The village wife is so beautiful

"Stone, what are they laughing at?" Qingpi asked.

"The tortoise has crawled on your faces." Stone said.

Qingpi borrowed the girl's mirror to take a look, and his face turned purple with anger.Fattou looked at Qingpi and almost choked with a smile.Qingpi saw a tortoise on Fat Tou's face, pointed at him and said, "You...you also have..."

The two were about to curse, and the stone shook his pen.Qingpi and Fat Tousi knew what he painted, and hurried to the canteen to fetch water and scrub them.After washing their faces and coming back, Qingpi and Fattou Si had energy.Stone asked if they went to Widow Zhang's house again.Qingpi and Fattou smiled.

Stone asked if they had any new discoveries.Qingpi and Fattou nodded with a smile.Stone told them to say.Qingpi and Fattou saw the crowds in the classroom and said they told him when they had lunch at noon.The two people are mysterious and mysterious, and the stone wants to ask what happened, the boys in the late youth are most interested in this matter.

Qingpi pulled the stone aside and said that Widow Zhang was riding a wooden horse.Stone said that there is something good about riding a wooden horse, a child's toy.Qingpi said that Widow Zhang's Trojan horse is special, with a man's stuff on her back.Seeing the stone, Qingpi couldn't understand it, and found a piece of white paper to show him.Before the drawing was finished, Teacher Yang came in to study early, and the stone and green skin returned to their positions.

After a while, Qing Pi crumpled the white paper into a ball and threw it over. He didn't find the place and threw it on Xiufeng's table.Xiufeng picked it up, flushed with shame, and stared at Qingpi angrily.Seeing that the note she passed to Shitou had been taken by Xiufeng, Qingpi groaned at Shitou and asked her to return the note to Shitou.

"Stone, did Qingpi give you?" Xiufeng asked back.

Shi nodded, Xiufeng gave him a white look, and threw the note on his desk, saying he was shameless.The stone opened a glance, and saw a woman with big breasts and big eyes drawn on it, riding naked on the wooden horse.On the back of the wooden horse, something like a radish pierced deeply into the woman's belly.The woman opened her mouth and made a very comfortable cry.The two chests were still shaking with the ups and downs of the Trojan horse.

Qingpi is really good at painting.Stone knew that the painting was Widow Zhang.Widow Zhang is really pitiful without a man. Use this thing to relieve depression.Shishi worried that her tender body would be pierced.

"Stone, what are you playing without reading?" Teacher Yang saw his aunt leaving.

"Teacher Yang, he...he's..." Xiufeng felt that she was being bullied by Qingpi and Stone, and was about to tell Teacher Yang that the stone kicked her ass, Xiufeng quickly stopped.

Teacher Yang saw that Shishi and Xiufeng were sneaky, and walked up to them to check.Xiufeng said that the stone kicked her.Stone opened the textbook and said that he wanted to ask Xiufeng's translation of ancient texts.

"Ask me." Teacher Yang said.

Stone handed the textbook to Teacher Yang, and when Teacher Yang saw that he drew the most confusing sentence in the text, he wrote the explanation on the side.Xiufeng turned to look, and Stone stared at her nervously, hoping not to tell Teacher Yang about the passing of the note.Xiufeng ignored him and told Teacher Yang that she did not understand something.

"Let me tell you." Teacher Yang said.

Xiufeng turned back to her desk and whispered a few words in Teacher Yang's ear.Teacher Yang blushed and asked Shitou to give her the note.The stone had no choice but to hand it over.Teacher Yang stuffed the note into his trouser pocket, did not criticize the stone, and did not continue the investigation.Shitou was uneasy and wanted to see some information from Teacher Yang's eyes, but it was a pity that Teacher Yang never looked at her again.

The stone felt over, and his beautiful image in Teacher Yang's heart was completely destroyed.

"Xiufeng, you are too cruel." Shishi said.

"It's not that I'm cruel, but you're shameless." Xiufeng said.

"I don't know what it is, Qingpi threw it over." The stone whispered.

"You don't know anything, why let me give it to you." Xiufeng said.

"I don't want Qingpi to be scolded by Teacher Yang," Shito said.

Xiufeng regrets a little, but the male student will think about it, and she will think about it too.It's just that male students will show their ideas, and their girls will only bury them in their hearts.Xiufeng once heard two classmates discussing a boy's peeing guy in the women's bathroom, and she said it hard to hear.She glanced at the stone secretly, the stone looked terrified, holding the book in her hand, but did not read a word.

"Sorry, I shouldn't be like that." Xiufeng said.

"Luck me." Stone said.

"Do you want me to tell you that the paper ball was thrown by Qingpi?" Xiufeng asked.

"No need." Stone sighed, he didn't want to pull the green skin in.

Teacher Yang organized everyone to memorize a few selected ancient essays, and was about to dismiss the get out of class. She walked into a 60-year-old woman outside the classroom with white hair and trembling feet.She called to Teacher Yang as she walked, but did not walk in front of Teacher Yang and almost knelt down.

The stone held the old man and asked her what she was looking for, Teacher Yang.The old woman couldn't speak, she just cried, tears streaming down the bark-like folds, filling the deep folds.Teacher Yang couldn't bear to watch.The three students in Huang Niling recognized the old woman and said she was Wang Daming's mother.

Teacher Yang knew what she was doing, hesitated, and walked out of the classroom.

Wang Daming's mother stumbled to chase Teacher Yang. Before she reached the door, her feet were weak and she fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a while.Teacher Yang turned around and helped her up.Wang Daming's mother held Teacher Yang's hand and kept tears on the back of Teacher Yang's hand.

"Old man, don't cry, what can you tell me." Teacher Yang couldn't stand it anymore, his nose was sour.

"Please let me go, please, please. He finally got out of the col, and can't go back." The old man scratched Teacher Yang's hand so much that her black nails were full of mud. The joints are so swollen that he knows that he has been working in the field for many years.