For the next period of time, Cheng Han was annoyed.

When the head teacher Yan Dongshan heard the news, he solemnly expressed his congratulations and talked for a long time.

There is no need to elaborate on the specific content, anyway, the core meaning is to call on the whole class to learn from Cheng Han.

The other students all looked envious.

But before Cheng Han crossed over, he was already an adult in his twenties, and he really felt a little embarrassed in the face of this situation.

And every teacher in the class will get to know Cheng Han again.

In particular, the beautiful young woman who taught the history of the banyan tree, Ye Qin, showed a very amorous bright smile, and said in a matter-of-fact manner: "Cheng Han, please advise me more in the future!" ”

This is no joke.

Now that the whole school knows, Vice Principal Yan Dongting personally asserted that Cheng Han will definitely become a soldier in the future, and even becoming a captain of the Black Armor Army is not out of reach.

In everyone's eyes, his future is infinitely bright.

Isn't it natural for the teachers to behave so politely?

And when it comes to recess, the flow of people outside the corridor is even more endless, which is ten times more lively than the vegetable market.

When the people who eat melons pass by the door of the classroom or the window, they will all turn their heads to look inward, and many people will also point their fingers.

Cheng Han sighed deeply and muttered in a low voice: "I can't live this day." ”

He was extremely remorseful in his heart, and he shouldn't be a bird.

But then again.

Cheng Han really didn't plan to be so high-profile, but the eyesight of these people was so vicious that he couldn't hide it if he wanted to.

Qian Qingqing at the lesbian table asked curiously, "Cheng Han, what are you muttering about?" ”

Cheng Han glanced at her, didn't bother to explain, picked up a book by himself, and stood in front of his face.

Annoying!

Out of sight is pure!

The little girl glanced at the crowd outside the door and immediately "giggled".

After a while.

Qian Qingqing suddenly snorted with hatred: "These fifth-grade seniors, why are they so shameless?" ”

Cheng Han blinked.

What did this little girl see?

He put the book down a little and glanced at the doorway.

As far as the eye can see, several pretty figures dressed in fancy clothes are blocking the door openly, whispering from time to time.

Compared with the little girls in Pingchuan, their development is much better, their figures can be called graceful, and with their youthful and beautiful appearance, they look extraordinary.

And this scene naturally attracted the attention of all the boys in the class.

Cheng Han suddenly, no wonder the little girl felt the strong pressure of competition.

Qian Qingqing turned her head to look over, and said with vinegar: "Cheng Han, I heard that the boys in the school call them the four orchids in the fifteenth, which one do you like?" ”

Cheng Han had the idea of teasing her, and said leisurely: "You are better than them." ”

Qian Qingqing's pretty face was instantly covered with crimson.

Cheng Han laughed secretly and covered his face with his book again.

One thing to say, he does think the little girl is good.

This little girl is not only beautiful, gentle and virtuous, but also has a very good family background, but she is also ingenious, and a considerable part of the snacks she usually feeds are from her own hands.

In short, there are many advantages.

Although it is still a small flat plate at present, time contains the great power of the vicissitudes of life, as long as it is a few years later, it is very possible for the plain to become a strange peak.

Cheng Han really feels that when he reaches the age to consider marriage, marrying a little girl should be a good choice.

"Jingle Bell~"

The bell rang.

The last class of the afternoon, the self-study class, began.

The melon-eating crowd scattered and fled, and the four orchids also drifted away.

Cheng Han breathed a sigh of relief and put down the book.

Qian Qingqing also breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought of the feeding plan for the next day, and asked with a smile, "Cheng Han, what do you want to eat tomorrow?" I'll bring it to you! ”

Cheng Han pondered and gave a name: "Orchid cake." ”

The little girl glared at him fiercely, looking angry: "This can't work!" Change one! ”

She hates orchids!

Hate everything related to orchids too!

*

After school.

Cheng Han withstood the gaze of onlookers all the way and quickly left the school.

He rode his bicycle for a while, and a feathered beast ran behind him, and its dull footsteps shook the ground.

Above the saddle on the back of the feathered beast sat a middle-aged man and a boy who was not very tall.

"Ding~Ding~"

Suddenly, the boy rang a delicate bell.

This is the beast bell that every feathered beast will be equipped with, which can communicate with the feathered beast and remind passers-by to avoid.

Cheng Han subconsciously turned his head and glanced at it.

The boy waved his right hand vigorously and shouted enthusiastically: "Senior Cheng Han! ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to remember something, and immediately showed a friendly smile and waved his hand lightly.

The feathered beast with a muzzle also turned its head to look over, and a pair of vertical eyes were full of curiosity.

Out of politeness, Cheng Han had to wave to the other party in response.

The boy smiled even more.

"Bang! Bang! ”

The footsteps of the feathered beast were far away.

Cheng Han shook his head speechlessly: "There is no peace on the way home. ”

*

Cheng Han did not go back to Shanyifang directly, but rode to a nearby vegetable market.

He once promised that as long as the mastermind behind the grass dog incident was solved, that is, Qin Zicheng, he would roast a fragrant roasted whole rabbit for the black cat.

He plans to go to the vegetable market to buy some seasonings and fulfill his promise tonight.

Not much.

Cheng Han arrived at the vegetable market, locked the bicycle first, walked around for half a circle, and found a stall specializing in selling spices.

It's a stall he's visited many times.

But the stall owner is not an old face.

Instead, it was replaced by an ordinary-looking young woman with a pair of twin girls, about three years old, presumably her daughters.

Cheng Han asked curiously, "What about Uncle Chen?" Did he transfer the stall? ”

The female stall owner was stunned for a moment, showing a tired smile: "The stall has not been transferred, but my father has been sick for the past few days, and I will temporarily help take a look at the stall." ”

She then asked, "You're a regular customer, aren't you?" Looking for something to buy? ”

Cheng Han skillfully reported the names of several spices, as well as the corresponding amounts.

The female stall owner smiled: "Please wait a moment, I'll get it for you." ”

The twins next to them were at a lively and active age, and they couldn't sit still at all, so they took advantage of their mother's inattention and secretly took some spices.

The female stall owner noticed it and scolded: "Linlin, Longlong, don't mess with things, put things back quickly." ”

She was picking up spices with both hands, and she wanted to stop her daughter, so she was a little scrambling for a while.

Cheng Han's heart moved, looked at the twins, and asked, "Little guy, as long as you don't make trouble, I'll make a trick for you, okay?" ”

The twins looked at each other and nodded in unison: "Okay!" ”

Cheng Han pointed to the stall: "You put the things back first." ”

The twins obediently put down their things.

The stall owner's lips moved, and in the end she didn't say anything.

Cheng Han raised his right hand and said with a smile: "Look at it." ”

"Smack!"

He snapped his fingers.

The big spark suddenly appeared, fell downward, and disappeared.

This trick looks quite cool.

The twins exclaimed in surprise, "Wow! ”

Cheng Han touched their heads: "You have to listen to your mother, understand?" ”

The twins nodded repeatedly: "Hmm! ”

The female stall owner was amazed and said politely: "Thank you!" ”

She didn't expect that this young man who came to buy spices would have such a unique skill.

Cheng Han waved his hand: "It's okay." ”

This hand rubbing Mars is naturally a small skill for the application of the True Flame Remnant Mark.

The street performers of this side of the world also play such tricks, the difference is that the latter uses a certain flammable material, while he uses supernatural powers.

Cheng Han finished buying the seasoning, said hello to the twins again, and turned to leave.

"Ahem! Cough! ”

A violent cough suddenly rang out.

Cheng Han looked back and found that the twins were coughing out of breath.

The female stall owner asked in a panic, "Linlin, Longlong, where are you uncomfortable?" ”

Cheng Han frowned.

If there is only one little girl coughing, this can be explained by being sick, after all, the temperature is low in the morning and evening, and the child has weak resistance, so it is indeed easy to get sick.

But the two little girls coughed together, which was obviously very wrong.