Liancheng is not stupid.

The surprise and anxiety of Wang Zhanshan and the little maid did not deliberately perform, and they had no reason to lie. He was deliberately pretending to be stupid just now, but in fact, his heart was like a mirror-

The water in which the tea is made is indeed boiled.

Hot water at least seventy or eighty degrees, forced into anyone's throat, is a torture-level experience. The esophagus is so fragile and tender, and no one can endure the intense pain caused by the ulceration and scorching of the flesh and skin.

Lian Cheng dug at his throat slightly, he was sure he wasn't hurt. It should have been the strange golden copper coin that did the trick.

Fortunately, carelessness did not lead to serious problems, and he was more excited in his heart!

This copper coin really works!

Liancheng made up his mind to go back and study the copper coin ability, and the more important thing at the moment was to cope with this difficult writing class. A class worth 1,200 yuan is not tolerated.

Tidy up a bit, then knock on the door.

Knock Knock –

A crisp girl's childish voice came from the door: "Come in." ”

Liancheng carried the document bag in one hand, unscrewed the doorknob with the other, and pushed the door in. Before his eyes could settle, he couldn't help but shout in his heart that he was not respectful.

The room is a tatami mat structure that mimics the Toei style.

On the brown and yellow cushion, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl stretches her waist, and her slender legs wrapped in white stockings are eye-catching, unhindered to release the vitality and charm of youth.

The T-shirt tightly wraps the curve of the small waist, and as for the gaze a little higher...... Skip somewhere, with a pair of cat ears on your head.

"Have you seen enough?"

Wang Qianyi did not hide her unkindness to Liancheng at all, she was not afraid of being looked at. A woman wears clothes for others to see, she just doesn't want to show Liancheng. But she still took off the cat's ear headdress.

The gaze rested on her face.

The brows are frowned, and the facial features are not fully opened, but they are still very beautiful, and they can see that they are a beautiful embryo.

A little milk cat, Liancheng heart.

No matter how beautiful he was, he just glanced at it. He has no interest in this kind of little girl, as a teacher, at least he must be worthy of conscience and morality, as well as the 1,200 yuan supplementary tuition fee given by his employer Wang Zhanshan.

He pulled a chair, sat down at the table, and quietly watched Wang Qianyi, who was lying on the ground with a ragdoll bear.

Wang Qianyi could still maintain an impatient expression of frowning at first, but being stared at like this, she gradually felt uncomfortable lying on the ground, even if the high-end tatami mats were really comfortable.

"Hmph, I'm tired just now, take a break. She explained to herself.

Then he thought he was very ladylike and got up from the ground, and when he got up, he stared vigilantly into Liancheng's eyes, for fear that he would secretly see a place where he shouldn't be looking.

But I don't know that from Liancheng's perspective, her crawling appearance with her cloak is almost the same brother and sister as the protagonist of the Sadako series......

Wang Qianyi came to the seat with a snort, and she didn't want to give Liancheng a straight eye. She thinks that Liancheng is not worthy of being her teacher at all, and she doesn't need to take any writing tutoring classes.

The dance and music training alone annoyed her, and compared with the top teachers in the industry she came into contact with on weekdays, the annoyance of the ordinary Liancheng in her heart rose to a new level.

Ordinary is also a nasty identity label.

But she couldn't rebel against her mother's arrangement.

"Open the window for me. ”

Wang Qianyi deliberately broke away from Liancheng and quietly replied to the mobile phone message: I have an annoying spirit here, wait for me for a few more minutes, I have a way to get rid of him...... Don't worry, it won't delay our big event.

When Liancheng turned around.

She honestly took out a notebook and gel pen from her schoolbag, slapped them on the table, and looked at Liancheng with a slightly unhappy face, but her eyes drifted to the other side, and said:

"Lian...... The teacher. Can you, well, change your clothes and talk to me? You're so low! I don't have the heart to go to class when I see it. I need a suitable learning environment, you know?" she glanced at and motioned for Liancheng to look into the corner of the room.

Following the direction of the signal, Liancheng saw a set of black clothes hanging on the hanger, let's just become clothes, more precisely, it was the same cosplay costume as Wang Qianyi, a catwoman.

After carefully observing the style of the clothes, he was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "Taoist clothes?"

Wang Qianyi was displeased, and helplessly explained: "It's Hanfu!"

"You're going to let me wear this to give you lessons?" Liancheng was slightly speechless.

"If you don't wear it, I won't listen. Wang Qianyi crossed her waist with both hands, and tilted her head to say.

The world is big, and 1200 yuan is the largest.

Endure!

The first time Liancheng encountered this situation, he subconsciously told him that there must be a ghost in it. The little girl obviously hates herself, how could she suddenly prepare a dress for herself? But he can't resist the little girl's temperament, anyway, no one here looks at him, so he can wear it.

He was also curious about what it was like to wear this legendary samurai uniform.

Wang Qianyi's room has a private bathroom. Liancheng changed his clothes inside, and he didn't have any other experience.

First, you can't open your legs.

Second, you can't take a step.

Third...... Is this crotch pants something that people wear!

Not to mention anything else, this walk is really a bit of a gentleman's taste. No wonder the posture of the ancient capital in the movie is not short legs!

Sitting on a chair, holding the decorated steel scabbard in his left hand, Liancheng only felt that he looked like a fool. If you let your friends see it, your reputation for the first half of your life will be ruined.

Seeing that Liancheng was so embarrassed, Wang Qianyi nodded with satisfaction, and she cleared her throat.

"I've been having a hard time writing lately...... Well, small case. ”

"Tell me. ”

Liancheng fixed his eyes, and he found that Wang Qianyi had been staring at the time on his phone.

Wang Qianyi seems to have gradually entered the state of a student. She bit the cap of her pen and said, "Well, I suddenly don't know how to write the beginning of a story, and as soon as I put pen to paper, I think about things in reality, and my thoughts can't be diverged, like dancing in the box, which is very uncomfortable." For example, in the essay contest held in the district last time, I played ...... well Don't ask so much!!"

Lian Cheng didn't ask at all.

"Have you read those award-winning essays?" he said, taking his notebook and flipping through it.

At the mention of this, Wang Qianyi burst out laughing.

She leaned on the table with one hand, looked Liancheng up and down deliberately impolitely, and said, "Look at you like this, you haven't been out of school for a long time, haven't you? People just want to compete and compare, even a small essay award in the district has people's eyes red. ”

"What does this have to do with good writing. Liancheng asked rhetorically. He saw Wang Qianyi sneak a glance at the wall watch again.

Wang Qianyi snorted softly, opened her notebook and played an audio file called "Award Recording".

"The winning work of the first prize is "My Dad is the Most Honest"! Everyone applauds and encourages! Papapa......"

emmmmm......

What the hell is this?

Liancheng was speechless in his heart, but he said seriously: "It's a very main theme, very positive energy." If we develop and train well, we may be able to become a talent from the Propaganda Department of the CPC Central Committee, the Bureau of Radio, Film and Television, and the General Administration of Publication. Praise Dad for his youth, this theme is a good choice! ”

"you. Wang Qianyi knew that Liancheng deliberately pretended to hear it wrong, and rolled her eyes. "Then I would like to ask Teacher Lian, I just asked the question, what is your old man's opinion of 1,200 yuan?"

Liancheng smiled slightly: "It's very simple. Don't you find the feeling of making up a story?"

Wang Qianyi pursed her lips and glanced down at the phone time again.

Whoop –

Liancheng wrote a few words in her notebook and said, "Follow this." ”

Wang Qianyi looked at it, and there were two black characters lying alone on the white paper-

Thank you.

Literally, thanks for the invite.

Wang Qianyi often mixes in major forums and is no stranger to these two words. Similar to Baidu, a well-known large-scale interactive website "Force", the person who answers the question always likes to add these two words in front of the question when answering the question, and then happily shares the story he has just made up.

"You won. Wang Qianyi covered her head, and her attitude was not as hostile as just now.

Liancheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

For rebellious girls of this age, the teaching content is only an aid, and finding the right way to communicate is the most important thing. He finally mobilized Wang Qianyi's emotions, took out a stack of lesson plans that had been carefully prepared all night from the folder, and planned to start today's teaching.

"There's a lot to talk about today, almost two hours......"

Only half of it was taken out, and the lesson preparation case was suddenly hit to the ground by an external force and scattered.

Liancheng looked at the girl in front of him who had changed her face in shock.

It's even better than the cat I used to have!

He pointed to the mess on the floor and said, word by word, "What does this mean?"

Wang Qianyi's face was blank, and she tried to make a sneer and disdain, but she failed. Then, he took out a small stack of banknotes from the drawer and threw it on the table in front of Liancheng, scolding him angrily.

"Two hours? Do you really think of yourself as a teacher? What qualifications does a writer who writes on the Internet have to teach me how to write? That's 8,000 yuan, enough for you to earn for a month. You, just pretend to go to your class, lock the door for me, I'm going to do something later, you'd better not talk nonsense!!"

Liancheng didn't speak.

This is not a pestering and cute domestic cat, but an annoying and disgusting wild cat.

Wang Qianyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that her words had calmed the young teacher.

She glanced at the time, put on a baseball jacket, picked up a black backpack that had been prepared a long time ago, pushed open the window, pulled a climbing rope from the corner of the curtain and threw it, and then jumped out of the rope.

At the same time, visible to the naked eye, a pale red shadow followed, disappearing in a blink of an eye!

What is that?

As soon as Lian Cheng raised his leg, he almost tripped over it, and then he suddenly realized Wang Qianyi's intention to let him change into a cosplay costume!

This dress really can't be opened! It turns out that the pit is dug here!

He tore open the strip of crotch cloth between his trouser legs, and there was a steel wire hidden in the strip of cloth! Pulling the wire was the same as pulling a cotton strip, and he pinched it off casually, and before he could think about how his strength had grown, he suddenly found that something under his line of sight was slightly shiny, and he lowered his head. There was a strange golden glow in the pocket of the trouser pocket, and there seemed to be a mouth inside that faintly signaled "Lao Tzu is a little hungry".

Combined with the weird shadow I just saw, it's no good thing!

"This little girl still owes me 1,200 yuan......" Lian Cheng muttered, stomped his feet, didn't have time to change his clothes, and chased after him without hesitation.

But he didn't forget, he first touched the eight thousand yuan on the ground and then went to chase people.

I swear with my conscience that he really didn't take it, and he really only touched it.