Chapter Twenty-Seven: I Like It the Most
"Miss Xiaoya, you know so many things, Bai Que can't learn it, and the teacher will be sleepy as soon as he teaches it." On the way back, the little white finch asked the double ponytail with some concern: "Am I too stupid?" ”
"Woo ho ho ho ho, don't care about this kind of problem, it's enough to have a genius beautiful girl in the house." The double ponytail tilted his head and patted the little white finch on the shoulder, very proud.
"Huh? Miss Xiaoya? Is that really good? ”
"It's okay, it's okay, if there's anything you don't understand, just leave it to Lord Ben." The double ponytail patted the smooth chest and swore by it.
"How does Miss Xiaoya know so many things, there are so many things that the teacher doesn't know."
"You said that, it's not all because of Mu Chengfeng's big bastard." Talking about the past, Shuangponytail looked angry: "That big bastard, threw Lord Ben to Grandpa Lu, and then he didn't see anyone for a few months, and that villain Grandpa Lu, he didn't care about me, so he threw me into the college library and left Lord Ben to fend for himself." Anyway, the more you read those messy books, the more you know. ”
"Library? That's amazing. ”
"Hey, hey, hey, the little white finch has given me the key point, the point is that Lord Ben has suffered and been wronged, and the grievances are ......" The double ponytail gently pulled up the little white finch's ears, which was regarded as punishment for her failure to pay attention to the point.
"Na, Miss Xiaoya, the white finch has a request, it may be very difficult, but, but ......" The little white finch lowered her head and clasped her fingers, hoping to get a positive answer.
"Say it quickly, say it quickly, even if you kill the bastard Mu Chengfeng, it's no problem." Of course, the warm-hearted double ponytail is no problem, even if it is the kind that kills Mu Chengfeng, it is no problem.
"No, no, no, it's not like that, the white finch hopes that after you go back, you can teach the white finch to learn a lesson, even if it's very stupid, the white finch and the white finch also want to learn more."
"Study? No problem, it's on me, as long as the genius girl Xiaoya comes out, there is no problem that can't be solved. Oh ho ho ho ho ho ......"
"Really, Miss Xiaoya, you're so nice."
"That's a must, I'm a Xiaoya master who attaches equal importance to wisdom and beauty, and has both talent and morality."
The backs of the two girls grew farther and smaller, until they disappeared around the corner of the street, and several figures shrouded in a blur gradually became clear.
……
"Six-six-six, read it aloud to me, yes, you, you, six, you, you, six-"
"Oh yes, a euro leak"
"Yes, you-"
"One euro—"
"Bastard, yes-yuu-"
After repeating it several times, the little white finch just couldn't pronounce the pronunciation of six, so angry that the double ponytail grabbed the double ponytail of the double ponytail fiercely, and the teeth up and down the top and bottom, clucking and fighting again and again.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Miss Xiaoya."
When the two girls were studying, Mu Chengfeng was leisurely making a cup of tea and sitting on the sofa, well, it was very interesting.
"Bastard Mu Chengfeng, don't laugh, you come to teach the little white finch ......" Seeing that Mu Chengfeng was so leisurely, the double ponytail transferred the artillery fire to Mu Chengfeng, and she also wanted the bastard Mu Chengfeng to taste this taste.
"You're not teaching? Genius beautiful girl? Taking a sip of tea, Mu Chengfeng also learned to spit out the fragrance.
"If you want to take care of it, you shut up!! Hmph—"
Throw yourself on the sofa, double ponytail, this is going to pick a pick.
"Master, Miss Xiaoya?" The little white finch was tearful, weak, pitiful and helpless.
"Yes, I'll come, and it's just a practice." Putting the teacup down, Mu Chengfeng patted his ass and took the job.
"Is the master coming?"
"Well, I'm very strict, be mentally prepared" Mu Chengfeng hooked the corners of his mouth, rubbed Bai Que's hair, and began his performance.
"Yes, the White Sparrow will try." After making a cheering gesture, the little white finch said that she was going to accept the challenge.
Very good.
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"Come, little white finch look at these words, read with me, little brain axe, little butterfly, again, again, eat and ......"
(Shepherd riding the wind?) Are you sure you want to teach it this way? )
"Oh oh good, little brain axe, little butterfly, again, again......"
As for the little white finch who trusted Mu Chengfeng 100 percent, she didn't notice in the slightest that her master was taking her into the ditch, oh no, into the pit. She was still immersed in the dreams that her master was so powerful, that she could teach things that could be remembered so and so much at once, so unreal.
"Bastard Mu Chengfeng, I'm going to kill you, do you dare to get the right one? I'm going to bite you to death. "The double ponytail lying on the sofa is really unbearable, is it unbearable!
Even in anger, the double ponytail also learned to run the energy of the soul stone, and the energy of the small group exploded, making the house flutter and dogs.
"Fuck off, get out of here, just ride the wind and die."
"Well, I'll leave it to you, I'll cook for you." Clapping his hands, Mu Chengfeng indicates that the task handover is complete.
"Get out of here—"
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The puffing double ponytail sat down next to the little white finch again: "Big bastard Mu Chengfeng, I'm really angry." ”
"Is what Lord Chengfeng just taught wrong? Why does the white finch find it easy to remember? "The little white finch tilted its head, still thinking it was a little incredible, the little Fu butterfly, the little brain axe, catchy and interesting.
"So, Mu Chengfeng is a big bastard. Re-read, Tigers, Butterflies, Meat ......"
"Oh oh good, Brain Axe, Fu Butterfly, and ......"
"Tiger Tiger Tiger Tiger Tiger ...... I've got you right today. ”
Mu Chengfeng, who was in the kitchen, listened to what the girls said, and couldn't help but smile, just leave this kind of thing to this guy. But then again, the little brain axe, the little Fu butterfly or something is actually quite good.
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In the middle of the night, Mu Chengfeng pushed open the bedroom door, but found that the little white finch was still trying, and at this time, the double ponytail had already hugged back to back with the soft bed, and was sleeping soundly.
"Don't you sleep yet, it's late."
"Huh? Is the owner awake? Is it the white finch that is too loud and noisy to the owner? ”
"No, just get up and get some water to drink."
"The white finch went and poured water for his master."
Mu Chengfeng shook his head with a smile, and gently pressed the little white finch who was about to get up on the stool.
"Master?"
"Leave me alone, if you want to learn, just keep learning."
"Can the master continue to teach the white sparrow? Although、Although very greedy,But the white finch still wants to ......"
"Yes." Mu Chengfeng hooked the corners of his mouth: "Of course, it is possible to deliberately teach the wrong one." ”
"Is it really wrong for the master to teach? But, but ......" the little white finch lowered her head and scribbled her fingers on the book.
"Well, it's true, it's wrong, but it's not entirely wrong, a child like the white finch will look cute when he reads it like this, so is it hated?" Rubbing the white finch's hair, Mu Chengfeng can also be regarded as an answer.
"Huh? Is it the owner who thinks the white finch is cute? The owner also likes the white sparrow. The little white finch's heart and eyes were suddenly filled with something, soft and slippery and very warm. A bite of it was printed on Mu Chengfeng's face: "I don't hate it, the white finch likes the master the most." ”