I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Lu Junhan closed his eyes and pressed his temples with his long fingers. After three seconds, he said:

"As written."

The little girl said "Oh" and didn't ask any further.

Mainly, she also felt that the original was better.

After all, father is now a big child, how could he still be a child, it must be wrong to write like this.

So, the little girl obediently changed it back and continued to write:

[I have a father, his name is Lu Junhan, he is very cute, he is very long, and very thin...]

This time, Qu Sinian couldn't help it: "No, Lili, is your father a noodle? Why is it long and thin?"

Noodles, noodles.

Lu Junhan: "..."

Zhang Dazhuang laughed directly!

Even Jian Yi couldn't help but want to laugh, and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly.

The audience in the three groups of live broadcast rooms were all laughing and lying down.

On the contrary, the little girl's expression was not serious. She hurriedly said, "Uncle, my father is not a noodle! He really is not. He is from a good person, but he is a good person!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

Chicken and duck talk, but that's it.

"..."

Qu Sinian was also choked by her. His focus was clearly on "long and thin" at the back, how could it become "noodles", but seeing that she was in a hurry, he quickly raised his hand in a gesture of surrender:

"Ehhh, I was wrong, you should think I didn't say it. But Lili, why do you think your father is long and thin?"

Xiao Luli puffed out her white and tender face, and said sullenly, "Dad is very long and thin."

Zhang Dazhuang was also puzzled: "Where is it growing and where is it thin? Why can't I see it?"

The little girl raised her hand to compare the top of her head and her feet, and said in a milky voice: "Uncle, look, people are so long, but Dad is longer than Lili! Therefore, Dad is very long. It's very long."

Lu Junhan was expressionless and corrected word by word: "That, call, high."

Qu Sinian also said: "Yes, Lili, it's not called long, it should be called high, your father is very tall and tall."

The little girl widened her eyes: "Gao? Why is it called Gao, is it because my father is happier than me?"

Lu Junhan: "..."

Lu Junhan couldn't bear it any longer, and said coldly: "What nonsense, change it for me immediately!"

"Oh……"

The little girl shrunk her small mouth and lay on the table aggrievedly, her eyes red.

She erased the word "long" with an eraser, and then she was about to write the word "high".

She seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and Xiao Nianyin choked and said dissatisfiedly: "Dad, you, you are obviously not happy at all, you are not tall, you are just tall..."

Lu Jun was cold and ruthless, and his thin lips spat out a word: "Write!"

Little girl: "..."

After knowing that "long" means "high", Qu Sinian instantly understood that "thin" should correspond to "thin".

Qu Sinian told the little girl.

The little girl covered her composition with her little hands, and looked at her father pitifully, as if hoping that her father would be merciful and let her "fine" go.

Lu Junhan's face was expressionless, still one word: "Change."

The little girl was really aggrieved, but thinking that it was the teacher who asked her father to teach them to write essays, the little girl did not dare to say anything, so she pouted her mouth in dissatisfaction and wrote directly:

[I have a father, his name is Lu Junhan, he is very cute, he is tall and tall, and he is very popular. He is the most popular person in the world...]

Lu Junhan: "..."

Qu Sinian: "..."

If your teacher sees it, I'm afraid he'll beat someone!

Qu Sinian covered his forehead: "...Lili, it's not this 'shou', you wrote it wrong."

Xiao Luli grabbed her fingers and said dully, "People know, but, but people can't write 'thin'."

Originally, the word "shou" was not written by the little girl.

Fortunately, she learned how to write the word "love" for "cute" before, and then, when she found the word "love", she changed it a little and it became "shou".

Immediately, I remembered the word.

It's in use now.

Lu Junhan: "..."

I'm gay in making Lao Tzu gay.

Are you fucking wronged first?

Lu Junhan glanced at her lightly: "Can't you use pinyin?"

The little girl was aggrieved: "Teacher, the teacher said that children can use pinyin, but they are already big children, and big children can't use the pinyin of children, it's not good..."

Lu Junhan: "..."

This time, Lu Junhan's face was expressionless.

This is only 41 words, and most of the half-life is almost gone, and this composition must be written at least 200 words.

Lu Junhan was already thinking about which part of Africa would be more suitable for him to send the new head teacher to dig coal.

In contrast, the situation on Qu Sinian's side is much better.

The reason is that after Qu Qianqian and the others wrote "I have a father, his name is xxx", they didn't know how to write it.

As a result, there is a rare silence between the child and the parent.

Except for the group of Zhang Yiming and Zhang Dazhuang.

Zhang Dazhuang exploded directly, and he said to Zhang Yiming, who hated iron for not becoming steel:

"Last time at the parent-teacher meeting, when you wrote about your little sister Lili, didn't you write a lot? What black and beautiful long hair, big eyes, white skin. What? It's black and fat. , your father with small eyes and short hair, you can’t write it? Are you her son or my son!!!”

However, Zhang Yiming didn't care about his dad's anger at him at all, and didn't shout back, but hugged his dad with great excitement, and kissed his dad fiercely, cheering:

"Ahhh, Dad, thank you Dad, I love you so much, Dad, I finally know how to write about you!"

After he finished speaking, Zhang Yiming pulled the text, and with a wave of the little fat hand, he directly wrote what Zhang Dazhuang described himself as black and fat, with small eyes and short hair.

At the end, I added a sentence: I can't compare to my good-looking sister Lili at all.

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

i fuck...

[...because my sister Lili has beautiful long black hair, big eyes, and fair skin...]

Zhang Yiming tilted his head and thought for a while, and then wrote down what Zhang Dazhuang said about Xiao Luli.

Just now, the brain was still seriously blocked, and there was no inspiration. Zhang Yiming, who did not know how to write, once wrote about Xiao Luli, the inspiration of his thoughts was like a flash flood, and he couldn't stop it!

Behind the "white skin", he wrote a lot of words to describe Xiao Luli's good-looking and beautiful, and the people are also kind and lovely.

While writing, he smiled, and the pen almost never stopped.

It was a stark contrast to when he was writing about his dad just now, when he could only stare at Zuo Wen with bitterness and Qiu Shen, but couldn't write down for a long time.

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

Bunny!

Do you fucking remember your title is "My Dad"! ! !

On Zhang Yiming's side, it was barely resolved.

But Qu Qianqian and Jian Xiyan are still helpless.

Qu Qianqian stared at her father's delicate and handsome face with bitterness and hatred.

This face, which is usually placed in the entertainment industry, can instantly make many fans, thinking like a spring, surging, excited and excited, write a 10,000-word comment, to praise and praise. .

But Qu Qianqian, a senior face control, just sighed softly while looking at it:

"Hey……"

Qu Sinian: "..."

What's the matter, girl, is your father and I really so ugly?

As for the sigh you can't describe?

Qu Qianqian bit the end of the pen, her small brows furrowed tightly, and suddenly, as if thinking of something, her eyes lit up.

When Qu Sinian saw this, his heart moved slightly, and he just wanted to ask her out loud if she knew how to describe her father.

However, in the next second, he saw Qu Qianqian taking care of herself, and took out a small, smooth and clear mirror from her schoolbag.

She happily turned the mirror to her incomparably beautiful fair little face, and kissed her beautiful self in the mirror.

Holding the pen, she began to write on the composition text:

[I have a father, his name is Qu Sinian, he looks very similar to me, yes, my face is very good-looking, especially good-looking, my eyes are big and big, my mouth is very red and red, I am the world The second most beautiful person on the list, the first one is my sister Lili, she is really special, very special, her eyes are bigger than mine, and her hair is very long...]

Qu Sinian: "..."

your composition.

Write what you write yourself.

Write Lu Li and write it!

It's just that you can't write about your father, can you?

how!

I don't deserve to appear in your composition! ! !

[This chapter is finished, love you guys! good night~

Little guys: You can let me write about my dad, but you can't stop me from praising Lu Li! !

Head teacher: ...Forget it, he should go dig coal.

Hahaha. 】