Are today's children so braggart?

These words rippled in her heart like a brass bell.

At this moment, the dam on Li Yuehong's heart was washed away by the 'flood'.

She couldn't stop sobbing.

"It's the teacher who is bad, it's the teacher who doesn't believe you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Li Yuehong couldn't cry. ”

Zhang Fan tried to raise his hand and wiped the tears from her eyes for her.

"I'm not bragging, am I?"

"No, no, the teacher will take you back to heal. ”

Li Yuehong picked up Zhang Fan and walked out of the school under the watchful eye of everyone.

My promise can be regarded as fulfilled, Zhang Fan closed his eyes tiredly.

……

Off-campus, Ocean Road Intersection.

Yan Qingxue had been running for more than half an hour, and Liu Wuxiang behind him was chasing after her.

"To what extent is his love for Teacher Li distorted?" Yan Qingxue frowned and sped up.

Even though Liu Wuxiang looked embarrassed, there was no tiredness on his face, "I haven't seen you for two years, my skills have risen, my Hong'er." ”

Yan Qingxue turned around and turned into an alley, and finally slipped away under Liu Wuxiang's nose.

"It seems that I underestimated you, and you can escape from my palm, it's really interesting, it's really interesting. Liu Wu clapped at the air in front of him, being mistaken for an idiot by passers-by.

The side effects of the suppressed pill all appeared when he relaxed.

Liu Wuxiang made a call, his body went limp, and he fainted on the ground.

Yan Qingxue turned back, looking at Liu Wuxiang who fell to the ground, she laughed coldly.

The black cloth silently blindfolded him, and his little feet were ruthlessly chopped off, and Liu Wuxiang's phalanges were 'crushed' by him.

Liu Wuxiang woke up from the pain, and the duck's throat-like cries rang out again and again.

Yan Qingxue crushed his fingers one by one.

Looking at Liu Wuxiang's pained expression, she worked harder and harder.

What was built on his pain was her joy.

I don't know why, when Liu Wuxiang fainted again, the heaviness in her heart suddenly decreased a lot.

Not far away, a sedan stopped.

"Bastard, let go of our young master. One by one, the men in black jumped out of the stretched version of the car in an orderly manner.

Yan Qingxue took off the head rope and turned to leave.

Looking at the flying figure of green silk, the people in black rose up to catch up.

In just two minutes, there was no trace of the figure.

"Damn! let him escape. A few people scolded angrily.

"Come back, hurry up and take the young master back to heal. Several men in black carried Liu Wuxiang into the car.

……

When Zhang Fan woke up, there was a small room in front of him, giving people a warm feeling.

Pink wallpaper, wooden dressers, mushroom stools, off-white cabinets with lots of small stuffed animals, and tiny flower petals scattered all over the floor.

"Where is this?" Zhang Fan was confused.

The pain in his body kept him unable to move for half a minute.

Seeing that he was wrapped like a dumpling, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Are you awake?" the door was pushed open, and Li Yuehong walked in with a white porcelain bowl.

"Teacher, where is this hospital?" asked Zhang Fan.

Li Yuehong put down the porridge and said, "This is my home." ”

"Oh. Zhang Fan replied and found that something was wrong, "Huh, your family?"

"yes, what's wrong?" Li Yuehong was puzzled.

Zhang Fan moved his bulky body and was about to get out of bed.

"What are you going to do? You can't get out of bed at will during a serious injury. Li Yuehong carefully pushed him back.

Zhang Fan moved twice and leaned on the pillow again.

"No, I'm going back. Zhang Fan flattened his mouth.

"Where are you going?"

"Rent back. ”

Li Yuehong was speechless, "You're like this, how can you go back to renting a house?"

"It's okay, I can go back. Zhang Fan said stubbornly.

Are you kidding, leaving you to rent back to fend for yourself?

"That's not up to you, I won't let you go if you don't recuperate with me for two months. Li Yuehong said domineeringly.

Zhang Fan wanted to cry without tears.

He also thought about returning to Fan Yan's villa to recuperate.

With his own unique way of healing, this injury can be recovered in less than ten days.

"Goddess, goddess, you are so beautiful today~ A considerate, gentle and kind teacher like you will definitely let me go back, right?" Zhang Fan blinked vigorously.

"I accepted the compliment, as for being coquettish, forget it, the girl still said in the past, you are a big boy and still like this, it's too disgusting. ”

"Think again, goddess. Zhang Fei begged.

"Now, even if you praise me to heaven, it's useless. Li Yuehong said expressionlessly.

"Wow, teacher, look at the sky. ”

"What's wrong?"

"You're in heaven. ”

"Get out!" Li Yuehong snapped her finger at Zhang Fan's nose.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts. Zhang Fan shouted.

"Okay, okay, the porridge is cold, drink the porridge. Li Yuehong carried a white porcelain bowl and put it on the counter in front of the bed.

She helped Zhang Fan up, took a sip of the soup spoon, put it to her mouth and blew it.

Li Yuehong tried it, felt that it was not hot, and handed over the soup spoon.

"Open your mouth, ah. ”

Looking at the soup spoon in front of him, Zhang Fan remembered the plot of his mother feeding him when he was a child, and although he was embarrassed, he still opened his mouth.

A spoonful of rice porridge is in the mouth, fragrant and soft, and melts in the mouth.

This is much more fragrant than the caterpillars that Bei Ye ate. This was Zhang Fan's first thought.

"It's delicious, teacher, your cooking skills are really good. Zhang Fan licked the soup spoon clean.

Thinking that she had tasted it herself just now, Li Yuehong's face was hot.

Does this count as indirect kissing?

She shook her head and cursed secretly, her thoughts were really dirty, how could she be blind to her students.

Seeing Zhang Fan staring at the bowl in his hand, Li Yuehong took another bite and fed it.

"Be careful. She blew lightly, and a warm wind hit, making Zhang Fan's nose itch.

Warm porridge in the mouth, delicious.

Zhang Fan drank the whole bowl with a click, and he still felt unfinished.

Looking at Zhang Fan's hopeful eyes, Li Yuehong shrugged helplessly.

"No, you can't drink too much porridge. She put away the dishes.

After a bowl of porridge, Zhang Fan felt that he had recovered a lot.

It's so comfortable, and the body is warm, like taking a dip in a hot spring.

Li Yuehong fed him a pill and walked out of the room with a bowl and spoon.

Zhang Fan secretly cultivated to himself, this medicinal porridge was strong enough, which greatly accelerated the repair ability in his body.

Li Yuehong is not a miracle doctor, the medicinal properties are volatile, and after Zhang Fan ran three Zhou Tian, most of his true qi recovered.

The sense of qi increased, and Zhang Fan only felt that a force that was about to be released was about to rush out of his body.

"Poof—"

White qi spit out from Zhang Fan's mouth, and his body was greatly relaxed.

The whole body is baptized with gas.

The dantian swelled slightly, and the true qi was enriched.

At the same time that the true qi overflowed from the body, Zhang Fan knew that he had broken through.

Step into the eighth stage of the entry, as if walking on the ground.

The gathering of true qi is more condensed.

Zhang Fan took a breath and then slowly exhaled it, and his mood naturally calmed down.

"It's broken. Zhang Fangang's calm state of mind made waves again.

He called out the door twice.

Li Yuehong fell asleep on the sofa, and after she finished washing the dishes, she couldn't hold her eyelids anymore and lay on the sofa.

After hearing Zhang Fan's call, she opened her eyes.

Outside the window, it was pitch black.

"How long have I been asleep, is it dark?" Li Yuehong rubbed her eyes and walked into the room.

"What's wrong?" she asked, looking at Zhang Fan's ruddy face.

Zhang Fan's face was so red that he could drip water, and he was silent for a long time, and he said softly: "Teacher, I want to be convenient." ”

"What?!" Li Yuehong was shocked.

She naturally heard Zhang Fan's words, this is not embarrassing her.

Thinking that Zhang Fan's hands can't move, do you want to be ...

"Now?" Li Yuehong felt like she had asked a very stupid question.

Zhang Fan nodded.

"Then I'll take you to the toilet. Li Yuehong helped Zhang Fan to sit up slowly.

She helped Zhang Fan lift her feet step by step and walked to the toilet.

"Alright, you can figure it out yourself. Li Yuehong hurriedly closed the door.

Zhang Fan's fingers moved slightly, and his arms couldn't be stretched.

Outside the door, Li Yuehong waited for a few minutes and saw that Zhang Fan didn't say anything for a long time, thinking that something had happened.

She knocked on the door and asked, "Are you alright?"

Zhang Fan stood in front of the toilet bowl and felt despair for the first time.

Li Yuehong pushed the door in and saw Zhang Fan standing there motionless, and knew the reason.

She closed her eyes and carefully ripped off Zhang Fan's pants from behind.

"Hurry up. ”

Zhang Fan was released after holding back for a long time, and he was naturally extremely comfortable.

Listening to the sound of the water, Li Yuehong's face turned red.

"Alright, teacher. Zhang Fan finished and said immediately.

Li Yuehong helped him lift his pants and helped him back to the room.

"I'll cook for you, you lie down. ”

Zhang Fan lay down obediently, this kind of thing is really embarrassing, he has to recover as soon as possible, and he can't make it difficult for the teacher.

Thinking about it, he began to mobilize his true qi and cultivate.

The city is especially beautiful at night, with high-rise streets bustling with traffic, neon lights of shops on both sides of the streets, and pedestrians returning to their homes.

Imperial Garden, Garden Villa.

In the middle of the villa, the familiar long table is full of food.

Fan Yan glanced at the time and ate the meal that had been left for a long time in disappointment.

Looking at the stars outside the window, she smiled bitterly, "He won't come." ”