Chapter 600: Qiao Shishi’s classmates laugh very low.
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Hedonist Sovereign
- Peerless Young Master Du
- 2158 characters
- 2021-02-03 05:39:08
Qiao Shishi was amused by the expression of Qiao Feng’s teacher’s grievances. He smiled at the arms of Liu’s grandmother.
Mr. Liu, the old man you said is Jianghu Langzhong. He said that fortune telling and selling the magic bullets are deceptive. Teacher Qiao Feng is a Chinese medicine teacher who is just a child, not the same!"
"Oh oh! It turned out to be like this. Good, as long as the poems like it." Grandma Liu smiled peacefully.
Qiao Shishi instinctively nodded and suddenly found something wrong, and quickly shook his head: "Mr. Liu, what do you say? What do I like?"
On the pretty face of Qiao Shishi's pretty face, the red faint appeared. In the background of the sunset, it was very cute and touching. Liu Grandma took the hand of Qiao Shishi and looked at Qiao Feng and smiled: "You are blessed by Teacher Qiao Feng. The poems have been rented for more than a year in my house. I have never seen anyone who brought me home. I haven’t even had a female classmate... I have brought you this male teacher back, saying that the times have improved, your teachers. Falling in love with students, won't you get caught?"
Grandma Liu is worried about watching Qin Feng, teasing Qin Feng and Qiao Shishi crying and laughing.
"Mrs. Liu, you call me Qiao Feng just fine... Now reform and opening up, don't say that the teacher is in love with the students, that is, grandfather and his granddaughter are in love."
Liu's grandmother's face changed greatly, and she quickly retreated two steps. She looked at Qin Feng carefully: "How can this be? Then... you won't have an idea for Grandma Liu?"
Qiao Feng’s mouth was pumped several times, and there was always no speech. Liu’s grandmother suddenly laughed. The hand holding Qiao Shi’s poem was placed in the hands of Qin Feng:
Haha, Grandma Liu is joking with you, 瞧Scared you, even if you look at Liu’s grandmother, Grandma Liu can’t look at you. It’s really impossible to remember your looks. You can’t recognize you when you throw it into the street...
Qin Feng had the urge to turn around and leave, but thought that this would still hold the small tender hands of Qiao Shishi, Qin Feng decided to tolerate for a while.
Grandma Liu continued to say: "Xiaofeng, poetry and poetry is a good girl, diligent and family-friendly, kind-hearted, you have to treat others well, otherwise Liu Grandma can not be happy!"
The poems of Qiao Shishi are as soft as bones, and they feel very comfortable in their hands. Qin Feng’s shameless grasp is not loose. The blush on Joe's poem is more prosperous. He wants to break away from Qin Feng's big hand, but sees Liu's grandmother's happy expression, and Qiao Shishi finally stopped his movement.
"Mr. Liu is relieved, I will take care of poetry." Qin Feng said with a smile.
"Well, my grandma is optimistic about you, then you go into the house to go sweet, grandma went out to dance in the square, a lot of old men waiting for me!" Liu grandma looked at the two people with a meaningful look, this smiled out of the compound .
Hey!
Liu Grandma just left, Qiao Shishi opened a hand of Qin Feng, some angry into the room. Qin Feng was somewhat guilty and followed.
The bedroom of Qiao Shishi is very small, but the inside is clean and tidy, and there is a faint aroma in the room, which is the same as that of Qiao Shishi.
Entering the room, Qin Feng has returned to the ancient feeling, because there is no modern household appliance in the house of Qiao Shishi, TV, refrigerator, washing machine can not see, even gas stoves, microwave ovens are not in the corner There is a small stove in the room, and some firewood is placed next to it. Qin Feng guesses that Joe Shi’s poems are cooking stoves and cooking baths every day.
"You sit at random, the family is a little poor, I hope you don't mind!" Qiao Shishi did not care about the simplicity of his room. When he entered the house, he put the pot of tea on a small stove to prepare for boiling water.
Qiao Shishi squatted on the ground, and his hips were facing Qin Feng, and he was working on the ignition rack. Qin Feng looked at the back of Joe's poems and was somewhat worried, but he quickly returned to the past and helped the poems of the past.
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"Poetry classmates, let me help you." Qin Feng took the matchbox in the hands of Qiao Shishi and began to ignite. Qiao Shishi and Qin Feng's body were attached together. It seemed uncomfortable and she got up and went to her clean. Sit down on the small bed.
The setting sun fell through the window and fell on the body of Joe's poem, sprinkling a pink!
Qiao Shishi sat quietly on the side of the bed, thinking about things with his head down, like the air gradually becoming transparent.
As a big and small, Qin Feng was quickly killed by the fire, and the stove was lit. Qin Feng’s face was full of ashes.
"You just asked me about the poultry. I can tell you that it was called by me. I was able to communicate with animals since I was a child. I told people about it when I was very young. They didn't believe me and laughed at me. I am alienated from me. Later, I will not tell others, hide this secret in my heart, and nobody will tell you!"
Qiao Shishi still sat by the bed, as if talking to herself, she lowered her head and could not even see her expression at the moment.
Qin Feng has already had a good fire. He took a small bench and sat on the stove. "You can really communicate with animals. I believe you, you are so powerful. This ability is amazing. I want to have it." ""
Qin Feng’s reaction is obviously beyond the expectations of Qiao Shishi. Qiao Shi’s poem thinks that Qin Feng will be scared by his ability, thinking that he will cry like a childhood companion, pointing at himself and shouting monsters. . However, Qin Feng is not afraid of it, but also appreciates his ability to yearn for himself. Is this his way of picking up girls?
"What are you talking about?" Qiao Shishi looked up and looked at Qin Feng indefinitely.
She was relatively lonely since she was a child, and rarely touched people, but Qiao Shishi can understand other people's eyes and see the true thoughts hidden in the bottom of her heart.
"Of course it is true, I envy you have the ability to communicate with animals, you can even control the thinking of those animals, let them fight for you, think about pulling the wind!"
Qin Feng seriously looked at Qiao Shishi, and Qiao Shishi saw sincerity from Qin Feng’s eyes. He did not lie. He said the truth.
Qiao Shishi is inexplicably happy. She has no friends. She is not willing to make friends, but she is afraid of being hurt by friends. But Qiao Feng seems to be different from other people. Qiao Shishi wants to be friends with Qiao Feng. Because Qiao Shishi is too lonely!
"Mr. Qiao Feng, your Chinese medicine is also very powerful. I have seen two people who can use pneumatic needles when they are so big. One is you, and one more..." Qiao Shishi said here, his face is complicated. look.
She suddenly thought of Qin Feng, some angry and worried.
Qin Feng took advantage of Joe's poetry, but also saved her life. Qiao Shishi really didn't know how to face Qin Feng again. If it was possible, Joe Poetry hoped that he would never see him again. These become the secret of dust.
"Who is still a person? Are you familiar with him?" Qin Feng looked forward to it. He wanted to know how much Qin Feng occupied in the heart of Qiao Shishi.
Qiao Shishi shook his head and lowered his head: "Don't mention him, we are not familiar!"
Qin Feng was somewhat disappointed, but she soon became happy again. Qiao Shishi’s impression on Qin Feng was not good, but wasn’t it the same for Qiao Feng?
"Poetry poetry, can you have the ability to communicate with animals? Is it natural? How do you communicate? Can I learn?" Qin Feng has another interest. He feels that the calling power of Qiao Shishi is too strong. If you can learn by yourself, you will become stronger.
Qiao Shishi once again raised his head and said that the ability to summon, the poetry of the poems of the poems will shine, and it can be seen that no matter how others think about the ability of Qiao Shishi, she
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I really like this ability.
"My ability is innate. Every time I communicate with small animals, I will calm down and not think about anything, as if the world is quiet, only I am living with everything. At that time, I will be able to I hear their whispers and integrate into their world of life, I can talk to them, they like me too, we are good friends..."
"As for whether you can learn this ability, I am not very clear, but if you want to learn, I will be happy to teach you."
Qin Feng is of course willing to learn, and immediately ran to the side of Qiao Shishi.
Qiao Shishi jumped up in a scary way. She grew so big that she had a man entering her room for the first time, sitting on her bed, and she couldn’t adapt to it all at once.
"What's wrong? Then, I stood to learn!" Qin Feng was also scared by the action of Qiao Shishi. Qin Feng seemed to realize the concern of Joe Poetry and stood aside.
After Joe Poetry returned to God, he was somewhat embarrassed. Teacher Qiao Feng was able to accept her strange ability and can stand up in a dangerous situation. Now that people are sitting in your bed, you are fussing, so much is not good. what?
"No, nothing, Teacher Qiao Feng, you, sit down, stand tired!"
Qiao Shishi carefully re-sit back to the bed, holding his clothes tightly with his hands, Qin Feng is also welcome, sitting next to the poem of Joe, two people are separated by a few centimeters, the body is not attached together But from a distance, it seems to be leaning together.
Qin Feng sniffs the fragrance of the poems on Joe's poems, and enjoys the look of satisfaction. Qiao Shishi felt the smell of a man in the room, which made her somewhat uncomfortable, and the small heart thumped and hopped.
"Poetry poetry, are you very hot, can I take off your coat for you?" Qin Feng smiled and looked at Qiao Shishi, and Qiao Shishi was shocked and waved his hand: "Ah? I, I, I Not hot, I, I teach you how to feel the sound of nature."
Qiao Shishi can't take off her clothes. She has some hardships in her life. There are no sweaters and thermal underwear in the jacket. It is a small white sling. If the jacket is taken off, how can it be?
Qin Feng naturally would not really take off the coat of Qiao Shishi. He also wanted to give a good impression to Qiao Shishi. Qin Feng quickly sat down and said, "Okay, let's get started!"
Qiao Shishi saw Qiao Feng calm down, and she was relieved. She looked at Qiao Feng and suddenly couldn’t help but laugh out loud!
Fight!
Joe's poetry rarely laughs, but today it seems like a smile of one year's smile. Qin Feng looked at the smile of the beautiful lotus flower, and it was a little fascinating.
"Poetry, what's wrong? You laugh at me?" After Qin Feng returned to God, he looked at Qiao Shishi inexplicably.
Qiao Shishi covers his mouth and wants to stop smiling, but his thin shoulders are still shaking slightly.
"Ha ha! Teacher Qiao Feng, your face is a pot of gray, like a big cat!" Qiao Shishi laughed and could not breathe, and Qin Feng finally knew what Nizi was laughing at.
Qin Feng always thought that this kind of girl was very difficult to associate with, but let her laugh. But after the contact, Qin Feng found that she was wrong. Qiao Shishi has no friends, no childhood, so she is very smiling. Low, some small funny things, will make her laugh again and again.
"Haha, it should be the time when the fire was made. It is really a poetry classmate to read a joke. I am going to wipe it with water. Where is your mirror?" Qin Feng was very happy to see Qiao Shishi, and he was also very happy. stand up.
Qiao Shishi’s pretty face suddenly became red, and the laughter stopped. She looked at Qin Feng shyly:
Mr. Qiao Feng, there is no mirror in my house.
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