Seven Hundred and Sixtieth Eight Chapters Give up Treatment

Ding guessed it clearly.

The gentle man is Director Qi.

The girl lying on the sofa is Lu Mian.

He seemed to have crashed into something super embarrassing, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

My mind went blank.

His hands couldn't help touching the pockets on both sides - his blood pressure soared rapidly, and his heart also went on strike.

A few seconds later, Ding Cai came to his senses. He leaned on the wall and felt that his world had completely collapsed.

Director Qi is a beast!

Belittle his students!

He was actually embarrassed just now, the embarrassment should be Director Qi, the teaching director!

Ding Cai's blood was surging, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush in, he was going to save Lu Mian, he must stop this beast in clothes!

However, just as he took a step forward, he heard——

In the clear and cold office, the girl's soft, calm, and somewhat vague murmurs could be heard.

Fortunately, everything around was quiet, and when he moved his ears, he could hear what Lu Mian was talking about.

"Director Qi, haven't the people from the Civil Affairs Bureau come over yet?"

What the hell is the Civil Affairs Bureau?

Ding Cai rolled his arms and was dumbfounded.

In the office.

Xiao Qimo propped his arms on both sides of the sofa, staring at the girl's delicate face and beautiful eyes like bright stars, he slid down his Adam's apple deeply.

The blood in the body screamed and burned wildly.

"Find them after you wake up." His voice was hoarse.

"Oh." Lu Mian curled up a little, the stamina of the alcohol hadn't passed, her mind was full of images of him kissing her, careful and gentle, with a deep memory.

He is definitely the most obedient and boldest among the students he has ever led.

The girl stopped those thoughts in her head,

She raised her head slightly, and slightly parted her thin lips, as if she was asking for something.

Xiao Qimo paused slightly.

"Goodnight-kiss," she said.

Goodnight kiss?

This girl is really going to torture him to death.

Xiao Qimo took a breath tremblingly, and dared to bow his head after closing his eyes.

He kissed her lips.

After the superficial kiss, he quickly left the sofa and sat back at the desk in a mess.

He fears.

Afraid that I really can't control it.

Here it is...

The man hurriedly got himself busy, and after turning on the computer, he remembered something and started typing codes.

——

Ding Cai outside the door slid down the wall tremblingly.

Sitting on the ground with one buttocks, I feel that my whole body is floating.

Their class is Lu Mian...

She and Director Qi...

"Teacher Ding?!"

Just when Ding Cai almost hiccupped his eyes, Fat Hao and Shou Hao who came after him found him, shouted from a distance, and rushed over quickly.

"Teacher Ding, what's wrong with you?!"

"Where's Lao Ding's medicine?"

The two brothers took out the medicine, took out the medicine, pinched the other, Ding Cai numbly stopped them, waved his hand, feeling very tired.

"Let's go." He got up with difficulty, and was about to take the two brothers away.

"Mr. Ding, didn't you come to see Brother Mian?"

"..." Ding Cai hurriedly motioned them to keep their voices down, and after taking Fat Hao and Shou Hao for a long distance, he sighed.

The matter has already happened, no matter what the relationship between Lu Mian and Director Qi is, and when they got together, the most important thing now is not to pass it on, especially in places like schools.

The identities of these two people alone are enough for everyone to point out.

Besides, if principal Zhang and other school leaders know about it, it will definitely have a bad influence on Lu Mian.

"Let's go, it's okay here." Ding Cai turned his head and left.

"But……"

Fat Hao took out his mobile phone, quite anxious, "We have to ask Brother Mian, what should we do with the posts on the campus network?"

Ding Cai thumped, "What post?"

Fat Hao handed over the phone, anxious but also in a normal tone: "It's just their relationship."

What is "just", isn't this serious? !

Ding Cai found that when Guo Zihao said this, his tone was calm and natural, as if he was not surprised. The other party was anxious, but only because of the post.

"What nonsense? Is the stone hammer?!" Ding Cai scolded.

Shou Hao pursed his lips and motioned him to look at his phone, "It's not a stone hammer, it's an iron hammer."

Ding Cai clicked on the post tremblingly, his eyes resting on those bright photos.

The photo was taken in the school auditorium, Director Qi and Lu Mian were still standing on the stage. The two of them hugged like no one else, they were so close, and the atmosphere was so ambiguous.

The number of replies below is more than the total number of teachers and students in the entire school.

[Aoooooo, we're together, we're together! 】

[Big news of the century! This is too much exposure...]

[I never expected that my goddess would be snatched away by the male gods of those female classmates...]

Ding Cai shuddered all over and almost didn't come up in one breath.

So, so many students know it?

Doesn't this mean that the whole school knows about it?

Ow!

"teacher!"

"Old Ding!"

The two brothers were in a hurry, and quickly helped the head teacher who was physically and mentally fragile.

"Feed more pills!"

"Why don't you call an ambulance..."

Ding Caisheng let out a sigh and waved his hands, "I give up the treatment..."

——

In the third year of high school, after the students came back, the state is not very right.

Everyone is dragging their tired bodies, but the raging fire of "I can do it, I can still learn" is still burning in the bottom of their eyes, which is the desire for knowledge.

Taking advantage of the two hours of their meeting, Jiang Yingyue successfully completed a set of math papers.

Looking back and seeing everyone coming back, I couldn't help but sneer with backbone.

"How is it?" She said sarcastically.

At this time, how could everyone have the time to deal with her words, and they all collapsed on the desks, sighing.

Jiang Yingyue understood now, thinking that they must have been hit.

How much they looked forward to Lu Mian's speech before, how disappointed they are now, and the depression is all written on their faces.

"I told you not to go, you are the ones who insist on going." Jiang Yingyue's words showed that she had a foresight, "If you have the skill, why not do more sets of questions."

This conference lasted for more than two hours.

The time of senior high school students is so tight, who is not racing against time.

She spent these two hours doing papers and studying, but they were listening to Lu Mian's speech, and it was useless to watch them.

"Yeah, it's better to do the problem." Another student who also didn't go, echoed a few words, "Yingyue, help me look at this problem, is this the right solution?"

The two of them were talking and analyzing the math papers in a very loud manner, apparently deliberately speaking for others to listen to.

Su Jue walked past them slowly, and stood in the aisle to take a look.

"It's not right for the two of you to solve it that way. At the end of the solution, you will know that you can't prove it at all."