Lu Chengda suddenly said loudly: "Teacher Liao, we obviously eat dog meat, why do you say it is mutton? Such a delicious big yellow dog, I want to eat a few more pieces!"

Su Bingyun stopped.

Everyone's heart sank, and they wanted to press Lu Chengda into the hot pot and boil it.

"Dog meat? Teacher Lu, are you really eating dog meat?" Su Bingyun asked.

It was too late to stop it at this time. Lu Chengda said with a smile: "Of course, what Teacher Liao said just now, he stole a yellow dog on the fifth floor of the dormitory. Haha, one black, two yellow, three flowers and four white, and the aftertaste is endless..."

"Fifth floor of the dormitory? Yellow dog?" Su Bingyun looked at the bones all over the ground and the remaining oil stars in the hot pot. She couldn't believe what a cute little yellow, she was eaten by these vicious and cruel executioners!

The voice was irresistible trembling: "Director Ren, are you eating my little yellow?"

Ren Tielin roasted for a while and was sobered up most of the time. He could not deny it, but he did not dare to admit it directly. He scolded Liao Xuebing to death. He could only pretend that he didn't hear it, squatted on the edge of the brazier and smoked. Ask him, the member of the fencing committee was just talking about it. When was someone questioned like this so that he didn't even dare to respond?

Even Li Leitian, who was mature and steady, and had a high prestige, was soft-hearted and did not dare to speak. For a moment, everyone regretted why he wanted to covet this desire, and never thought it was a stolen thing.

Qu Wen finally couldn't hold back his conscience and whispered: "I'm sorry. Teacher Su, we eat dog meat, but I don't know it's your dog."

"Oh my God! How can you bear it? You can also attack such a cute little dog?" Although Su Bingyun was extremely angry, he finally developed a good cultivation of his usual cold temperament. Inconvenient attacks on the spot, and looked at them coldly.

Jiang Feng was still stubborn and said in a muffled voice: "Is the dog more than 20 pounds still young? It's a pity to keep it and not eat it."

"You..." Su Bingyun held back her tears, not knowing what to say. Xiao Huang was a stray dog ​​that no one wanted on the street. When she saw the pitifulness, she had a maternal psychological attack. She took her back to the dormitory to raise her. After two or three months, she had a lot of feelings and couldn't bear to abandon her. Who knew that these bad men would do some vulgar things like boiling cranes and burning the piano to ruin the scenery, and slaughter them to eat while they were away.

Liao Xuebing felt that he was sorry for his colleagues - everyone was watching him. The charge was convicted. He stood up and said, "Teacher Su, I killed the dog. The meat was eaten by me. Since you raised the dog, I didn't know it at the beginning, but I will definitely pay it back to you. Please rest assured." He has a very local spirit of a real man doing things and one person doing things.

If someone else did it, Su Bingyun would never be so angry. It would be fine if Lao Liao didn't say it. As soon as he said it, the beauty suddenly burst into tears, and looked at him without blinking, saying, "Liao Xuebing, why did you treat me like this? How could I feel sorry for you?"

Everyone thought that she was scolded and would forget it if she was accompanied by a good dog another day. Unexpectedly, she actually cried in public, was heartbroken, and her eyes were extremely sad. She couldn't help but panic and said, "Teacher Su, don't be sad. The dog cannot be resurrected. It's better to mourn me."

Lu Chengda was still nervous: "With our reliance, Xiao Huang has already been reborn in the Western Paradise, so he should be happy. Maybe he was granted eight celestial dogs by the Buddha Tathagata, enjoying the incense and worshipping the world, and even we can benefit from it. Oh, who beat me?"

Liao Xuebing seemed to understand her eyes, but she didn't understand them completely. The brain nerves that had been anesthetized by alcohol were much slower than usual. In that eye wave, there was not only anger, but also sorrow and sorrow; not only condemnation, but also helplessness and sadness.

This is undoubtedly the most shocking look.

"Teacher Su..." Liao Xuebing pushed Lu Chengda away and walked over, looked deep into Su Bingyun's eyes, grabbed her arm with her emotions and trembling hands. - If she hadn't drunk too much, she wouldn't have lost her composure. Some polite people often act incredible after getting drunk, but in fact they are not able to control themselves, and that's the reason.

Someone who was so arrogant and screamed: "Look, everyone, Xiao Liao is going to confess his love to Teacher Su." Liao Xuebing used to boast about Haikou's pursuit of the beautiful Su beauty in his office, which was a well-known joke. Times have changed and he has not seen any action, so everyone just treats him as another loser.

Su Bingyun's breathing began to be rapid. On cloudy afternoons, the light was not very bright, but even the blind man could see her chest rising and falling sharply.

"Teacher Su, I'm sorry..."

When everyone thought Liao Xuebing was "I'm sorry" and the next sentence would be "I love you", Lao Liao said: "I never thought that humans and animals can establish such a deep relationship. Dogs are humans' best friends. I shouldn't hurt your friends. Please accept my most sincere apology."

Fool! "I hate you so much!" Su Bingyun broke away from him with great force, turned around and ran away. In the cold air, a string of crystal tears were brought out. Floating in the air, it looked like diamonds. When the light was refracted, it even emitted a heat that burned the heart.

The Xuebing seemed to feel his heartache, and the figure at the entrance of the stairs at the end of the corridor suddenly became very hazy.

Lu Chengda staggered up and pointed at him and laughed: "Xiao Liao, are you stupid? Don't think that you can take advantage of Su Meimei when you get drunk."

Jiang Feng, who usually treats his colleagues very modestly, kicked him down and said angrily: "Baby, I can't stand it anymore! I want to beat you!"

Ren Tielin pretended not to see it, and slipped away from the back door with Li Leitian. When everyone saw something was wrong, they hurriedly said goodbye and went their separate ways.

Song Yuhao looked at Yu Dinglou and smiled bitterly: "Dog meat is really not delicious."

He called the cleaner to clean up. Liao Xuebing, who was missing, also helped clean it up. He looked at the computer and refreshed the browser. A few big words popped up on the web page, which surprised him: "This super teacher activity has ended, thank you for your attention."

Move the cursor below, the person with the highest votes before... was completely beyond imagination of Liao Xuebing.

It was an ordinary name, very old.

The student-sponsored selection organizing committee wrote: "Indeed, the result was beyond everyone's expectations. The champion was neither the strict and old-fashioned director Qiu Daqi, nor the charming and handsome physical education teacher Mo Yongtai, nor the perverted and weird Chinese teacher Liao Xuebing. Dai Wan, a chemistry teacher who vowed to challenge the school's students. But at this moment, this name appeared in front of us. He was Situ Moran, Minister of Academic Affairs. Since last week, Minister Situ's votes have suddenly surged more than ten times. We once thought that there were hidden operations on the forum, but since

After reading those messages full of gratitude and enthusiasm, and blessings from the heart, we finally know that not only the students from the 18 classes of the school participated in the voting, but also the former students of Minister Situ came to cast a sacred vote for their most beloved teachers. These votes were completely valid. Minister Situ has been a teacher for thirty years, and has devoted seventeen years to Tulip High School. He has a broad mind and a wide variety of students all over the world, and has undoubtedly won our respect. He is the well-deserved super teacher in this selection event...."

The long and pleasant school bell rang, Liao Xuebing turned off his computer, walked out of the office building, and came to the carport.

The sisters Murong Lanluo and Xie Rushuang, Yingying, stood by the car and waited for him. The north wind blew, her face was red with cold.

"Your alcohol is so strong." Rushuang said with a frown. She rarely calls Liao Xuebing as her father, but she doesn't know what it is. You always come and go.

"Today's Winter Solstice, my colleagues and I drank a few drinks. Lan Luo, do you all have the habit of celebrating traditional festivals?"

Xiao Lanluo nodded: "I only know that Christmas will be in a few days, so it's time to have fun. Sister Zhihui asked me to go to church."

Liao Xuebing sneered: "You kids only know how to have fun. Going to church is just to see the priests performing mass and feel the atmosphere. They don't know the meaning of Christmas in Western religions at all."

"Anyway, everyone thinks it's fun, so I'll take my sister with me at that time." Xiao Lanluo doesn't care whether it's religious or not.

When he got into the car, Liao Xuebing saw a strange man under the central fountain, about thirty-five years old, dressed in rags, with ridiculous patches on his elbows and buttocks. He was wearing a pair of cloth shoes covered in mud and seemed to have not been washed for years. He was carrying a large plastic bag in his hand and was looking at the office building.

There was another man next to the man, wearing a suit and leather belt, and a diamond-studded black Swiss plum blossom watch on his slightly exposed wrist. It seemed that he was not rich but noble. They didn't seem to know each other, but their eyes were looking forward to the same direction.

The answer was soon revealed. Situ murang came from the opposite side, his scarf tightly wrapped around his neck, and his gray hair fluttered in the wind.

The two of them hurriedly met up, and the middle-aged man wearing cloth shoes shouted: "Teacher, it's almost the end of the year, I'm here to see you from the countryside." The man in the suit said: "Teacher, it's another year. I just returned from Greece. I miss you very much along the way!"

It turned out that the end of the year was approaching, and Situ Moran's former students rushed back to visit their mentors. Most of the students that Liao Xuebing knew no longer set foot in their alma mater since graduation, and it was not a pity that they would never lose contact with their teachers forever. In their lives, the school was like a moment of life that he didn't want to look back, and he wanted to get farther away. Situ Moran's two students came from the countryside and the other came from Greece. The implication seemed to be once a year. The deep feelings were really surprising.

Situ Moran still had a stern face without showing a smile: "Cao Zixia, haven't I said that if you are too busy with work many times, don't come? What's the point of seeing you put aside your work from a long distance?"
Chapter completed!