The Little Fairy Reborn As a Schoolmaster

  Chapter 413 413 "I'm so afraid that in the future you plan for, there is no me." (Four in One)

  Although I said that, when I really started hot pot, Murongqing only chose tofu skin, basil, and shrimp paste.

  She was not trying to save Shen Qinghuan, nor was she trying to lose weight, but she was too excited to eat.

  Shen Qinghuan did not force too much. When checking out, she seemed to state a very plain thing: "Qingqing. If someone in the class bullies you in the future, you can come to me."

"Huh?" Murong Qing was stunned. The green basil that had just been picked up slid down the chopsticks into the hot fungus soup. The shock from Shen Qing Huanxiu's broadcast on the radio was magnified, and she almost shook her hands. Asked: "Idol. Are you going to change to study materialism?"

"Is that obvious?" Shen Qinghuan just finished paying the money, turned around and looked at the girl's sluggish expression, thinking that Murongqing has taken good care of herself for so many days, maybe she can't accept the change of shifts for a while. , "But I still live in school. You can still eat and go to and from school with me in the future as before."

   "Idol. Actually, you don't need to explain so much to me. I understand." Murong Qingmin pressed her lips and worked hard to squeeze a smile on her face: "You can't be separated from Lu Xueshen."

Shen Qinghuan seemed to be able to see through Murong Qing's heart. She shrugged and said to Murong Qing: "Someone told me before that you should not laugh if you are not used to laughing, because sometimes laughter is uglier than crying. So I honestly admit that you are reluctant to bear it. I, I won't laugh at you either."

After Murong Qing heard it, tears fell, and even directly into Shen Qinghuan's arms: "Idol. I know that I can't stop you from chasing your dreams. I will continue to study hard in the literary class and strive to catch up with you. pace of."

   "Good boy." Shen Qinghuan patted Murongqing's back gently, "My sister will cover you from now on~"

  Returning to my sister.

  Murongqing’s emotions come and go fast, she is amused by the name Shen Qinghuan: "Idol. I am one year older than you."

  Because of the early death of her grandmother, Yan Ruyu and Shen Haotian were busy with scientific research and the other with business. They really had no time to take care of the young Shen Qinghuan. They could only send her to school two years earlier. This also led to why she did not have the little temperament of an only child.

  Shen Qinghuan took the opportunity to squeeze Murong Qing’s small face: "Aren’t you sad? Then let’s go back to the dormitory."

  The friendship between girls is sometimes very strange. When two people say good things are better than anything else, when they are not good, they are more determined than ever.

  Shen Qinghuan took Murongqing’s little hand and returned to school talking and laughing.

  It’s time for the school to be banned, and it’s impossible to enter the main entrance.

  Shen Qinghuan threw the schoolbag into the school first. She tied the ponytail and said to Murongqing, “I’ll go in later, and you will climb directly along the stone, and I will follow you inside.”

Murongqing had always wanted to try to get over the wall and enter the campus, but she was guilty and not guilty. Now Shen Qinghuan gave herself this opportunity. Although she was a little nervous, she was able to get over the wall and enter the school smoothly. Happy.

   is her idol!

  The action of climbing the wall into the school is so handsome!

  Shen Qinghuan threw Murongqing in with her schoolbag and handed it to her. Before arriving at the dormitory, Murongqing thought of a very important thing.

  The gate has been closed, so the dormitory will definitely be closed.

  Are she and the idol too sloppy?

  Shen Qinghuan had no worries in this regard, and still led Murong Qing humming a little song forward.

  The night sky tonight is dotted with stars, and the moonlight dazzlingly stretches their shadows.

  Before reaching the downstairs of the dormitory, Murong Qing saw a tall and slender figure slowly approaching them.

   "Little Qinghuan?"

Sure enough, it was Lu Ziheng.

  Murongqing naturally doesn't know how to make light bulbs. She told Shen Qinghuan that she wanted to go to the toilet, so she jogged to leave room for two people.

  Shen Qinghuan was wrapped in a warm embrace before he could react, "My brother missed you very much."

   "Dog P!" Shen Qinghuan, who has been left out for so long, also has a small temper. She didn't intend to listen to Lu Ziheng's earthy love words, but did not show mercy and stepped on the back of Lu Ziheng's instep.

  Lu Ziheng snorted, but he didn't mean to let Shen Qinghuan go.

   "Let go of me." Shen Qinghuan's two small hands worked hard to remove the restraint between her waist, but she opened a little gap, and Lu Ziheng's strength increased by one point.

   "Don't let go."

  Shen Qinghuan still has a faint smell of hot pot on her body, but she doesn't rush her nose.

  Lu Ziheng knew that he had ignored the little girl during this period, but for himself, it was not a torture.

  Getting Qin Muzhi's guidance tonight, he can't wait to ask her if the terms of Uncle Ge's exchange are whether she wants to transfer to the class of materialization.

  In this relationship, because of the unequal relationship at the beginning, the later, Lu Ziheng will have a feeling of suffering from gains and losses.

  He doesn’t know how other people handle his relationship properly. He doesn’t dare to stop himself every day, for fear that if he stops, he will think of unrealistic content in his head.

   "A Heng." Shen Qinghuan suddenly softened her temper. She sighed, "You le-teng-me."

  Lu Ziheng's taut chin line was also slightly relaxed, but his hands still didn't mean to let go, but the intensity of the circle was lighter than just before.

"You are not the only one in your life, so I don't want to hear you explain why you ignore me during this time." Shen Qinghuan suppressed the uncomfortable emotions in her heart, and her voice sounded calm: "But I want to be right. You show my attitude, you accompany me with a bright future, and I will start a family with you."

  Since when did I become interested in honors that I didn’t want in the past.

  Probably the boy I like is already very good, so I don’t want to be a bad one when someone mentions his girlfriend one day.

Shen Qinghuan’s words made Lu Ziheng’s relaxed mood suddenly become tense again. His breathing began to become rapid, and he did not immediately respond to Shen Qinghuan’s words. He simply slid his throat, and after a while, he said, "Yes. My brother’s past pattern was too small."

   "Little Qinghuan."

  The moon quietly moved to the sky above the dormitory building, Shen Qinghuan raised her eyes to meet Lu Ziheng's increasingly handsome face, and she rolled her throat impenetrably: "Yeah."

  Lu Ziheng suddenly put down the arm that had been circling Shen Qinghuan, his right hand covered his mouth with some choking, tears flashed in his pupils, as if Shen Qinghuan touched it lightly, and Lu Ziheng cried.

   "I'm so afraid that there is no me in your planned future."

  Lu Ziheng rubbed his sour nose, he smiled big at Shen Qinghuan, and gave a detailed account of the phone call between Shen Haotian and himself half a month ago.

  Shen Qinghuan almost didn't lose his breath, and just wanted to call Master Shen Hao Tianxing directly to inquire about his crimes, but his temper was blocked by Lu Ziheng.

  The moon is shining.

  Shen Qinghuan’s breathing was slightly heavy, but she felt a little strange, whether it was Murongqing or Lu Ziheng, how could one or two of them want to drill into her arms (`)

"I never thought about giving up on you." Shen Qinghuan gently patted Lu Ziheng on the back like coaxing Murongqing, "I told my father that if you go to a university, I will go to which university. . It was originally where you were and where I was."

  Since Shen Qinghuan decided to fall in love with Lu Ziheng, he made up his mind not to engage in so-called long-distance relationships. She is not without self-confidence, but she does not want to be reborn easily, just waste time on irrelevant trivial matters.

  Lu Ziheng’s eyes were hot, as long as Xiao Qinghuan was by his side, words were no longer important.

  It was already eleven o'clock at night.

  If you don’t go back to the dormitory again, even the dormitory aunt will have to go to bed.

  Shen Qinghuan's slender finger poked Lu Ziheng's chest, "Even if my father says something ambiguous to you in the future, you must firmly believe that you, Lu Ziheng, belong to Shen Qinghuan."

  Lu Ziheng's handsome face flushed slightly.

  He is hers

**** it.

  If he doesn't leave quickly, he will make strange movements again.

  Lao Qin has returned from Rongcheng recently. It may not be convenient for him to do those exercises that can relieve the pressure.

  Lu Ziheng choked his throat, and hurriedly pushed Shen Qinghuan in before Aunt Suguan closed the door.

  Auntie Suguan is a very patient female comrade. She thought that Shen Qinghuan was studying in the library. She was worried that the little girl would be hungry at night. She invited her to come to her room for snacks while waiting for Murongqing to return to the dormitory.

Murong Qing actually went to the toilet, and she also made a lot of psychological development for herself. For example, from another perspective, Shen Qinghuan has regarded herself as a good friend. What if two people are not in the same class? For dinner, not to mention they still live in the same dormitory.

   None of this is actually too bad.

  So after receiving the news from Shen Qinghuan, Murongqing returned to the dormitory happily and successfully picked up the idol who was eating like a hamster from the auntie.

  The next day.

After finishing the formalities from Ge Guoqiang, Shen Qinghuan returned to Rockets Class A under the leadership of Liu Min.

  Qin Muzhi was much more excited than Lu Ziheng, and smirked at Lu Ziheng with a gesture of "I guessed right yesterday, you should invite me to dinner".

  Most of the boys in the pure science class. After Qin Muzhi and Shen Qinghuan’s scandal were clarified, their courage became much stronger. When Liu Min asked Shen Qinghuan where she wanted to sit, they raised their hands and were willing to be at the same table with Shen Qinghuan.

  Liu Min too understands the wolf ambition of these male students. In order to maintain balance, he still moved Shen Qinghuan to the same position as Lu Ziheng as he always did.

  Walking around, they seem to be a freshman again, and they are at the same table again.

  Autumn and winter come, and the day soon comes to Christmas Eve.

  On the day that should have been celebrated, there was a big event in A that fell into three perspectives.

  Shen Qinghuan arranged her stationery as usual, thinking that she hadn’t been able to have dinner with Murongqing for a long time, and she and Lu Ziheng had an appointment to set off the fireworks together in the evening. Taking into account the particularity of the day, she had to leave noon for Murongqing.

  But when Shen Qinghuan found Murongqing’s class, he was told that Murongqing had not come to school for two days.

  Couldn't you be angry that you haven't promised Christmas Eve, right?

  Shen Qinghuan leaned at the door, took out the mobile phone in his schoolbag, thinking about talking softly later, and coaxing Murong Qing.

  There were a lot of fine noises in the corridor, but Shen Qinghuan didn't care.

   Long-lost Jiang Siri appeared in front of Shen Qinghuan at this moment.

  When I saw Shen Qinghuan again, Jiang Silu no longer had the throbbing in his first year of high school. Maybe Zhou Zihan was right. At the beginning, I was just not reconciled and didn't figure out his heart.

"Are you calling Xiaoqing?" Jiang Silu frowned. He didn't want to care about this. But as the current monitor in Murongqing's class, he thought, combined with the recent rumors in the school. He still needs to remind Shen Qinghuan: "If you don't intend to give her hope, don't disturb her life anymore."

"what are you saying?"

  Of course, the phone is not connected.

  Shen Qinghuan was reminded by Jiang Silu that it was quite inexplicable.

   "You don't like Murong Qing, do you?"

   "What are you talking about." Shen Qinghuan became confused as she listened. She didn't know what Jiang Silu was talking about, "Qingqing is my friend, how could I not like her."

"That means you just treat people like friends, not." Jiang Silu lowered his voice. In the following words, he said that only he and Shen Qinghuan could hear the voice: "Since you also hope If Xiaoqing is happy, don't disturb her."

  If it hadn’t been for Jiang Silu to tell him this today, Shen Qinghuan still didn’t know that his Xiao Jimei was carrying everything he shouldn’t have at this age.

  Murong Qing, this silly kid!

  If such a big thing happened, why didn't I tell myself!

Shen Qinghuan’s thinking is far easier to see the deeper level than Jiang Siri, she whispered: “As the monitor, you should have the home address of everyone in your class? You will send me Qingqing’s in a while, and I will leave school in the afternoon. Go find her."

In   A, teachers and students are treated humanely every year. On consecutive days like Christmas Eve and Christmas, they usually don’t go to study at night.

"I'll go with you." Jiang Silu doesn't know what's wrong. Since the rumors have spread, his heart has become anxious. He always feels that if he doesn't go to see Murong Qing with Shen Qinghuan, it will happen. Ways to keep the situation.

  Shen Qinghuan did not say agree or disagree, because at the moment she only wanted to tell Lu Ziheng all the blood that happened to Murong Qing.

  When Shen Qinghuan arrived at the cafeteria, there were not many people.

  Lu Ziheng received the news in advance, so he left a plate of warm dumplings for Shen Qinghuan, who had not eaten.

  Shen Qinghuan was too late to eat, so she sat opposite Lu Ziheng: “I know I’m sorry, but I can’t go to the riverside to set off fireworks tonight, but I’m really worried that something will happen to Qingqing.”

   "I'll go with you." Lu Ziheng stretched out his arm and gently rubbed Shen Qinghuan's head, "So now, you are responsible for eating well, and you will have the strength to comfort your friends when you are full, right?"

  Shen Qinghuan was very moved by Lu Ziheng's tolerance. She picked up the chopsticks and devoured all the dumplings on the plate.

  Jiang Silu found Murongqing’s address in the class newsletter and sent it to Shen Qinghuan. Originally, he planned to go there together after school in the afternoon, but now, he can’t even wait for an afternoon.

  (End of this chapter)