Professor Pei was stunned for a moment and patted her back, "Miss me, this girl, why is she so wronged?" ”

After speaking, he glared at Qin Weizhou, "Are you always bullying this girl in class!" ”

Qin Weizhou received Song Chinese New Year's Eve's expression under his eyes, and then looked at Pei Lao slightly helplessly.

"Pei Lao's students, I don't dare to bully casually."

Can you pull it down, Pei Chong snorted twice, "You were skinned when you were a child, and I don't know you yet." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve pushed out from Pei Lao, forced the water color in her eyes back, and slowly disappeared when she hugged the feeling of sudden loss and sudden getting, she couldn't let the atmosphere be low, so she asked with interest: "Teacher, what was he like when he was a child?" ”

Pei Chong smiled, "He..."

Qin Weizhou, Qin Weizhou always bullied people when he was young, he never let go of what he fancied, if he was robbed, he would unceremoniously snatch it back, no matter whether the other party was older than him or younger than him, whether it was a man or a woman, even if he didn't snatch it back, he wouldn't let others touch it.

Once he was at his grandmother's house, a one-year-old girl doll from a neighbor's house came to visit, grabbed what Qin Weizhou liked, and put a glass sculpture on the balcony and didn't let go, at that time Qin Weizhou actually had several carvings of that kind of glass, but he still didn't like the other party to touch, but the one-year-old girl doll didn't know anything, instinctively grabbed what she liked, and other things, more than one or two, Qin Weizhou watched silently, and then took advantage of the fact that the adults were not paying attention, and threw the one in her hand directly downstairs.

"Smack!" There was a crisp cracking sound, followed by a frightened cry of the female doll.

His grandmother and neighbors were stunned for a moment, thinking that it was a one-year-old child who didn't grasp it steadily, so they subconsciously went to see Qin Weizhou, who was lying on the railing and quietly looking at the fragments, and the whole person looked distressed.

After looking at it for a while, he ran downstairs without saying a word and threw the glass into the trash can, he glanced at the neighbor's aunt with a particularly sad look, turned around and ran into his room, looking very sensible.

Since then, the neighbors have never allowed the little doll to touch his things every time they visit.

That guilt lasted for a long, long time.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve was stunned for a moment, "Teacher Qin when I was a child was so... Drama spirit? ”

Qin Weizhou pulled the person back and gently tugged at his ears.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve slapped his hand, patted it off, he put it on his shoulder again, she was itched by him, and because of this occasion, the atmosphere suddenly returned to the beginning - similar to the atmosphere of meeting parents.

Pei Chong also knew that she was restrained, the three of them chatted while drinking tea in the living room, chatting a little professional knowledge, Song Chinese New Year's Eve counted him as his proud protégé, slowly relaxed, Qin Weizhou rarely spoke, but understood a lot, making people feel that his current state is more unfathomable than on the podium.

Later, Song Chinese New Year's Eve's interest in chatting also rose, several people went to the study room to get professional books, it was a peer author that Pei Chong particularly liked, pulling Qin Weizhou on the bookshelf and began to boast, Song Chinese New Year's Eve glanced around, but was attracted by a painting.

It was a half-face painting, watercolor, and the lines were still a little immature, but the painting was very beautiful, and it was very detailed.

It was a dancing woman, with her hair tied high, and her body was exposed, revealing a swan neck, and a necklace around her neck, with a ring on it, which looked like a ring, and the painting was only from her hair to her shoulders, and the most expressive thing was her eye, and there was a mole under her eyes.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve looked at it, a kind of familiarity floated in her heart, and she unconsciously touched the corner of her eye...