My gentle girlfriend loves me too much

Chapter 169 Am I the attractive type?

Ding Yebai: "Do you know that you are so attractive now?"

Yang Zhi: "..."

Ding Yebai breathed on his body with his hands: "It's the very tempting one."

Yang Zhi: "..."

Ding Yebai and Yang Zhi looked at each other.

Yang Zhi also suddenly realized that there seemed to be a trace of her attire at the moment...

The main reason was that she was only thinking about the students, and she didn't realize that Ding Yebai would come so early, and when she came, she threw herself on the bed without saying a word.

Yang Zhi: "Am I very... tempting?"

Ding Yebai: "Huh?"

Yang Zhi flicked the hair next to her ears, and asked very troubled, tangled and ashamed: "I don't think I'm tempting... I've seen those beautiful girls too, and those are called temptations. I kept my eyes open, thinking how could there be such a beautiful girl. It's so beautiful that it makes people drool."

She's telling the truth.

For so many years, I have also seen the enchanting and beautiful sister Yu, her gestures are all charming, blinking her eyes is like a butterfly flapping its wings, obviously there is no need to do anything, just standing there, her temperament is enough to capture anyone heart of.

Yang Zhi herself belongs to the style of fresh and small natural literature and art, and knows that she can't compare with those girls in terms of charm.

Even if you praise her, you are also complimenting her beauty, but it is the first time to be praised as attractive.

Should you be flattered?
Yang Zhi: "I didn't feel that I was very attractive..."

Ding Yebai: "You are not attractive, so what is attractive?"

Yang Zhi: "Marilyn Monroe"

Ding Yebai: "You mean sexy, right?"

Yang Zhi: "Even if it's sexy..." She paused, lowered her head, straightened her pajamas, and continued, "I don't even have anything to do with sexy."

Ding Yebai: "Why do you think so?"

Yang Zhi: "Self-awareness."

Ding Yebai shook his head, pressed Yang Zhi's shoulders with both hands, and exerted a little force: "You have an invincible and pure face, but your body is as sexy as a devil. So, I say you There is still a reason to be seductive.”

"You're messing around~ You're really..." Hearing what she said, Yang Zhi twisted her body shyly, turned her head away, and stopped looking at him.

Ding Yebai smiled, moved his hand down unconsciously, and slapped Yang Zhi's butt.

Clap.

Appears surprisingly loud in a quiet environment.

Yang Zhi was dumbfounded.

She turned her head to look at Ding Yebai in disbelief.

Ding Yebai was still grinning at this time: "Look so flexible, isn't it very sexy?"

Yang Zhi: "..."

Ding Yebai: "It's super tactile."

Yang Zhi: "..."

Ding Yebai: "Sister Yang Zhi, why don't you speak..."

Yang Zhi: "..."

Ding Yebai: "Why don't we discuss the painting I drew, the winter one."

Yang Zhi: "..."

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Just because he slapped her butt, Ding Yebai went to sleep in another room in despair at night.

Yang Zhi lay down in bed to sleep, just when she closed her eyes, she remembered Ding Yebai's slap so hard just now.

She touched her butt, her little face blushed: "That kid is really getting more and more crazy..."

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The next day
Yang Zhi got up early to pack up and go to school.

Ding Yebai had no class this morning, so he decided to sleep in.

Yang Zhi put on his bag and professional skirt, pushed open the door of his room, and walked to his bedside.Lifting the hair beside his ears, he leaned down and kissed his forehead.

chirp~
Ding Yebai woke up hazily.

He opened his eyes and saw Yang Zhi's delicate face, and couldn't help smiling: "What time is it..."

Yang Zhi: "It's 7:45. I have to go to work."

Ding Yebai: "I see. I wish you a happy day."

Yang Zhi gently patted his head: "Okay, then I'm going to work, you sleep well."

"En." Ding Yebai said lazily.

Seeing his sleeping face, Yang Zhi felt inexplicably happy.

I don't know what will happen today.

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At eight o'clock in the morning, each class will have morning reading.

Yang Zhi planned to test the recitation of the students today.

Still the same, she sat in the middle of the podium, and then the students went to recite the text for her one by one.

The first classmate is Yu Yan.

"Swallows...with jet-black feathers, a pair of scissor-like tails, and a pair of brisk and powerful wings, they make up such a lively and lovely little swallow. In the spring of February and March, the breeze blows gently, like hairy feathers. The rain is falling from the sky, thousands of soft willows, red, yellow and white flowers, green grass, and green leaves, all look like..."

This little girl recites very fluently, and she also has a little expression on the side of recitation.Like that professional reciter, the spotlight is on her.

But about the last few sentences of the last paragraph, the little girl's mind suddenly went blank and she couldn't remember anything.

Yang Zhi glanced at her, and then said, "Beep."

"Oh!" Yu Yan immediately understood and continued to recite: "There was a chirping sound, and it flew from the rice field here to the tall willows over there. Teacher, I finished memorizing."

Yang Zhi nodded in satisfaction, then took out yesterday's homework book and put it in front of her, saying, "Yu Yan, you recited it very well. Teacher, tell me about your homework yesterday. Do you want to write a diary?"

Yu Yan nodded.

Yang Zhi: "Then look at your diary. I heard the sound of the train, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Yu Yan: "..."

Yang Zhi: "That's all, you wrote three lines. The three lines are all about the whining of the train. Yu Yan, the number of words is a bit obvious."

Her tone is gentle and friendly from the beginning to the end, and will not make students feel scared or nervous, just a conversation between friends.

Miss Yu Yan pursed her lips and said, "Teacher, I won't do this next time."

Yang Zhi: "Okay, you can't do this next time. Teacher believes in you."

Yu Yan nodded.

Then he turned around and left with his notebook.

The next one is the chubby Liu Dehua who loves insects.

Yang Zhi: "Recite it."

Liu Dehua: "A body with... black, black feathers, a pair of scissored... tails..."

But in just one sentence, one word is missing, not only hesitating, but also unable to recite it.

Yang Zhi raised her eyebrows, turned to look at him and said, "You don't know memorization very well."

Liu Dehua pushed his glasses, and continued to say sincerely: "I just looked at it, and then I went up and recited it."

Yang Zhi: "Why don't you put in the effort to memorize it? Just look at it and come up?"

Liu Dehua: "Ms. Li also checked the recitation of the text before. If she didn't finish the recitation, she would be punished. She hit her with a ruler, but it hurt. I don't want to be beaten again. So I wanted to come up and try."

Yang Zhi felt a little sympathetic after hearing this, and sighed silently.

(End of this chapter)