The Little Fairy Reborn As a Schoolmaster

  Chapter 405 405 International High School Student Debate Competition (four in one)

  Lu Ziheng pretended to be embarrassed, but was interrupted by a dog barking.

  Counting the days, since I was going around to raise Shen Qinghuan, he can only eat a dog that can sleep, and his physique has become much stronger.

  Shen Qinghuan turned to the pet room. She took the dog food from the cabinet and poured it into the bowl in the pocket, "Is it hungry again?"

   Sticking out her tongue all over, she can’t wait to eat the food in the bowl.

After Shen Qinghuan poured two or three bowls one after another, he sealed the dog food.

   "The doctor said, you can't continue eating anymore." Shen Qinghuan rubbed Doudou's head, "You forgot the last time you went out to play, and the small dumplings didn't want to care about you?"

  "Wang~" he choked around for a few times, and turned his pleading gaze to Lu Ziheng, as if he wanted Lu Ziheng to say something soft to Shen Qinghuan for himself.

  "Who is the little dumpling?"

  Doudou probably never dreamed that Lu Ziheng’s focus was different from his own.

"It's a very cute Pomeranian from a neighbor in our community." Shen Qinghuan carried the water bottle and poured some water into the exclusive bowl of Doudou. "Doudou confessed to others. The small glutinous rice **** probably disliked him and would not accept him. It's good."

  "Wang~" turned his head around, thinking that he could be favored by Shen Qinghuan just like Lu Ziheng by pretending to be sick.

  Why is the love path of my father and mother so smooth, but I am so miserable and miserable.

Shen Qinghuan’s slender fingers poked Dudou’s small head, "Okay, you have used this trick, do you think I’m going to be fooled? Didn’t you just not eat enough? Drink more water, which will help increase your fullness. Abdominal feeling."

  Probably because he was afraid of being violent-he would demolish his home when he was irritable. After Shen Qinghuan set aside a room for Doudou, he also built a kennel in it.

  Lu Ziheng squatted beside the kennel and touched his little head, "Listen to my mother."

   Doudou shrugged his little head in despair.

  It wasn't until Shen Qinghuan deliberately threatened it that if he didn't drink water, there would be three bowls of dog food tomorrow, and Dudou honestly drank all the water in the bowl.

  If it weren’t for the veterinarian’s last time he said that if he loses weight inappropriately, it will have an impact on his health, and Shen Qinghuan would not give it to control his food intake.

  The rain outside the window did not mean anything. After Shen Qinghuan had eaten, she thought that the person who was cooking was Lu Ziheng, and he had some colds, so it was reasonable for her to wash the dishes.

  Just as soon as he picked up the bowl, Lu Ziheng grabbed his wrist, "Didn’t I say yes, I will do all the housework in the future?"

  "But. You should stay in bed more when you have a cold." Shen Qinghuan muttered while looking at the empty bowl that was snatched away.

   "It is said in the book that it is suitable to do more exercise when you have a cold. This will help you recover."

   "When did it say that in the book?" Shen Qinghuan was naturally suspicious of Lu Ziheng's words.

   "At first glance, you didn't listen carefully in class." Lu Ziheng said as he walked to the sink with his bowls and chopsticks. "Does people who catch a cold evaporate sweat from their bodies make it easier?"

  Lu Ziheng mixed truth and falsehood, but he did not expect that the little girl was really fooled.

   "Hmm." Shen Qinghuan nodded thoughtfully, "It seems like this."

   "So in order to let my brother get well soon, should Xiao Qinghuan leave the housework to my brother?" Lu Ziheng skillfully washed the dishes in the basin.

   "But there is no connection between doing housework and getting better from a cold."

   "But is it possible to sweat while doing housework? Does it make contact with sweating?" Lu Ziheng closed the faucet, and during the conversation, he had already packed all the dishes and chopsticks and put them in the cupboard.

"Oh."

  In the past, Shen Qinghuan did not do housework, and even said that many common sense in life were lacking.

  In order to verify what Lu Ziheng said, Shen Qinghuan also specifically asked Du Niang, but the answers were all fruitless.

  Perhaps her kind of incompetent life, she is not qualified to question what Lu Ziheng said.

  Shen Qinghuan deleted the contents searched on the mobile phone one by one. According to the time, he filled Lu Ziheng with cold granules, three bags a day, and then she controlled Lu Ziheng, who had finished eating and doing housework, to hurry up and rest.

  I knew that the little girl only meant it literally. There were so many rooms in Shen's house, and they weren't like that of his own, but Lu Ziheng's face still got hot for no reason.

   "Then me. Which one to go-chuang?"

  Shen Qinghuan was asked by Lu Ziheng, and she blushed immediately: "Of course it is mine."

  It’s not that Shen Haotian and Yan Ruyu’s room can’t go, but that chuang who is the parents after all, even Shen Qinghuan would not go to lie down.

  If the layout of the house and the villa area are the same, Shen Qinghuan’s room should also be accompanied by a small room.

  As long as you don’t feel embarrassed, the embarrassment is air.

  Lu Ziheng followed Shen Qinghuan upstairs, as expected, it was exactly the same structure.

  Although there is a sense of age in the decoration, the decoration of the indoor display is incompatible with the overall layout of the room.

  Shen Qinghuan was sitting at the desk. She took out a piece of A4 paper from her schoolbag. The content on it was about the notice to participate in the international high school student debate next week.

  Although Lu Ziheng was not divided into classes according to grades, the place originally given to Lu Ziheng in the rocket class was also because he did not take the entrance examination, so Li Mingkang was replaced.

  So the four contestants in A became: Shen Qinghuan, Li Mingkang, Jiang Silu, Murongqing.

  Lu Ziheng has gone to bed next door to rest honestly.

  Shen Qinghuan is not easy to bother him. If he does not go racing, he and she should stand on the same stage, showing his excellence.

  Even though excellent people should not waste their talents, the world is not pretending.

  But Shen Qinghuan couldn’t help thinking that if Lu Ziheng could win the gold prize in the International High School Student Debate Competition, he would be able to apply for studying abroad in the future, he would be able to add more points.

  And Lu Ziheng just missed such a good opportunity.

  This year’s organizer is S University in Rongcheng.

  The topic of the speech will also be issued by the invigilator during the quarantine that day.

Rongcheng is quite far from the imperial capital itself, and it took more than half a month before and after participating in the international high school student debate. The two people were divided into different classes because of the lack of clarity. Shen Qinghuan did not want to be with Lu Ziheng again separate.

  When she thinks of this, Shen Qinghuan’s nose is sour.

In fact, Lu Ziheng in the cubicle did not rest. When he heard the movement of the sliding door, he hurriedly stuffed the book under the bed, closed his eyes and slumbered.

  Shen Qinghuan walked in, she didn't doubt Lu Ziheng at all, but carefully tucked the quilt for him, "Are you asleep?"

   "It's okay to sleep." Shen Qinghuan sat on the side of the bed, quietly looking at the boy in front of him, and muttered to herself: "In this way, I can talk to you unscrupulously."

  Sometimes, in order to maintain Lu Ziheng’s self-esteem, Shen Qinghuan can only say a lot of words.

  "A Heng." Lu Ziheng held his breath, as if he was really asleep, he quietly listened to Shen Qinghuan's words: In fact, there are many times, many things, I don't know how to tell you.

  As you know, I don’t have many friends. After Zihan transferred to another school, although other classmates would chat enthusiastically, they couldn't get out of their minds.

  It’s also the first time I fell in love with someone, and I don’t have a friend with whom I can discuss, so I know that many places are handled badly by me. "

  Shen Qinghuan was talking, her eyes flushed, she forcibly resisted the tears from overflowing from her pupils, "Every time, my starting point is clearly to make you good, but in the end it becomes a shackle to hurt you."

  Lu Ziheng tightened his thin lips. He wanted to tell Shen Qinghuan that, in the final analysis, the source of the contradiction was only his own damned self-esteem.

  Shen Qinghuan's hot tears dripped on the back of Lu Ziheng's hand. He couldn't help it anymore, and Huo Er opened his dark pupils.

   Seeing Lu Ziheng opened her eyes, the little girl turned around instinctively, not wanting Lu Ziheng to see her hypocritical side.

   "What time is it?" Lu Ziheng didn't seem to hear what he said. His low voice came from behind: "I seem to have slept for a long time."

"It's already past seven o'clock in the evening." Shen Qinghuan lost his mind, and when he turned around again, he had cleaned up his tears. Shen Qinghuan worked hard to put a sweet smile on his face, "You can Continue to sleep again, or you can do some other things."

   "Other things?"

  Perhaps it is a cold, Lu Ziheng’s voice is a bit intriguing.

The cabin lights in the   compartment were originally darker.

  Shen Qinghuan could not see Lu Ziheng in such an orange light.

  His voice seemed a little more ambiguous than usual.

  Shen Qinghuan leaned over and put a small hand on Lu Ziheng’s forehead, which seemed a bit hot.

  Probably have a fever, so you will be driving fast with nonsense?

  "I heard Old Qin said, you are going to participate in the international high school student debate competition?"

   "Yeah." Shen Qinghuan nodded, and seemed to jump out of the sad topic just now, "The boyfriend is not up to date, and he can't let his girlfriend break the situation."

**** it.

  After saying this ridiculous sentence, Shen Qinghuan regretted it.

  She clearly decided to be a talker, but now she is starting to make mistakes again.

   "Aheng, I."

Although those words of the talent have not been finished, Lu Ziheng also knows that in this relationship, the little girl has always been careful management. He also said to her before that no matter what the previous life is, it is already a page in the past. They have the present. And the future, should not be stuck here.

  It’s just Shen Qinghuan, as if he would still blame himself if every word he said would hurt him.

  Although he has some self-esteem, he did not say that he is so fragile that he can't even tell a ridiculous sentence.

  Lu Ziheng smiled, and moved to the side of Shen Qinghuan. He followed the little girl’s words and continued: “If the boyfriend loses, the girlfriend will win back, okay?”

   "That's natural."

  Whether he is acting as the opponent or the square, no matter he is a contestant, Shen Qinghuan will bring back the champion to Lu Ziheng.

  Lu Ziheng's favorite is also Shen Qinghuan's confident appearance. He pettingly touched Shen Qinghuan's head, "When is the game?"

"Next Wednesday."

   Liu Min said that she would leave early on Wednesday morning. She is the team leader to go to S University this time, and the math teacher has acted as the temporary head teacher of the Rocket class.

   Next Wednesday.

so fast.

  Lu Ziheng was a little bit stunned.

  Compared to his previous life, Shen Qinghuan was a vocational high school opponent who had gone through many selections at that time and stood out among the world’s well-known high school students.

  In order to unearth the maximum value of Shen Qinghuan, the reporters one after another reported the news of a vocational high school girl. That is when Shen Qinghuan entered the entertainment circle.

  "Is it going to be a long time this time?" Lu Ziheng took the little girl sitting next to him into his arms.

  Because it was facing Lu Ziheng with his back, Shen Qinghuan could feel the heat he exhaled spraying on his neck, itching.

  Shen Qinghuan thought that Lu Ziheng would keep herself. She was reluctant to go because he was not one of the representatives.

  If Lu Ziheng is willing to keep herself, Shen Qinghuan will definitely find Liu Min, and she has all thoughts about the substitutes, and she goes to Qin Muzhi directly.

  The reason is physical discomfort.

  The body of a girl will always be uncomfortable for a few days. As a female head teacher, Liu Min will definitely be considerate of herself.

  Just waited for a long time, Lu Ziheng just said to himself in a lower tone than usual: "Xiao Qinghuan. Remember to call your brother every day."

  What to do, she seemed to be a little bit above listening to this voice.

   His head was dizzy, and he had already eaten, so why did he commit the hypoglycemia again at this time.

Lu Ziheng, who hadn't heard Shen Qinghuan's reply for a long time, realized that something was wrong. The little girl hung her head and closed her eyes tightly.

  "Little Qinghuan?" Lu Ziheng shook Shen Qinghuan's slender arm subconsciously, "Wake up?"

  Lu Ziheng began to panic.

  How can a person talk to you well one second before and suddenly faint in the next second.

  The only person around him who knew medicine was Uncle Situ.

  Lu Ziheng lay Shen Qinghuan flat on ********.

  After feeling the even breath of the little girl’s nose, the heart hanging in her throat slowly returned to her belly.

  Fortunately, isn't it——

   But even so, Lu Ziheng contacted Situ Zheng and recounted Shen Qinghuan's situation one to one.

  The Situ Zheng in the video frowned slightly. At the beginning of the video, he thought that Lu Ziheng couldn't hold back the little girl from the Shen family. That's why such a dramatic scene appeared.

  It was not until he heard the description of the condition that he was sure that it might be hypoglycemia that caused the brief syncope.

  Compared with Lu Ziheng's mild cold, Shen Qinghuan's situation seems to be relatively heavier.

  According to Situ Zheng, Lu Ziheng carefully retreated from the chuang-side.

  He is not ready to be on a Chuang- with her.

  Lu Ziheng knew from the first glance that the little girl looked good, and now at such a close distance, that delicate face made him want to commit-zui.

  Why time flies so slowly.

  In less than a year, he could not bear it.

  There are still six years, how can we keep on going?

  Lu Ziheng's gaze accidentally caught Shen Qinghuan's cherry lips.

  End calf.

  The sky is dry and things are dry, he should continue to take his cold bath (︿)

  God is so unfriendly to the blue boy paper.

  (End of this chapter)