Chapter 227

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Sikong walked back with a light cough, gray hair, hunched over, and even a gust of wind could blow him to the ground. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But just now, it was this old man who rushed between Yang Ta and Maori at lightning speed, blocking Yang Ta's powerful shot like a thunderbolt.

The audience was shocked, and Takeda and Ryoko Kozuru opened their eyes wide and gasped. This is Huaxia, the land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, and any old man has such strength.

Zhao Yingying and others were even more shocked, they always felt that Si Kongshou was just an old pedant, but they didn't expect that this old scholar was so powerful.

Maori stood there dumbfounded, his face pale and covered with cold sweat, if he hadn't made a move just now, he would have died.

"Shameless!" was in Maori's stunned state, when he suddenly saw Ye Huan pointing at his nose and scolding: "Shameless, this kind of behavior is shameless, despicable, and indecent, and it actually attacked behind the back, this is the spirit of your samurai soul!"

Takeda was full of shame and shame, and the sneak attack was just enough, but before the sneak attack was successful, he was almost killed. In the end, it was the other party's people who saved Maori. Now Takeda, I can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Ryoko Xiaohe said: "Mr. Ye, don't be angry......

Ye Huan snorted coldly and said heavily: "I don't know what Principal Xiaohe's attitude is to this matter, the sneak attack behind his back is the most despicable behavior in our Huaxia, we came with good intentions, but we were attacked by you, which deeply hurt my feelings for Dongying, Sakura Middle School, and Miss Ryoko Xiaohe." When I return to Japan, I will tell the media about this matter, so that all the people of the country will know what the so-called Toei Bushido is really like!"

Ryoko Kozuru was shocked in her heart, if it was really as Ye Huan said, this matter would be a shame that Dongying and Sakura Middle School could not erase.

Ryoko Xiaohe hurriedly said: "Mr. Ye, don't be impulsive!"

Ye Huan snorted coldly and said, "Yang Tower, let's go...... Back to the hotel!"

After that, Ye Huan was angry and turned away, and the people of Yang Tower naturally obeyed him. The purpose of Long Ming and the others was to find out the itinerary for going to Xian'en Temple, who knew that Ye Huan left without saying a word, and he didn't even mention this matter.

Everyone had no choice but to follow him away. Zhao Yingying and the others stood there, feeling embarrassed, and finally had to leave.

As soon as he walked out of Sakura Middle School, the anger on Ye Huan's face immediately disappeared, and he said to Yang Ta: "Yang Ta, look back, did Xiao He chase him out!"

Yang Ta glanced back and said, "Our people have all come out, and Xiaohe has not come." ”

Ye Huan said: "Don't be afraid, she will come to the hotel to beg me at night, hehe......"

Yang Ta switched Ye Huan between anger and shamelessness so quickly, pondered it carefully, and then figured it out, and suddenly raised his thumb and said, "Headmaster, you are so deep in the routine. ”

Ye Huan said proudly: "That's it, you can't get used to her stinky problem, first hold her a handle, and then it's not what I say, what does she do." She has to come to the hotel today to beg me, haha......"

Yang Ta listened extremely carefully on the side, Ye Huan was stunned, patted his head and said, "What am I telling you about this......

Yang Ta nodded frequently and said, "I'm going to learn from the principal, principal, I'm going to your room tonight and ask you some questions......"

"Get out!" Ye Huan shouted angrily: "No one is allowed to come to my room tonight!"

When he returned to the hotel in the evening, Ye Huanzai cleaned up carefully, took a shower, and tidied up his hairstyle in a meticulous manner. Wearing a white shirt in front of the mirror, well-dressed, dignified, and dignified, like a beautiful son, a beautiful gentleman in the turbid world.

At eight o'clock, the doorbell rang on time, and a delicate voice outside the door said, "Is Mr. Ye in the room?"

Ye Huan stood at the door, waited for the sound to ring three times before opening the door, and then saw Ryoko Xiaohe standing at the door, dressed in a plain kimono with short hair hanging down her shoulders, and when she saw Ye Huan, she hurriedly said: "Mr. Ye......"

Ye Huan rubbed his brows and said, "I'm ready to sleep, sorry for opening the door late, what's the matter with Miss Xiaohe?"

Ryoko Xiaohe walked into the room with Ye Huan, and said respectfully: "Mr. Ye, for the day's events, Xiaohe solemnly apologizes to you, because our rudeness hurt your feelings, I feel very guilty, and I hope to get your forgiveness......"

Xiaohe Ryoko said a word and bowed, which made Ye Huan very helpless. Ye Huan sighed and said, "Principal Xiaohe, I was indeed a little impulsive during the day, and I spoke a little heavier. In fact, I have a very good impression of Principal Xiaohe, and I believe you can feel this too. But your students, it's really ...... Alas, it's so rude. ”

Ryoko Xiaohe was anxious in her heart, hoping to get Ye Huan's promise not to pursue the day's affairs. But Ye Huan said politely, but there was no dry word, which made Xiaohe Ryoko feel up and down, and she couldn't figure out what Ye Huan meant.

Ryoko Xiaohe suddenly swept the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, and said in surprise: "Mr. Ye, I still like calligraphy......

Ye Huan nodded and said, "I can't calm down, write, what's the matter, Principal Xiaohe also likes calligraphy......

Xiaohe nodded and said, "I like calligraphy very much, I have been learning it since I was a child, and I feel that calligraphy has a power that can make people quiet......"

Ye Huan said: "That Principal Xiaohe must be a master of this way, I don't know if I have a chance to see Miss Xiaohe's words?"

Xiaohe pondered in his heart, now he has a request for Ye Huan, but he has never let go. It's better to have a good relationship with him first, and then beg him.

Thinking of this, Xiaohe stood up and said, "I don't write well, Mr. Ye don't laugh at me." ”

Xiaohe rolled up her sleeves, revealing her plain white wrists, picked up the brush, and spread out the rice paper, she thought to herself, what to write, it is better to write a sentence herself, flattering him.

Xiao He held the brush and dipped it in some ink, the brush was hanging in the air, the ink was gathering on the tip of his nose, and Xiao He was still thinking about what to write.

A voice suddenly sounded in her ears, accompanied by heat, blowing on her ear: "You are not holding the pen like this......"

Xiao He turned his head and saw Ye Huan standing beside him, he was extremely close to him, but he kept a just right distance. Xiao He felt that as long as he moved slightly, he would touch Ye Huan, but in fact, he really didn't have any part touching him.

The crane turned his head, and only the side of his face could be seen. His face was extremely calm, staring at the rice paper on the table and said calmly: "...... Fingers should hold the pen, the force should not be too large, not too small, and the wrist should be stable and not shaking...... And ......"

Ye Huan turned his head, and Xiao He looked at his eyes, his eyes were very lazy, but his eyes were as deep as obsidian.

"And, your heart is in turmoil......"

Xiao He was stunned, Ye Huan actually held his hand holding the pen, his breathing became rapid, Xiao He wanted to resist, but thought in his heart: Maybe he was indeed teaching himself to write, because he didn't have that kind of flirtatious look, and even other parts of his body remained safe.

Ye Huan held Xiaohe's hand with one hand, and with his slender fingertips, the brush was even about to fall off from his hand. The other hand rests on the table, as if holding the crane in his arms. But in fact, the contact between him and Xiaohe is indeed just a clasp of hands.

Xiao He hated to shrink his body into a ball and not collide with Ye Huan. Ye Huan grabbed her hand and put the pen on the paper. As he wrote, he spoke, and his gentle voice was mixed with a gentle tone, and a trace of heat blew into the pinna of the little crane's ear.

"The hand should be steady, the heart should be quiet, the true self can be seen in silence, the words do not matter whether they are good or bad, calligraphy is not to manipulate words, it is to manipulate one's own body, including manipulating one's own heart......"

Xiao He was flustered, and he could only comfort himself, Ye Huan was just teaching himself to write, and he didn't mean anything else. Suddenly, Xiao He's body stiffened, and he felt Ye Huan's body collide with himself.

Is he taking advantage of himself?

As soon as the thought of Xiao He came to mind, Ye Huan's body had already separated from her, and even his hand was released, Xiao He raised his head and saw Ye Huan looking at her with a smile, his smile was like the wind when the cherry blossoms bloomed.

"Miss Xiaohe, look at how this painting ......"

Xiao He lowered his head and saw that on the plain white rice paper, there were several ink characters, each word was a square circle, from the perspective of calligraphy, it was by no means beautiful, but there was a sharp temperament between the lines, just like the man standing in front of him.

"There is a beautiful woman who will never forget it. ”

After a pause, she spit out these words from Xiao He's two thin lips, she raised her head in a panic, and found that Ye Huan was looking at her with a smile, her eyes were looking at each other, and Xiao He's face turned red.

There is a beautiful woman who will never forget it

Ye Huan repeated, one by one the crisp syllables seemed to be knocking on Xiao He's heart, Xiao He's heart was flustered, and a strange emotion spread in his heart.

Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong......

The doorbell rang suddenly, and the little crane felt like he had been pardoned, and his heart was pounding. Stammered in a tone: "Someone is coming......"

Ye Huan smiled: "Don't worry about it, hotel waiter......"

Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong......

The doorbell rang hurriedly, and the person outside the door saw that no one came to open the door, so he shouted directly: "Ye Huan, open the door!"

Ye Huan raised his head violently and shouted angrily: "Who!"

The door opened, Jiang Zilan stood proudly at the door, and Li Mengting also looked at Ye Huan with a strange expression.

"Ye Huan, what are you doing, I didn't bother you!" Jiang Zilan said and was about to break in.

Ye Huan blocked her at the door and said, "Excuse me, what are you doing!"

Jiang Zilan glanced into the room, and snorted coldly: "Ye Huan, we are not here to play, we are here to do things, we will do things, we must do things seriously." It's your own words, tell me what you're doing!"

"Sister!" Ye Huan gritted his teeth and said: "Girl, don't you understand what it means to be a sister, it's just hooking up, picking up girls, and flirting......... Of course, no one has ever teased you, and you won't understand. I said you weren't here to play, but I did come to play, what, I can't do it!"

Jiang Zilan didn't expect Ye Huan to be so shameless, so shameless that she told her frankly, her pretty face turned white, and she bumped into it with anger, and said angrily: "How do you know that no one has teased me!"

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