"Mr. Jiang, can you help me print some answer cards downstairs?"

As an assistant teacher, Jiang has nothing to do. Looking at BEIMENG's desk, he thought that he could meet him when he went out, so he nodded.

"Wow, thank you so much." Jiang languor was grasped by the female teacher, touched the small arm and clapped vigorously to show her excitement.

The door opened.

Jiang was wearing a coat, but it was hot and he rolled up his sleeves. Therefore, BEIMENG saw the muscles of Jiang's hands touched by other women. His expression was very complicated. He didn't even say "good morning" to other teachers.

Ginger languor that is flustered a batch, immediately dodges, until: "I went to give you the seal."

Peeking at BEIMENG secretly, he didn't have any abnormality. Jiang languo secretly said: Fortunately, my eyes are quick.

Jiang languo goes out, and BEIMENG shows his anxious look. Because he lost, because he is a man, he takes what to fight with others. Therefore, he was afraid that he would lose Jiang Yong again.

But now, did he have it?

"Miss Bei, there is no class this morning." After giving the printed answer card to the female teacher, Jiang Lang sat beside BEIMENG, smiling happily.

BEIMENG looked at his hand, and unconsciously moved away from his sight, and faintly returned to Jiang Lang with a sentence: "well."

"What a coincidence, so am I Jiang Lang's hands support his cheek, it seems that he doesn't want to go.

In this way, BEIMENG couldn't concentrate on preparing lessons. He looked at Jiang languo and said, "don't you feel crowded?"

"Not at all." Jiang languo tried to whisper: "I'd like to squeeze with Xiaobei all my life..."

"But I am." BEIMENG is not a guest.

Ginger languor smile to be stiff, he shriveled shriveled mouth way: "that I return to own desk."

Then he left, and the heart of BEIMENG was suddenly empty. He shivered a few times when the cool air came. Looking up at the air conditioner, the hair dryer is facing his desk.

It was just Jiang Lang who blocked the air outlet for him, so he didn't feel cold?

The opposite table in BEIMENG is a big physics teacher who is afraid of heat and easily sweats. BEIMENG thought about it, but he gave up the idea of moving away the tuyere. It was his thoughtlessness that he forgot to bring his coat.

"Ahhh!" After a morning, BEIMENG couldn't stand the freezing at noon and sneezed several times.

Jiang languo immediately looked up, just saw BEIMENG embarrassed smile to other colleagues, and then took out a paper towel to wipe his nose. The little nose was red at the tip.

Taking off his coat, Jiang Lang comes over and puts it on Bei Meng's body. And wearing a simple white T-shirt, the perfect figure is presented. BEIMENG was not happy for a moment. "I don't need it. Put on your coat."

"You need it. You're freezing." Jiang Lang insisted on dressing BEIMENG.

BEIMENG suddenly stood up, small anger: "I said I do not need."

By this time, the office is no longer busy. Other people's eyes were immediately attracted by the words of BEIMENG.

BEIMENG wrapped his clothes on Jiang languo's body. He nodded to others and walked out the door.

"It's the first time I've seen Xiaobei so angry."

Ginger languor slowly droops the head, loses obviously easy to see. Other teachers see this, comfort him way.

"It's OK, it's OK. I don't think I'm familiar with Mr. Jiang, so I don't accept Mr. Jiang's clothes."

Jiang Lang clenched the clothes on his hands, put them on, and went out.

Finally, a female colleague said: "in other words, Mr. Jiang's figure is very good."

"Yes, yes, it's healthy."

What she said was just what BEIMENG was worried about.

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