At this time, the six beauties on the field were surrounded by a bunch of flies. Needless to say, Lin Suxing, the Mongolian army and Wang Long served, and did not allow outsiders to get close. Zhong Didi became a public lover. Almost every boy went up to chat with him, and those who didn't have a rank changed to flatter "brother-in-law" Zhong Bai, which was quite as noble as a younger brother. There were He Xin and others around Li Xinghua, and Li Yuzhong finally found the opportunity to get in, regardless of the threat of He Xin's eyes. Bei Xiaodan was also having a headache about Ye Yuhu and Siyan, which made her not even have time to talk to Liao Xuebing all night. The fresh and cute little Lan Luo came out of the side and volunteered to help her barbecue. The pure An Chunchun was so tall that there were very few people who were brave enough to challenge this difficulty limit, but she had to sit aside and watch everyone laugh.

However, the two classes are in a situation where there are more women and fewer men. It is really unreasonable to squeeze in a crowd of several of them. I really don’t know how to match resources reasonably.

The old principal and Mrs. Smith were still in a situation where they were neither red nor black, which really made people anxious. The old bone was too worried about gains and losses, and it was difficult to display its already rare talent.

Perhaps it was to humiliate He Xin, under the negotiation of Ye Yuhu and others, many students from Class 2 of Year 2 went to meet Li Xinghua, and He Xin could not bear to show weakness. The villain was a few very handsome boys who pleased Su Feihong and Bei Xiaodan. As long as one of them successfully met, the other would naturally lose.

The girls didn't know that the boys in the two classes were competing with each other, but suddenly they felt that all aspects of the boys around them were more than one level than when they were in school. They were more graceful and more graceful. The gentle next time they were gentle and polite, generous and more generous, almost close to rude, while the vulgar ones were even more obscene, and they all had the same goal. That was to attract girls' attention. Because of this purpose, they also had one common shortcoming, that is, they looked very artificial.

Li Xinghua couldn't bear it. The fat-headed and big-eared one wanted to invite him to eat, the slender one wanted to invite her to dance, and the other was elegant and wanted to drink a cocktail with her. The funny-looking one wanted to tell jokes to her, which made the sisters in the boudoir dare not get close to her. The only thing they could do was to politely reject their kindness with a stiff smile, just wanting to find an excuse to escape.

Under the scattered moonlight, Li Xinghua saw a person sitting quietly by the swimming pool, his purple shirt swinging in the wind, and his soft facial lines were very consistent with the night. He was the weird teacher who liked to listen to the theme song of cartoons and just played the song "Melody of Love". He always seemed so lonely and lonely.

She smiled at He Xin and said, "I'm a little cold. Can you go to the hotel to help me get a coat?" She said to Li Yu Zhongzhong again: "Classmate, we are not very familiar with each other. You always stand next to me, which makes me very troubled."

He Xin ran away, Li Yuzhong retreated awkwardly, and Li Xinghua successfully drove away two big-headed flies and walked towards Liao Xuebing Yingying.

In fact, Lao Liao gives everyone a different feeling. Murong Lanluo thinks he is gentle and mellow and a person who can rely on. Bei Xiaodan thinks this person is not bad, with a good appearance, humorous and interesting, affectionate, and kind-hearted. In Li Xinghua's eyes, he thinks he is the embodiment of melancholy temperament, which may be related to Lao Liao's personality split.

"Teacher Liao, why didn't anyone invite you to dance?"

A gentle voice sounded from behind. Lao Liao turned around and saw the school beauty! Li Xinghua's lips with lipstick shone in the night, looking extremely attractive, and his clear and bright eyes seemed to have endless magic. He answered honestly: "I can't dance, and I'm old, and the little girls don't like me."

Li Xinghua's slender and tender palm stretched out to him: "Teacher Liao, I want to dance with you."

Oh my God! I heard it right. As soon as I complained that no one loved me, someone came up with me immediately. It was definitely the afterglow of the piano music that caused the sensational effect.

Lao Liao was surprised and happy. His efforts were not in vain. He had gained a lot from the effort. The time for picking fruits was already here. His joy was a bit too early. From the moment he grabbed Li Xinghua's slender hands, they both became the focus of public attention. However, Li Xinghua was also wearing a purple dress that looked like a couple outfit. The man was like a jade tree in the wind, and the woman was like a cage of smoke and peony. The combination was so perfect!

When they were with Su Bingyun, they were noble and the other was rude. They had a strong contrast in temperament and were out of place. However, when they stood with Li Xinghua, they seemed so harmonious, like a natural couple. Li Xinghua, who was already outstanding, was made up of like Lingbo Fairy, and Lao Liao was not inferior at all, and they shone together, just as simple as one plus one being greater than two.

Li Yuzhong's eyes tightened: Is this the shabby teacher Liao who is still in ragged clothes and only has money to eat vegetarian dishes for lunch? *** can really pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. He flattered for a long time and had a few private moves with He Xin, which made your blind cat meet a dead mouse and went out to step on the shit.

When Ye Yuhu saw that Bei Xiaodan suddenly stopped talking, his face lowered and asked with concern: "Xiaodan, what's wrong? Is it a little cold at night? Are there any discomfort?"

"Don't bother me, okay? I hate you when I look at you." Bei Xiaodan said coldly. The rapid change in emotions caught Ye Yuhu off guard. He had a so happy chat two minutes ago. Why did he become like this? Did he say the wrong thing?

No matter how beautiful anything is, you will feel aesthetic fatigue if you see too much, let alone Teacher Liao, who is in the limelight today? After watching it for a while, everyone stopped paying attention to them.

"Actually, I really can't dance. I'll pay you a pair of new leather shoes later. I'm sure I'm not a second-hand product in the sky bridge." After finally getting close to the beauty, Lao Liao made a lot of fools, either stepping on the other party's leather shoes or remembering the wrong direction during the dance steps, hitting her chest hard. "I swear I definitely didn't mean it, although my chest was really soft."

While he was sweating profusely, Li Xinghua suddenly said: "Teacher Liao, can that VIP card really do anything on the Lost Island?"

"Of course, besides killing, arson, robbery, rape and harassment of other guests."

"It's so annoying here. Can you take me to the movie?"

"Really want to go?" Liao Xuebing suddenly remembered the scenes that often appear in the dark cinema. When he saw the touching scenes, the woman leaned on the man and cried. The man took the opportunity to take advantage of it, or saw that he had a heart-to-heart relationship, his two heads suddenly gathered together and kissed passionately. "Okay, the movies in the cinema on the island can be easily slim, let's go for a walk."

At the end of the dance, He Xin came down from the hotel anxiously and was so tired that he almost had a heart attack. However, he saw Li Xinghua holding the hand of the perverted class teacher of Class 2 of Year 2 and walking outside the venue. Regardless of the difference in identity, whether they were in a relationship, or what their relationship was, when he saw that intimate situation, He Xin's jealousy swelled like a balloon.

Liao Xuebing is actually a person who is extremely inexperienced in dating. All theories are at the stage of talking about war on paper. Otherwise, he would never have left the scene at the same time as Li Xinghua, who had just kissed him. This made Bei Xiaodan feel as if he was silenced.

It was already fifty o'clock, and the streets were full of staggering Zuikes. All the shops, bars and restaurants in Lost Island were open all night, which provided the most convenient conditions for tourists' carnival holidays, and squeezed out every penny of tourists to the greatest extent.

"What movie do you want to watch? Naked Lamb or Extremely Beasty, or "The Man in the Widow's Village"?"

Li Xinghua knew it was not a good thing when he heard the title of the movie. He thought why the teacher suddenly became so frivolous. He thought he was just talking unintentionally, so he easily let go of his hand and frowned: "I want to watch "The Little Witch's Express Service" you mentioned last time. This movie has never been available in the Cinemas of China Overseas. I heard it is an old film from the 1980s."

The cinema has more than 80 seats, not much space, but it is fully equipped and luxuriously decorated. There are only three people, one is a ticket seller, one is a projectionist, and the other is a drink and snack salesperson. The hall is very deserted late at night.

After the film started, Li Xinghua was indeed deeply attracted by the vivid and interesting plot. As the protagonist was happy or nervous, he sometimes held Teacher Liao's hand and sometimes let go.

Liao Xuebing's mind was not above the movies at all. It was an experience that I hadn't seen for a long time. "Li Xinghua, are you busy studying in the third year of high school? Did the head teacher, Teacher Jiang, treat you badly?"

"It's okay. Actually, it's not too difficult to get into college now, so I don't have to focus entirely on studying. I also have time to participate in the activities of art clubs. By the way, Teacher Liao, you are one of the heads of the art competition. You must have a high level of attainment in art, right?"

"It's okay, okay." Liao Xuebing pretended to be a modest person: "We can discuss more about what level you have learned and what kind of interest you are more interested in."

"Teacher Su teaches us how to light pencils and color. The skills are very simple and not very difficult. I want to learn oil painting, which can reflect the life of society very realistically."

Lao Liao recalled briefly that he knew the same kind of art, that is Chinese painting, so he said: "Actually, the situation is born from the heart. Learning Chinese painting can improve a person's cultivation and sentiment, which is much better than oil painting. Oh, I just saw many boys circling around you and have a boyfriend, right?"
Chapter completed!