In the eyes of artists and writers, girls and women are actually two completely different concepts. Girls represent youth, beauty, agility and youth. But women are synonymous with maturity, style, and temptation.

The person in front of the young man is undoubtedly a woman among women.

In the school, no one will question the character cultivation of Zhizi teacher. She is fascinating, modest and courteous, and it is her best realism. She treats everyone with courtesy, but for men who are constantly trying to find opportunities to approach her, she is safe and not indifferent. But even then, the mature feminine style that she sometimes reveals inadvertently makes many male teachers or male students almost impossible to make.

I haven't seen it for a year, she looks more beautiful and mature, and a faint fragrance is drifting into her boy's nose from her sinful body, making the teenager feel a bit strange in her mind. Hey.

While the teenager was watching her, the teacher Zhizi was also observing the boy.

I haven't seen it for a year, he looks a lot taller, and now he only goes to his earlobe. A face that looked quite green a year ago is now filled with a mould of luster. There is no acne on his face that can be found in ordinary teenagers. Compared with the past, the only thing that hasn't changed is the strange eyes that seem to **** the human soul into it. With the eyes and the slender figure of the juvenile, his whole body exudes a special temperament that cannot be described by words.

The teenager is still the ordinary teenager. Maybe no one will notice him in the crowd, but when someone accidentally puts his eyes on him, he will never move again.

Such as the new moon that is gradually full. This is the only sentence that Zizi Laozi can think of.

"Direct teacher, when did you come back?" After the surprise at the beginning, the boy asked.

"I came back this morning. My sister may not know that I have already returned. I can't think of seeing you here. We haven't seen you for a long time, Zheng Zhi." The beautiful teacher looked a little excited.

"It’s been almost a year, is the teacher doing a good job lately?"

"Well. Have you eaten? If you haven't already, how can I ask you to eat?" said the teacher.

"No, I have already made my meal at home. I will go back to eat. The teacher is welcome."

When I heard the boy, the teacher Zhizi looked a little disappointed.

"If the teacher is free, I can call my cell phone. Then we will talk slowly." Seeing her disappointment, Zheng Zhi added.

"But I don't have your mobile number." Zhizi teacher said a faintly.

"Your mobile phone number hasn't changed? If you haven't changed, I'll just call your mobile phone." Zheng Zhi said while taking out his mobile phone.

"Do you remember my mobile number?"

"Of course remember." Zheng Zhi said with a mouthful. Anyway, it’s good to have a mobile phone, and you don’t have to remember it yourself.

"My mobile phone number has not changed." Upon hearing this sentence, Teacher Zhizi suddenly looked very happy.

"Goodbye, Teacher Zi." After exchanging the mobile phone number, Zheng Zhi said goodbye to her.

"Zhengzhi." Zhizi teacher suddenly stopped him.

"What?"

"I am not your teacher now. If you don't mind, can you call me a son?" Hesitated, Teacher Zhizi said softly.

Zhengzhi was a bit surprised, but he nodded very quickly.

"Son son, welcome back." The teenager said with a smile.

At that moment, Zhizi laughed like a flower.

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"Schoolmaster, please advise." In the spacious basement with wooden floors, a martial martial suit and a helmet with a helmet sneaked at Zheng Zhi.

"Get started." On the opposite side of her, she said in a casual outfit.

The kendo girls are no longer embarrassed, and they quickly step forward and use the bamboo sword in their hands to stab the sword...

After 20 minutes, Zheng Zhi pulled her up and sweaty.

"Little devil, yes, great progress." Zheng Zhi smiled and took off her helmet.

Looking at the smile of Zhengzhi and Hee, the heart of the kendo girl suddenly burst into aggrieved, and soon the grievances turned into a flood of impulses. Finally, she couldn't help it anymore, and she almost cried when she hugged the teenager's neck.

Plus this time, within a day, Zheng Zhi has been stunned for the third time.

The teenager who was made inexplicable by her actions had to gently pat her back to appease.

After a long time, the girl finally stopped crying, but the body still twitched from time to time.

"Little devil, what happened? Tell the seniors." Zheng Zhi is holding a girl who has been crying a little off the power and sitting on the wall.

"Schoolmaster, I miss you..." After that, the girl clasped his neck tightly again.

"Little fool, I am not already back?" Zheng Zhi laughed.

She stayed in the United States and looked up at him like a pear with a rainy face. "Schoolmaster, I..." When she said this, she wanted to stop.

"What?"

"I... I am a little hungry." As soon as she finished, the girl immediately glared at herself.

"I really served you, and made the atmosphere so serious. I thought that something was going on. Then let's go up, mother and Hemei should have cooked up." Zheng Zhi lifted her up.

The girl nodded and then continued to look at him silently, as if he would suddenly disappear.

"Right, do you like the hand letter I sent?" When going up the stairs, Zhengzhi pointed at the necklace hanging around her neck.

"Well, I like it very much. I will take care of it."

"A fool, what to keep, just a small gift."

Leaving the United States gently shook his head and held the front end of the necklace tightly in the palm of his hand.

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At 9 o'clock in the morning, Chang'an gave regular meetings to the subordinates.

Although this middle-aged man usually cherishes his words, he still says when he speaks. But the short words are the consistent impression of all the subordinates on this boss.

Every time he meets, he always lets others express their opinions. When the meeting ends, he will simply say a few words, but those few sentences are final resolutions that no one can deny.

When the meeting was halfway through, Chang’an seemed patient and seemed to listen casually to a manager’s report on performance. Suddenly, his cell phone vibrated.

Looked at the phone number shown above, Changan said to those people: "I'm sorry, I have something to lose. You can continue to meet, Miss Guan, wait for the meeting content to be on my desk." He turned his head and sat The female secretary who is responsible for the minutes of the meeting said.

"I know, Mr. Shen." The female secretary nodded.

"I lost you all." After that, he walked out of the conference room.

Other people sitting in the chair can't help but look at each other. The boss will suddenly leave for the first time in this place for many years.

Some people began to guess exactly who the call was made, so the boss was so attached.

After returning to his office, Changan connected the phone.

"Little Thunder, what?" He knew that if something important happened, Rayleigh would never call him at this time.

"Chang'an, those guys are doing it to us again." The tone of the phone in the phone is a bit weird.

"What time is it?" Chang An took a breath.

"It was around 4 o'clock in the morning, or the last few strongholds. This time, there are more dead people than last time." Lei Li’s voice was cold and cold.

Changan knows why he is so angry.

Those people who attacked the same place in a blatant manner were naked provocations, indicating that the other party did not put them in their eyes.

"You told the adults?"

"not yet."

"You are waiting for me in the old place, I am going right now."

"I know."