Yang Qiong felt that the wolf blood was boiling again. She is under a lot of pressure to wear this kind of clothes! How many coveted eyes does this attract
Shen Qiuhua didn't seem to notice it at all, took a picture in front of the fitting mirror, and turned back and asked Yang Qiong, "How is it?"
Yang Qiong is so depressed. How do you say that? Okay, she's stressed. It's okay to say it, she feels bad. So he leaned closer to her ear and said, "It's good-looking, but it's too good-looking, so I can't help it."
Shen Qiuhua smiled knowingly. When he looked up again, he looked at her expectantly, who could stand this look? Yang Qiong didn't say a word, just buy, buy, buy.
Yang Qiong went to pay, and Shen Qiuhua was just about to change the clothes back when the sales lady smiled and asked, "Beauty, can you take a picture? It's so beautiful."
Shen Qiuhua didn't mind and changed back to his clothes after taking pictures. Yang Qiong also came back at this time, and the two took their clothes and left.
"I remember this one-color cut as if there was a poem." Yang Qiong is still knowledgeable.
"The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face. You can't see it when you enter the pool. You can hear the song and feel that someone is coming." Shen Qiuhua said loudly. "It's "Lotus Picking Song" by Tang Dynasty poet Wang Changling"
"Yes, yes, I remember there is such a song. I think you can buy your clothes here in the future. It suits you and you like it." To be honest, Shen Qiuhua always has a sense of disobedience when wearing modern clothes. Others may feel that I can't come out, but Yang Qiong, who has seen Shen Qiuhua's previous palace dress, still feels very strongly.
"Let's talk about it, the clothes in this house are very expensive." The two of them are not short of money at present, but they are sitting on the mountain, maybe they will run out of money again.
"Buy it, buy it, you can't wrong my wife." Yang Qiong felt a lot of pressure just now, but now she encourages her again.
Going to work on Monday, at the encouragement of Yang Qiong, Shen Qiuhua put on that new set of clothes. Along the way, it has attracted countless turning heads, making Shen Qiuhua feel that there is something wrong with him.
"It's not that you are too beautiful." Yang Qiong was dissatisfied. Why are you staring at her Qiuhua? That's my mine!
When it comes to coaxing Yang Qiong, Shen Qiuhua is definitely full of skills. "That's not cheap for you."
Huh? It makes sense! Yang Qiong was immediately happy.
After entering the school, the students were more direct and rushed up to hug their thighs.
"Mr. Shen is so beautiful today!"
"Mr. Shen is like a fairy!"
"When will Teacher Shen teach us? I want Teacher Shen to teach too!"
The chattering circles around Shen Qiuhua like little sparrows. "No loud noise is allowed in the corridor, walk on the right, walk in a row! Have you forgotten the discipline?" A sudden roar made the students turn their heads in fright, and Principal Xu looked at them with a serious look behind him.
The students went upstairs one by one. Principal Xu and Shen Qiuhua looked at each other, and Principal Xu said, "Mr. Shen, come to my office."
Yang Qiong can be watching from the side, what's the matter, you want to bully my wife again? Immediately think of the theory. He was pulled by Shen Qiuhua, "I'll go up, it's fine."
"Qiuhua, she..." Shen Qiuhua's index finger blocked the next words and couldn't speak.
"You're obedient, and it's good for you to look back." The slightly raised eyebrows and the flowing beautiful eyes, in just a moment, are all kinds of amorous feelings.
benefit! Yang Qiong's mind is full of images that are not suitable for children. After Shen Qiuhua integrated into modern society, he cooperated very well in this kind of thing. Much more open than in the previous life. Even the counter-offensive has been done, which is really a great improvement.
"Waiting for you." Yang Qiong blinked.
Shen Qiuhua knew what she was thinking, shyly poked her palm, and turned to go upstairs. This little action between them happened very quickly, less than a minute, but it was a tacit understanding of each other.
In the vice-principal's office, Shen Qiuhua knocked on the door to enter. Principal Xu looked at this person who was like a fairy, and looked down on him more and more. "Mr. Shen, a teacher has to be a teacher, and there are strict requirements for clothing and accessories. Don't you know?"
"I know." He was about to find fault, Shen Qiuhua was calm and not angry at all.
"Look at what your clothes look like? Whether it's earthy or foreign, it doesn't look like the clothes a teacher should wear!" Principal Xu got more and more angry as he talked.
"Then what do you mean..." Shen Qiuhua asked.
"Don't wear this set tomorrow! Change into something serious." Of course, Principal Xu has such a great right.
"Yes, I understand."
Principal Xu was quite surprised by Shen Qiuhua's full cooperation. This teacher looks young, but he has a lot of hearts and minds. Don't you hold back some bad ideas, right
After leaving the vice-principal's office, Yang Qiong really stood by the door. "What did she say?" Yang Qiong pursed her lips towards the door of the vice-principal's office.
"Tell me not to wear this suit tomorrow."
"Why does she say that?" Yang Qiong frowned again.
Shen Qiuhua took her into the reading room next door, there was no one here in the morning. "Don't you read the weather forecast? Tomorrow it's cooler, I won't wear it even if she asks me to wear it. How cold it is!" Shen Qiuhua blinked slyly.
"Okay, that's what you said. But why do you always give her face like this? If you choke her a few words, she won't feel that you are being bullied." Yang Qiong feels bad that her wife is always criticized, and this is obviously just finding fault, why bother Hold your breath
Shen Qiuhua sighed, "When can you change your impulsive temper? Why do I give her face? Because she is the principal. I should respect her at the first level of the official college. Choking her a few words can make her angry, but for me What's the benefit? Yang Qiong, I'm no longer the one who will fight for anger. Why do things that are not beneficial to me?"
Yang Qiong didn't know how Shen Qiuhua's temperament became so stoic and gentle? Thinking about it, the blood and rain in the harem of the previous life forced her to do this. Yang Qiong asked herself that she was not such a calm and rational person, but she believed that it was always right to listen to Shen Qiuhua's words.
"I don't want you to be wronged." Yang Qiong pressed her against the door, loving and loving.
Shen Qiuhua's breathing was a little short. She bit her lip and turned her head away, "I don't think this is grievance."
Dare to bite your lip? Do you want to be so foul! Yang Qiong growled in his heart.
Grabbing her arm became stronger, and Yang Qiong's gradually approaching cheek had revealed her intentions. Shen Qiuhua smiled and pushed her away, "Don't you look at the location?"
"Look, there is no surveillance here!" Yang Qiong said confidently.
Shen Qiuhua is angry, who made you watch this? Can you be more serious? Pushing Yang Qiong away, she went back to the office.
Yang Qiong leaned against the door, looking at the immortal beauty, slender and elegant in white clothes and green clothes. "The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face. Wang Changling really has a life."
The topic of the senior language group did not leave Shen Qiuhua's clothes all morning. Everyone said that they would go to "One Color Cut" to buy a set of clothes and come back.
"It's useless to buy clothes, the key is to have the fairy spirit of Xiao Shen." Teacher Zhang said with a smile.
"Isn't this coming to Xiaoshen to immortalize?" Director Li came in with a stack of papers outside the door, "School-based training records, five per person!"
The crowd looked miserable. Director Li said: "It's useless to pretend to be pitiful. What the principal requires, it must be written down. It must be handed in before get off work next Friday." Then he walked up to Shen Qiuhua, "This is so beautiful. Xiao Shen, you are right to wear it like this, young man. Well, if you wear bright clothes, the students like to see it. Like my old face, the students will get tired of studying when they see it.”
The crowd laughed until the class bell rang.
As soon as Shen Qiuhua entered the classroom, the students exclaimed "wow". She smiled and tapped the blackboard with her book, "Is the teacher beautiful today?"
"Beautiful!" The students said in unison, their voices surprisingly loud.
"Then..." All the students stared at her with bright eyes, "Do you want to listen to the teacher?"
"want!"
Principal Wang, who passed by outside the door, listened for a while, then shook his head and walked away. Where is this teaching students, it is almost a cult. This Xiao Shen is really capable. Pro-teacher, believe in his way. She did the best.
The so-called "teaching without distinction". Although Principal Wang is not young, his thoughts are not solidified. She is willing to accept new things, new ideas. So pay attention to the new young people.
Strictly speaking, Yang Qiong is not young and has not received formal teacher education, so Principal Wang did not pay much attention to her after confirming that she was qualified for the job of a physical education teacher. On the contrary, the younger Shen Qiuhua made Principal Wang very interested. She always has her own unique ideas, but never makes them public. She is a beautiful person, but she never shows off. Principal Xu clearly saw her embarrassment, Principal Wang, but did not ask. Principal Wang wanted to see how the young man would react. In other words, Principal Wang wanted to know if this young man could take on a major role.
Shen Qiuhua's performance satisfied Principal Wang. She has not seen such a young man who is neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor arrogant for many years. "This little Shen is a talent."
The time to get off work at night has passed, and the lights in the language group office have also been turned off. But there are still people in the office.
Shen Qiuhua's clothes were half faded in Yang Qiong's arms, and her charming face was full of spring. "You... why are you in such a hurry?" She couldn't understand how things had developed to such a point
"Looking at me wearing this outfit all day, how can I hold it? Hao Qiuhua, there is no one at the moment." Needless to say.
Shen Qiuhua really doted on Yang Qiong so much in this life. Such an excessive request actually agreed. Let Yang Qiong carry her to the desk and gently unbutton her clothes.
After all, it was at school, even if there was no one, Shen Qiuhua would not dare to make a sound. The more tension and depression, the more sensitive her body became. As if Yang Qiong had discovered a new world, she created a flame on her body.
Shen Qiuhua, who was tortured by the familiar feeling unbearably, buried his head in Yang Qiong's neck. Then, an extremely weak whimper came out, like a kitten meowing, making Yang Qiong's hand move three points faster.
Finally, Yang Qiong still had a little conscience, and after one pass, she lowered her head to help Shen Qiuhua clean up the aftermath. After rearranging the people under him, he helped Shen Qiuhua out of the office.
Shen Qiuhua's legs were a little soft, she glared at Yang Qiong with anger and anger, but in exchange for Yang Qiong's ambiguous whisper, "I can't resist any look in your eyes now."
Shen Qiuhua hurriedly retracted his gaze. This man is getting more and more outrageous. But thinking about myself, I was gradually immersed in this most primitive feeling, and I became less and less like myself.