The Little Fairy Reborn As a Schoolmaster

  Chapter 415 415 I know you earlier than rumors (four in one)

  Seeing that the little granddaughter's mood is much better than before, and Mr. Murong's mood is also much better.

  His life can be described as terrible.

  When he was young, he failed to fulfill the duties of a father: his daughter Murong Dan was unwilling to destroy other people's families, his son Murong Xin broke up with his daughter-in-law, let alone taking care of Xiaoqing.

  So the old man does not ask his granddaughter to have much academic success in the future, but just wants to be a good adult.

   "Qingqing. You actually like classmate Xiaojiang, right?"

  Faced with the old man’s problem, Murong Qing stopped smiling, she lowered her head, “Grandpa, I like him very much, but it’s just me who likes him.”

  Adolescent children are the easiest to become emotional at first, but also the easiest to confuse their hearts.

"You can strengthen your self-confidence and work hard to become a better self. After the college entrance examination is over, tell Xiao Jiang what you want, whether you succeed or not, you can also put an end to your youth." The old man Murong patted Murong Qing lightly. Hand: "Of course you can always stand still and do nothing."

  "Now you have grown up, and you have your own opinions." The old man Murong continued: "Many decisions, grandpa just makes suggestions, you still have to grasp the specific implementation."

  Murong Qing raised her head. There was no moonlight on a rainy night in the winter, and she could not even see the stars, but her heart was more inclined to the former proposed by Mr. Murong.

  It's already eight o'clock in the evening.

  Lu Ziheng took out the bottle of milk that the little girl often drank from his schoolbag before Shen Qinghuan was about to knock on the door of Murong Qing's house.

   "It's time." Lu Ziheng prompted.

  Sometimes, Shen Qinghuan feels that instead of finding a boyfriend, he has found another young version of Shen Haotian.

   "Let's drink later." Shen Qinghuan had been on the subway for a long time, thinking about seeing Murong Qing early so that she could take a break.

   "I promised to take care of you, uncle."

  Lu Ziheng answered very seriously, he had already opened the cap of the milk bottle while speaking, and Shen Qinghuan could not refute it.

"I don't know who was awkward with me for a long time because of my father's words." Shen Qing Huanmin took a sip of milk and pushed the milk to Lu Ziheng: "So as punishment, you are responsible for drinking all the rest. "

  Neither of them had a meal.

  Shen Qinghuan knows that it is time for young boys to grow up, so naturally they need to supplement their nutrition.

  Lu Ziheng drank Shen Qinghuan's unfinished milk at Shen Qinghuan's insistence. Seeing the milk stains left on the corner of Shen Qinghuan's mouth, he couldn't help but get past the handsome face that made people want to drive.

  Shen Qinghuan's face blushed slightly.

  She pushed Lu Ziheng hard without even thinking about it. They were still in front of someone else's house. What kind of system is this way?

  Lu Ziheng wiped the scent of milk on his lips with his thumb. Originally, I thought they had been in an underground romance for a year. The little girl would get used to it, but I didn’t expect it to be so easy to be shy.

  Shen Qinghuan smoothed the ups and downs in her heart. She turned around and knocked on Murongqing’s door politely.

  "Who?" Murongqing's familiar voice came from the house.

   "Qingqing. It's me."

  Old man Murong had decided to take a rest. He heard that someone was coming home, put on his reading glasses, and said to Murong Qing who was still busy making up notes: "Grandpa go open the door, you will do it for a while."

  The idols have come to the house in person, why is Murong Qing still thinking about learning.

  She put on a coat directly, stopped Murong Laozi, jogged to the hallway and opened the door.

  Murong Qing didn’t even have time to react. At the moment the door was opened, she was wrapped in a warm embrace by Shen Qinghuan, “Qingqing. I’m sorry. I only heard that rumor today.”

  If it weren't for Lu Ziheng's gaze, Murong Qing wouldn't mind Shen Qinghuan holding herself a little longer.

  Father Murong waited in the house for a long time without seeing his granddaughter entertaining people, so he followed him out to take a look.

  What caught the eye was a tall young man with a serious face, his fierce gaze seemed to teach his granddaughter a good lesson.

  Look at the little granddaughter hugging a little girl again.

  It should be a friend who hasn’t seen each other for a long time, right?

  Murong seldom saw his granddaughter bring friends into the house, but today one suddenly broke into three students, and two of them were boys!

  However, the boy in front of him is intimacy with the girl who came with him. They just didn’t like it by chance, so it avoided any little sisters who like the same boy’s **** plot.

   "Idol." Murongqing patted Shen Qinghuan's thin back, and she gently exhaled in her ear: "Shall we go in for a chat? It's pretty cold outside."

  The indoor and outdoor temperatures are indeed not the same.

Murongqing’s home floor heating was quite sufficient. When she welcomed Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng into the house, she was still a little nervous. She took the tray from her grandfather, and first handed the water she had just received to Shen Qinghuan: "Idol, you Drink water with Lu Xueshen first."

  Young people always have endless topics in one piece.

  Murong father also cheerfully left room for the little granddaughter to talk.

  Shen Qinghuan took the cup, and before she could ask Murongqing, the other party said first: "Squad leader. Oh, classmate Xiao Jiang, didn’t you say that you are busy today, why would you come to my house?"

  Murong Qing remembered correctly, Jiang Silu came in and told herself that it was not good for Shen Qinghuan to come forward at this juncture.

   "What did he say?" Shen Qinghuan turned to look at Lu Ziheng and asked.

   "Yes." Murongqing nodded, her hands intertwined, and because of tension, she kept making small movements: "Idol. I don't think you shouldn't come, but now on the cusp of the storm, let's meet again."

   "I knew you earlier than the rumors." Shen Qinghuan interrupted Murong Qing's words, "In fact, speaking of it, we are not acquainted with each other."

When Shen Qinghuan put the snacks he brought on the coffee table, he noticed that there was chess. Taking into account the members of the family, only Mr. Murong would play on weekdays, he asked Lu Ziheng to carry chess to find him and play a few games to support him. Chat with Murongqing alone.

   "Idol." When Murong Qing saw Shen Qinghuan chatting with herself about the past, she bowed her head embarrassedly: "Every time I talk about this, I feel guilty in my heart."

   "So, because of guilt, you shouldn't escape." Shen Qinghuan seems to be a lot more mature than a year ago, "You don't know that it is difficult for me to find someone to have a meal these two days."

  Murongqing’s mentality has been adjusted almost after Jiang Siri’s enlightenment, "I will go to school tomorrow."

  Shen Qinghuan prepared a bunch of words on the subway, but they still haven’t come in handy. Does this little girl want to understand?

  And look at her expression, it doesn't seem to be perfunctory.

  Shen Qinghuan suddenly raised a smirk at the corner of her mouth. She shaved off Murongqing’s small nose and said, “Tell me, what did Jiang Silu tell you?”

   "The squad leader said nothing." Murong Qing blushed.

"Oh?" Shen Qinghuan obviously didn't believe Murongqing's remarks. She leaned over and said: "The outside world says that the two of us are a match made in heaven. Why don't you just sit down and follow me. My sister promises to be right. You are better than Jiang Sili!"

  Murongqing's face turned redder: "Then what do you ask Lu Xueshen to do?"

Lu Ziheng, who was playing chess with Mr. Murong in the study, was taken aback for a moment. It was with this skill that the old man ate Lu Ziheng's son: "Young man. Not only is he playing chess, he has to be single-minded, and he can't be half-hearted, otherwise he will be easy to be caught." Gotta go wrong."

  The old man's words are reasonable. Many years later, Lu Ziheng accidentally saw in the school history museum of A University that Murongqing's grandfather had also had a vigorous relationship.

  Shen Qinghuan saw that Murongqing was seriously into distress, she also pretended to be very serious: "Children only make choices. We are already teenagers in high school, so I want both of you."

  Murongqing is even more embarrassed this time.

  Faced with Shen Qinghuan's ridicule, she had nothing to do.

"Alright." Seeing Murong Qing's honesty, Shen Qinghuan was embarrassed to make a joke. She took Murongqing's hand and said, "Qingqing, don't worry. I will give you a nice Christmas gift until tomorrow. "

  The rumors will eventually have to pay for her mouth, right?

In fact, Murong Qing had already thought about her retreat. Jiang Siri was right. His mouth grew on others, and his brain grew on others. When they were unable to change a person’s opinion with their behavior, they had to withdraw in time. , Keep your heart and do your best is the most important thing.

She doesn't know what kind of surprise Shen Qinghuan will bring to herself, maybe she shouldn't think too much, Jiang Sili and Shen Qinghuan can see themselves on the cusp of this storm, and they have moved themselves very much, so how can they ask for more extravagance. Much.

  Shen Qinghuan had a lot of exchanges with Murongqing. If Lu Ziheng hadn't deliberately found an excuse considering the little girl had not eaten dinner yet, I am afraid that Shen Qinghuan would have talked with Murongqing for a long time.

  There are relatively few stalls in the winter sunrise. There are only 24-hour convenience stores and some restaurants before closing.

  Shen Qinghuan may have eaten a lot of snacks, so she doesn’t feel hungry.

  It was Lu Ziheng who magnified the matter, not saying that people are iron, rice is steel, and they panic when they don’t eat a meal.

  I didn’t know if he had been with Qin Muzhi for a long time, and he said that he was not actively doing food and had problems with his thinking.

  Shen Qinghuan couldn't help him, but didn't want him to spend money arbitrarily. When asked what he wanted to eat, Shen Qinghuan curled his lips and said, "I want to eat the food you cooked."

  Lu Ziheng was taken aback for a moment, even if it was Shen Qinghuan’s casual joke, Lu Ziheng believed it to be true: "Really want to eat?"

   "Think about it, we have been together for so long before you cooked me a bowl of noodles."

  The little girl thought that if this were the case, Lu Ziheng would dispel the enthusiasm to cook for herself, but she never expected that she would be taken to Lu Ziming’s club by Lu Ziheng again.

  Lu Ziming was also threatened by Lu Zhenting. Anyway, this club doesn't use it normally, so it's better to make it convenient for Lu Ziheng for the time being.

"It's not good for us to come in like this?" Shen Qinghuan didn't know that Lu Ziheng received a lot of rewards for playing for Lu Ziming during this period, and Lu Ziming had given Lu Ziheng the key to the house a long time ago. "Brother Ziming If it comes."

   "He won't come." Lu Ziheng said, turning on the light. "He has caused a lot of trouble recently. People are abroad now."

Of course, Lu Ziheng could not tell how he played for Lu Ziming. Besides, the current money is basically enough to travel. He looked at the little girl and wondered again, and hurriedly added: "If the house is too long without anyone living in it. If it does, it will get dusty, so he will ask me to clean it."

"Oh."

  Shen Qinghuan dubiously walked into the club with Lu Ziheng.

  Before, she could still see some training equipment here. Now it has been renovated and it has completely resembled a small room with two bedrooms and two halls.

Lu Ziheng seemed to have known the changes here a long time ago. He sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. "Xiao Qinghuan, aren't you chasing that suspense drama recently? I downloaded it. You watch it first. The fruits and vegetables ordered on Tuanzi will arrive in a while."

  Where is Shen Qinghuan still thinking about watching dramas, she is a bit regretful now that she says to Shen Haotian that she wants to live in Murongqing's house, and she clearly said she wants to eat the food he cooked, so confused and become two people alone together again?

  She couldn't help but glance at the kitchen, and she even began to think about it again, so that she accidentally held the remote control and pressed the fast forward button without knowing it.

The efficiency of the   tuan subnet is very high.

Lu Ziheng handed the bag of fruit to Shen Qinghuan when he went out. He inadvertently watched the fast-forward picture on the screen and smiled and said, "Why? You used to shout that you didn't have time to watch. Now that you have time, you can't stand it anymore? "

   "Hmm." Compared with the characters in the TV series, Shen Qinghuan only thinks that Lu Ziheng is more attractive, "Do you want me to help."

   "It seems that our Xiao Qinghuan's memory is not very good." Lu Ziheng smiled pettingly at Shen Qinghuan: "Otherwise, I won't forget what my brother said again and again."

   "You Lu family, you can't raise your wives into rubbish." Shen Qinghuan whispered.

  Lu Ziheng’s smile freezes on his face. Ye Lanzhi said the same thing to Lu Zhenting more than ten years ago, but the man finally

  So Lu Ziheng determined from a very young age that he would either not marry in this life, or marry one person, and he would grow old year after year.

Shen Qinghuan looked at the dim light of Lu Ziheng’s pupils, and knew that he had said something wrong, but there were some problems that I didn’t want to get around: "A Heng. Have you ever thought that uncle may not be what you think Looks like?"

  Lu Ziheng had a burst of impatience inexplicably, like the little pride that he had desperately maintained was broken: "Today is Christmas Eve."

  Shen Qinghuan’s beautiful willow eyebrows slightly raised.

  Today is Christmas Eve.

  He didn't want to spoil this peaceful and beautiful day just because of the topic he brought up.

   "So what?" Shen Qinghuan put the fruit bag in her hand on the table, and the light in Xing's eyes became frosted with Lu Ziheng's words.

  These days, she has thought a lot about herself and Lu Ziheng, and she also understands that if two people go to the palace of marriage in the future, they will not only be individuals, but also two families.

  (End of this chapter)