Chapter 109
Xu Jingcheng is only a half year old child, and he is in adolescence. He unconsciously remembers a few small movies he has only seen, and his face is even more red.
Especially seeing that song Fengwan's face was not good, he was convinced that there was something wrong between them.
"Go in, I should go too." Fu Chen's tone is familiar, and their actions fall into the eyes of others, which is even more intimate.
"Well." Many students have come here one after another. Fu Chen is too dazzled to stand here, and she has been paid attention to.
As soon as Song Feng left late, Xu Jingcheng was surprised that he didn't send out his breakfast and went to school dejectedly.
I'm on my way with Fu Chen.
"That..." Xu Jingcheng clenched his breakfast bag. "Who are you?"
"What do you say?" Fu Chen did not answer him directly.
"You live together?"
"Arranged by my parents." It's not the answer.
The fate of parents? Have they met the parents?
Xu Jingcheng knew that song Fengwan's family was in a good condition. It was very common for children from these families to get married.
"You like her?" Xu Jingcheng's voice is trembling. He knows it's abrupt to ask, but he can't help it.
"I like it."
Xu Jingcheng has been secretly looking at Fu Chen with Yu Guang. He looks at Fu Chen in his twenties and twenties, which is not much bigger than them. Rao is only wearing household clothes and windbreaker, and he has never seen the demeanor of his whole body.
He can't compete with such a person.
"I'm at school. I'll go to class first. Goodbye." Xu Jingcheng politely said goodbye to him, the cold wind raging, a desolate heart.
The corners of Fu Chen's mouth began to remind him that children are really easy to deal with.
Qianjiang has to guard song Fengwan. When Shifang sees Xu Jingcheng leaving, he shows up and follows Fu Shen closely. He is in silence for Xu Jingcheng from the bottom of his heart.
When I met the third master, I was killed for eight generations.
"Here it is." Fu Chen suddenly handed the dog rope to Shifang, "holding it."
Shifang takes over the rope in a daze. Fu Xinhan squats on the ground, raises his feet, scratches his body, and looks sad
It's so cool to throw it after using it.
"I'll go home and give you more meat today."
A dog immediately sprang up from the ground, spread his hoof to chase Fu Chen, and ten sides almost didn't hold him.
Was the dog starved to death in his last life? My eyes are green when I hear the food.
**
In the studio
Just after class, Gao Xue checked the sketch assignment arranged a few days ago. Song Fengwan naturally handed in Duan Linbai's painting.
"I want to draw people around me? You... "Gao Xue looks at the sketch, and Duan Linbai is the" national husband ". As long as people on the Internet know her, she is no exception.
"Well, this is my brother." Song Fengwan naturally would not explain much to her.
Gao Xue said with a dull smile, "it's a good painting."
Then he went to check other people's work, and the teacher checked his homework. Everyone was so frightened that he had no time to consider other people's work, and he didn't know who song Fengwan had painted.
Gao Xue looks at other people's homework, but tears out a mocking smile.
Everyone knows that Duan Linbai is the only child. Where does she come from? She has to lie to a certain extent. She asks her to draw the people around her, but she uses this to deceive her and says it's his sister.
I'm not old enough to be vain.
It's just that she can see that song Fengwan's family is in good condition. As an ordinary teacher, she naturally doesn't want to offend her. As the course is coming to an end, she turns a blind eye to it.
After checking all her classmates' homework, when she turned her head, she saw song Fengwan drawing something on a notebook. She went over and took a look. From the existing outline, it looked like a pendant.
"What are you drawing?"
"Nothing." Song Fengwan's heart leaps and she closes the book with a guilty heart. Even if the teacher is checking her homework, she is still in class. This is a slip of the road.
"Let me have a look." Gao Xue reaches for her hand.
Song Fengwan had no choice but to hand the book to her.
Gao Xue turned two pages, the front pages are all depictions of all things, Guanyin Buddha, the back is some of the patterns she has never seen, she closed the book, "I'll give you after school, concentrate on class."
Song Fengwan saw her on the platform with a notebook. Her ears were boiling hot and she felt criticized.
After school, Gao Xue gave her the book. Song Fengwan didn't pay attention to it.
**
However, the course is almost over, and what the tutorial class can teach them is pretty much the same. The rest is the cultivation. The weather is cold, and many students go home at seven or eight in the evening.
The winter in the north is extremely fierce. The cold air drops one by one, the temperature drops suddenly, the cold wind howls, and the water drops into ice.
As a southerner, she has never felt such a cold day. The north wind is fierce, like a wind knife cutting face, dry and strong.
She finished her homework early that day and went back on weekends before dark. She wanted to go back and video with her mother. As soon as she entered the room, she saw Duan Linbai teasing the dog with a beef stick.
"Sister song, I came back so early today." Duan Linbai threw the beef sticks, wiping his hands and smiling at her with white teeth.
"Brother Duan." Since the last sketch, the two met for the first time.
"When I was a model last time, did your teacher praise it?" Duan Linbai is still thinking about the painting.
"Yes." Song Fengwan naturally praised him.
"It's necessary. My charming facial features are the beginning of thousands of girls' crimes. You don't know how many people on the Internet clamor to sleep with me all day."
Song Feng coughed twice in the evening. He was shameless.
"The third master is not at home?" She stooped to change her shoes, only to find that Fu Chen's slippers were placed in the shoe cabinet.
"I made an appointment with some friends to eat hot pot together and came to pick him up. I didn't say in advance. I just came here and I knew he was going on a blind date." This late Song Dynasty is Fu Shen's inner daughter-in-law. Duan Linbai will not miss this opportunity.
Naturally, things have to be done.
"He used to be very exclusive. He has never been to the family. I don't know what happened this time. The old lady has a very tough attitude. It's OK to say that he's going to show his face."
"Or I'll cut him off."
Song Fengwan hung his head and felt guilty. She must have told her that the third master was a normal man that day, and the old lady became tough.
"Sister, or my brother will take you to eat hot pot. It's boring for you to eat alone." Duan Linbai laughs at her unkindly.
"No, I have to learn."
"It's not bad. It's cold. It's comfortable to eat some hot pot. I'll send you back before seven." Duan said, pushing her out.
She was put into the car directly. Song Fengwan looked at the car with a crooked head. The bright yellow body of the car was also decorated with bulingbuling diamonds.
Local tyrants are also coquettish.
**
Fu Shen is in a restaurant at the moment
The mobile phone vibrated a few times, and Qianjiang's information came one after another.
Duan Lin Bai takes Miss Song's hand
He forced Miss Song to take his car
They talk and laugh
……
Fu Shen squinted.
After more than ten minutes, the mobile phone vibrated again.
They stopped
……
And then the message is
They are behind you
Especially seeing that song Fengwan's face was not good, he was convinced that there was something wrong between them.
"Go in, I should go too." Fu Chen's tone is familiar, and their actions fall into the eyes of others, which is even more intimate.
"Well." Many students have come here one after another. Fu Chen is too dazzled to stand here, and she has been paid attention to.
As soon as Song Feng left late, Xu Jingcheng was surprised that he didn't send out his breakfast and went to school dejectedly.
I'm on my way with Fu Chen.
"That..." Xu Jingcheng clenched his breakfast bag. "Who are you?"
"What do you say?" Fu Chen did not answer him directly.
"You live together?"
"Arranged by my parents." It's not the answer.
The fate of parents? Have they met the parents?
Xu Jingcheng knew that song Fengwan's family was in a good condition. It was very common for children from these families to get married.
"You like her?" Xu Jingcheng's voice is trembling. He knows it's abrupt to ask, but he can't help it.
"I like it."
Xu Jingcheng has been secretly looking at Fu Chen with Yu Guang. He looks at Fu Chen in his twenties and twenties, which is not much bigger than them. Rao is only wearing household clothes and windbreaker, and he has never seen the demeanor of his whole body.
He can't compete with such a person.
"I'm at school. I'll go to class first. Goodbye." Xu Jingcheng politely said goodbye to him, the cold wind raging, a desolate heart.
The corners of Fu Chen's mouth began to remind him that children are really easy to deal with.
Qianjiang has to guard song Fengwan. When Shifang sees Xu Jingcheng leaving, he shows up and follows Fu Shen closely. He is in silence for Xu Jingcheng from the bottom of his heart.
When I met the third master, I was killed for eight generations.
"Here it is." Fu Chen suddenly handed the dog rope to Shifang, "holding it."
Shifang takes over the rope in a daze. Fu Xinhan squats on the ground, raises his feet, scratches his body, and looks sad
It's so cool to throw it after using it.
"I'll go home and give you more meat today."
A dog immediately sprang up from the ground, spread his hoof to chase Fu Chen, and ten sides almost didn't hold him.
Was the dog starved to death in his last life? My eyes are green when I hear the food.
**
In the studio
Just after class, Gao Xue checked the sketch assignment arranged a few days ago. Song Fengwan naturally handed in Duan Linbai's painting.
"I want to draw people around me? You... "Gao Xue looks at the sketch, and Duan Linbai is the" national husband ". As long as people on the Internet know her, she is no exception.
"Well, this is my brother." Song Fengwan naturally would not explain much to her.
Gao Xue said with a dull smile, "it's a good painting."
Then he went to check other people's work, and the teacher checked his homework. Everyone was so frightened that he had no time to consider other people's work, and he didn't know who song Fengwan had painted.
Gao Xue looks at other people's homework, but tears out a mocking smile.
Everyone knows that Duan Linbai is the only child. Where does she come from? She has to lie to a certain extent. She asks her to draw the people around her, but she uses this to deceive her and says it's his sister.
I'm not old enough to be vain.
It's just that she can see that song Fengwan's family is in good condition. As an ordinary teacher, she naturally doesn't want to offend her. As the course is coming to an end, she turns a blind eye to it.
After checking all her classmates' homework, when she turned her head, she saw song Fengwan drawing something on a notebook. She went over and took a look. From the existing outline, it looked like a pendant.
"What are you drawing?"
"Nothing." Song Fengwan's heart leaps and she closes the book with a guilty heart. Even if the teacher is checking her homework, she is still in class. This is a slip of the road.
"Let me have a look." Gao Xue reaches for her hand.
Song Fengwan had no choice but to hand the book to her.
Gao Xue turned two pages, the front pages are all depictions of all things, Guanyin Buddha, the back is some of the patterns she has never seen, she closed the book, "I'll give you after school, concentrate on class."
Song Fengwan saw her on the platform with a notebook. Her ears were boiling hot and she felt criticized.
After school, Gao Xue gave her the book. Song Fengwan didn't pay attention to it.
**
However, the course is almost over, and what the tutorial class can teach them is pretty much the same. The rest is the cultivation. The weather is cold, and many students go home at seven or eight in the evening.
The winter in the north is extremely fierce. The cold air drops one by one, the temperature drops suddenly, the cold wind howls, and the water drops into ice.
As a southerner, she has never felt such a cold day. The north wind is fierce, like a wind knife cutting face, dry and strong.
She finished her homework early that day and went back on weekends before dark. She wanted to go back and video with her mother. As soon as she entered the room, she saw Duan Linbai teasing the dog with a beef stick.
"Sister song, I came back so early today." Duan Linbai threw the beef sticks, wiping his hands and smiling at her with white teeth.
"Brother Duan." Since the last sketch, the two met for the first time.
"When I was a model last time, did your teacher praise it?" Duan Linbai is still thinking about the painting.
"Yes." Song Fengwan naturally praised him.
"It's necessary. My charming facial features are the beginning of thousands of girls' crimes. You don't know how many people on the Internet clamor to sleep with me all day."
Song Feng coughed twice in the evening. He was shameless.
"The third master is not at home?" She stooped to change her shoes, only to find that Fu Chen's slippers were placed in the shoe cabinet.
"I made an appointment with some friends to eat hot pot together and came to pick him up. I didn't say in advance. I just came here and I knew he was going on a blind date." This late Song Dynasty is Fu Shen's inner daughter-in-law. Duan Linbai will not miss this opportunity.
Naturally, things have to be done.
"He used to be very exclusive. He has never been to the family. I don't know what happened this time. The old lady has a very tough attitude. It's OK to say that he's going to show his face."
"Or I'll cut him off."
Song Fengwan hung his head and felt guilty. She must have told her that the third master was a normal man that day, and the old lady became tough.
"Sister, or my brother will take you to eat hot pot. It's boring for you to eat alone." Duan Linbai laughs at her unkindly.
"No, I have to learn."
"It's not bad. It's cold. It's comfortable to eat some hot pot. I'll send you back before seven." Duan said, pushing her out.
She was put into the car directly. Song Fengwan looked at the car with a crooked head. The bright yellow body of the car was also decorated with bulingbuling diamonds.
Local tyrants are also coquettish.
**
Fu Shen is in a restaurant at the moment
The mobile phone vibrated a few times, and Qianjiang's information came one after another.
Duan Lin Bai takes Miss Song's hand
He forced Miss Song to take his car
They talk and laugh
……
Fu Shen squinted.
After more than ten minutes, the mobile phone vibrated again.
They stopped
……
And then the message is
They are behind you
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