"Is he covered in vitiligo?"

"Not really. The area on the forehead is larger, two square centimeters, but in fact, the one on the sideburns is only a few square millimeters. ”

"It's so small, it's not a big deal. ”

But he is a star teacher and a principal, he pays too much attention to his appearance, thinks that his life status is respected, and his face is valuable, and he will be shameless when he suffers from this disease. ”

After asking the reason, Yaya turned around, dragged her hands and hugged her arms, exaggerating the teacher's good reputation for a while, and praising Teacher Zhang's beautiful chalk writing for a while, and she was busy for a long time.

Miaomiao dragged Yaya aside and asked, "Have you seen the chalk words written by Zhang Xian's father?"

"Why? Yaya shook her head.

"Then you compliment him on the beauty of his chalk handwriting?" the little demon also leaned over and asked suspiciously.

Yaya told him about his vitiligo.

"I see!" said Miao Miao and the little demon in surprise.

"Then, it can only work if you take off his hat, and then respect and admire him, so that he thinks that having a little vitiligo does not affect his decency. The little demon said.

"Hmm. Yaya and Miaomiao nodded.

And they rushed up again. Yaya and the little demon took the old man's hand and asked for warmth, snorting and snorting, snorting the old man's bones.

Miaomiao also rubbed the old man's shoulders and back.

Coldly, Miao Miao took off the old man's big leather hat.

The old man turned around and snatched it as if he had been robbed of a superb holy weapon.

The beautiful woman resolutely refused to give it and worked together to capture him.

But the old man seems to be full of Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng, and he can't hold it at all.

If Zhang Sanfeng crosses over, he may not be able to beat him. One is that people want to face trees and bark, and it is better to die if they lose face. The second is that if Zhang Sanfeng crosses over, he can only wear the soul, and the kung fu he has practiced will have to be re-practiced - of course, this is just a metaphor and cannot be taken seriously.

The little demon had no choice but to hug his hat and run wildly.

The old man chased frantically.

The little demon ran out of the house, and the old man chased him out of the house.

The little demon ran out of the alley, and the old man chased him out of the alley.

The little demon ran out of the street, and the old man chased him out of the street.

The little demon is strung in various streets and alleys, and the old man is also strung in various streets and alleys.

The little demon's body and feet are fast, Yaya Miaomiao is ashamed to sigh that it is out of reach, but the old man has been sweating and panting.

"Why does Lao Zhang run so fast? He doesn't look old at all!"

"Handsome old guy, so handsome!"

"I heard that he practiced tai chi, maybe Zhang Sanfeng's soul pounced on him. ”

"Your father, he is the reincarnation of Zhang Sanfeng, right?" Miaomiao asked Zhang Xian.

"Where? In order to control skin diseases, he sought medical advice and medicine, but all of them were ineffective, and finally devoted himself to practicing Tai Chi, wanting to practice the true qi of heaven and wipe out skin germs. Zhang Xian said.

"Heavenly Dao True Qi, is it a fictional thing in the novel?" Yaya laughed.

"If the Heavenly Dao True Qi is used as a metaphor, it exists. The smooth flow of human meridians will definitely support the immune system to become superhuman. The little demon said.

"Do people really have meridians?" Zhang Xian asked.

"It's blood microcirculation. The little demon replied.

"Human blood microcirculation definitely exists. Yaya said.

"Capillaries, of course. Zhang Xian smiled.

Science is being discussed here, and there is still a run, a runaway.

"Uncle has been practicing Tai Chi for a long time, hasn't he?" asked the little demon.

"Although the number of years is not too much, except for eating, drinking, and sleeping, the rest of the time is practiced. No, I also practiced when I ate, drank, and slept. Zhang Xian replied.

"Can you practice while sleeping?" Yaya laughed.

"Lying down also practice the idea of carp fighting. Zhang Xian said.

"Is the carp in Tai Chi?" asked Miaomiao.

"Ten thousand laws belong to Shaolin. Just as man is a type of animal that has developed, Tai Chi is also a type of martial arts. The little demon said.

The little demon ran on the road out of the village, and Lao Zhang chased after him. Yaya Miaomiao also chased after him.

The little demon deliberately ran to a crowded place. When he saw a group of people running ahead, he chased after them.

The group was chased to a halt, and an old man crouched down and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" the three beauties stepped forward to ask.

The people who ran in front just now were relieved to see that these people were not chasing them, and they were still calling an uncle.

"We're here to pick up my daughter, Artemisia. She is beaten and angry every day, and she is skinny and skinny!"

Miao Miao just looked at the wheat artemisia, which had really been tortured to the point of not being able to look good.

The old man squatting on the ground stood up after vomiting blood and said, "When she fell in love with him freely, what was it called love at first sight, no matter how you stop it, you can't stop it." ”

"Hmm. It was love at first sight, and as soon as I saw the fire pit, I thought it was a gold mine, and I jumped into it desperately. If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss, right?"

"The old people are very experienced, how can they harm their own daughters? But where do they listen and where they believe, saying that marriage without love is immoral, as if only love can be done by themselves. Do it yourself, it is generally impulsive, blinded by the so-called fierce love, one does not inquire - the young man has no acquaintance to inquire about anyone, and the other does not let the old man take his opinion, and he jumps when he criticizes. Wait until the emotional liar shows his true colors, and he will know that he has married a beast!"

"Beasts, how can you say that Chen Yingying is a beast?"