Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Jiang Lang, the teacher is a good teacher, but I don't know if he is serious or not.

Jiang Lang daily boasted to students: "people like me are handsome, and their strength is not to be said. As a teacher with good figure and special feelings, cold and gentle, how can you give up a full score of 1000 or 800 meters?"

"Sorry, teacher. It's our fault."

Jiang Lang's temperament, and students play quite well.

However, Jiang Lang's daily life is often boasting of BEIMENG in front of the students, "your teacher in north is the only man in the world who can compare with me."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Some students said, "if my math teacher is so handsome, I won't get a few marks in math."

Jiang languo was proud of himself: "I will fight for you next year, and let Mr. Bei be your math teacher."

"Ah, ah! Mr. Jiang is very kind. "

"No, no, no, Mr. Jiang is really handsome."

When the school sports meet arrives, Jiang languo appears with the same momentum as taking the students to the top of the mountain.

Jiang languo looks like a big man carrying a bag, and a big man seems to wave. When I saw BEIMENG in the audience, she was suddenly shy.

BEIMENG couldn't help laughing.

BEIMENG smiles at Jiang languo, who is still on the field. He tries his best to manage his expression so that he will not collapse.

"Xiaobei, I'll see our class later. It's absolutely amazing." After leading the students through the field, Jiang Lang squeezed into the audience and sat beside BEIMENG.

BEIMENG should say, "OK, but shouldn't you go to score?"

Life is not easy. Jiang languo sighs: "yes, it's going. I won't see you later. "

BEIMENG asked, "which item do you count?"

"Long jump." As soon as Jiang languo dropped the tone, he saw the teacher in the same department waving to him.

Jiang langong quickly whispered to BEIMENG: "really, I really want to kiss you." I'll run away when I'm done.

North Meng eye Mou son shows light smile, also rose afterwards. The other teachers asked, "where is Mr. Bei going? Do you have any interesting projects to see?"

"Well, I prefer to watch the long jump."

Jiang languor looked at a young and vigorous posture into the sand pit, the jump distance, from time to time to identify with the nod.

However, there are always a few people in each event who are forced by the sports committee members in the class. It's the long jump student's turn and Jiang languo still have a good time. He blew: "the teacher is waiting. I'll give you a long face."

Jiang Lang squints and gives him a thumbs up.

As a result, the student jumped three steps, and before two steps, the student was about to leap. As a result, his feet did not enter the pit, and he fell into the inside.

Around burst out a burst of laughter, Jiang Lang covered his face and gritted his teeth, holding back his smile.

"What's the matter?" There was a sudden whisper.

This is the voice of BEIMENG. Jiang Lang can't help it. He puts his hand on BEIMENG's shoulder and says something just happened.

BEIMENG's gentle smile adds a beautiful color to the tense and joyful arena.

"Look at me, look at me, teacher. I can definitely get into the pit. " One student waved to BEIMENG.

BEIMENG replied, "good."

Ginger languid tone is not happy: "this student you did not teach, how the student fate is better than me."

"No matter how good, I'm just yours." BEIMENG's voice is low and its voice is soft.

This suffocating use of words, Jiang languo's heart is shy and cool. I can't help but get closer to BEIMENG from time to time in the name of scoring.

With BEIMENG at my side, I really want to be happier.

After a day's hard work, Jiang Lang waited for BEIMENG in the car with his eyes closed and fell asleep.

, when the first mock exam came out, he saw him smiling and came forward.