The Maoist Party pointed its claws directly at Yuan Wense and asked: "This female classmate, tell me, do what I say make sense?"

Yuan Wense scolded her in her heart, but said firmly: "I don't think it makes sense."

Everyone was shocked, I |Fuck the real warrior here, is this the rhythm of seeking death?

Mao’s patriots couldn’t believe their ears: “What did you say?”

"You just said that the professor is interested in this young and beautiful female classmate. I don't think what you said makes sense. Times have changed, and aesthetics have also changed.

What do you think is young and beautiful? Is it a pointed chin and big eyes? No! Is it a snake's waist? No! I think it is a passionate heart that loves the party and the country. The great leader taught us that inner beauty is better than outer beauty. From then on,

From this perspective, I don’t think anyone here is beautiful. The most beautiful one should be

It’s you, Teacher Mao. As the best teacher who remembers the bitter and thinks of the sweet, your whole body now exudes a new charm from the inside out. People can see you at a glance in the crowd. If you say

Professor Yuan really likes beautiful women, and the only thing he should like is...you!"

Everyone looked at Yuan Wense, thinking that she was a revolutionary martyr, but now they found out that she was not just a flatterer. It was really disappointing.

But what should I do? I was unlucky enough to be called out by the white-haired girl. If I don’t do this, are I still looking for death?

This time even the Maoist party was shocked and she didn't know what to say.

She wanted to say to Yuan Wense, actually I know what I look like.

However, in the past six months, everyone seems to be respectful when they see her. Maybe her current appearance is more in line with the current fashion. Women with pointed chins and red lips will be knocked down.

"I feel that not only every student in our class was moved by the charm of Teacher Mao from the inside out, but more importantly, our Professor Yuan just meant that you are tired. The lesson of remembering the bitter and thinking of the sweet is very touching.

Emotions consume physical energy. I think you should have a good rest. We all look forward to you giving us a temporary lesson again. Thank you, Teacher Mao."

Yuan Wense took the lead in applauding, and everyone had no choice but to applaud.

"I just have the same idea as this classmate."

Professor Yuan almost choked on his saliva. When he saw the young girl trembling next to Mao's party, the old professor's benevolent heart forced him to make some compromises. Otherwise, the girl's end might be extremely tragic.

Although he knew that he had been getting better and better recently and his charm had greatly increased, Mao Aidang had no idea that Professor Yuan was also interested in him.

A blush flashed across Mao Aidang's dark and thin face. She was only thirty-seven years old, and Professor Yuan was also single. Although she was almost fifty, the ten-year age difference between the two was not too big...

"Then I will end the get out of class first and ask Professor Yuan to start the class first." Mao Aidang felt very sweet and actually let the girl go gently. He just said: "If your family's problem is not clarified, you are not suitable to continue the class. .”

The girl swayed down like a zombie and fell on the desk behind Yuan Wense, crying miserably.

She only thought about her tragic fate tonight, but she did not think that she was also very lucky. After all, Professor Yuan and herself had protected her, otherwise she might have been tortured by the Maoist Party now.
Chapter completed!