Lao Shi is already a brain who doesn't call the shots, and the little Lao Shi is in charge!

The throat moved slightly, and the eyes did not learn to look at the bright place, how long is Fujin's chest, not big or small, just right, held in the palm of the hand, soft, like a cute and tame little pigeon, every time I touch it, I can't let go of my hand.

"I'm just practicing a few words, loose and loose!" People who have gone to school can understand the love and hate of scumbags for school bully, so Wen Wense will never say that I don't want to help you copy your homework, do you want to sleep every night!

However, Wen Wense still put down the pen after copying the page in his hand, watching the handwriting of Wen Wense chasing himself more and more day by day, and gradually getting more and more presentable, only a little bit of strength, Lao Shi's mood was particularly complicated.

In the future, do you have to hire another calligraphy teacher for Fujin? Otherwise, just like Huang Ama said, let Fu Jin learn words with him, it would be really a mistake!

Fujin, a petite person, should learn the hairpin flower Xiaokai, high and elegant, smooth and thin, clear and smart.

"Two cups of milk tea!" Wen Wense commanded, and Lao Shi snorted: "I don't like to eat this sweet thing!" ”

"Drink with me!" The original text of the serial is very generous.

Lao Shi was happy again, and pointed his finger at Wen Se's little nose: "That is, the master is used to you!" ”

At the moment, I politely picked up the cup and took a deep sip, it was sweet and fragrant, it was really delicious, but men's hobby of sweets was just like that, and Lao Shi still preferred the fragrant paste and spicy broth to milk tea.

Yuan Wense smiled and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Lao Shi showed a mysterious and excited smile on his face, waved his hand to let the palace maid who served milk tea go down, and took out a book of paintings from his boots.

You must know that at this time, there will be a kind of equipment on the boots called the boots, as the name suggests, it is a purse tucked in the boots, a foldable clip made of silk or leather, and has multiple functions of "business card holder", "checkbook" and "folder", because the "boots" is the exclusive wear of dignitaries, which is extremely gorgeous and luxurious.

Yuan Wense thought to himself, thanks to me that I am not a real cleanliness addict, otherwise Lao Shi took out this painting book from his stinky boots, and the thought of this smell would be enough!

As soon as Lao Shi pulled the fold open, Wen Wense glanced at it and showed a contemptuous face: "Why do you still look at these things!" ”

"Look closely, it's different from the rest!" Lao Shi's eyes were sincere, staring at Wen Wense eagerly.

Wen Wense looked at it, the characters were plump, colorful, bold in composition, very imaginative, the woman was holding a child in each hand, being carried on the man, the body was half up, the expression on the face was really painful, and tangled, the two children showed a happy expression on their faces, and an ignorant expression on their faces, but the man was like a sleeping lion, although he was lying on the couch, the muscles of the whole body were bulging, as if he was ready to burst out and hurt people!

After reading the original text, I only felt that the ancients were wavering, and there was really nothing to do with the RB people.