Chapter 92 Chain

"Cough! I mean, don't play with your mobile phone in class!" The bald teacher was angry. Because of Pan Hongsheng's words, he had to withdraw his eyes focused on Banhua's chest, a kind of desire. After being released, the suppressed anger was vented: "Stand up and take out the things in the table hole!"

Pan Hongsheng smiled. He saw all the teacher's actions clearly. He took out all the things in the table hole in a hurry: useful draft paper, drink bottles after drinking, and the outer packaging of sanitary napkins that some loser girl discarded here.

When the sanitary napkin wrapping paper appeared on the table, it made me laugh!

All the boys and girls laughed, and the girls' laughter was particularly sharp and unscrupulous. Maybe the owner who discarded the wrapping paper is among them.

The bald face turned red and slapped on the table: "Why did you take out this shit?"

"Didn't you say I should take everything out?" Pan Hongsheng hasn't had such a young conversation for a long time, and he feels a little funny: "You make it clear, do you take it or not?"

"What's your name? Stay in the hall after school!" This is the only trick for baldness, but it is rarely used for male students.

Pan Hongsheng smiled. To be honest, it was the first time he saw such a sublime teacher on the university campus. Generally speaking, who is the teacher in the university who cares about your after class? Thank God for giving me some face in class.

"I'm sorry, teacher." Pan Hongsheng is not impatient: "I have a lot of things to do after class, and I have to participate in community activities, and there are private things that need to be solved. It's not that I don't respect you, but this kind of thing really can't help you."

The bald fingers are a little shivering: "What are you talking about? Say it again! Do you still look like a student?

"I've been peeking at the girl's measurements throughout the class. Do you still look like a teacher?" Pan Hongsheng finally couldn't help but have a direct conflict with him.

He has been tired and lacks sleep for many days. He is a little irritable. Like this, he absolutely can't say it, but today he speaks well: "Don't think that peeping is not sexual harassment!"

"You...you..." The bald man saw that his behavior was exposed, pointed to Pan Hongsheng angrily for a while, and brushed his sleeves away!

At this time, the bell rang after class, and Pan Hong did not look back, in a piece of "cow. Forced!" "Hanzi" and so on disappeared from the admiration.

In fact, looking back, what I did today is a little silly, but I don't know why Pan Hongsheng has a restless mood in his heart.

As soon as you return to the classroom, you will feel it and recall it as soon as you enter the classroom. In a trance, he always remembered that there was a female teacher around him in a professional costume with a serious and a little rebellious face.

He didn't know whether it was Xu Shu or Sun Qianwen who played the heroine in his hallucination.

"What's wrong with you today?"

Suddenly, Yang Yaqi appeared in front of him breathlessly and patted him on the shoulder carefully: "What's on your mind?"

"It's okay." Pan Hongsheng's heart was slightly touched, but this woman was not the person he could talk about.

"You'd better explain to the dean that the old bald man has gone to sue you!" Yang Yaqi said worriedly, "After all, it's a teacher or such an old teacher. If you let him not come down in public like this, the school will definitely deal with you!"

"Processing?" Pan Hongsheng sneered, "Okay, just fire me!"

After saying that, he jumped over from the playground railing, and the irritable energy in his heart began to become flat as he got farther and farther away from the school...

I still can't forget her after all.

Pan Hongsheng sat in his own bar next to the school and looked at his mobile phone silently. There is a number in it that hasn't been dialed for a month, and the cute avatar has turned gray.

I don't know how Xu Shu has been doing recently. I thought it would take long to solve the problem with her, but...

For Pan Hongsheng, sometimes he really can't control the direction of things, and sometimes he really doesn't know how to face some people, such as Xu Rock.

I drank a few glasses of wine in the bar, but I heard someone next door shouting: "I'm not drunk!" Push me less!"

He looked up curiously and saw an affectionate and withered man blushing, pushing with several waiters in the bar.

This man looks quite familiar. He thought about it again and again. Isn't this the person he met at the Sea Palace Bar that day?

Although A Qiang tried his best to cover up for these people, Pan Hongsheng could see that those people were definitely not friends and old friends, but because of the face of his subordinates, he was unwilling to expose them. Besides, he was so busy that he had no time to waste time with these little characters.

The other party pushed and pushed with the security guard, and one stood unsteadily and just lay on his table.

"Hey, see you again!" Pan Hongsheng said hello as if nothing had happened, but the other party was shocked and retreated repeatedly! I knocked over a large pile of wine glasses on the bar.

"Catch him!" The angry waiters and security guards rushed up to subdue him, but Pan Hongsheng waved his hand gently: "Let go of him."

Both the security guard and the waiter knew Pan Hongsheng and immediately nodded and retreated.

Looking at Pan Hongsheng, who was close at hand, Xiao Geng suddenly smiled bitterly and kept laughing: "What else do you want? I have nothing left. There is only one bad life left. You can take it if you want!"

"I don't know what you're talking about," Pan Hongsheng said, "One more cup."

Xiao Geng sat opposite Pan Hongsheng. His eyes were red and swollen like peaches, but his body still trembled slightly. When he went back, he knew that he had saved his life by the oolong incident that night.

Sometimes people make some low-level mistakes, but some mistakes are self-defeating.

A British passenger failed to catch the plane because his taxi broke down, and the plane fell into the sea. An American explorer slipped and injured his knee so that he could not reach the peak as planned. As a result, an avalanche occurred on the mountain that night and he survived.

Now think about it, it's really lucky that I didn't get up with Pan Hongsheng that night.

But what if you save your own life? Now that the work is gone, the dignity is swept away. What can a person like him do but be beaten?

Originally, A Qiang planned to arrange a job for him, but where did Xiao Geng have the face? He was even more ashamed of the pity of his former opponents.

Sometimes tolerance and pity can destroy people's self-esteem more than attack and ridicule, and make people lose the motivation to work hard.

"What's wrong? Do you have any questions?" Pan Hongsheng has seen a little bit, but his smile is still kind: "If you have something to say, brother, it will make you feel better."