The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Leaving aside the amount of Teacher Jiang's income, this meal was indeed a waste of money.

The students ate to their heart's content.

But usually he takes his little bodyguard to dinner, and the little bodyguard sits next to him. It's very interesting to watch food and broadcast.

Like today, the little bodyguard took her little deskmate to sit almost diagonally opposite.

On the other side of Su Nanzhi is Ye Ting, and next to Ye Ting is her roommate Wen Letong. Speaking of which, Wen Letong is also Su Yueyue's deskmate.

When going out, people seem to find familiar people to hang out with.

Mr. Jiang doesn't have this kind of treatment. He is surrounded by a group of stinky brothers who want to call him brothers.

"Mr. Jiang, can we have some wine?"

Jiang Beiyu: "Huh?"

"Just click if you want, and I will hand in the resignation letter tomorrow after clicking, so as not to be fired by the school after being complained by the parents." Teacher Jiang has a clear attitude.

"..."

OK, Coke and juice are also good.

In fact, there are quite a few drinks to choose from here, even pure milk.

Su Nanzhi stared at the glass of pure milk in front of her, lost in thought.

Seeing that every student had a glass on the table, she fell silent again.

"Mr. Jiang, why is there pure milk?" Someone asked her doubts.

Jiang Beiyu smiled slightly: "This pure milk is newly developed by the chef of their restaurant. It is most suitable for senior high school students to nourish their brains."

"..."

has been connoted.

Su Nanzhi looked at the dishes on the table, then picked up the milk and drank it all, drinking it with heroic spirit and death.

Jiang Beiyu understood that the little bodyguard didn't like to drink pure milk.

Indeed, pure milk is not particularly delicious.

Su Nanzhi had only one thought after the exam, and that was to go back to sleep quickly.

But after eating, everyone went back to rest for a while, and then everyone went back to school by car.

Yes, back to school.

The happy holiday is over.

Su Nanzhi returned to the classroom with her own wandering spirit.

Du Zijin at the front desk was almost moved to tears.

There was no one in the class who ran to the exam like her.

Only at this moment, on this day, did Du Zijin realize what kind of scumbag he was, mixed in with a group of bullies.

As soon as I started class today, the math teacher found that the most active student in the class was surrounded by all sides.

The happy old bear asked Du Zijin a few more times.

Du Zijin: "..."

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This is not only the math teacher, but the teachers of other subjects will not let her go.

Now that her little friend was back, Du Zijin felt that her sense of security had returned.

"Ah Tingting baby, I miss you so much, you don't even know how miserable I am without you, woo woo woo..."

Ye Ting: "..."

You don't have to.

Du Zijin was not the kind of single-minded person. After hugging her deskmate, she went to wipe the other babies' oils.

"Zhizhi..."

Su Nanzhi stretched out her hand to hold Du Zijin's face without any sympathy, "There's no need to hug her."

Du Zijin was so sad that he threw himself into Ruan Cherry's arms.

Ruan Cherry: "..."

"Baby Cherry, your breasts are so soft..." Du Zijin couldn't help but sigh.

"..."

Abnormal.

Ruan Cherry couldn't bear it anymore, the soft and gentle girl couldn't help but stretch out her hand to push Du Zijin's dog's head away after being teased by the stinky hooligan.

"It's enough!"

Du Zijin was pushed away, and he glanced at Ruan Cherry obsessively.

"Cherry baby, don't be angry, I won't dare next time." She coaxed the little girl very skillfully.