The person's delicate movements, gentle expressions, and loving eyes like his father's. Murong Lanluo's heart thundered, as if he was hit by a light, and he couldn't say anything. She shouted, "I'll urinate!" She ran to a big tree far away in a daze, and her heart was pounding: "He, he seems like his father, really."

She lost her father's love at a very young age, and every man she came into contact with seemed to have no good intentions. The rare occasional warmth that Liao Xuebing's actions magnified ten times in her heart. From the time she drank the soup with her teacher, she let go of her guard...

"Okay, let's go fishing. By the way, do you have fishing rods?" Liao Xuebing patted his hands and stood up.

"Oh, teacher, I just watched the fun and you guys stopped playing?" Bei Xiaodan felt that fishing was boring.

Zhou An took out four fishing rods from his bag: "Don't worry, teacher, we are prepared for everything."

"Okay, Zhou An, you are responsible for watching the camp. Let's go fishing with the teacher." Chen Zhihui said. She picked up her sun hat and sunglasses and put them on, and took the initiative to carry a fishing rod. "Teacher, let's play to see who caught more fish."

"It has been half an hour. Why haven't Murong Lanluo come back after so long? Could it be that he will encounter any poisonous snakes? Let me go to see, Chen Zhihui, you go to the lake first, there is a human-shaped huge rock next to it. I caught a big fish of more than ten kilograms there three years ago." Liao Xuebing said as he walked towards Murong Lanluo.

Zhou Anxin said: "I want to peek at Murong Xiaopeng and speak so well, I am really a teacher."

Chen Zhihui also felt uneasy: "Teacher, go quickly, call whatever you encounter, and I'll ask the boys to help you."

Murong Lanluo was full of worries and stayed under the tree for a long time. She drank a lot of soup, and the soup was always a little salty. She drank a lot of water. At this time, the urination really came. Seeing that there was no one around, she pulled down her pants and squatted down. Suddenly, a sound of brushing came from the grass. Murong Lanluo was exhausted and only heard a voice shouting: "Murrong Lanluo, are you here?"

She quickly pulled up her pants halfway through peeing, but saw Liao Xuebing standing behind her. She immediately dizzy, shy and annoyed, and said angrily: "Stupid hooligan! You rogue teacher peeing at the student... urinating..."

"What a white butt!" Liao Xuebing said in his heart. The erotic scene just now was in his eyes. He sighed that this trip was worthy of his resignation. Murong Lanluo, in his rage, had already pounced on his chest and punched him hard.

"Oh, I didn't see anything. I saw that you hadn't returned for half an hour and was worried about you, so I ran over to see you. Fortunately, nothing happened." Old Liao spread his hands helplessly. What he wanted to say most was: It would be better for the teacher to pee and show you, and that would be even.

Hearing the teacher's words of concern for him, Murong Lanluo's heart slowly softened and slowly withdrew his fists. He still couldn't stand his face and said, "Hmph! I don't believe it." Although he was open and rebellious on the surface, he was still a traditional girl in his heart. When he thought that his important parts were seen, he was embarrassed for a moment.

Liao Xuebing naturally took her hand and said, "Let's go fishing, Xiao Lanluo, be good, wait until the teacher catches a big fish for you to eat." This is the tone that Lao Liao often uses when teasing girls in a bar, and has never succeeded.

He seemed to be coaxing a child, but Murong Lanluo was extremely helpful. His face turned cloudy and sunny, and he smiled and said, "Let's go, Sister Zhihui has been waiting for me for a long time, right?"

Lao Liao had already started to think about it: "I have to pay close attention later. When I see which girl urinate for more than three minutes, I pretended not to hedge the situation. The teacher really has a promising career."

Seeing the teacher holding Murong Lanluo's hand to the lake, Chen Zhihui was stunned and didn't think deeper, saying, "Teacher, I saw a group of fish in the lake, but they just didn't take the bait. What should I do?"

The clear lake was rippling with blue waves and fish were swimming from time to time. Liao Xuebing put on the bait and threw it hard, and a microwave rippled on the lake surface.

***

No matter how Ye Yuhu pretended to be cool and arrogant, he was still a big child. He was playing in the woods with his friends, and then suddenly remembered the matter of dealing with the teacher. He called Chen Younian and said, "Flower Crazy, go and see if the teacher has gone fishing, and notify me by text. Xiaodan has been playing with them for so long but hasn't informed us with text messages. It's true."

Back at the camp, I turned out my backpack and found a live fish in a fresh bag that was dying. "Teacher, let's give this fish to you for dinner." The fish brought from home, dipped a cotton ball in white wine, stuffed it into the fish's mouth, do not use water, cover it with a wet towel, because the white wine contains ethanol, absorbed through the gills, and enters the mermaid's body, and it will not die for a few hours... The fish has been fed laxatives, and he has tortured it to death. I find an excuse to give it to Teacher Liao for fish soup, hehe, don't be afraid of being caught.

Chen Younian's text message was sent: "The teacher was fishing on a human-shaped rock by the lake, and Bei Xiaodan was there too."

"Okay! That's it!" Ye Yuhu took off his travel shoes, barefoot, deliberately wet his body, and then carried the fishing rod, and ran over with his left hand excitedly. He saw Liao Xuebing sitting next to the huge rock from afar, shouting excitedly: "Teacher, teacher, I caught a big fish!"

Lao Liao turned around and said, "Hey, he can fish better than me. He is really talented! He is wider than a slap, at least more than two pounds."

Ye Yuhu ran over and said, "Teacher, I just saw that you are very good at cooking soup. Let me make fresh soup for you so that I won't throw it in my hands and waste it."

Isn't it? So kind? Is it a fraud again?

But seeing that he was so earnest, he refused and was not very appropriate, so he stood up and said, "Okay."
Chapter completed!