Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

Su Haitang gave a thumbs up, then stretched out his index finger and shook it left and right.

"But she doesn't have good eyesight, she's blind, she didn't invite the true Buddha. This is what I am in China," she reached out her little finger and shook her head. "Not qualified to teach you on behalf of China."

Su Haitang burped again, squinting and smiling.

"But seeing that you are so sincere, you paid a lot of money to bribe me to flatter me, I am not a hard-hearted person, and I will give you a heart-warming thing in private."

"It's too unreliable for you to issue a war book! How can you be so crazy to be a teacher? When we are so idle in China? Any cat and dog are willing to waste time training."

"At the very least, you have played internally, the short one is the bigger one, and the rotten apple is the one that can barely be seen. Compare with your princess one by one, and make sure that you can win before you send it over."

"At least you can beat your princess even her mother, right? If you can't even defeat my subordinates, who can be patient to play with them."

"The rotten wood cannot be carved, and the wall of dung cannot be plucked. The old ancestors have left ancient lessons. Is this the reason? You still don't pay the tuition, which is too stingy."

Su Haitang patted him twice again, smiling a little dumb with his tongue out.

"Speaking of tuition..."

"Enough! Miss Su is drunk, you should go back!"

Harada Hirosan's shoulders were numb for a while, and his suffocated breath finally rushed into the eyes of Fa blocked throat. He stood up with an unbearable drink, and walked away!

Zhang Heli gently put down the tea cup, looked at the door that had fallen, pursing her lips and picking up the drunk Su Haitang and left.

"Drink some water."

After getting in the car, Zhang Heli passed her water glass.

"No, I'm okay." Su Haitang's eyes are clear and he is sitting upright, not even half drunk.

"I didn't cause trouble for us, did I?" Su Haitang was confused, exhaled fiercely, and raised his own conditions, but he was still a little guilty.

"There is no trouble, don't worry." Zhang Heli smiled and drove away.

"I'm just impatient to watch him smirk and give us a sham, who are you stupid? I don't like to pay attention to him." Su Haitang slanderously explained, really sitting a little annoyed.

With this time, she is so good at hitting two sets of punches, and the martial arts competition is imminent.

"It's good to get used to it. These people are good at wrangling and they are not so easy to deal with. But you gave me power today, and next time I guess they won't rush to see you."

Although Zhang Heli felt that it was wrong intellectually, she felt relieved emotionally, and smiled and comforted.

"Your job is too difficult. It's not enough to speak a foreign language. At my level, it's probably enough to do a translation."

"No, the translation is probably not qualified enough, and the training of qi is not enough. It is better for me to fight and kill on the side of the army."

Su Haitang was very self-aware and retreated.

"Well what you said, three hundred and sixty lines, the top pick, maybe your strengths are not here."

Zhang Heli comforted her understandingly, and asked curiously: "What does the wine taste like?"

"Very good." Su Haitang pursed his lips and smiled. "Just drink with his face."

"I'm afraid you will hospitalize him with out of breath and cerebral hemorrhage." Zhang Heli winked her eyes secretly, smiling not so dignified.

"I'm not so lethal, right." Su Haitang smiled embarrassedly.

"You are still humble." Zhang Heli laughed.

The two talked and laughed all the way back to the business.

"Sister Zhang, don't the ministers really criticize me?" Su Haitang felt timid about his nostalgia and refused to go upstairs with the handrails of the stairs.

"Extend your head and shrink your head, and be brave. It will never be more difficult than Harada."

Zhang Heli got acquainted with her and encouraged her to be less serious.

"I still have to just chant." Su Haitang was crying.