After the lecture, Mr. Yan drank the tea sent by the child in front of the hall to take a breath, and Xue Qing packed up his books and wanted to leave as before, because Mr. was in the class, Su Fang and the others did not dare to make a loud noise, but only squeezed their eyebrows at Xue Qing and whispered. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

“... Tell me how to fight..."

“... Is your arm crippled..."

Xue Qing ignored them, and was just about to leave, when he saw Mr. Yan put down the teacup and said, "Next, let's talk about the tenth volume, and take out the book." ”

Volume 10?Xue Qing stopped.

Su Fang babbled and spoke: "Sir, haven't you already talked about it?"

Mr. Yan's eyelids raised slightly, and he said, "You'll be able to talk about it?" Okay, you can tell everyone about it." ”

Su Fang immediately shrank his head and began to rummage through the scrolls on a few cases and stopped talking, Xue Qing also sat down, this tenth volume is the one she missed after being injured, Mr. Yan specially re-told her..... So it's really good to be a teacher, and she will be a good teacher in the future.

At the end of a class, Xue Qing saluted Mr. Yan when he left, and Mr. Yan didn't know if he saw it or not, only drooping his eyelids.

Xue Qing, who walked in the social science with a wooden crutch, was very eye-catching, some were curious and some pointed at disdain, but more took the initiative to say hello and laugh.

“... Okay, Sanshiro, I don't need to hold you. ”

“.. No, I hurt my arms, not my legs."

“... Hahaha, Sanlang, you talk so funny..."

Standing in the mountains and forests and looking at Xue Qing who was surrounded by teenagers and laughing, the doorman was very puzzled, what kind of honorable thing was it to hurt his arm in a fight with someone? Why did these students not ridicule him but be so friendly to him?

“... Young people like to fight, do you think he's powerful?" said another doorman.

First, a doorman shook his head and said: "No, it should be that he and Young Master Chunyang turned their rivalry into jade silk, and everyone thinks he is righteous." ”

Xiao Tong shrugged his shoulders and said, "I really don't understand these young people. "Because he's a kid.

First, a doorman saw that Xue Qing had already walked out of social studies, so he said to him, "I'll take a look... Mr. promised Mother Xue to let him live in Social Sciences, although he didn't live with us in the end, but he still had to watch a little, otherwise the woman would definitely come to make trouble if something happened. ”

Thinking of the last time the woman cried, made trouble, and hanged herself here, the doorman shivered and nodded hurriedly: "You go quickly, I can guard the door by myself." ”

The doorman followed, and saw Xue Qing walking to the cottage from a distance, a little girl jumped up and took it, serving tea and pouring water, and soon a teenager came in a carriage carrying a big food box, the three of them talked and laughed in the cottage to eat, the young man left with the food box, the girl continued to squat in front of the cottage to play, and Xue Qing walked to another cottage....

"Nuan Nuan, I'm sleeping, you're tired of playing by yourself, go to the house and spread a mat to sleep." The boy yawned.

Sleep? Take a nap? It is understandable that although it is now past the hot summer, he is better after all he is seriously injured, and the doorman scratches his head and walks away, but the boy is not seen halfway through the afternoon.

"Maybe I'm teaching myself. Another doorman said.

"He missed a lot of classes, so he didn't make up for it quickly. The previous doorman said, while getting up from the steps at the entrance of the social school, "I'll take a look." ”

The doorman came to the cottage again, and saw that the girl was still squatting in front of the door to play, and there was no student studying hard in the cottage, so he tiptoed around to another cottage, and looked through the window and couldn't help but be stunned.

The boy lay in his arms and fell asleep.

This nap is too long, isn't it? Do you want to sleep all afternoon? In this case, it is better not to come to social studies, why do you have to study so hard, the doorman shook his head and left.

slept until nightfall, when Xue Qing woke up, and Xue's mother had already sent dinner and tomorrow morning's meal.

Nuan Nuan had already eaten, and she had warmed her food and sent it to the cottage.

"Go and rest, I'm going to read after dinner. Xue Qing said.

The child was sleepy, Nuan Nuan yawned and went to sleep, the lights in the grass hall were on, Xue Qing sat in front of a few cases and picked up chopsticks, Mr. Si Brown walked in from outside, sat down with his face pulled, and directly picked up a plate of salted meat and poured it into the rice.

Xue Qing said, "Where did Mr. eat lunch?"

Mr. Si Brown pulled the meal and said vaguely: "Don't ask this, I just ate lunch, and I have to eat more dinner." As he spoke, he divided a plate of fresh fish in half.

Xue Qing picked up the other half into his bowl and said, "I've said it many times, it's better for the elderly to eat less." ”

The two of them ate a table full of fresh fish, salted meat, vegetables, flowers, and rice, and argued a few words about who to wash the dishes, and finally Xue Qingzun went to wash it himself, packed it up, and saw a thick stack of books on several cases.

Mr. Four Brown leaned back and picked his teeth, and said, "Come on, this is the book you are going to read tonight." ”

Xue Qing said: "As the saying goes, greed is more..."

Mr. Sibrown snorted, "Shut up and put away your colloquialism... It's not that there are many books, it's that you read slowly. ”

Xue Qing flipped through a volume and began to read.

"It's too slow... Read faster. ”

"Sir, can you remember it if you read it faster?"

"I'll let you read you.... Students, you try, try and you'll know, and don't talk so much. ”

"Sir, where do I have a lot of words, this is a good question..."

"Student, sir, I was wrong..."

The figure of Liudaoquan Mountain cast thick ink to envelop the street government and school palace under the mountain, and the bright lights in the grass hall also became like the stars in the sky flickering.

.......

The sky is getting brighter, the hustle and bustle in the green building is also silent, and the spring dawn is lazily leaning against the window and combing the hair of the little maid.

"Sister, it's not been many days... After the sixth day of junior high school, my mother will decide who to take to the garden on the fifteenth. The little maid said, "Then Young Master Xue is not reliable... I heard that you are very poor, don't cheat money. ”

Chunxiao hummed and said, "I really don't know if he is reliable or not, I only know that Young Master Yanzi is very reliable, and the people he values will not be wrong." ”

What was the little maid going to say, Chunxiao leaned out of the window suddenly, the little maid was caught off guard and almost pulled her hair, Chunxiao also let out a cry of pain, but she didn't care about scolding and waved downstairs.

The little maid followed and saw that the young master of the Guo family who had been here last time downstairs was also waving.

Chunxiao came to the grass hall before she heard the sound of the piano in the room, the tune was elegant, and the floating heart suddenly settled, she knew that the little boy was not perfunctory with only this part of the piano sound, walked over, made a silent gesture to the little girl in front of the grass hall, and quietly stood at the door, and saw the two teenagers sitting side by side at a glance.

The sound of the piano is loud, and so is the singing.

“... When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine..."

Chunxiao listened attentively when he opened his mouth, but the singing stopped again.

“... Leting, didn't you say that this place needs to be changed?"

“.. I thought about it, so it's better not to change it... Listen to me finish singing..."

The sound of the piano starts again, the singing starts again, one sings seriously, the other listens seriously, laughs at each other from time to time, or shakes his head in eye contact, the sound of the piano stops again, and the two talk a few words....

Chunxiao suddenly felt a little embarrassed to disturb, in the past, she was the center among the men, of course the men had to revolve around their daughter's house, but at this moment, for the first time, she felt that she was superfluous... No, it's not the first time, that time Xue Qing and Young Master Liantang together also made her feel like this.

It seems that not only can't she attract this young master Qingzi, but she can't attract others where he is.