Chapter 841: pick me up
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Urban God-level Selection System
- Crazy carat
- 1175 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:15:31
The two went back to their own rooms. With this villa, there was an insurmountable distance between them.
They lived together in Luo Yingying's house before, but now they have no reason to do so.
Thinking of this, Luo Yingying was inexplicably lost.
The photo of superstar Luo Yuqing hugging Zhang Wanlin was quickly uploaded to the Internet by many people, as well as live videos.
The title is more eye-catching.
"Shock! Superstar Luo Yuqing Hugs with a Young Teacher" "How can the ordinary passerby hug the superstar Luo Yuqing?"
"Whether it is the loss of morality or the lack of humanity... etc.?
Corresponding copywriting emerges endlessly, causing major online platforms to scramble to reprint.
Soon, the incident was so heated that paparazzi passers-by blocked the school one after another, causing normal teaching in the school.
For this reason, the school’s senior management paid great attention to it and ordered Teacher Zhang to go back and repair for a whole day. The time is to be determined.
Originally, the principal wanted to use this to completely destroy Zhang Wanlin.
However, the board of directors did not agree with one of them.
Most of the members of the board of directors are controlled by Wang Xiaohu's relatives. With a word of him, no one dares to move.
Besides, there was Chu Qiu, the owner of the Xianyu Game Club behind him, so he couldn't move.
For this matter, the director of the teaching, Mediterranean, came to the principal’s office to find the principal eight times, and this time was counted as the ninth one.
Seeing the Mediterranean Sea, the principal had lost his face, and he was scolded by him just now, even more so.
"Principal, isn't that okay?"
Asked the Mediterranean.
"I can't get him, let's do it for now.
What's more, if he is there, the students in class 1 of high school will also be easy to clean up. "
The principal replied.
The Mediterranean is anxious, "Principal, how can this be done, this is a black sheep, we can't let it go!"
The headmaster slapped the table, and his voice raised eight: "Dean of Education! If you don't want me to quit you, from today onwards, don't talk about it again."
"But..." Before the dean of education had finished speaking, the principal shot over with a pair of cold light.
"Ok."
He sighed and was about to go out when the principal stopped him.
The principal rubbed his head, looking quite tired, and said: "Today the Education Bureau issued an order that in order to better carry out education work, schools should maintain some exchanges on teaching success and make progress with each other.
This matter will be arranged for you.
Remember, don’t do it for me. "
"Well, yes."
When the Mediterranean left the office, he walked to the door.
This exchange of teaching results is nothing more than a walk through the scene for his old fritters, asking the teachers of both sides to have a meal.
So which teachers did he take to socialize?
He first thought of Fang Youran and Luo Yingying.
Especially that Luo Yingying, sweet looks, Liwo's smile, and figure, although she usually wears plain clothes, it is not difficult to see the perfection of her own lines.
It's the most coveted best among men, especially for middle-aged men like him.
Not long ago, he also rejected the pursuit of a rich second generation.
Isn't this just creating opportunities for him?
Now the opportunity is here.
He remembered it and smiled with a yellow tooth.
At the request of the school, half of the teachers in the school will conduct conversation teaching work. Among them, Fang Youran and Luo Yingying were directly named to participate in the office of the first year of high school.
Of course Fang Youran understood the inside story. A hundred of them were unwilling, and said to Luo Ying: "This time the principal has arranged the matter to the Mediterranean. There is no good thing!"
Luo Yingying nodded. She was going back early after school today.
I don't know why I want to go back so much, but I just want to go back.
Zhang Wanlin stayed at home all day, reading and reading books.
"I see, Yingying, you have to be careful. I often see the Mediterranean looking at you with scornful eyes."
Fang Youran instructed.
"No la.
Besides, you are more beautiful than me. You should worry about yourself. "
"Have you been a sister for so many years?
It is more than enough to deal with him, but you, without any experience. "
"I'm fine."
Fang Youran sighed suddenly: "It would be good if Teacher Zhang was there at this time. His head is strange and strange. Maybe there is any way to make the Mediterranean look good."
"Yes indeed."
Luo Yingying agreed.
His face turned red unknowingly.
After school in the afternoon, the teachers drove their cars to the reserved hotel, where teachers from neighboring schools would come.
Luo Yingying somehow found a contact and sent him a text message: "I will be back later tonight."
After receiving the text message, Zhang Wanlin was looking at Beauty Magazine on the sofa.
He didn't care, he just glanced, and his eyes returned to the magazine.
Today's little flower is pretty good.
The hotel was very lively, and academic exchanges might as well be emotional exchanges.
A certain teacher also took up a job in Beichuan High School many years ago. At that time... the certain teacher is already in the sea now, now, tut... wait, it's amazing.
If it hadn't been for Luo Yingying to come to this gathering, she really didn't understand that the teacher group had a broader perception than her.
It was an eye-opener.
The teaching director Mediterranean sat on her side, as if it had been specially arranged.
But he has been chatting with others and didn't pay attention to him.
It wasn't until the middle of the drink that the Mediterranean said to Luo Ying, "Master Luo, come and have a drink."
It's like he usually raises the glass like drinking with others.
Luo Yingying doesn't like to drink, and never drinks, so the amount of alcohol is self-evident.
She wanted to refuse, but when she saw the Mediterranean raise the glass, it was not easy to refute his face, so she raised the glass and took a tentative sip.
This is the authentic Erguotou, with a spicy taste burning in the mouth.
Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw her appearance.
The Mediterranean envoy winked, and a teacher from the neighboring school also raised his glass.
"Teacher Luo, I have heard of your teaching work and done very well. I have always admired it.
Today, I took this opportunity to have a drink. "
The other party was a teacher from a neighboring school, so naturally he couldn't refute his face, otherwise he would be upset and lose his original intention.
Luo Yingying immediately filled another cup and toasted to her.
The mouth was attacked by a burst of hot smell again, burning his head.
Soon, a red cloud burned on her beautiful cheeks, and she already felt dizzy and dizzy.
"Teacher Luo, since you have done all of them, it is impossible to leave me alone."
Another teacher came to toast.
In this way, Luo Yingying raised her hand in a daze, opened her mouth in a daze, and was stupefied by the spicy taste in her mouth.
Gradually, these became vague and irrelevant.