After school the next day at noon, Qi Ran sent a text message to Wang Mengzhen, asking her to meet at the milk tea shop opposite the school gate.

In the afternoon, I was going to Lin Yan's house to attend a birthday party and I should prepare a gift for her. Qi Ran had received a nautilus brought back from Hainan by Lin Yan before, and on her birthday, she received notes signed by a girl. This time it was finally his turn to give the gift.

Boys are not very smart in this regard, especially for the first time in their life to prepare gifts for their little lover in their dreams, but he doesn't know which gift is more suitable.

Ask Lin Yan in person what she wants? That's too bad. It's better to find a staff officer, and it's better for girls, so they know more about what girls like.

The weird ghost girl Yun Cangcang must not ask, otherwise she would definitely come up with a bunch of bad ideas; Huang Xiaoli and Zhang Yuping of the company, Qi Ran finally established the image of the company boss in front of the two young ladies, but they did not expect to be regarded as younger brothers because of this matter; as for girls like Zhu Xiaodan and Chen Jingjing, their relationship is even more distant.

After thinking about it, Wang Mengzhen is the most suitable. She is only a few years older, and her personality is a bit silly and innocent. Sometimes she even feels that she is more "naive" than herself. She seems to have no generation gap at all. She has also been Lin Yan's family music teacher, so she should know her preferences better than ordinary classmates.

In just a while, Wang Mengzhen appeared at the school gate. The young and beautiful music teacher was wearing a milky white sportswear. She was tall and long legs when she came. The high-waisted top made her breasts plump and full, her slim waist swaying and versatile. Her long legs were astonishingly proportioned. Even the flat sneakers she wore were half a head taller than ordinary girls.

The beautiful teacher has red skin and red lips, her watery eyes are long and charming, and her hair is tied into a ponytail behind her head. She is particularly playful when she sways with her steps. She looks like a high school teacher? She is obviously a pure and charming female college student!

The girls greeted Wang Mengzhen intimately, without hiding their admiration and envy for her. In the eyes of young high school girls, Teacher Wang is simply a perfect goddess. If she can have such a figure in the future, then she will have nothing else to ask for.

The boys are different. Facing the beautiful music teacher, almost no one dares to say hello, and they only dare to pretend to talk or joke to take the opportunity to secretly look at her. But the evasive eyes and unnatural expressions all expose the little boy's little thoughts.

Wang Mengzhen walked to the side of the road and looked around, her teeth gently bit her red lips, as if she was looking forward to something.

The girls understood and conveyed ambiguous eyes to each other. The boys' hearts were thumping, afraid that the most heartbreaking situation would appear: the luxurious sports car rushed towards them, and the rich second generation wearing sunglasses and pencil pants arrogantly opened the car door. The beautiful teacher sat in the passenger seat with a happy face. In the public eye, the sports car left again, leaving only memories that would make the students feel particularly sour and even painful whenever they think of it.

"Here. Teacher Wang, here!" Qi Ran waved his arm across the sidewalk, holding two cups of milk tea in his other hand. Although he did not have a BMW, the smile of the young boy was far more sincere than the swollen face caused by excessive nightlife. The fake smiles he had been working on in nightclubs and bars for many nightclub girls all year round, which was more sincere than thousands of times.

After seeing Qi Ran, Wang Mengzhen walked on the road with a smile, her pace was much faster than before. The ponytail jumped happily behind her head, making the boy opposite unable to help but recall the scene when she first met a beautiful teacher, she was leaping over on bricks downstairs covered with sewage.

The students who have been paying attention here all breathed a sigh of relief. The guy across the street was Qi Ran who played Doraemon with Teacher Wang at the National Day party? There are rumors that they are cousins, whether it is true or not, at least the beautiful teacher is surrounded by a sunny high school boy, not a second-generation man with a face full of wine and sex, or a successful person with a big belly and a bald head.

Wang Mengzhen put on the airs of her elder sister and put her shoulders casually on Qi Ran: "Hey Qi Xiaoran, why do you think of me? If you have something to do, please help me, and if you have nothing to do, you will stay away. I won the first prize for you last evening, and I won the first prize and didn't treat you to dinner. I'm too stingy!"

It’s a pity that the beautiful teacher’s background has long been seen through. Not only can’t show off her elder sister’s airs when she does this, her smile is so charming that she seems to be acting coquettish no matter how she looks.

"I'm treating you to lunch today. I'll help me pick a gift from Century Golden Horse and ask for girls to like," Qi Ran paused when she said this, a little embarrassed: "Give it to Lin Yan, today is her birthday."

The smile on Wang Mengzhen's face suddenly solidified for a moment, and then recovered again.

"Haha, no problem, I'll help you pick it and wrap it on me," she pouted her plump lip slightly, and gave Qi Ran a secret glance: Humph, I thought it was a gift for me, it turned out to be for Princess Lin... Oh, Wang Mengzhen, what are you thinking about?

The beautiful teacher's cheeks, which were as white as mutton fat, had a faint blush, which looked particularly beautiful.

Century Golden Horse Mall is not far from No. 1 Middle School. It is the largest and most prosperous commercial center in the city. There are McDonald's, KFC and many Chinese fast foods on the ground floor. Qi Ran took Wang Mengzhen to a tea restaurant called "West Lake". The price here is not expensive. The Xiaolong buns made are thin and juicy, which are quite famous in the local area.

Today, there are not many customers in each restaurant. Because it is not a weekend, only the staff working nearby will eat outside. With the salary income of medium-sized cities in the mainland, they will most likely choose fast food box lunches or noodles that cost 6 or 7 yuan per serving on the back streets and alleys. The restaurants on the ground floor of the mall, which cost 20 or 30 yuan per person, are still a little more expensive.

The customers in the tea restaurant are all young men and women dressed in fashion. The men are well-dressed and the women have exquisite makeup. Most of them come from the nearby high-end elevator office buildings. Maybe they are really from wealthy families. Maybe their parents are still staying in their hometowns facing the loess and facing the sky, but as long as they work hard in the workplace, they have to look confident at any time.

However, when Wang Mengzhen appeared, it still attracted several stunning gazes, and then turned into surprise. Even the white-collar woman with a high opinion of herself had to admit that this same-sex beauty was incomparable. A woman like this was fully qualified to carry Hermes and LV bags and hold the arms of the rich second generation, and go to high-end clubs above the sixth floor of the Century Golden Horse Mall that were out of reach, rather than going to the bottom floor with a boy who looked like a high school student to eat Xiaolongbao.

"What do you think? How beautiful is it?" The white-collar woman dressed in the next table slapped the back of the male companion next to her and muttered sourly: "It must be a female college student who has not stepped out of school. When she is working in the future, she will still be soaked by the prince like Xiaoli, or she will be like Xiaomin, who will be the boss's mistress."

The white-collar man laughed twice and quickly withdrew his gaze. It would be better to retreat and wet the net than to envy the fish in the Yuanyuan. Instead of hoping for those obviously impossible, it would be better to keep the person in front of him.

However, she always feels a little regretful in her heart. She is now aggressive and familiar with office politics. She will act coquettishly at the table and will fuck her with a big glass of wine with a company manager and a customer. She must have had a pure life as water, but it’s a pity.

Perhaps the white-collar woman herself did not realize that the reason why she was sour was because she thought of the dusty relationship in the ivory tower. At that time, she felt that the sky was blue and the grass was green. At that time, she didn't know how to please the leader and report to her colleagues, and she would not openly dislike Xiao Mi, who was the boss, could be late and leave early in the company with a high salary, and she was dragging Xiao Min in front of her colleagues for 20,000 to 80,000 yuan...

Qi Ran didn't know the turmoil in the hearts of the men and women at the next table. He ordered a few baskets of soup buns, and the waiter brought them to the table, and steam suddenly filled with steam.

In the colder late autumn, the hot and fragrant little bun made people's index fingers move. Wang Mengzhen picked up one and stuffed it into his mouth: "Wow, it smells so good - so hot!"

The beautiful teacher was careless and sometimes she was so stupid. Her mouth was burnt and her chopsticks were released. The meat bun fell on the table in a flash. She leaned back in time and avoided it. The soup splashed a few drops on Qi Ran's face.

You are all covered in black lines.

"Sorry, sorry," Wang Mengzhen stuck out his tongue, his expression like a little girl who did something wrong. He took out a tissue to wipe it for Qi Ran, smirking while wiping it. His charming look was very cute.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself," Qi Ran took the tissue and wiped the soup. He accidentally found that two young men in their twenties were looking here in the seat beside the window.
Chapter completed!