Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 12 Rejecting Beauty

As soon as the words fell, more envious eyes turned towards Luo Feng.

I was called to the office by the teacher, which was mostly okay. But in this situation, it is obvious that Teacher Jun attaches great importance to Luo Feng!

This is a great opportunity to approach the goddess of the school!

Envy and jealousy!

"I knew I had learned English well." Tang Dal couldn't help but sighed and kept shaking his head.

Three lessons in the afternoon passed in a flash.

"Brother Feng, if you are going to see Teacher Jun, I'll take a step first." Tang Dal left the classroom first.

Luo Feng walked out of the classroom door.

There are two figures waiting.

Wang Cheng and Liao Qiankun.

Seeing Luo Feng appear, the two of them showed a sneer almost simultaneously.

Passing by Luo Feng, he coldly left a word--

"Don't let our boss Huang wait for a long time."

Thick threat!

Looking at the back of the two of them leaving, Long Yu whispered, "I hope."

After asking about the location of Jun Lianmeng's office, Luo Feng walked straight over.

咚咚.

As soon as the sound of knocking on the door fell, Jun Lianmeng's voice came from inside.

"come in."

There is a faint fragrance of tea in Jun Lianmeng's office, which is refreshing. Looking at Luo Feng, Jun Lianmeng was making tea, exuding a fascinating charm while still moving.

Luo Feng asked himself that he had seen a lot of beauties, but Jun Lianmeng was indeed the type that easily made one's heart beat.

"Sit down." Jun Lianmeng smiled slightly, "Drink tea."

Luo Feng didn't lose his temper and sat down and took a sip of tea.

"How is it?" Jun Lianmeng asked.

Luo Feng was startled, after a while, he put down the cup.

"Tea is a good tea, but the time to make tea-ahem, not enough heat."

Jun Lianmeng's eyes widened a little.

She said it casually, but she didn't expect Luo Feng to give such an answer.

It is true-too accurate!

Jun Lianmeng's face turned red.

The tea used by Jun Lianmeng is the top-class Longjing, which is hard to buy for a daughter.

But her tea-making skills, a tea-making master around her once gave her a definition-she has no talent for making tea at all!

Unfortunately, this is another hobby of Jun Lianmeng.

Jun Lianmeng didn't expect Luo Feng to be able to take a sip of tea, and then said sharply.

"What's not hot enough, you just want to just say I don't know how to make tea." Jun Lianmeng said quietly.

Luo Feng smirked awkwardly, and he said it casually, forgetting that this one was his teacher.

"Luo Feng, you really don't look like an ordinary senior in high school." Jun Lianmeng looked at Luo Feng with interest, "The teacher is ashamed of your oral English level. Now listen to what you mean-you are still proficient. Tea ceremony?"

Luo Feng smiled and shook his head, "I don't even dabble in my spare time."

"Which school did you study before? Why are you transferring?" Jun Lianmeng seemed to want to break the casserole and asked.

"It doesn't matter if you don't mention the past." Luo Feng said nothing, as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

Just don't answer.

Jun Lianmeng's temptation was fruitless, but she gave up.

"I asked you to come to discuss something with you." Jun Lianmeng turned to the topic, "One month later, there is a national oral English contest for middle school students! I want you to sign up. With your ability- "

"Not interested." Before Jun Lianmeng finished speaking, Luo Feng already shook his head and refused.

"This game—"

"Sorry, I really have no interest in participating." Luo Feng smiled and shook his head, his eyes firm.

Jun Lianmeng hesitated to speak and stopped for a while, only to shake his head.

"Well, everyone has aspirations, and I won't force you."

Seeing Jun Lianmeng's look of loss, Luo Feng suddenly felt an impulse to pity, but fortunately, his mind was firm, and he returned to normal after a little shake.

How can you refuse this beautiful teacher's request if it is someone else?

Even if it was Luo Feng, he felt a little guilty in his heart. After a while, Luo Feng sat up straight, "To express my apology, I will make a cup of tea for Teacher Jun."

"Oh?"

Jun Lianmeng's eyes immediately showed interest.

Luo Feng commented on his tea art just now, and he must have some accomplishments in this respect.

"Teacher wants to see what level your tea ceremony has reached." Jun Lianmeng's eyes glowed, "Luo Feng, don't blame the teacher for not telling you in advance. Although I don't know how to make tea, I can Did not drink less good tea."

Luo Feng looked calm.

"There are many factors that affect the taste of a good cup of tea, including the selected tea leaves, the equipment used for making tea, and the water used for making tea." Luo Feng glanced at Jun Lianmeng, "These are all prepared by Mr. Jun. Top level."

There is no joy in Jun Lianmeng's heart.

Isn't this kid criticizing his tea making skills in a roundabout way?

Sure enough, Luo Feng's next sentence.

"The most critical factor in making tea is the technique." Luo Feng said in a deep voice, his movements did not stop, and every step was as easy as the clouds and flowing water, giving people a pleasing feeling.

From this scene, Jun Lianmeng has confirmed Luo Feng's tea-making skills in his heart.

At least much better than myself.

"The real tea ceremony skills cannot be taught, but you can only feel it with your heart."

This sentence of Luo Feng directly shocked Jun Lianmeng's eyes.

Because of this sentence, she has heard a person say it countless times!

"The tea you really make with your heart can drink the mood of the person who makes the tea." Luo Feng's face naturally showed a smile, and his hands moved smoothly. "A national tea master once said that the tea ceremony can be divided into three levels!"

"One is to dabble in the fur and initially master the basic skills of making tea."

"The second level is the master of the hall! The tea ceremony master level, you can go to the hall of elegance!"

"The third level is superb workmanship! That kind of realm, the national tea master himself admitted that he could not reach that level. Generally speaking, below the master, all are beginners, and above the master, it can turn corruption It's magic!"

Luo Feng didn't notice. As he spoke, Jun Lianmeng already looked at him in shock--

The views of this master of national tea that Luo Feng said, she is so familiar with it!

Watching Luo Feng's tea making movements quietly, I felt it with my heart.

"Alright." Luo Feng poured a cup of tea, then stood up and nodded with a smile, "Teacher Jun, please taste it slowly."

Luo Feng was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Jun Lianmeng raised his eyes and looked at Luo Feng. "The national tea master you just mentioned, but Mr. Ye Anyuan?"

Luo Feng was startled, then smiled, "Exactly."

"You know him?"

Luo Feng hesitated, bowed his head and replied, "That's it." At this moment, Luo Feng suddenly felt a fiery current surge in his heart! Although Jun Lianmeng was wearing a skirt that was not a low-cut outfit, Luo Feng was standing and she was sitting opposite. From the angle where Luo Feng bowed his head, she caught a glimpse of the tender white spring color, which was unfathomable.

"I—let's go first." Luo Feng seemed to have done something wrong, and quickly left a word.

Jun Lianmeng did not notice the change in Luo Feng's expression. At this moment, her eyes were full of doubts!

Looking at the direction of the door, Luo Feng has already walked far.

"Luo Feng, you know Grandpa Ye Anyuan?" Jun Lianmeng murmured, "How is it possible! I have a chance someday, so I have to ask Grandpa in person."