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Chapter 550 Teacher, Can I Steal Your Heart? (Four)
Min Tao froze for a moment, read a hint of warning from the boy's tone, and couldn't help frowning, feeling a little unbelievable.

Usually he took the lead in teasing the teacher. The last English teacher resigned because he shaved off his hair while he was taking a nap.

But now, he is warning himself not to touch Tu Zhimeng?
This is abnormal.

Tu Zhimeng's heartbeat finally stabilized a little bit, and inadvertently collided with the boy's gaze, her long and narrow peach blossom eyes trembled, as if she wanted to take her heart away before she was willing to let go.

Then the young man smiled slightly and lay down on the table with his chin resting on his arms, his eyes were lazy, and he looked at Tu Zhimeng without blinking.

Tu Zhimeng: "..."

Fuck, why is this kid looking at him all the time?
You won't fall in love with yourself at first sight, will you?

As soon as this thought came out, it was denied by Tu Zhimeng himself.This is not a bloody romance drama, let's be more sober.

After Min Tao's knife-throwing incident, Tu Zhimeng never dared to do it again. After a class, she basically taught her class, and they slept in their sleep.

Well, Tu Zhimeng felt that she was weak.

If you are weak, be weak, your life matters.

Tu Zhimeng suddenly regretted that she came to class wearing boots with such a high heel, because after standing for a class, now her legs are sore and extremely hot.

This story tells us a truth, pretending to be coercive is not something that just anyone can pretend to be.

There are not many cultural teachers in the college, but the treatment is excellent. Not only is the salary twice as high as that of ordinary schools, but there is also an independent office.

Of course, one of them is more life-threatening than other schools.

Anyone who comes here to be a teacher must sign a life-and-death agreement.

After all, this is a secret service school, and it is quite normal for people to be killed every now and then, and students are also prone to conflicts with teachers, so in order to save their lives, the cultural teachers here are all human beings with their tails between their legs.

Tu Zhimeng was stunned after learning about the situation.

Isn't the original owner a young girl who has lived peacefully?Why did you come to such a ghost place to apply for a job?

Tu Zhimeng felt that in order to save her own life, it was better to resign early and go back to inherit her father's group.

Although that partner now manages Tu Zhimeng's father's group, the shares that Tu Zhimeng's parents left for her have not been in the hands of that partner. As long as Tu Zhimeng wants to, he can get the group back in minutes.

After thinking about it, Tu Zhimeng was tempted.

Being a female boss Dong is better than being a teacher whose life is in danger every day.

Just when she was about to go to the principal's office to resign, saying that she could not hold the position, a person suddenly stopped her way.

Maybe it was because she was walking so fast that Tu Zhimeng didn't see the person in front of her, so she bumped straight into it, her little nose hurting.

She covered her nose and raised her eyelashes when she was about to accuse the other party of blocking the way, when she slammed into a pair of deep black eyes.

"You, what's the matter with you?"

Tu Zhimeng forcibly held back the words that came to her lips, and weakly spit out a sentence.

The young man smiled, and a pleasant bass voice sounded: "Teacher, are you hungry? Let's go have lunch together."

Tu Zhimeng smiled wryly, her delicate face was full of helplessness.

"Thanks, I'm not hungry now."

The young man let out a chuckle, and stared at Tu Zhimeng with his long and narrow peach eyes, as if he could see her into his heart, with his thin lips slightly lifted, with an innocent look that was harmless to humans and animals.

"But I want to have dinner with you, teacher."

(End of this chapter)