Adultery My Mom & the exchange student

[Penetration]

"Teacher Zhang, I don't know this question." Just as I was reviewing it carefully, Sam actually came up to the stage to ask Zhang Min a question. He is such a good student.

They were talking quietly, and Sam nodded repeatedly, looking like a teachable child.

"Sam, try your best to take the test this time. It doesn't matter if you almost miss it. It's the first time, so it's fine." After Sam came back to sit down next to me, Zhang Min came down and paid special attention to this "Nigo" from South Africa.

"No, dear Teacher Zhang, I will work hard to do well in the exam and make Teacher Zhang happy," Sam clenched his fists and looked forward firmly.

"Keke, this is the best, come on, keep an eye on you." Zhang Min smiled so beautifully, I glanced at her secretly,

Unexpectedly, Zhang Min was so sharp that he immediately stared at me, and I quickly read.

"Zihan, come on," Zhang Min walked to my table. I saw a pair of tender white hands knocking on our table, along with a refreshing fragrance.

This fragrance makes me feel relaxed and happy,

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Zhang," I nodded in response without having much verbal communication with her.

"Teacher Zhang, I don't know how to solve this question," came the voice of class monitor Li Xiaojun behind me.

The fragrance moved faintly from in front of me to behind me, as if it was hiding deep in my heart, making me want to take a closer look.

Zhang Min was teaching Li Xiaojun questions behind me. Although the quality of her mature voice was a little worse than that of my mother, I still fantasized about Zhang Min.

"Something's wrong, something's wrong with me," I thought, immersing myself in the ocean of knowledge.

After answering Li Xiaojun's questions, the fragrance gradually faded away and finally disappeared.

"Zihan, Teacher Zhang's breasts are so big, I saw them just now," Sam said softly in my ear, lying on the desk,

"You're bragging about your sister," I replied angrily. She was about to take the exam and she still said this to me in the classroom. She said forget it and also talked about my teacher Zhang Min.

"Really, wasn't I bent over? I accidentally saw a white mass from the collar of her collar, sin, sin, Amitabha," Sam seemed to regret,

"...Don't you worship Jesus?" I gave him a look.

"When you come to China, you should do as the locals do. This is what my mother taught me," Sam said with a pious look.

"Uh...yeah..." You just follow your sister, I cursed him secretly.

The exam went on as scheduled. I took two exams in the morning. I went back to the classroom to take a nap. Sam was called to the office by Zhang Min. I don’t know why.

Half an hour later, Sam came back with a smile on his face and said, "What did Teacher Zhang tell you to do?" I lay tired on the table, with a group of classmates taking a nap behind me.

"She said there should be no pressure on me to take the math test. She knew that we have Western education and the math taught in junior high colleges is very simple," Sam said.

"It's gone? It took so long?" I was puzzled.

"Well, she really wanted to know what the mathematics we teach there is like, so I told her," Sam waved his hand, looking more helpless than me.

"Uh, okay, stop making noise, they are all sleeping, and they have exams in the afternoon," I said and motioned for Sam to take a nap as well.

"Well, it's too boring. I'd better go to the office to chat with Teacher Zhang and review math casually." After Sam said this, I actually felt that he was a little carried away and walked out of the classroom with his math textbook.

"..." I closed my eyes and started to take a nap.

The afternoon exam went on as scheduled. During the math exam, I secretly glanced at Sam. He was biting the cap of his pen. I looked at the test paper again and saw that he didn’t do many questions.

This is not okay. If you go home and let your mother know, Sam will not be scolded.

I moved my test paper towards him, but Sam didn't seem to understand what I meant. He still frowned and bit the cap of his pen.

"Hmm..." I hummed softly, and then Sam looked at me,

I motioned to him to copy me a few times, and Sam shook his head. His performance made me give him a thumbs up.

OK, a true warrior dares to face the bleak life!

I have already pictured him bowing his head and admitting his mistake in front of Zhang Min and his mother, with a sad look on his face.

I took a math test in the afternoon. After the test, Sam went to play basketball, and I played badminton with Li Xiaojun.