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WBQ's Story Chapter 4

 Tang Yu Shu’s eye twitched and suddenly did not know how to scold Bo Qian.


It was also because of this that his eyes fell on Bo Qian’s flat chest involuntarily.


“Teacher, you are looking at my breast.” Bo Qian pointed out.


“I… I didn’t…” Because of his guilty conscience, he blushed and quickly turned his head.


“Teacher, do you also think that my breast are too small?” BO Qian stared at him with her big eyes.


“I… how would I know…”


“Well, look,” Bo Qian flattened her clothes. “My breasts are really small so I asked Qiao Ting to help me massage them. Look, Qiao Ting’s chest is big. I’m the same age as her. Teacher, do you like girls with bigger or smaller breast?”


After being repeatedly attacked with the word ‘breast’, Tang Yu Shu’s mind was like solving a difficult equation. It was already in chaos, and he did not know how to deal with it. This little devil is really…


“I… I don’t like it!”


“Ah? Is it possible that teacher likes men?” Bo Qian could not help but tremble with a smile after she spoke.


“Bo Qian, don’t bully the teacher.” Qiao Ting said although she also wanted to laugh.


“You… go back to the classroom as soon as you finish your meal!” After Tang Yu Shu spoke, he turned around and walked away.


“This is the first time that I saw Teacher Tang being so flustered.” Qiao Ting said in a small voice. 


Tang Yu Shu mainly teaches mathematics, so Qiao Ting has also taken his class. Tang Yu Shu is always serious, but because he has a superb appearance and a height of 180 cm, he has become a school grass in the eyes of the female students. But this ‘grass’ can only be viewed from afar, and no one can approach.


Today, seeing Teacher Tang blushing and stuttering, Qiao Ting could not help but feel a little regretful that she did not record and uploaded it to the school forum. The view rate would have been more than a thousand.


“I’m telling you,” Bo Qian whispered in Qiao Ting’s ear, “I found Teacher Tang’s weakness.”


“What is it?”


Bo Qian blinked, “Secret.”


“Say it!” She also really wanted to know.


“What’s the secret?” Bo Qian lowered her voice, her palm half pressed in her lips, she said mysteriously, “I want to pursue Teacher Tang, of course I can’t tell you the secret.”


“Do you like Teacher Tang?” Qiao Ting looked at her in surprise.


“In this school, he is the only one that is worthy of me.”


Bo Qian shook her head confidently.


It is inevitable.

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