Zhou Zhixing sat there looking at Qin Yang like an old monk in a calm state, and Mu Yuqing silently thought in his heart: Silly girl, ask for more blessings!

Tianqi's homeroom teacher is a very petite girl, wearing a light-colored sportswear, a ponytail tied up high, looking like a high school student, with a faint pear vortex hanging on the corner of her mouth, a sweet smile, some peach blossom eyes, and the corners of her eyes are slightly raised when she speaks.

"Hello everyone! I'm Song Juer, the head teacher of the first class. Maybe she was a little nervous, and every time she finished speaking, she would touch her ears with her hands, and then purse her lips and squint her eyes to look to the side.

"I invite all parents and friends to come over today because I hope that the last handicraft class of this semester will be completed by parents and children in cooperation ......"

Qin Yang saw that this girl was very beautiful and interesting, and some familiar faces had been staring at her unconsciously, Xu felt her gaze, the girl and her brief glance immediately turned her head, her ears and neck were flushed with a thin layer of redness, and she raised her hand to smooth the broken hair that did not exist in her ears.

Her skin is so white!

Fair to the ears with a light pink light, Qin Yang hooked his lips, looking at it a little unscrupulously, another and very vivid face appeared in his mind, which was quite similar to the face in front of her, she stared at her tightly and saw the girl pause for a moment, and quickly glanced at her with her afterglow, and then the topic just now.

Tianqi listened carefully to the teacher's words, nodding from time to time, looking presentable.

"Alright, let's get started!"

"Teacher Song, Teacher Song!" Tianqi called out to her urgently.

"Tianqi, what's the matter?"

This little Song teacher bent down slightly to talk to Tianqi, his eyes touched Qin Yang beside the little guy, nodded to her and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Later, when my handwork is completed, can I help other children?" He Tianqi, the advanced star who had just been praised, couldn't wait to pull Teacher Song's sleeve and asked.

"Of course you can! It's a good boy to help others!" Song Juer bent the corners of his lips, touched Tianqi's curly hair, and praised this handsome boy.

Teacher Xiao Song is very popular, and from time to time she is surrounded by several children, smiling like a child.

Tianqi walked to Zeng Zhuoer's side with his little short legs, nodded his head, and said quite solemnly: "Zhuoer, I can help you do handicrafts together in a while!" Xiao Zhuoer also looked distressed with a small appearance, "Really?"

"Hmm!" Tianqi nodded heavily, he was a complete little gentleman, and he couldn't see a girl crying.

"Don't be sad, my brother and sister-in-law are very powerful people, they can all help you with me!

Xiao Zhuoer was still a little sullen, "As powerful as Dad?" Her big eyes looked at Mu Yuqing, and her eyes were red with tears.

The young woman bowed her head, "Yes, maybe, even better than Dad!"

Mu Yuqing couldn't help but smile when she looked at the two little guys, but she was really afraid that the child would cry in the next second, and comforted softly, "They are all very good friends of my mother!

Zhou Zhixing answered a phone call for a long time, and when he came over, he was covered with cold, and Tianqi urged him to come over to help. They made a half-finished ship model, and Tianqi shouted in his ear, brother, hurry up, hurry up! Zhou Zhixing, who was about to jump up and down, wanted to beat people, "What are you anxious about!"

"Tianqi is waiting to go to the hero to save the beauty!" Qin Yang raised his chin to signal Zhou Zhixing.

Mu Yuqing, a handicap party, has never been good at doing any handiwork, so anxious that her forehead sweated slightly,

"Yo little ghost, you can do it!" he teased, squinting at He Tianqi and continuing to load the sails, "You just go over and get it, hey, don't move, if you grab my arm again, be careful that the model falls apart, don't cry when the time comes!"

Zhou Zhixing threatened him with a straight face, He Tianqi really let go, glaring at him angrily, his cheeks bulging. Qin Yang looked at Zhou Zhixing honestly, his slender fingers shuttling between the various parts, and the beautiful model took shape.

When Song Juer walked in front of her for the sixth time, Zhou Zhixing glanced at Qin Yang's gaze and asked her, "What are you looking at?"

"Well, Zhou Zhixing, do you think that Teacher Song is very much like a person?"

"It's okay, don't keep watching. Zhou Zhixing said lightly.

"Do you feel like my master?" Qin Yang still didn't give up.

This girl has some demeanor, like a copy of Xie Yun.

Song Juer, it's quite an interesting name!" Qin Yang thought slowly.

"What do you think?" he dealt with the ship model in his hand with peace of mind, and his eyelids did not tremble.

"...... dare to love her for so long, it's all a gust of wind?"

Qin Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Tired!"

Why is it so hard to talk to you!

Tianqi had already gone to Xiao Zhuoer's side to help, and only Zhou Zhixing was left alone to finish here.

Qin Yang sat next to Zhou Zhixing with his legs bent, not wanting to move, holding his cheek with one hand and observing him carefully, who made her like to watch who did things like this!

Serious men are really good-looking! But it's annoying to be able to do everything at once. Tianqi's hands-on ability is really strong, with his joining, Zhuoer's Lego brick castle quickly took shape, chattering around Mu Yuqing non-stop, the small appearance of eyebrows flying and dancing makes people look happy, Qin Yang sighed, "These children are so cute! Zhou Zhixing, you said yes?"

"Hmm. "Zhou Zhixing is rare to respond to her," is very cute. ”