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Chapter 31 msn

Cui Zheng: "Teacher Liao's expression is not right."

Ah Hu: "He saw An Chunchun's gaze very soft,...just like a relative."

Cui Zheng: "Oh my God, is An Chunchun the daughter that Teacher Liao hasn't seen for many years?"

Ah Hu: "Don't talk nonsense. She went to her house for a party last year, and her parents were there."

When An Chunchun saw Liao Xuebing staring at him in a daze, his face turned red again, he asked repeatedly.

"Ah, ah!" Liao Xuebing came to his senses, scratched his head and laughed to hide it, and said, "Girlfriend? How could I have a girlfriend? Don't ask questions that are not related to learning in class, classmate An Chunchun, please sit down first."

"Wow, the teacher is so old and hasn't found a girlfriend. Isn't it too bad?" a group of people shouted.

Cui Zheng was happy and continued to send text messages under the table quickly: "Don't have a girlfriend yet? I can be sure that his behavior this morning was pursuing the beauty Su."

Ah Hu was about to reply, but received a clue from the "informer" of Class 3. He glanced at it and forwarded it to the whole class: "The latest news, the head teacher of Class 2 of the second year pursued a fierce pursuit of the beautiful Su, posing a strong threat to the second-grade music teacher Lu Kai." The whole class was very happy and found it interesting.

Everyone was having a happy quarrel, and a majestic cough came from outside the door: "It's so unreasonable when it's class!"

It was the director Qiu Daqi, the students immediately became silent and did not say a word. Qiu Daqi, a perverted guy, never joked. At present, everyone concentrates their firepower against Liao Xuebing, and does not want to cause trouble. Otherwise, running in the playground, standing in the corridor, and cleaning the toilet will be a humiliation, which is not cost-effective.

"Teacher Liao, your class is too disciplined! How did you become a class teacher?" Qiu Daqi shouted.

"Director Qiu, it's not your turn to speak in class. Get out quickly and don't hinder my enthusiasm for organizing students to discuss "Hamlet"."

"What kind of enthusiasm is not motivated? Do you have the ability to restrain students?"

"What? I'm a personal coaching style. If you don't have the education, don't interrupt me!"

The two argued face to face, spitting splashes, blushing, and the intensity was no less than quarrel. The students looked at each other in a row, and the number of text messages was increasing.

Cui Zheng: "Teacher Liao dares to scold the director? He looks at him with admiration. It seems that I have some expectations again."

Ahu: "Dog bites a dog, and has a mouthful of hair."

Cui Zheng: "I now suspect that they are acting against each other and shook us."

Ah Hu: "Agree."

It was not until Liao Xuebing vaguely mentioned the threat of the trash can that Qiu Daqi was willing to leave. Before leaving, he put aside his harsh words: "The school system cannot be violated. I will indulge students next time and do not pay attention to discipline in class. I will complain to you at the board of directors." At this time, it was almost time to end the get out of class.

Ah Hu immediately arranged personnel changes and issued a series of orders: "There is a change in the lunch break today by Lemao to follow Teacher Liao, and Panda Jing will follow the beautiful Su Da, and the situation will be promptly reported."

No one dealt with him today, and he wasted his wholeheartedness and wasted a lot of energy. It seemed that the students were already poor in their skills. So start the next class.

I found Lu Chengda, the head teacher of Class 2 in the office who could surf the Internet. He poured a glass of pure water and asked, "Teacher Lu, I heard that you are a computer expert, right?"

Lu Chengda was about 30 years old and was sorting out the materials without raising his head, saying, "Yes, I also gave me a few computer classes last semester."

"Excellent, I was just about to study, what is MSN?"

"You don't know this? You're behind. MSN is a network instant messaging tool. With the help of it, you can achieve zero-distance transmission of information."

"Then what is your MSN number? I will find you to discuss it in the future." Liao Xuebing smiled with a shy face.

"[email protected]." Lu Chengda still didn't look up.

"Ah, how do you write that thing?" Liao Xuebing hurriedly copied it in his notebook.

"Add a circle outside the English lowercase letter a."

"OK!" Liao Xuebing returned to his seat and thought to himself: "So this is called an MSN network instant messaging tool, which is great."

At this moment, my phone received a text message saying: "Teacher, I am Bei Xiaodan. I really want your MSN number, is that OK?"

Liao Xuebing shook his head, "I was sending text messages randomly in class. I caught her and had to confiscate her phone number." Without thinking, he entered Lu Chengda's MSN number, "This is my number." Press the send button.

He had nothing to do in the next two classes, so he started collecting information about Mrs. Smith. Unfortunately, he asked many teachers from the side, but he did not get any useful information. When asked about Mrs. Smith's full-time secretary, Katherine Jackson, many male teachers had an impression of her.

Jiang Feng: "I sent the information last time and saw it. I looked good."

Yu Dinglou: "It seems that I'm not married yet, but my figure is hot and tight."

Song Yuhao: "I have seen it three times and I can smell it. The perfume brand she often uses is called chanel."

Lu Chengda: "Her email address is [email protected]. But she has never written a letter to me."

Forget it, it would be better to ask these wastes as soon as they could find them in person. Liao Xuebing was depressed for a long time and didn't think of a good way to get close to the British girl. Time flies until the end of get out of class. Everyone took out their own lunch boxes and showed off how delicious the food they brought. Some teachers who were closer to home all went back, and there were only more than a dozen people left in the office, with a strong aroma mixed with the smell of pork belly, beef intestines, vegetables, tofu, shrimps and river fish, as if they turned into the kitchen of a fast food restaurant.

Jiang Feng picked up a piece of ginger tenderloin, swallowed it in a few bites, and said vaguely: "Xiao Liao, my wife cooked me today, so I won't accompany you to the restaurant."

"Be careful that your wife has given you rat medicine!" Liao Xuebing cursed inwardly and walked towards the restaurant.

Class 2 of the second year is full of eyes. He just left the office. Cui Zheng, Ah Hu and others have already received the news: "The teacher is heading to the restaurant on the second floor. Please pay attention to cooperation from all departments."

The second floor restaurant is very small, clean, and the environment is elegant and quiet. Through the window, you can see the lush and green forest. Only twenty or thirty teachers and students scattered in their seats for lunch. Liao Xuebing never had the habit of eating breakfast. At this time, he was so hungry that he put his heart on his back. He ordered two portions of rice and the cheapest tofu and mushroom soup, stir-fried loofah and rapeseed, and chose a seat by the window to sit down.
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