However, the mode of getting along with others is to smile on the face and complain crazily in the heart, while Hexiazhiqiu Shiyu has something, says anything, complains as much as he wants, it is the easiest, no need to pretend to be anything.

This is probably the personal charm of Teacher Di Shizi. Of course, the explanation in Mo Yi's heart is that it is all the fault of the other party's poisonous tongue and swear words, and he is always so angry that he can't control himself.

Since you can't use your hands and feet to retaliate against the other party, then use your mouth to vent.

"Huh o( ̄ヘ ̄o#)——"

Hearing that Mo Yi got the title 'Dirty Poetry' because of being implicated by the other party, what else can Teacher Xia Shizi say.

Maybe she was a little helpless at the beginning, but to this day, she can only be forcibly given the title of Poetry Teacher, and her heart is already broken.

However, when he heard the other party teasing him like this, Teacher Wu Shizi naturally couldn't let the other party bully him, so he lightly bumped the other party a few times with his body, and then when the other party looked at him with innocent eyes, gave He rolled his eyes a few times and told the other party, I am not so easy to bully, now I know whether I am afraid or not.

Of course, Mr. Poetry's actions, which he may not be aware of, have turned into cute and coquettish behaviors in Mo Yi's eyes, adding a lot of fun to the relationship between the two.

"Don't think that I don't know. When you look at me, you will always secretly pay attention to my black hair or the towering place."

Teacher Di Shizi leaned on Mo Yi's shoulder and said in a seductive voice:

"Isn't that perverted?"

"It's not—"

How can you recognize such a thing?

As long as you admit it, with the character of the other party, wouldn't it be a chance for her to speak viciously.

Although, is it wrong for men to like black silk?Is it wrong for men to pervert?

But this kind of thing, it is good for everyone to know, how can it be said so directly, and the light and the dust are the right way.

Teacher Dirty Shizi, you are so straightforward, it is easy to have no friends!

Mo Yi tilted his head, and also stuck to the opponent's head, gently rubbing the opponent's hair, and argued:

"That must be your illusion."

"(ˉ▽ ̄~)Cut~~"

Don't Moyi rubbed him a bit itchy teacher Dirty Poetry, half-opened his eyes, twisted his head retaliatoryly, as if wanting to retaliate against the other party's rubbing against him, and said with a smile:

"Psychopaths will always say that they are not sick, and other people are sick; perverts will naturally not admit that they are perverts."

Mo Yi: "..."

Teacher Di Shizi, what you said is very reasonable, but I am speechless. If there is a mistake, it must not be my fault, but the fault of Shichen and the world.

If someone is perverted, so is it—I am not perverted, it is time and the world that are perverted.

Teacher Di Shizi ignored Mo Yi's reaction, and continued to rub against the other's shoulder, as if looking for the most comfortable position, and continued:

"I've been watching it for a year, and I don't know how long I want to touch it. I haven't dared to do it until now."

"You're so timid."

"Mo Yi-jun, I'm panicking for you—"

Speaking of this, Mr. Pou Shizi smirked, squinted at Mo Yi with a funny expression, and asked:

"Aren't you still a virgin?"

Mo Yi: "..."

You are going too far!

In this life, in this life, in the previous life, and in the previous life, Master is a real man with the unity of knowledge and action, so you are probably disappointed, Mr. Poetry.

But you who swear every day are still a virgin.

Now that it sounds so nice, I can't wait to give me benefits every day, but when I really want to make a move, I'm afraid I'll be cowarded right away. How can I not know the truth about you, Mr. Poetry?

"certainly not--"

Mo Yi looked at Teacher Wu Shizi with a half-smile, and said:

"It wasn't in my previous life."

This time, Teacher Wu Shizi was confused.

Originally, it was just teasing the other party, but according to her understanding of the other party, Mo Yi, the other party's expression and tone did not seem to be lying?

Could it be that someone turned his favorite toy into second-hand goods when Ben Guliang didn't know about it?

Can this be tolerated?

"I can't tell, Mo Yi-jun, you are such a person."

The sweet smile on Mrs. Poetry's face gradually disappeared, and she gritted her teeth and muttered:

"Who is the vixen?"

"Yukinoshita Yukino? Or Nan Xiaoniao?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Mo Yi with extremely dangerous eyes, while holding Mo Yi's left hand tightly with both hands, not giving him a chance to slip away, as if I would do my best if you didn't tell me.

At this time, Mr. Poo Shizi didn't consider the new foreign language teacher You Zuo Huimei in the class, because she looked young, but she was far behind Mo Yi in age.

In her eyes, Mo Yi was very frivolous when getting along with her, but he was extremely serious and cautious about important matters, especially for emotional matters. If he really had a relationship with someone else, he must be responsible The idea of ​​the end can also be understood as a manifestation of machismo.

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