Abduction Of the Female Teacher's Best Friend - MTL (101-210)

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On Friday in mid-to-late September, Wei Lan had just returned from a business trip. She hadn't seen Lin Xiaoran for almost a week.

Today, the guard on duty is Lao Zhang. He knows Lin Xiaoran very well and has met Wei Lan twice. Wei Lan simply greeted him and drove the car into the parking area of ​​the school.

It was 3:15 in the afternoon, and Lin Xiaoran should still be in class at this time.

Wei Lan replaced her driving flat shoes, stepped on five centimeters of crimson high heels, wore a water blue V-neck dress, twisted her slender waist, and went to Lin Xiaoran's office lightly.

She deliberately walked through the classroom where Lin Xiaoran was attending, and stopped at the front door.

The front door was wide open, and Lin Xiaoran, who was writing seriously on the podium, suddenly heard a sound of ‘dong dong dong’ heels hitting the floor.

She subconsciously stopped writing and turned her head to look. She saw the lover she hadn't seen for a long time, and she was curling her lips and smiling at her.

Lin Xiaoran's throat tightened suddenly, her gaze fell on that graceful figure, she couldn't move her eyes anymore, she pinched the chalk in her hand very hard.

The students in the classroom naturally heard the abrupt sound outside, and when they saw Teacher Lin's reaction again, they couldn't help but become curious.

The people sitting in the front row craned their necks, sharpened their heads and looked out. Those in the middle and back rows who saw no one began to whisper, whispering to each other...

Lin Xiaoran was awakened by the turmoil in the classroom, she forcibly retracted her eyes, cleared her throat, and began to pretend to be serious to maintain discipline.

A chuckle came from outside the door, and when Lin Xiaoran looked at it again, Wei Lan had already stepped away.

"Ms. Lin, who is that pretty sister just outside the door?" A courageous girl in the front row asked immediately.

Lin Xiaoran hadn't reacted yet, and the people below started the discussion again, and the classroom boiled again.

"Maybe it's a good friend" "Maybe it's a young girl" "Mr. Lin's eyes straightened just now, and his face turned red. Isn't it a girlfriend?"

Lin Xiaoran, who was pricked in the center, clung to the podium with shame and persistence: "You are not active in learning, but you are really excited to join in gossip."

The students laughed together, leaning forward and closing together.

Lin Xiaoran sternly criticized a few words before they were somewhat restrained.

Lin Xiaoran also had difficulty concentrating in the rest of the time. She glanced at her watch from time to time, counted the time for the end of get out of class, or cupped a cup of water to relieve the restlessness. The students watched her reaction.

In the end, she kindly helped her count down: "Mr. Lin, there are three minutes left before get out of class time... two minutes... one minute."

The bell rang, and it was rare for Lin Xiaoran to delay the class. She put away the textbooks and pulled out the U disk: "get out of class is over."

Before she left the front door, a group of little ghosts followed her ass.

She turned and looked at them: "What are you doing?"

Some people still pretend that they are going to the office to ask her questions, and some people simply make it clear that they want to go to the English office to see the beautiful sister.