In my first year of school, I took my counselor home

"What are you going to do?" Xu Ping'an hid back again and looked at Qin Feng with a wary expression, "If you touch me again, I will kill you on the spot."

Qin Feng saw that Xu Pingan looked like he was being persecuted and had paranoia, so he had to take his hand back, then looked at Xu Pingan, and asked: "Tell me, what did you do just now?"

"I went to the toilet, what else can I do?" Xu Pingan glanced at Qin Feng with some confusion and replied.

Did this good brother notice something?

"Then what's going on with the hair on your collar?" Qin Feng refocused his eyes on Xu Ping'an's collar and tortured his soul.

He and his brothers were having a hard time playing games here, but this guy actually ran off quietly to live a life of debauchery.

Outrageous.

Xu Pingan lowered his head and took a look, only to see a long hair hanging above his collar.

Yes, it was when he tasted the taste of his girlfriend's lipstick.

Xu Pingan reached out to pick up his hair and threw it away, and then said very naturally: "The wind is a bit strong today. It blew all the hair of some young lady on me."

"Then why didn't it blow onto my collar?" Qin Feng looked at Xu Ping'an who was talking nonsense and asked.

"Maybe Feng thinks I'm handsomer than you." Xu Ping'an glanced at Qin Feng and replied matter-of-factly.

With such an obvious answer, does he need to explain it clearly?

"Is it from our class or from Teacher Zhao's class?" Qin Feng continued to ask without being distracted by Xu Ping'an.

Although he didn't want to admit it, this guy was indeed a bit handsome, and he was a player even half as good as him.

With that said, Qin Feng looked around again.

He had a hunch that Lao Xu's girlfriend should be one of the female classmates present.

During the time when Xu Pingan left, some classmates left one after another, but he had never noticed which female classmates had left before, so he really couldn't pinpoint one or a few people as his target. .

However, the hair hanging on Xu Pingan's collar before was a very long hair, so about half of the female classmates present could be excluded.

As for why he is so curious, how can he not be curious after good brothers fell in love and then kept it secret?

Not only was he curious, the other two good brothers in their dormitory were also curious.

Little did they know that in their previous discussions, they all suspected that Xu Ping'an's love partner was the auntie who cooks in the cafeteria.

Although it was a joke, they all agreed that the identity of Lao Xu's girlfriend was definitely not simple, otherwise she would not have hidden it so deeply.

Xu Pingan looked at Qin Feng's searching eyes and said, "Okay, let me tell you the truth, Old Qin. In fact, my girlfriend is also in this villa. She came alone, not with us."

Fortunately, our teacher Pei doesn't like dyeing his hair, otherwise his good brother might guess something.

When the time comes, the jealous eyes of the good brothers will shine green.

"Then why are you hiding this? Bring it out and let the brothers see it." Qin Feng looked at Xu Ping'an and said.

"Aren't I afraid of irritating you? You don't have a girlfriend or anything. What if you can't bear this blow?" Xu Pingan said as if he was thinking about his good brothers.

Qin Feng: "..."

"Thank you so much."

"You're welcome, good brother, take it like this."

The next second, Qin Feng suddenly thought of something and asked Xu Ping'an: "I said, Lao Xu, didn't you find a rich woman, so that's why you hid her like this?"

"What are you thinking, do I look like that kind of person?" Xu Pingan glanced at Qin Feng and said angrily.

Qin Feng took a serious look at Xu Pingan, then nodded and gave a very positive reply: "Like."

"I'm still like your foster father." Xu Ping'an replied.

Qin Feng ignored this, looked at Xu Ping'an, and joked: "Old Xu, do you know other rich women? Don't just eat alone, think about your brothers too."

Xu Ping'an thought for a moment, and then said to Qin Feng with a serious expression: "There is an old lady Yang in the village next to our home who is about to celebrate her 80th birthday. She has ten pig farms and nine chicken farms. I I think it's very suitable for you, Lao Qin, do you want to consider it, Mrs. Yang likes little fresh meat like you."

Qin Feng: "..."

"You should keep it for Lao Li, I think he is more suitable."

"What is suitable for me?" Li Zihang, who had finished his performance, returned to his seat and looked at Qin Feng to answer.

"Lao Xu said that I would like to introduce you to a very high-quality girlfriend." Qin Feng looked at Li Zihang and said seriously.

"No need, I already have someone I like." Li Zihang refused without thinking.

"Alas, Lao Li, you don't know what a quality girlfriend you missed." Qin Feng sighed, looked at Li Zihang, and said with some regret for him.

"Don't tempt me with these things, I only like my true love." Li Zihang glanced at Qin Feng and said disdainfully.

Xu Pingan glanced at Li Zihang. In terms of professionalism in their dormitory, he ranked first, and Lao Li would definitely rank second.

Soon, the drumming and flower-passing game came to an end, and we entered the next game: throwing handkerchiefs.

For primary school students, the game of throwing handkerchiefs is definitely a bit childish, but for college students like them, it is just right.

"Throw the handkerchief, throw the handkerchief, and gently put it behind the child..."

Sister Wan'er clapped her hands and sang happily along with her classmates.

Not only is it just right for college students, but it is even more suitable for counselors.

It is worth mentioning that the first person to throw away the handkerchief was our teacher Pei.

Without any suspense, Teacher Pei quietly threw the handkerchief behind his little classmate when he passed by.

Classmate Xu must have a close connection with his teacher Pei, so the moment Pei Hongzhuang dropped the handkerchief, Xu Pingan turned his head and glanced behind him, then picked up the handkerchief and chased after his girlfriend.

Qin Feng on the side looked at the figure chasing and escaping, and an outrageous idea came to his mind inexplicably.

Is it...

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Although the length of Teacher Pei's hair did match the hair on Xu Ping'an's collar, Qin Feng quickly expelled this outrageous idea from his mind.

How can a counselor fall in love with a student? Besides, the two of them are relatives. What's more, didn't Lao Xu say that his girlfriend has someone else?

Ridiculous idea.

At the same time, Xu Pingan was about to successfully arrest his girlfriend.

After all, no matter how long Mr. Pei's legs are and no matter how good he is in yoga practice, he will definitely not be able to outrun his classmates.

The next second, the girlfriend turned her head and glanced at the boyfriend behind her.

Report, someone used a honey trap on him!

Xu Ping'an slowed down a bit and let his girlfriend run away who was about to be arrested.

There is no way, my girlfriend must be pampered.

So of course, Xu Pingan became the first person to show off his talents in the handkerchief game.

"Love is a strange thing. I started to lose control of my whole body..."

Write a poem for you and give it to his lovely girlfriend.

Pei Hongzhuang looked at her little classmate quietly and listened carefully to her singing.

Although the singing is not beautiful, it can touch people's hearts.

Zhao Waner on the side turned her head and looked at her best friend.

Look at their Pei Pei's obsession.

Love is indeed a strange thing.

Chapter 172 Touch your abdominal muscles

In the evening, after Xu Ping'an took a shower, he threw himself on the soft big bed, then took his cell phone and started talking to his girlfriend.

This is what Teacher Pei personally told him to read less useless novels and fall in love with her more.

If his girlfriend has needs, then as a boyfriend, he must satisfy them.

Xu Pingan: [What are you doing, Teacher Pei? 】

Don't ask why he still calls me Teacher Pei when he is already his girlfriend. When other students call him Teacher Pei, it is an honorific. But here he calls him Teacher Pei, which is a term of endearment.

Pei Hongzhuang: [Wipe your feet. 】

Xu Pingan looked at the news and was silent for a moment.

You're teasing him again, right?

Know what he likes and focus on his weaknesses.

Teacher Pei is very knowledgeable.

So classmate Xu replied directly and concisely: [Look at your feet. 】

His girlfriend has taken action, and his boyfriend must respond positively.

Teacher Pei did not disappoint his little classmate. Soon, a photo of naked feet was sent over.

White, tender and slender, like mutton-fat white jade, as beautiful as a work of art.

Xu Ping'an looked at the photo and gave a very pertinent evaluation: Good feet, worth playing with.

"I'm chatting with my little boyfriend again." Zhao Waner walked out of the bathroom and looked at her best friend who was sitting on the bed playing with her mobile phone.

Don't ask me why Sister Wan'er walked out of the bathroom in Teacher Pei's room.

Yesterday, Pei Pei ran to her room and hugged her to sleep. Today, she ran to Pei Pei's room and hugged Pei Pei to sleep.

Very reasonable.

"Yes." Pei Hongzhuang nodded slightly and replied, calmly flattening her legs that had been bent because of the photo of her feet, and then sent another message to her elementary school classmate.

Pei Hongzhuang: [Does it look good? 】

Classmate Xu replied very honestly: [It looks good. 】

Immediately afterwards, Xu Pingan sent another message to his girlfriend: [Is there anything you want to see, Teacher Pei? 】

He said he wanted to see his feet, so his girlfriend immediately took a photo of his feet and sent it over. As a courtesy, as a boyfriend, he must politely ask his girlfriend what she wanted to see.

At this time, our sister Wan'er climbed onto the bed wearing a cute bear pajamas. She very skillfully put her head sideways on the soft thighs of her best friend, then took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her pajamas and opened the game skillfully. .