Chapter 22 Wang Quan sensei (for the end of the month
After letting out the foreign fart to introduce himself, Wang Quan went to the office to pack his things.
Because he was a foreign teacher (actually due to the black and red mist), Wang Quan was assigned an independent office of his own.
Although it is not very big, there is a desk and three chairs.
There is even a small sofa and small coffee table against the wall.
The office is on the third floor at the farthest corner from the stairs on the left (there are stairs at the left and right ends, but the stairs on the left are closer to the playground, school gate, library, etc., and the stairs on the right are closer to the abandoned old school building, so there are generally no
People go to the stairs on the right).
It's relatively quiet here, and the desk window faces the playground.
When Wang Quan has nothing to do, he can appreciate the youthful passion of adolescent girls during physical education classes and club activities.
Just thinking about it made him feel a lot younger.
"so good......"
Looking at the track and field girls sweating in the sun on the playground, Wang Quan also... did not miss the past.
When he was in high school, he only studied every day and occasionally played basketball.
At that time, there were not so many nonsense club activities. After all, the city he was in was not a big city like Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, so he could do some "happy and quality education".
Time is like youth, it will slip through your fingers unconsciously.
Soon, it was 3:45 pm.
The afternoon classes at Qixing High School are over at 3:30.
Except for the members of the "Going Home Club" and the "Ghost Club", the other students went to sing the praises of their youth with their passion.
Naturally, no one would come to the corner office on the third floor where Wang Quan was located.
But that's just the general case.
Now, someone is coming.
Mochizuki Rin stood outside the office and took several deep breaths in succession.
Wang Quansang, no, I should call you sir (sensei) now.
When her husband suddenly appeared in the classroom in the morning, Mochizuki Rin's mind went completely blank.
She even wondered if she was dreaming.
Could it be the legendary dream within a dream?
However, after she pinched her moist and tender thighs, she realized that this was not a figment of her imagination, but reality.
After that...until the end of school, she was in a state of wandering.
She didn't listen at all to what the teacher said in class today.
As a member of the "Go Home Club", she naturally has no club activities.
As soon as school was over, she immediately... ran into the girls' bathroom, found the innermost compartment, and locked the door.
It wasn't that she didn't want to see Wang Quan and ask about various things, but she was afraid that others would think she was looking for Wang Quan.
She still didn't change her mind for a while, fearing that Wang Quan would also be excluded by other classmates because of herself.
So she waited for ten minutes until there was no one in the teaching building except the students who were cleaning up before she dared to run out.
Then he stood at the door of Wang Quan's office for five minutes.
The first is to relax your breathing - she just ran all the way here.
The second is to relieve tension.
If not counting the time in the "love nest", this was her first official meeting with her husband.
She wants to leave a good impression.
So after her breathing calmed down, she took out her phone and turned on the selfie mode to look at her face.
There is no makeup, Ji's hair is long and straight, her appearance is decent, and her clothes are neat and not messy.
What a standard, quiet, black, long, straight young lady!
When everything was ready, she held her leather handbag in her left hand, smoothed her hair on her temples with her right hand, then raised it and knocked lightly on the office door three times.
"Come in, please."
Wang Quan let out another foreign fart.
Then he heard the girl's soft and gentle voice, "Excuse me, sir."
"Um?"
He looked away from the young girls in the track and field club and tennis club on the playground, turned around, and found that the person who came in was Mochizuki Rin.
"Saori, I can't speak Japanese." Wang Quan continued to pretend not to understand Japanese, "This."
He took out his mobile phone and said something in Chinese, "What do you want from me?"
Then it was converted into electronic Japanese.
At the same time, he directly turned on the real-time voice translation function, and then put the phone on the table.
Mochizuki Rin bit her lower lip, her cheeks turning red.
This is the first time I have a face-to-face interaction with my husband.
My husband looks so elegant and easy-going, and he also wears gold-rimmed glasses. Could it be that the character he imagined is wrong?
She bowed, "Sir, my name is Mochizuki Rin, and I am the class representative of the Chinese language class. Teacher Santa asked me to take you around the school, and by the way, I will introduce to you the various teaching facilities and the school of Kesei High School.
culture.”
Her voice has a sweet high pitch, a warm midrange, and a smooth bass. She is definitely a good candidate to become a voice actress.
If I had to ask Wang Quan to say it, it would probably be a combination of Risa Taneda and Saori Hayami.
Wang Quan turned around and pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses.
He had a rather amazing feeling in his heart.
how to say.
He is very familiar with this body, including the feel of the dough, the moisture and elasticity of the skin, and where there are moles.
Including some more disharmonious ones, such as where it will itch her, where she will feel comfortable... and so on.
I won’t say that anymore.
But when he used this body himself, he could clearly feel that underneath the appearance of the beautiful girl was the soul of a mature man.
How can I put it, I feel that my body, temperament, expression and demeanor don't match well.
For example, Wang Quan's usual action is to put his hands in his pockets and then spread his legs out.
But this girl was holding her leather bag in front of her skirt with both hands, and her little feet were wrapped in student leather shoes and cotton stockings, and she looked slightly inward.
Including expressions, temperament, tone of voice, etc., she is completely a super invincible, cute, beautiful, black, long, straight JK lady!
Wang Quan's bad thoughts popped up again.
He looked at the long black JK who was about 1.6 meters tall and said with a smile, "When I woke up that day, I found that I had been cut in half and sunk into Tokyo Bay..."
Hearing the electronic translation voice on the phone, Mochizuki Rin started to bow in panic, "Simi Masai! Simi Masai! Red bean paste Simi Masai!"
Hei Changzhi JK directly apologized three times.
Wang Quan raised the corner of his mouth, "It's common sense to show your oppai when apologizing."
Hei Chang straight raised his head, his expression full of surprise.
For a long while, she bit her lower lip, tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and her eyes wandered left and right.
Then, as soon as she closed her eyes, she put down her schoolbag and started to unbutton her beige sweater jacket.
"Qiaodou sack!" Wang Quan quickly stopped her, "There's no need for this, but it's common sense to reveal your waist when apologizing."
Mochizuki Rin let out a long sigh of relief, and then decisively raised the hem of her shirt, revealing her cute waist.
The waistcoat line is vaguely visible, and her waist is really thin.
Moreover, Wang Quan also saw the mole next to his belly button clearly.
Well, here is one of the three moles on her body.
As for the other two... Wang Quan will definitely not be able to see them now anyway.
Mochizuki Rin's hands holding up the hem of her clothes were trembling slightly.
She didn't dare to look at Wang Quan either.
But she could feel that following Wang Quan's gaze, there was a surge of ice and fire in her waist.
I got goosebumps from the cold air.
Then my waist felt hot because of Wang Quan's gaze.
Well...I can't write any more.
"OK, put it down."
Hearing the electronic voice of the mobile phone translator, Mochizuki Rin packed up her clothes and whispered with tears in her eyes: "Sir, he really likes to bully people as I thought..."
As soon as her soft and sweet words came out of her mouth, Wang Quan felt that his DNA was about to move again.
The bullying suddenly became weird.
"Ahem, what, you're going to take me around the school." Wang Quan stood up, "Let's go."
Passing by Mochizuki Rin's hand, Wang Quan patted Mochizuki Rin's long, straight black head with his big hand, "Don't think so much, and don't do it for others. Try to appreciate the beauty of life for yourself."
Mochizuki Rin suddenly raised her head and opened her clear black and white eyes.
"Hai..."
Behind her, where Wang Quan couldn't see, the warm sun filtered through the window, casting a halo on her glowing cheeks.
"It's so warm, like light..."
"What?"
"No~"
The girl's tone was much lighter.
She turned around and followed Wang Quan step by step, "Sir, where do you want to visit first?"
Wang Quan smiled slightly, and an electronic sound came out from his mobile phone, "Old school building."