"Acting and kissing? It's too unreasonable, can't you not kiss? Humph, it must be Murong Bingyu's slutty fox seducing you." Murong Lanluo finished venting and suddenly hugged his waist and said, "Teacher, if you really want to kiss, then kiss me!"

As he said that, he closed his eyes, pouted his bright, warm, petal-like lips, and his long and black eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was looking forward to the dreamy spring. Two shy pink flowers bloomed on the girl's face.

This is the most tempting face in the world. Even if a saint stands in front of her, he will collapse rationally and worship him.

Liao Xuebing's mind was instantly blank, and he threw away all the agreement with Murong Bingyu's boyfriend and girlfriend. At this time, a sentence seemed to ring in his ears. Mrs. Smith smiled and said, "From today on, you will be the teacher." He suddenly woke up and kissed Murong Lanluo's smooth forehead and said, "Good boy, don't think things wrong. Murong Bingyu and I are not what you imagined."

Murong Lanluo was slightly disappointed and a little secretly happy. This trick finally showed that the teacher was really treating herself well. There are many reasons. If you don’t kiss her, it means you cherish yourself. He has been filming for a while, but never bringing Murong Bingyu home means you don’t care about that woman, at least you don’t value it. There are several girls in the class who like him, but they strictly follow his duties and are not tempted. Can these questions still explain the problem?

Liao Xuebing played a gentleman for the first time and immediately regretted it so much that his intestines were blue. He thought that he would not take advantage of it, such as the useless among scumbags, and the beast among the land.

"Teacher. You promised me that you will never look for Murong Bingyu in the future." Murong Lanluo made a very reasonable request.

Lao Liao was born to advocate a high-profile promise and could he easily agree to life and death? For the first time in ten years, a girl took the initiative to confess to him. Happiness is so precious, how can you let go of the mutton you get? Otherwise, if there is no girl to fetch in the future, that would be the real self-digging grave.

He pretended to be very difficult to give up. After hesitating for a moment, he said passionately: "Actually, the teacher has signed a contract with the crew. Think about it, a real man promises a fortune and never frowns even if he dies. What's more, just a movie with that woman for a few days? Do you hope that the teacher is a traitor, and is scolded by others day and night? Do you hope that the teacher will toss and turns, accumulate depression and become sick, vomit blood and die three times? Do you hope that the teacher will be recorded in history books to become a typical example of cunning, cunning, despicable and shameless? Do you hope that the teacher will be nailed to the pillar of shame for life and will be in peace?"

Murong Lanluo was dumbfounded and stunned. He couldn't speak for a long time, "No, it's not that serious, right? I just don't want you to get too close to that bad woman Murong Bingyu. You can tell at a glance that she is a slutty fox, and it's so hateful that she lied to you to kiss her. "

Liao Xuebing stood up and said righteously: "This is not a matter of kissing, it is related to justice and evil, light and darkness, human nature and animal nature. In today's morally degraded social atmosphere, people steal, affair, play with right and wrong, and are unpredictable in private lives. Even the movies are full of violence, which is so heartbreaking. In order to save the lost light of society, I discussed with the crew about filming this film, promoting positiveness, human nature, and the beauty of love is rare. And I am willing to sacrifice my own image to play the male lead. Do you know how painful I feel in my heart?"

Even though Murong Lanluo didn't believe it at all, he was also half-believing and half-doubted by his bewitching tone: "Then, then I won't interfere with you for the time being, but you are not allowed to cooperate with Murong Bingyu in the future. If you really want to find someone to kiss, just look for me..."

"Xiao Lanluo, the teacher has many forced difficulties in his heart. Please believe me. You must know that Xiao Lanluo is the only one in his heart."

With his almost oath-like assurance, Murong Lanluo's heart seemed to have taken wings, and she could not fall to the ground with one float. She happily reached out to help Liao Xuebing knead her shoulders: "Teacher, you must be exhausted. I always doubt you. I'm so embarrassed."

"I am really worthy of being my good little girl." Old Liao praised.

The next day was class. Pan Haicheng returned to school and changed into clean clothes. The palm pain on his face was still very clear, and the redness and swelling did not subside. His face was particularly gloomy, like the dark clouds covered with the sky before the storm, his eyes were red, and bloodshot were stacked layer by layer. He sucked the snot under his nose from time to time, inserted his hands into his pants pockets, walked into the classroom without looking at anyone, and looked at the blackboard when he came to the seat.

He had a very sharp knife in his pocket, and his palms tightly grasped the hilt and trembled slightly. No matter who it was, as long as he provoked him, he would pull out the knife and stab him at the heart without hesitation.

It’s right to kill someone to pay for his life. Whoever dares to provoke me, I will die with him! I would rather die proudly than live humbly! A soldier can be killed but not humiliated. Whoever meets my little overlord in the harbor has only one way to die.

Unfortunately, Pan Haicheng forgot the most important thing, that he caused trouble first and suffered a counterattack, which led to his disgrace.

Guan Muyun was a man who had been running through the world. He took Pan Haichengdi's abnormal behavior one by one. Seeing the outline in his pocket, he knew that the kid had murderous intentions and hurriedly reported the situation to Lao Liao.

"Pan Haicheng, Teacher Liao asked you to go to the fountain, he has something to come to you." Guan Muyun called out from afar after receiving Lao Liao's instructions.

Pan Haicheng slowly stood up: "Hmph, do you want to educate me or humiliate me?" He walked downstairs without saying a word.

Lao Liao was talking to the three thieves under the fountain flower stand, and he had a detailed information about Pan Haicheng sent by Sheriff Chen in the morning.

The three of them did not forget their promises. Zheng Keran took a few pirated yellow CDs, and looked respectful, just like the middle-aged woman who gathered yellow CDs under the overpass. He Yuan had a notebook under his armpit, and there were more than ten photos with carefully selected pictures with clear pictures and special angles.

The local people on the board of directors have not come to the school yet, so they will accept a bribe first.

Looking at the fact that there were no one else around, I took out the photos to review them, and there was basically no idea. He Yuan's photography skills were too poor. He either had knees or back waist in the camera, which was unsatisfactory. The only one with collection value was a girl's beautiful legs, which looked very familiar, and it was Ding Liujing's.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. It's nothing great if a teacher like Bayashi Huang beat him. Uh? You don't dare? Then how dare you attack Miss Du?"

"Well, she's a woman, so she's not too scared."

"Damn it, it's ridiculous. You are also bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. Then, just use small tricks and let him accept the punishment of treason."

He Yuan pondered for a while and said, "Actually, Miss Du is a good person, so it would be too wasteful to let Madam Du see through his true face. Why not write a love letter to Ms. Yan Jiang in his name?"

Just as Zheng Keran was about to applaud, Yuan Guanjie hurriedly grabbed him and whispered: "Hey, don't you know that Teacher Liao is pursuing the beautiful, generous, dignified and elegant Ms. Yan Jiang?"

The laughter stopped abruptly. He Yuan thought he had offended Lao Liao, so he was immediately breathless.

Lao Liao said angrily: "Who said I was pursuing Yan Jiang? Haven't you seen yesterday's entertainment weekly? In comparison, it's not clear who should I choose?"

He Yuan immediately realized: "Ms. Yan Jiang is the spreader of gossip and the spreader of rumors. I think this must be because she couldn't show her love to Teacher Liao and had a grudge, so she came up with this bad plan. Forget it, let's not talk about this, let's continue to plan a scandal of fuzzy teeth."

Several people whispered and after the discussion, Pan Haicheng stood in front of them coldly and asked stiffly: "Liao Xuebing, what are you looking for in me?"

"Don't be nervous... Uh, don't think it's amazing to hide a knife. I just want to have a good talk with you." Lao Liao tried his best to relax: "Buddhism says that if you plant evil causes, you will get bitter fruit. If you become king in Haigang Middle School, you must have done many great things. But you didn't know that there are ten times more people who are better than you when you came to the new school. It turns out that you can't do anything arrogant or domineering."

Pan Haicheng only snorted.

"Do you feel wronged and want to take revenge? Is it seems that everyone is in trouble for you and must give them some bloody lessons?"

Although Pan Haicheng thought he was right, his condescending tone was unacceptable, so he looked up at the sky and pretended that he had not heard anything, neither denying nor acknowledging it.

"There is a knife hidden in the bag. I plan to wait for someone to say rude to you and then give him a few strokes, right? This includes me, or Guan Muyun, who beat you yesterday?"

Pan Haicheng was seen through his worries and sneered: "You are right. If anyone dares to mess with me, I will make him look good."

Liao Xuebing discovered that this kid was slightly similar to himself more than ten years ago. He was very cruel and brave, and of course he was too far behind in momentum. Moreover, this kid did not represent justice, but a private grudge. "Pan Haicheng, I see you are like a poor man, a hall fighting against the windmill, Quixote, your life has failed."

"What?" Pan Haicheng tightly said the knife in his hand and shouted: "Do you have the will to say it again?"

Zheng Kehui and the other two were shocked: The first time they saw such a rampant new student, the same word, awesome, and one more word, sir!

Liao Xuebing took out the slender and sharp woodpecker and said, "You are a cowardly person who dares not face reality. In fact, you have always lived in inferiority. Everyone can insult you. You have not resisted, but you have no brains. You have to use the simplest violence. After success once or twice, others will start to be afraid, so your psychology becomes more distorted, full of violent tendencies and aggressiveness."

"You... what's the use of these? What does it have to do with me?" Liao Xuebing was talking about Pan Haicheng's psychological journey. He asked Chief Chen to investigate and get it. He suddenly became very panicked and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!