I Really Didn’t Want to Become a Scumbag

"Huh?" Hearing what his classmates said, the teacher looked dazed. He, a forty-year-old teacher, would definitely not be able to understand these things.

Zhou Yuwen has a great influence in the university town. In fact, it is the influence of a small group of people, but it is not so powerful that everyone knows.

Seeing the teacher's look dumbfounded, a classmate who knew it would explain over there, how powerful Zhou Yuwen was.

A novel made millions, so how about it, last week I was holding a book signing party in the university town.

After hearing this, the teacher couldn't help but said in awe: "Zhou Yuwen is so powerful?"

The bottom nodded.

The teacher was a little helpless, he said: "When he leaves, nobody accepts my homework."

I glanced at Qiao Linlin, who was sitting in the back row and playing with her mobile phone: "That female classmate, are you Zhou Yuwen's girlfriend?"

"Huh?" Qiao Linlin was taken aback, a little dazed.

The teacher didn't care about the three or seventy-one, and said: "Your boyfriend is not there, you can help him collect his homework."

Qiao Linlin didn't even realize what was going on. The classmate below just laughed over there. Qiao Linlin was stunned for a second, and finally nodded: "Okay!"

So Qiao Linlin became a rare class worker, and also closed homework.

When collecting homework, some classmates also asked: "Are you really Zhou Yuwen's girlfriend? You look so beautiful!"

"Ah! Lin Wenwen, the heroine of "The Years in the Woods", did you write it just like you?"

Regarding this kind of problem, Qiao Linlin suddenly burst into vanity, did not admit or deny it, just smiled faintly.

Then the students spread more and more, saying that she is Zhou Yuwen's girlfriend, she feels so beautiful!

These are what happened in the English class last week. Zhou Yuwen has returned this week. The English class on Thursday is from 9:40 to 11:30 in the morning.

Zhou Yuwen arrived in the classroom at 9:35. As soon as he arrived in the classroom, he found that everyone's eyes were focused on him.

This feels awkward.

I vaguely heard someone talking that he was Zhou Yuwen.

It feels so handsome.

In fact, Zhou Yuwen's appearance has not changed much, he can only be said to be Xiaoshuai, but when he is famous, people will have a psychological effect to think that he is handsome.

Zhou Yuwen was a little embarrassed by what they said, and found a back seat to sit down.

Then the teacher came in, saw Zhou Yuwen in the back row, nodded slightly, Zhou Yuwen replied, and the teacher said, "The monitor is back today?"

"Ok."

"Then call someone." The teacher said lightly, and began to call.

It was 9:40. In mid-October, the weather began to be cold, but the air was still fresh, and there were still birds singing on the plane trees outside the window.

The amphitheater is a bit empty, and every time the teacher rolls the name, there will be a faint echo, and then someone will arrive.

"Qiao Linlin." The teacher pointed to Qiao Linlin.

No one at one time.

Nobody was twice.

The teacher was a little too lazy, and muttered: "Needless to say, I have diarrhea again."

There was a burst of laughter underneath.

"This Qiao Linlin..." The teacher just wanted to say a few words about Qiao Linlin.

It came from outside the classroom immediately: "Here is coming! Teacher, oh, coming!"

Qiao Linlin is tall, but she is clutching her belly with a painful look.

Every time I saw Qiao Linlin, the classmates laughed over there.

The teacher looked at Qiao Linlin who was performing there.

"Teacher..." Qiao Linlin hadn't finished.

The teacher asked: "Has diarrhea again?"

"Um..." Qiao Linlin smiled awkwardly.

"In the third week of school, there are a total of six English classes. You pulled your stomach three times." The teacher continued.

Qiao Linlin was even more embarrassed, her face a little red.

The teacher sighed: "If it weren't for seeing your boyfriend as the teacher's proud pupil, I would have deducted all of your points!"

There was another burst of laughter underneath, and Qiao Linlin's face was even redder.

Zhou Yuwen was playing with his mobile phone over there, feeling a little strange, when did Wang Zijie become the teacher's proud pupil?

In fact, Qiao Linlin was late too soon, and the teacher let Qiao Linlin in with a casual comment.

Qiao Linlin could see Zhou Yuwen sitting there all the way away, and immediately ran over to sit next to Zhou Yuwen with a smile.

Zhou Yuwen didn't look up, and continued to play games over there.

The teacher saw Qiao Linlin sat down and began to lecture.

After the classmates made fun of Qiao Linlin, they all began to enter the state, listening to the class obediently there, of course, there are not a few who bow their heads to sleep.

Zhou Yuwen spends this kind of boring course in Angry Birds, and it's mainly not fun now.

Qiao Linlin lowered her head and played with her mobile phone for a while. Feeling bored, she glanced at Zhou Yuwen, only to find Zhou Yuwen was playing Angry Birds over there with her head lowered, and she took the initiative to lean in to see.

Today's Qiao Linlin is wearing a white shirt, a pair of waist jeans, and a pair of white shoes. She is tall, with long hair and shawl. She is dressed in such an academic style.

When she approached Zhou Yuwen, Zhou Yuwen could smell the shampoo on her head.

"Lend me to play." Qiao Linlin came over and wanted to grab the phone.

Zhou Yuwen didn't give it to her, frowning and whispering: "Your mother didn't teach you what is polite?"

Qiao Linlin giggled, she didn't know why, she liked the look of Zhou Yuwen frowning and scolding herself, feeling that Zhou Yuwen was particularly interesting.

She coquettishly said: "Let's play for me, we are still playing the same game as last time."

"never mind."

"Why?"

"This time you didn't show your legs again, it's not fun." Zhou Yuwen said.

Qiao Linlin smiled when Zhou Yuwen said this, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say that you don't like legs."

"Ok,"

"Then you still want to see?"

"If you don't like it, it doesn't mean you can't watch it." Zhou Yuwen said lightly.

Qiao Linlin pouted, her eyes rolled, and she suddenly thought of something funny, smiled, and leaned to Zhou Yuwen's ear and whispered, "Even though there are no legs today, there are better-looking ones~"

Zhou Yuwen is too lazy to care about her~www.wuxiamtl.com~ This girl is like this, just give her some color and she can go to heaven.

Seeing Zhou Yuwen ignore her, Qiao Linlin felt helpless, so she patted Zhou Yuwen and let Zhou Yuwen look under the desk.

Zhou Yuwen was puzzled.

I saw Qiao Linlin with a playful look, bent down slightly, stretched out her hand to lift up her trouser legs.

Zhou Yuwen was disdainful, shit, why didn't he see the ankle before.

But when Qiao Linlin lifted her trouser legs, Zhou Yuwen was stunned. It turned out to be black silk?

Qiao Linlin actually wore black silk under her jeans, and as her trousers were pushed up a little bit, her black silk legs were slowly exposed.

Zhou Yuwen read without saying anything, anyway, he was familiar with Qiao Linlin, so he squatted down to help Qiao Linlin hurry up.

In the end, Qiao Linlin pulled the trousers back all of a sudden, giggled, and asked Zhou Yuwen playfully, "Is it enough to play games?"