Wen Hua announced during the morning class that she would no longer serve as the head teacher of Class 3 in Class 7, and Zhang Muliang would hand over the work with her as soon as possible.

"It's really boring...I like Teacher Wen."

At noon, Qian Feng and Wang An did not play basketball, and sat next to the fence with another boy, Sun Yanqing, watching the military training of the first-year high school freshmen.

Sun Yanqing also nodded and agreed. Wang An smiled. For the teenage boy, Wen Hua's mature wife's plump breasts and fat buttocks always emit hormones from the opposite sex, attracting them, and it feels naturally different. Wen Hua's buttocks are particularly wide and plump, and students often stare at them when walking around.

"I also like Teacher Wen a little bit. Teacher Zhang... is too young and has no work experience." Wang An shook his head. Zhang Xinyu could not resist Zhang Muliang at all. Can he be a class teacher like Zhang Muliang who has no experience at all. Fortunately, it was seventh grade, and if it were ninth grade, Zhang Xinyu would not agree.

"Don't you have a good relationship with Teacher Zhang?" Sun Yanqing asked in confusion.

"Why do you all have this impression?" Wang An took out a few gums, "She likes to cause trouble for me... Be careful, don't let her catch the handle. I can still talk to you about Teacher Wen. It's very difficult for Zhang Muliang to deal with."

"Have you done this?" Qian Feng giggled.

Wang An gave Qian Feng a blank look. The so-called respect for teachers and respect for the truth. With the changing social atmosphere, teachers have long lost their halo. Even for students, this respect is superficial. If female teachers are beautiful, they will always become the object of discussion among male students in private.

Sun Yanqing took out a USB flash drive and handed it to Qian Feng. Qian Feng smiled and patted Sun Yanqing on the shoulder. Sun Yanqing lowered his voice and said, "You'll give me back after watching it."

"You are at your age, if you see too much of this kind of thing, it will definitely affect your development. Qian Feng, aren't you a quick gunner? You are still watching this to shoot an airplane?" Wang An said disdainfully.

"Who did you hear me say I'm a quick gunman!" Qian Feng said angrily, "Now I don't have a girlfriend, so of course I can only look at this."

"The people who urinate quickly are all fast gunmen." Sun Yanqing burst into laughter.

"It's time to go, let's go." Wang An also jumped off the railing with a smile.

Qian Feng pointed to the toilet: "No, let's see who peeing slower, but you are not allowed to stop it. If you stop it, you will cheat..."

"I'm not that bored." Wang An waved his hand and asked Qian Feng and Sun Yanqing to compare who peed more slowly. He saw Li Huijuan walking over with her head down from a distance.

"Why, I'm in a bad mood?" Wang An asked.

"No." Li Huijuan shook her head.

"Is it because your mother doesn't become our class teacher?" Wang An understood very well. Because his mother was the class teacher, Li Huijuan's status in the class was of course higher, and many female students were closer to Li Huijuan because of this. When the class teacher was replaced by Zhang Mulang, Li Huijuan naturally became the same as an ordinary classmate, and she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Li Huijuan bit her lip and didn't say anything because she could already clearly feel the change.

"Actually, if you want to think that a real friend will not leave you just because you are the daughter of the head teacher. Taking this opportunity, you can also find out who your real friend is." Wang An comforted and said, "What's more, if you ask me to go to the movie, no one will report to your mother."

Li Huijuan's cheeks flushed, "Why should I ask you to see a movie?"

"You said it myself last time, you owe me once!" Wang An said anxiously.

Li Huijuan looked at his expression and made sure he was pretending. She laughed out loud and said nothing, "Let's go, I'm going to class."

When he returned home in the afternoon, Wang Zhongtai also came back early. He was playing chess with his father-in-law Li Boqing. Li Boqing smiled and waved to Wang An: "Come on, give me some advice."

"Oh, no, I'm a real gentleman who can't speak." Wang Zhongtai said hurriedly, he was already at a disadvantage.

"The ancients said that only sixteen can be called a gentleman. I am not sixteen yet, so I can't be considered a gentleman..." Wang An pointed casually, "I think I can use cannons to exchange horses with him..."

Li Boqing stroked his chin and shook his head, and began to explain to Wang An why he couldn't change it. Wang Zhongtai was urging him to take the next step quickly. Wang An listened with a smile. In fact, the old man didn't need his guidance, and Wang An didn't know that this would be impossible, but for the old man, having the opportunity to guide the younger generation is also their passion for fun.

After playing the chess, Wang An said casually: "I met Uncle Yan today. It's really strange that he actually recognizes me."

"Which Uncle Yan?" Wang Zhongtai stood up, and after playing chess, he was about to make a pot of tea.

"It's the uncle Yan who is a friend of Aunt Qin. I saw him when I went to the concubine's house to play." After Wang An finished speaking, he took his schoolbag and prepared to go back to the room.

Wang Zhongtai frowned. This was a bit strange. Qin Meiwu's family disappeared. After his family moved to Louhang, they had no contact... So many years have passed, and his son has changed so much. If he didn't see him for five years, Wang Zhongtai wouldn't be sure whether he could recognize his son. How could Yan Yuxian recognize him?

That only means that Yan Yuxian has been paying attention to the situation of the Wang family. At this time, Yan Yuxian appeared in Lou Hang... Wang Zhongtai thought about it and didn't plan to make tea. He walked upstairs and knocked on the door, "Dad is going to Zhonghai to meet Uncle Richard this weekend, and you go with me."

Wang An nodded. Wang Zhongtai was consciously cultivating successors. Wang An was often called by Wang Zhongtai to attend meetings, but he never expressed any opinions. Even if a child's opinion is right, it may not be a benefit to say it out loud. Unless it is a key thing, Wang An would remind him through some hints and guidance. Most of the time he would not care, even if he knew that some resolutions would cause certain losses.

After Wang Xiaomo came back in the evening, when he learned that Wang An would go to Zhonghai with his father on the weekend, he yelled to follow him.

"You want to make up for your lessons." Li Yun refused while watching her son fiddling with the huge white shot.

"The state clearly stipulates that tutoring is prohibited, and it is wrong for the school to do this!" Wang Xiaomo hasn't been to Zhonghai for a long time and wants to go there very much.

"If it doesn't work, it won't work unless your school is on vacation." Li Yun, like traditional parents, supports the school. She watched her son install the camera and tried to take a few photos, sighing, "The more expensive the camera, the better."

"How much?" Wang Xiaomo took a casual shot on the camera.

"Ten thousand yuan." Li Yun touched her son's head lovingly, and then said to Wang Xiaomo with a stern face: "You go back to your room early and don't affect your brother's study."

"Look... look at this attitude... who believes that I am her biological child?" As my mother left, Wang Xiaomo looked at her brother's camera and lens angrily, "I only have two thousand yuan in pocket money every month, so I don't blink if I buy you a 10,000 yuan lens!"

In fact, Li Yun has taken good care of her daughter's feelings, and this shot costs more than 100,000 yuan.

"I just have such a hobby... Unlike you, look at how much does it cost to learn the violin? Are your violins the same cheap as the piano? I took a photo and it was beautiful. The whole family was happy to see it. As soon as you practice the piano violin, you will torture people, and naturally the treatment is different." Wang An tried the shot, and found that there was no problem, so he put the shot in front of the window.

"My level is already very high now!" Wang Xiaomo no longer said that he would become a big musician like Edison in the future, but he was not depressed to be confident. Although he did not receive any awards, it was because Wang Xiaomo disdains to win the award and did not perform well seriously.

"Yes, yes. Don't be jealous. Go back to your room and study hard. Don't get more than 30 exams like last semester. Mom will let you follow us to play in China Overseas." Wang Xiaomo's grades were not that bad, but during the final exam last semester, she translated the entire English test paper questions in Chinese, then answered the questions in Chinese, and finally got a big zero score... If it weren't for the lack of time, she originally planned to translate reading comprehension and the like.
Chapter completed!