: "Okay. If the teacher can't even defeat the students, please tell the school and let a more capable teacher take over your class.
, level is good.”
Each word was like a needle drilling into Su Sanshui's heart.
Sure enough, Feng Xixue was complaining about Ke Chengge and the others.
This competition has blocked a teacher's self-esteem.
The temperatureless wind carried the smell of gunpowder and floated around everyone.
The brown-red basketball had been picked up and burned unconsciously.
Everyone felt something was wrong in the air around them. They watched two girls (okay, one of them was a woman) with only three years of age difference fighting each other on the basketball court with everyone watching.
Judging from Feng Xixue's delicate skin and tender flesh, her skin is as white as watery egg whites, and Yingying looks like a frail young lady, she is actually a good athlete.
Bounce, run, grab the ball, Feng Xixue was like a nimble deer, snatching a point from Su Sanshui's hand.
There was a burst of cheers from the students present.
The white mist Feng Xixue breathed blurred her beautiful facial features and provocative eyes.
Su Sanshui smiled disdainfully, how could she be hit so easily. She saw that thin figure, like lightning, with the power of thunder, suddenly jumped on the free throw line with a sudden cry.
A brown-red basketball with black stripes rolled the air into a whirlpool, piercing the air with a piercing sound, and went straight to the two-meter-high ball frame. It accurately hit its whereabouts, making the frame ropes look like a lake of rocks.
Blowing slightly in the wind.
"Wow - it's a three-pointer! The score caught up immediately!" One classmate couldn't help shouting, but Feng Xixue glanced at him coldly and did not dare to say a word.
This is also thanks to the fact that when Su Sanshui was in school, he often kept chalk for himself. After various practical exercises, Su Sanshui could sit anywhere in the class, write on the blackboard when the teacher turned around, and accurately throw the chalk into the teacher's desk.
In a cup of hot tea.
Slowly, Feng Xixue revealed the weakness and endurance of all rich ladies.
Her pink face was slightly red from exercising too much, and her small breasts were breathing heavily.
But Su Sanshui was like a beaten leopard, immersed in the joy of shooting, one point after another non-stop.
However, they are here today.
It will lead to a bloody fight in the future, laying heavy consequences.
Luoluo RN original debut
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