Clack clack!
On the podium, Zhao Hui Zhi stepped on high heels, making her graceful and proud figure even more upright. The black professional outfit outlined her sexy and fiery S-shaped curve, the jade peaks on her chest swelling up, almost bursting the shirt inside.
The sheer black stockings wrapped around those plump, snow-white legs, even more tempting.
She was also wearing glasses; her bright face carried a touch of flirtation, and the charming expression looked nothing like a serious teacher.
Xia Bei sat at the back, surveying the surroundings, a bit dumbfounded.
Did he enter directly into her dream?
How can he control her dream?
"Student, what are you doing? Not paying attention to the teacher's lecture, daydreaming!" A charming shout, and then a piece of chalk was thrown, hitting his forehead.
It hurt a little!
This feeling was incredibly real!
For a moment, he couldn't distinguish whether this was a dream or reality.
