171 Spring Festival

"Sneeze ......"

Qing'er slept in the warm quilt and was suddenly dismantled by the cold wind and sneezed twice in a row.

Xi hurriedly covered the quilt, rubbed her in his arms and said with a smile: "Let you touch it, it's frozen!" ”

"Sneeze ......"

Qing'er lay lazily in his arms like a kitten, and scolded shyly: "It's obvious that you are a hungry wolf who sneaks up on people, and the wicked person sues first!" ”

Xi chuckled softly and came up again, licking and biting in her ear, and after a while he rested his head on her shoulder for a while, and suddenly asked faintly:

"When did you get so close to that little overlord and he actually sent you a message?"

Qing'er knew that there must be this question.

Last time, she pouted Xiaobawang for fear that she would get into trouble, so she didn't tell anyone, not wanting to implicate everyone again. Now listening to Xi's tone is so sour, eighty percent is vinegar again!

Everything is good in the west, but the vinegar is too strong!

Qing'er didn't think it was until she came to the township school that she slowly found that he looked at her every day like a puppy protecting food, and when others looked at her more, this master was so uncomfortable.

If someone dares to say a few more words to her, or even hook up with each other, Xi will use various excuses to quickly separate the two, and then put on a stinky face to show her for a few days.

It seems that only the dog is an exception, but Qing'er privately thinks that it is because he does not know the real age of the dog, and the dog is too small.

Qing'er doesn't like men who are careful, but apart from this problem, Xi is really blameless in other aspects.

Alas, the thought that he was born in such a woman bound feet. In the feudal society where the door is not out and the second door is not stepped, Qing'er has no choice but to admit it, and has never argued with him in this regard.

But she has her own way of dealing with it. She'll pretend to be confused!

When this happens, Qing'er just needs to pretend not to understand why he is angry.

Xi is a reserved and shy person, and he never wants to admit the fact that he is jealous, so he often suffers a secret loss, and she is so angry that she grits her teeth, but she can't say anything.

Qing'er enjoyed her masterpiece very much, and she liked to watch Xi Bian sulk. On the other hand, she looked like she couldn't do anything.

Anyway, he's only fourteen years old, hehe, isn't it more important!

"What about you? When did you get so close to Xiaobawang? Xi waited for a long time but didn't respond, and finally couldn't stay up and asked again.

Qing'er came to her senses at this time, and deliberately covered her mouth with the back of her hand and yawned. She doesn't like this kind of repertoire arranged in the middle of the night, especially now that she is very, very sleepy!

She wasn't in the mood to play with him. In order not to dwell on this matter. He told the truth about what had happened.

Before Xi could react, he followed up with another sentence: "Sleepy, you sleep in my bed tonight, I'm too lazy to change." ”

After speaking, he put the quilt on his head and fell asleep again.

Xi was already soft-hearted when she saw her yawning just now, and the girl had been fighting too hard for a while, and she hadn't slept much at all.

He sighed lightly and re-tasted what Qing'er had just said, since Xiaobawang likes men. It's not a threat, but it's just upset.

Thinking of Yiqing'er's strength. As long as she is not happy, a few little overlords will not be able to get her advantage and will be relieved.

He looked at Qing'er, who was already asleep next to him, and was a little reluctant to get out of bed, but he restrained himself after grinding for a while.

Xi Lian reluctantly climbed out of bed, thinking that even if he could escape back to Zhongdu smoothly during spring break, he would have to wait another year or two for marriage.

Qing'er is just starting to bloom, and she is still too young.

Although there are many people who marry and have children at this age, or even younger, he is proficient in medical science and understands that this is not good for women or future children.

But he'll be twenty years old soon!

His peers have already become fathers, but alas, he still has to survive!

Especially when you obviously have a sweetheart, you stay together every day, and you boil dry firewood!

West lay on the bed and rubbed his face vigorously with his hands, deciding not to be disturbed by this kind of thing, or to think of something useful.

The news of the little overlord and the news from the master's mouth are in tune, and it seems that they are really preventing them from escaping.

But this doesn't make sense, free reading, free food and living, this is a great thing for poor children, and they will come back after the New Year.

After all, there are too few special circumstances like him and Qing'er.

Now this so-called "Xiangxue" has been directly held in the palm of King Liang's hand, and it cannot be someone else's order. Why is King Liang so tightly guarded, or is it something else?

Xi didn't think about it for a while and fell asleep, after all, Qing'er was not the only one who studied hard all night, he also accompanied him for half the way, and it was a miracle that he didn't fall ill.

As a result, this sentence was said early!

Maybe Xi was too angry that night, and sat next to Qing'er for half a night and caught a cold? Or was he too tired from tutoring Qing'er a while ago?

In short, the beauty lantern fell ill again.

Fortunately, this is Liang Cheng, he is sick in the township school specially set up by King Liang, and the west is the first place in the township school year examination, and there is naturally no shortage of good doctors.

Despite this, Nishiya was still bedridden for five days, fortunately in time for the Chinese New Year's Eve, and did not bring the illness to the new year.

The Spring Festival of the township school is withering, and the already empty courtyard suddenly has more than 40 people, and it seems even more lifeless.

Now there are less than 20 people left, in addition to the so-called "lower nine streams" from Qing'er and their school, there are also a few rural students who cannot go home for the New Year due to special reasons.

Qing'er only took four days off for spring break, and the special training began after the third day of junior high school.

And the first thing the "special training" did was neither apprenticeship nor exams, but the collection of fish charms!

Most of the thirteen fish talismans were good books, and there were also five or six low ones, all of which were collected by the two masters.

It seems that this special training is really for the purpose of watching everyone not run!

However, it is not sparse, and it is even more nervous than before the annual exam, Gu and Zhou, the two masters, are desperately trying to "cramm" everyone as if they are full of strings.

After only three days of class, everyone felt that something was wrong, and all kinds of gossip spread.

I went to the master's place a few times and didn't get anything, but I could see that the master's attitude was not very usual.

Xi thinks that there is no good training, and this matter is not very good, and Qing'er should redouble his spirits.

Qing'er is not afraid, according to Xi's original analysis, if she wants to survive, she must be so good that no one can replace her, so now is the time!

More than 20 township students in the Zhegui class all went to rest during the spring break, and she could just use this month to improve and strive to squeeze into the top 15 at the beginning of the school year.

Xi's policy is to devote this month of relatively complete time to her worst scriptures, and to study systematically will never have the opportunity, but at least to sweep all the major classics.

This huge amount of work is definitely not something that Qing'er can imagine when she pats her chest, but her life is at stake, so she has to rush up.

In this way, Qing'er worked hard under the guidance of the two masters during the day, and after class, the West opened a small stove for her, and she studied feverishly throughout the spring break. (To be continued......)