The Little Fairy Reborn As a Schoolmaster

  Chapter 399 399 opening ceremony (five in one)

   "Dad." Shen Qinghuan suddenly abandoned Lu Ziheng and ran in front of Shen Haotian, "Why did you come to school?"

  Shen Haotian is still very satisfied with Shen Qinghuan’s actions.

  He even held up his chest to Lu Ziheng with some pride. He automatically attributed the candied haws incident to an accident, and Huanhuan still had his own in his heart.

   "Dad suddenly remembered that he forgot to bring you milk, so he came to school."

  The phrase "how do you know I am here" was not uttered after all. Shen Qing climbed onto Shen Haotian's arm with a smile, and the words became: "I am not a child, I will buy it myself."

   "In Dad's eyes, Huanhuan will always be a child." Shen Haotian petted.

  Fortunately, I came quickly enough, otherwise, I might ascertain what the kid surnamed Lu would do to Huanhuan.

   Although Shen Haotian didn't say anything on the surface, there were still some waves in his heart.

  And Lu Ziheng, who was ignored behind the father and daughter of the Shen family, was somewhat helpless. He re-tied the bags of snacks and followed them behind the father and daughter.

   "That's right. Isn't Huanhuan in class now?" The father and daughter were personally engaged for a long time, and Shen Haotian suddenly raised his wrist to check the time.

  Shen Qinghuan didn't want Shen Haotian to mistakenly think that she was skipping class as before. She didn't want to lie, so she took the speech in her hand and truthfully explained that she was preparing for the opening ceremony speech.

  While there is a self-study class in the room, she is not in the classroom because she is afraid of interrupting other classmates in class.

   "Then he." Shen Haotian glanced at Lu Ziheng, who was not worthy of a name behind him, and said lightly: "Why are you in this place?"

  Shen Qinghuan followed Shen Haotian’s gaze.

  Lu Ziheng, who was finally watched by the little girl he liked, was still somewhat happy.

  He was about to say something, but Shen Qinghuan walked over to take the snack bag in Lu Ziheng's hand, and then jogged back to Shen Haotian's side, leaving Lu Ziheng alone in the wind.

   "Dad, he gave me something." Shen Qinghuan took out a bottle of Nongfu Spring from the bag, "Would you like to drink some water too?"

  Shen Haotian certainly wouldn't refute his daughter's face. The moment Shen Qinghuan opened the plastic bag, he noticed the snacks.

Humph.

  The young man now.

  With only a few bags of junk food, I also want to buy their family Huanhuan.

  What a dream!

  Lu Ziheng felt itchy nose inexplicably.

  Shen Haotian had opinions on himself, and he couldn't sneeze in front of him, so he held back abruptly.

  The bell rings for the end of the evening get out of class.

  Shen Haotian looked at the crowd, thinking that the kid behind was really a dumbfounded person, didn't he know that he took the initiative to help carry snacks and milk in his hand?

  Not as good as the little girl in Shen Qinghuan’s dormitory.

  Murongqing stood at the bottom of the dormitory, not forgetting to let Shen Haotian feel relieved, saying that she would take good care of Shen Qinghuan.

  After experiencing what happened last night, Murong Qing also felt that Shen Qinghuan was somewhat willing to accept herself.

very nice.

  Mom is right. People who work hard may not be rewarded, but people who don’t work hard will definitely not have results.

  Murongqing is not afraid of hard work, as long as the result is beautiful, no matter how hard it is, she can persist.

   "Idol, the school opening ceremony tomorrow, don't be too nervous." After Murong Qing returned to the dormitory and put down the box of milk, she comforted Shen Qinghuan.

  Shen Qinghuan still had the manuscript in his hand, and he blamed Lu Ziheng for the sudden appearance, otherwise the words would have been memorized a long time ago.

  "It’s the first time I have experienced such a thing. It’s fake to say that I’m not nervous." Shen Qinghuan lowered his head a little embarrassingly, "Don’t you think I’m so hopeless?"

   "How could it happen!" Murong Qing rejected Shen Qinghuan's question without even thinking about it: "I am not a rainbow fart, in my heart, you are really, very good!"

  Murongqing held back for a long time but only uttered a good word. She blamed herself for her lack of culture and could not find a better adjective to describe Shen Qinghuan.

  Probably she was emotionally agitated. Murongqing's face turned red, and she moisturized her throat: "Anyway, I really treat you as an idol!"

  Shen Qinghuan's calm and watery heart lake suddenly made ripples.

  Because of the first impression, Shen Qinghuan always felt that Murong Qing said that she was an idol, but it was just talking. Murong Qing said it mockingly, she heard it harshly and didn't feel much.

  But at this moment, when she looked at the girl in front of her, she suddenly began to realize that there were people in this world who would use this as her future goal because of the trivial things she had done.

  If she had known that she could influence other people’s thoughts in this way, she would never do anything that misleads teenagers in the past.

  Shen Qinghuan secretly made up his mind that in the future, he must pay attention to his words and deeds, and not let others go astray because of his own reasons.

   "What idol is not an idol. I am just a very ordinary high school student." Shen Qinghuan took the initiative to take Murong Qing's hand, and she said, "Don't worry. I will not let you down tomorrow."

  Murong Qing was held by Shen Qinghuan, her face became warmer, and her heart was filled with emotion.

  What to do, idols are so warm.

  Classmate Xiaojiang seems to have become less important (ˇ﹏ˇ)

   "Then I. Don't bother you to memorize the manuscript." Murong Qing picked up her water basin with emotion, and she said stammarily: "I'm going out to wash."

  Shen Qinghuan had never noticed that Murongqing had such a lovely scene of love before. It seems that when a person defines another person, he can’t only rely on his first impression to see his sincerity in future exchanges.

  She smiled and nodded, sat down on the edge of the bed, crossed her legs and started the memorization mode.

  Shen Qinghuan has belonged to the kind of quick memorizing since he was a child.

  She only watched the difficult lines in the previous life for two hours, and even relied on the method of deduction to memorize the entire script.

  The speech draft was created by Lu Ziheng using himself as a prototype, so it doesn’t take much trouble to memorize it.

  It is already ten o'clock in the evening.

  Almost two hours have passed since the time for late repair in A.

  Murongqing left the dormitory at 9:30.

  It is reasonable to say that everyone should come out to sweat, but she did not return to the dormitory.

  Shen Qinghuan jumped out of bed, shook a somewhat sour arm, opened the door of the dormitory and walked out, and found Murong Qing in the water room.

  Even in summer, there are still many mosquitoes.

  Murong Qing is a girl again. At this moment, she has been bitten by mosquitoes a lot of red packets.

  Seeing Shen Qinghuan coming over, she put down her hand scratching her arm and said with a smile: "Idol. Did you finish the manuscript so soon?"

   "It's over." Shen Qinghuan took Murongqing's hand, her eye circles were a little red: "I have mosquito repellent water there, I will apply it to you when I go back."

  Murongqing is a little flattered.

  The idol’s cold outside and hot inside made her feel dreamy once.

  Schools like Middle School A, in order to allow good students to maximize their value, naturally give them the best configuration.

  Shen Qinghuan lives in this double room. Not only does it come with its own air-conditioning, independent bathroom and free Wi-Fi, it also prepares a yurt to prevent mosquito bites in summer.

  Murongqing sat on her bed, watching Shen Qinghuan busying herself for herself, she was somewhat flattered.

  Shen Qinghuan also carefully blessed Murong Qing not to keep scratching, and waited for the itch to go away.

  Murongqing nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, and her girl's heart was beating non-stop.

what.

  Is Lu Xueshen also beloved by idols in this way ()

  Murong Qing secretly looked at Shen Qinghuan, she had already gone to the water room to wash.

Oops!

   Forgot to tell Shen Qinghuan that there are more mosquitoes in the water house!

  Murong Qing jumped out of bed in a hurry, but was not sure about her center of gravity, and almost hit the table.

   "Why are you not careful?" Shen Qinghuan held the basin with one hand, and wrapped one hand around Murong Qing's waist, "It's frizzy to do things."

  Murongqing blushed and whispered: "Thank you."

"You are welcome."

   "That." Murong Qing gently pulled Shen Qinghuan's sleeves, "There are many mosquitoes in the water room, why don't you just wash it in the bathroom?"

  Shen Qinghuan also prepared to go out because Murongqing had just gone to the water house, but forgot that their dormitory itself had its own bathroom.

  The little girl seemed to be shy easily. Shen Qinghuan couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pinched Murong Qing's slightly round face. She nodded and said that she knew.

  Murong Qing never dreamed that one day she would be molested by Shen Qinghuan.

  She buried her face in the quilt, ah, ah, mom! How can she break her idol!

  The night is quiet, and there is also Lu Ziheng who has not rested.

The results of each member of the Rocket Class in   A will be shown to everyone on the electronic screen of the opening ceremony.

  Lu Ziheng who has no exam is destined to show a red missed exam.

  These are not the main points. The main point is that Shen Qinghuan, as Lu Ziheng's temporary substitute, does not know if he has memorized the manuscript well.

  Lu Ziheng couldn’t bother the little girl.

  It's too late, maybe the little girl has rested long ago.

  Time passed by one minute and one second, and it was easy to wait until early Monday morning.

  Qin Muzhi excitedly said that he is now a senior figure, and in the future it is estimated that in A, except for the third year of high school, they will be the oldest.

  Lu Ziheng was a little absent-minded.

"Old Lu, you should be happy." Qin Muzhi smashed Lu Ziheng's arm with his arm: "Think about it, although you don't need to speak, but your wife is on it. It's better than letting Li Mingkang or Jiang Silu Go up and speak, is it much stronger, right?"

  Seeing that Lu Ziheng didn't pay attention to himself, Qin Muzhi snapped his fingers again: "My buddy. Be happy. We didn't go to the exam, and we didn't really get the last place in the exam!"

   "Don't be poor." Lu Ziheng stepped on his slippers and dropped such a word to Qin Muzhi lightly, then walked into the bathroom without looking back.

  A Middle School Opening Ceremony Compared with the uniforms of other schools, they encourage students to wear private uniforms to show their demeanor on this day.

  Qin Muzhiwang’s back and Lu Ziheng’s back, Lao Lu could only be proud of himself in front of him, changed Shen Qinghuan, said that he didn’t want things, and he still took a bath honestly.

  He looked up at the quartz clock on the wall, and shouted to the people inside: "Lao Lu. You hurry up and pack it up. There is still half an hour before the opening ceremony."

  At the opening ceremony of the previous life, Shen Qinghuan has always been complained about as a negative teaching material.

  For the first time to stand on the stage as a top student, how can you not be nervous?

  Murong Qing did not act politely because of the occasion, she still cheered for Shen Qinghuan.

  Someone next to him whispered that Murong Qing was licking a dog, and said that people like Murong Qing would definitely not have any good results in the end.

  Murongqing's temper is not so good to provoke her, and she rushes back to the past harshly.

   "Hey. Have you heard? Liu Min tacitly approved Qin Muzhi's dealing with Shen Qinghuan. That day, I saw Shen Qinghuan's father personally send Qin Muzhi to the school!"

   "Oh my god. No wonder people can squeeze out Lu Xueshen to make a report."

  "What happened to the school recently. When can the rich and powerful do whatever they want?"

  Murongqing’s fingertips were squeezed into the flesh, and their long-tongued women are properly jealous of their idols! She really wanted to rush over to say that Lu Xueshen and Shen Qinghuan were a pair, and Qin Muzhi also had a favorite, but the girl he liked had already transferred.

   But if you say something rashly, it may cause unnecessary trouble for the idol.

  Murongqing is so angry.

  "The second grade representative Shen Qinghuan is here to give a speech." Principal Yan's strong voice suddenly came from the broadcast.

  The first-year freshman has heard about Shen Qinghuan’s reputation. It is said that this senior sister is beautiful and good at studying.

  Sure enough, it was extraordinary at first sight.

  Especially the boys who have just entered school are even more excited and even their hands become popular.

On the other hand, Shen Qinghuan on the stage was not so nervous. Her delicate little face wore a calm smile. Lu Ziheng saw the wolf-like eyes of the cubs in the first grade, but it was full of jealousy.

  Originally, when Ge Guoqiang received the order from Principal Yan, she still felt that it was difficult for Shen Qinghuan to be a leader, but now seeing her self-confident appearance, the doubt in her heart was also covered by everyone's applause.

  It's noisy in the lecture hall.

As a teacher in the Rocket Class, Liu Min walked up and gave Shen Qinghuan a big hug. She choked up several times and said before and after, "For the past four years, I have always believed that my students are not only humans, but also livelihoods. Those who are magnanimous can also overcome difficulties!"

  Suddenly, Lu Ziheng jumped onto the stage.

   Tens of thousands of eyes were staring at them.

   combined with deleted posts.

This.

Is    the prelude to Lu Xueshen's confession?

"Actually, for being able to stand here, I also want to thank my deskmate, Lu Ziheng." Shen Qinghuan, as if anticipating his next words, grabbed the microphone and said, "Thank him for being sick this time and giving me to stand on stage. Opportunity to speak."

  Lu Ziheng originally wanted to declare sovereignty.

  Under the stage, he saw the boys in the first and third years of high school cast their eyes on Shen Qinghuan, and he was very upset, and he didn't know what happened to his body, so he jumped onto the stage uncontrollably.

  Fortunately, Shen Qinghuan’s words made him sober, and Lu Ziheng followed the steps to a successful end to the opening ceremony.

  There are still many things to deal with at the beginning of school.

  Especially because everyone chooses different subjects, the original rocket class will also be reorganized according to the results of the whole year of high school.

  Shen Qinghuan had to feel that learning God is learning God after reading the rankings of the classes. Lu Ziheng missed one exam, and the average score was calculated, and he could still be in the rocket class.

   "The two classes are not very far apart."

  The breeze of midsummer blows slowly, entraining Lu Ziheng's low voice, disturbing Shen Qinghuan's thoughts.

  Lu Ziheng quietly held Shen Qinghuan’s hand in the crowd: “How about going to the movie on Saturday afternoon?”

"Um?"

  Although two people are together, Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng have not been to the cinema for a year because of the limited number of separate dates.

   "I heard that a new movie has been released recently. It is very healing."

  In my impression, Lu Ziheng didn’t seem to waste time on this. Shen Qinghuan’s silence made Lu Ziheng panic for a while. He carefully tentatively asked, “Isn’t he disliking it?”

  Lu Ziheng held the ticket stub, with Huo Shaonian's handsome face printed on it, Sheng Nansang in his arms was smiling like a flower, this pair of on-screen CPs was envious of the presence of others even outside the play.

   "No." Shen Qinghuan took the movie ticket from Lu Ziheng, "I was just thinking that our dignified Lu Xueshen would actually do such a romantic act of watching a movie."

  Lu Zihengjun's face blushed, he really has no actual combat experience.

  Not long ago, Qin Muzhi forcibly gave himself a romantic novel about the overlord’s love for me. The scale in it made him look blushing. The only ones who are young and fresh are watching movies.

  The book says that girls like romance and ritual.

  On these two birthdays of Shen Qinghuan, Lu Ziheng personally gave the carved cartoon version of Shen Qinghuan to the little girl.

  But he also knows that his gift is somewhat shabby, and that's why he ran to the car not long ago.

  Lu Ziheng wants to save a lot of money, he wants to take the little girl to travel, and he is already secretly starting to make strategies.

  Last night, Lu Ziming found himself a contemporary practice. Anyway, he was just showing his hands and not showing his face during the live broadcast, he was paid well, and his safety factor was high. Lu Ziheng was short of money, so he agreed.

  Should you tell Shen Qinghuan, Lu Ziheng, who was uncertain, also consulted Qin Muzhi.

  Qin Muzhi pondered for a moment, considering the degree of anger in Maozhai Township, he also felt that Lu Ziheng should no longer hide Shen Qinghuan. But he also said that this should not be directly told to Shen Qinghuan, otherwise, it might make Shen Qinghuan even more angry.

  Thinking about it.

  Lu Ziheng decided to take the book approach and admit his mistakes when the atmosphere was strong.

  Perhaps the little girl won’t care about this trivial matter with herself after watching the movie, so Lu Ziheng wanted Shen Qinghuan to go to the movie anyway.

  "How come?" Lu Ziheng said to Shen Qinghuan solemnly: "Didn't Xiao Qinghuan feel too bored before disgusting his brother? Now my brother wants to go the romantic route too, can't it?"

  ——The dividing line for sugar sugar——

  Recently, several chapters have been combined, and the four-in-one is the same as the four thousand words of other wives and my chapter here.

  Charging sites are based on the number of words, so don’t ask anymore.

  If nothing happens, the main text of the story of Aheng and Qinghuan will end in April at the fastest, and the slowest will be summer vacation. I will work harder during winter vacation and strive for more updates.

  The main original intention of this book is still to fill the hole.

  Includes the three brothers and Sangsang of Shangyiben, Yaoer and A Zheng.

  Absolutely keep writing until the end of the pit.

calm down.

  The data will be written down no matter how ugly it is.

  I have written one more chapter today!

  (End of this chapter)