Huang Mei and two other male English teachers came in. The three of them were talking about interesting things in the class and laughed from time to time. Huang Mei was always careless. When she turned her head and saw Ye Yuting was also there, she didn't notice that her expression was gloomy on her face. While walking here, she shouted: "Yu Ting, let's have dinner outside together at noon. I have a beautiful dress. Please help the staff."

Ye Yuting's desk was facing the wall in the left corner, facing the door. Wen Liang's body was blocked by the table, and was not discovered by Huang Mei and others. Ye Yuting was caught by Wen Liang in a trance. She was not sure what to do. When she heard Huang Mei's voice, she suddenly raised her head and her face turned pale in an instant.

Wen Liang was squatting in front of her. Because of the tilt forward of her upper body, her elbows were almost pressed against her thighs, and the breath on each other was clearly audible. Ye Yuting was held by him, and her slightly cool skin felt the boy's body temperature. Somehow her expression was a bit unnatural. If she was seen by Huang Mei and two other male teachers, she would know what the consequences would be.

In this era, if there are any rumors among teachers and students, it will be even more terrible than death!

Huangmei is getting closer and closer, and the crisp footsteps that sound like death-hunting drums are now like death-hunting drums, hitting Ye Yuting's heart, as if to crush all the future.

Wen Liang also heard Huang Mei's voice. When the door opened just now, he was all focused on Ye Yuting, and he didn't notice anything wrong with the posture in front of him. When he realized that Huang Mei was almost at the desk, it was too late to stand up again. The two were so close that he squatted in front of him again, and even a thousand mouths could not explain it clearly. He didn't care, but if Ye Yuting was damaged by his reputation, let alone being unable to explain to Zuo Yuxi, he would not be able to pass the hurdle in his heart.

But at the moment, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and pretend to be picking up something. As for whether these people believed it or not, they had to take a step. Unexpectedly, Ye Yuting suddenly pulled out his hand and pushed it gently on his shoulder, his slender legs tightly together, and turned his body to the outside, leaving a small passage. Wen Liang immediately understood what she meant, and did not dare to hesitate, so he rushed under the table. Fortunately, the teaching facilities of No. 1 Middle School are not bad, and a batch of brand new and new tables and chairs were just introduced not long ago. It was not like the desk style of the previous one, but similar to the desk style of the boss in the later generations, and of course it was much smaller. There were thick baffles on both sides and behind the table, leaving a small space in the middle. As long as Ye Yuting's body was close to the table, blocking the gap in front, hiding inside, and being discovered unexpectedly.

When Wen Liang got in, Ye Yuting turned back, stretched her legs in, and gently moved the chair to make her body closer to the table. In this way, although the chance of being discovered was reduced as much as possible, Wen Liang under the table was a pity.

Although he was only sixteen years old, Wen Liang's figure had basically grown up. He was nestled in such a narrow place, and was no less aggrieved than Yao Ming putting on a t-shirt by Pan Changjiang. What was even more embarrassing was that in order to make Ye Yuting's body as close as possible to the table, Wen Liang could not stand sideways, so he had to face Ye Yuting. But no matter how hard he shrank back, the space was so big, and Ye Yuting's legs were still close to his body.

The light quickly dimmed, and two worlds suddenly became outside the table.

"Teacher Ye, are you okay? Your face doesn't look very good..."

The voice of a male teacher came over. Ye Yuting looked beautiful, elegant, single, and even heard that she seemed to have something to do with the senior management of the school. I don’t know how many male teachers salivated. Fortunately, these days are not as open as in later generations. Most of them only dare to return to the dormitory in the middle of the night. A few bold people have also pursued them, but were rejected without exception.

The male teacher who spoke was one of them. After being rejected, he said a lot of bad things about Ye Yuting with a sour taste, saying that she was so great that she pretended to be serious, and maybe she had an affair with a school leader. However, Ye Yuting was kind to others on weekdays and had a good reputation at No. 1 Middle School, but few people believed him.

This is also one of the reasons why Ye Yuting subconsciously wanted to hide Wen Liang. With the character of that male teacher, the lack of shadow can create three days of storm, let alone this scene. Ye Yuting subconsciously felt guilty.

"It's nothing. Maybe I didn't have a good rest last night. Thank you Teacher Shan for your concern."

Ye Yuting suppressed her beating heart and gave Teacher Shan a soft nail with a faint expression. Seeing that Teacher Shan was embarrassed and wanted to speak, Huang Mei knew about his messy things, she hurriedly tried to smooth things over and said, "Yuting, I also think you have a weird face. Have you caught a cold?"

Ye Yuting's delicate face looked a little pale, and she covered her face and said, "Maybe, her head is indeed a little dizzy."

"Anyway, there are no classes in the morning, so you might as well go to my dormitory to rest. Team Leader Feng, I will ask for a leave for you." Huang Mei had just graduated and was assigned to No. 1 Middle School. She was still in the internship period and was not in Qingzhou, so she lived in the school's single teacher dormitory.

Ye Yuting shook her head, how dare she leave? She didn't show off when she left, and said, "It's okay, Huangmei, didn't you have classes in the first two classes, why haven't you gone yet?"

"I've adjusted classes with the Chinese teacher. You're just uncomfortable, so I'll be with you."

"Um……"

Ye Yuting's body suddenly trembled, a hint of panic flashed in her eyes, her red lips opened slightly, and she let out a tiny low cry.

Huang Mei hurriedly leaned over on the table and reached out to touch her forehead: "Ah, why is it so hot? Sister Yuting, you have to go to the infirmary to have a look, don't have a fever."

"No need, just drink some boiled water. Huangmei, can you help me get some water?"

Ye Yuting's ears turned red at an invisible speed, and the sound was a little different from usual. Huang Mei's nerves were so big that she didn't realize it. She agreed and picked up the water cup from the table and ran out.

Wen Liang hid under the table. At first, he felt stuffy, but after a moment he attracted all his attention by the winding scene in front of him. With the hazy light, Ye Yuting's round and slender legs were close at hand. She was wearing black tight jeans, starting from her slender waist, vertically down along the arc on her hips, closing the curve of her legs almost perfectly. The surface of her pants flashed with texture, which suddenly stunted Wen Liang's eyes, as if she could penetrate the thin fabric and smell the charming fragrance that came out of her skin. Nevertheless, Wen Liang admired the legs of a beautiful girl so close, let alone this girl or his teacher.

Uncle Wen, who has been influenced by love education films, is not a veteran uniform lover, but when an accident comes, how can he suppress the classic scenes about teachers flashing in his mind? Oh, Teacher Song once taught us that teachers are also the ones who teach and solve doubts. Every adolescent boy is full of confusion about the structure of a girl’s body...

Wen Liang's breathing was a little rapid in an instant. He just raised his hands on both sides for a long time and couldn't help but put them down, covering the tempting thighs. The entry point was very elastic, making people unable to help but squeeze it gently.

Ye Yuting waited for Huang Mei to leave and took a breath. The two male teachers were far away from her desk and would not find anything. She moved a little apart, touched her right hand from under the table, found the hand on her thigh, and pinched it hard on the back of her hand.

Wen Liang gasped and almost let out a painful sigh. He stretched out his head from one side, his bright eyes were full of grievances, and he curled his lips to show that he had no choice but to force himself. There was little space inside, so his hands had to be supported on both sides. He couldn't hold on to her legs, but he didn't have the idea of ​​taking advantage of it.

Somehow, Ye Yuting actually understood what he wanted to express from his facial expression. Even though he was so nervous that he had no choice but to glar at him and warn him to be honest. Teacher Shan suddenly came over, and Ye Yuting reached out and pressed Wen Liang's head and stuffed him back. Poor Uncle Wen is about 1.7 meters tall and strong, and he can't stretch and flexibly like a puppy. His head hit the wooden board and made a big bag.

Ye Yuting was startled and knew that this time he was afraid of being hit hard. Although he was annoyed that he was frivolous just now, he still felt a little inexplicably distressed.

Teacher Shan did not stay opposite as Ye Yuting thought, but came around from the table, as if he was about to walk to her side. Ye Yuting was anxious. Although her upper body had almost crawled on the table, there was still a gap between her waist and abdomen. If she looked down or looked behind her, she might be able to see something wrong. Teacher Shan is a dirty person and a despicable person. He really wanted to find Wen Liang hiding under his desk, even if there was nothing, no one would believe it.

Ye Yuting was a little regretful at this time. He really shouldn't have let Wen Liang hide just now. Even if they wondered why the two got so close, as long as they said that the things fell, Wen Liang could still blind them. At most, they were skeptical. However, like in this situation, they were just playing with fire, and maybe they would burn their bodies when they were burned.

Ye Yuting didn't care about being shy anymore. She pulled the chair forward and stretched her legs hard, almost pressing Wen Liang into a photo. Wen Liang was originally squatting inside, her legs were the same as Ye Yuting. The place where the two of them touched the most was their legs, and they could barely say it. There was no way, so they had to spread their legs apart and let Ye Yuting's body come in more. Ye Yuting noticed Wen Liang's actions, and Teacher Shan was about to walk beside her. She ignored her legs and stretched her legs to the end until she touched Wen Liang's body again.

Wen Liang didn't expect Ye Yuting to do so thoroughly, and her calves were pressed tightly between her legs. A feeling of indescribable pain or happiness hit my mind. With his firmness that he had cultivated for two lives, he could barely resist the groan that would make the two of them doomed.
Chapter completed!