Hanxiang   http://www./0_56/  Ji and 2 God’s new book "Hanxiang"!  005  The wild cat is angry

Liancheng is not stupid.

Wang Zhanshan and the little maid had no intention of performing their surprise and anxiety, and they had no reason to lie. He was deliberately pretending to be stupid, but in fact his heart was as clear as a mirror.

The water used to make tea is indeed boiling.

At least seventy or eighty degrees of hot water can be poured into anyone's throat with torture experience. The esophagus is so fragile, soft and tender, and the strong pain caused by the ulceration of flesh and blood and anxiety. If it weren't for the fictional hero of the story, no one could stand it.

Lian Cheng dug his throat lightly, and he was sure that he was not injured. It should be the strange golden copper coin that worked.

Fortunately, he was so careless that he had caused serious problems, so he was more excited!

This copper coin is indeed useful!

Lian Cheng made up his mind to go back and study the ability of copper coins. What is more important now is to deal with this difficult writing class. A class worth 1,200 yuan per class cannot tolerate any carelessness.

Put your clothes a little bit, and then knock on the door.

Dongdong--

A crisp girlish voice came from the door: "Come in."

Lian Cheng held the file bag in one hand, unscrew the door handle with the other, and pushed the door in. Before his eyes were settled, he couldn't help but shout in his heart that he should not look at it.

The room is a tatami structure that is imitated in Japan.

On the brown mat, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old stretched her waist, her slender legs wrapped in white stockings attracted attention, and released her youthful vitality and charm without any restraint. The louvered miniskirt barely covered the end of her thighs, but the white skin exposed between the hem and stockings was the more attractive part.

I wrapped my T-shirt tightly out of the curve of my slim waist, and as for my eyes a little higher... I jumped somewhere, and there was a pair of cat ears on my head.

"Have you seen enough?"

Wang Qianyi did not hide her rudeness to Liancheng at all. She was not afraid of being seen by others. Women dressed for others to see, but she just didn't want to see it for Liancheng. But she still took off the cat ear headdress guiltily.

His eyes remained on her face.

His eyebrows were frowning, and his facial features were not fully opened, but he was still very beautiful, and he could tell that he was a beauty.

A little cat, Lian Cheng thought.

No matter how beautiful he was, he just glanced at it. He had no interest in such a little girl. As a teacher, he had to at least be worthy of his conscience and morality, as well as the 1,200 yuan tutoring fee given by his employer Wang Zhanshan.

He pulled a chair, sat next to the table, and quietly watched Wang Qianyi lying on the ground with a ragdoll bear in her arms.

At first, Wang Qianyi could maintain an impatient expression of frowning, but when she was stared at her like this, she gradually felt uncomfortable when she lay on the ground. Even the high-end tatami was really comfortable.

"Hmph, I'm tired just now, take a break." She explained to herself.

Then he thought he was very ladylike and got up from the ground. When he got up, he stared at Lian Cheng's eyes vigilantly, for fear that he would secretly see the place he shouldn't have seen.

But I don’t know that from Lian Cheng’s perspective, her creeping appearance with disheveled hair is almost the same as the protagonist of the Sadako series…

Wang Qianyi came to the seat with a humming moan, not wanting to give Liancheng a single eye. She thought Liancheng was not worthy of being her teacher at all, and she didn't need any writing tutoring classes.

Dance and music training alone made her very annoyed. Compared with the top famous teachers in the industry she came into contact with on weekdays, the ordinary Liancheng's degree of hatred in her heart increased to a higher level.

Ordinary is also an annoying identity tag.

But she could not resist her mother's arrangement.

"Put the windows for me."

Wang Qianyi deliberately sent Lian Cheng away and quietly replied to the message on her phone: I have an annoying sperm, wait for me for a few more minutes, and I have a way to get rid of him... Don't worry, it won't delay our big event.

When Liancheng turned around.

She honestly took out her notebook and a neutral pen from her schoolbag and slapped it on the table. Her pretty face looked at Liancheng with a little displeasure, but her eyes drifted to the other side and said:

"Lien... that teacher. Can you, um, change your clothes and talk to me? Your outfit is really too low! I didn't have the heart to attend class as soon as I saw it. I need a suitable learning environment. Do you understand?" She glanced at and signaled Liancheng to look into the corner of the room.

Following the direction of the sign, Liancheng saw a set of black clothes hanging on the clothes hanger, which became clothes for the time being. To be more precise, it was a cosy outfit that was the same as Wang Qianyi's cat-woman dress.

After carefully observing the style of the clothes, he was stunned for a moment and asked back: "Taoist costume?"

Wang Qianyi was displeased and explained helplessly: "It's Hanfu! Hanfu!"

"You just let me wear this thing to teach you?" Lian Cheng was speechless.

"If you don't wear it, I won't listen." Wang Qianyi put her hands on her waist and turned her head and said with a trick.

The world is big, and the largest is 1,200 yuan.

Tolerate!

When Liancheng encountered this situation for the first time, he subconsciously told that there must be a ghost here. The little girl obviously hates him, so why did she suddenly prepare a piece of clothes for herself? But he couldn't force the little girl's temperament. Anyway, no one here looks at him, just wear it.

He was also quite curious about how this legendary Hanfu felt like wearing it.

Wang Qianyi's room has an independent bathroom. Lian Cheng changed his clothes inside and had no other experience.

First, you can't spread your legs.

Second, you can't take a step.

Third... Are these crotch pants worn by people?

Not to mention anything else, it feels a bit gentlemanly when walking. No wonder the ancients in the movies were all in the aisles, and it turned out that they were not short legs!

Sitting upright on the chair, holding the decorated steel scabbard with his left hand, Lian Cheng felt that he was just a fool. If his friends saw it, his reputation for the first half of his life would be ruined.

Seeing Liancheng so embarrassed, Wang Qianyi nodded with satisfaction and cleared her throat.

"I have encountered some difficulties in writing compositions recently...well, a small situation."

“Tell me.”

Lian Cheng fixed his eyes and found that Wang Qianyi had been staring at the time on her phone.

Wang Qianyi seemed to gradually enter the state of a student. She bit her pen cap and said, "Well, I suddenly don't know how to write the beginning of a story. As soon as I finish writing, I think about things in reality. My thoughts cannot spread, like dancing in the rules and regulations, which is particularly uncomfortable. For example, the composition competition held in the district last time, I performed... Don't ask so much!!"

Liancheng didn't ask at all.

"Have you read those excellent essays that have won awards?" He took the notebook and spoke while flipping.

Speaking of this, Wang Qianyi burst out laughing.

She held it on the table with one hand, deliberately looked Liancheng up and down impolitely, and said, "Look at you like this, it's not long since you left school? One year or two years? I wish you had no social experience. People just need to compete and compete. Even if there is a small composition award in the district, people will be jealous."

"What does this have to do with excellent compositions?" Lian Cheng asked back. He saw Wang Qianyi secretly glance at the hanging table on the wall.

Wang Qianyi snorted softly, opened her notebook and played an audio file called "Awards Recording".

"The first prize winner is - "My Dad is the most honest"! Everyone applauds and encourages! Sluts and sex..."

emmmmm...

What the hell is this?

Lian Cheng was speechless, but he said seriously: "It's very main theme and very positive energy. If you develop and develop, you may be a talent from the Central Propaganda Department, the Radio, Film and Television Bureau, and the General Administration of Publicity. I praise my father for his youth, and I chose this topic well! It highlights filial piety."

"Go to yours." Wang Qianyi knew that Lian Cheng was deliberately pretending to be wrong and rolled her eyes. "Then I want to ask Teacher Lian for advice. What kind of question do you have for 1,200 yuan?"

Lian Cheng smiled slightly: "It's very simple. Don't you find the feeling of making up stories?"

Wang Qianyi curled her lips and looked down at the time of her phone.

Wow—

Lian Cheng wrote a few words on her notebook and said, "Come on this."

When Wang Qianyi saw that two black words were lying alone on the fair paper—

Thank you for invitation.

Literally, thank you for the invitation.

Wang Qianyi often travels to major forums and is not unfamiliar with these two words. Similar to Baidu Knows, a famous large-scale interactive website is "via". People who answer questions always like to add these two words in front of them when answering questions, and then happily share the stories he just made up.

"You won." Wang Qianyi covered her forehead and her attitude was no longer as hostile as she had just now.

Lian Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

For rebellious girls of this age, teaching content is only an auxiliary, and finding the correct way of communication is the most important thing. He finally mobilized Wang Qianyi's emotions, took out a stack of lesson plans from the folder that had been carefully prepared for the whole night, and planned to start today's teaching.

"I'm talking a lot today, about two hours..."

Half of it was taken out, and the preparation plan was suddenly hit on the ground by an external force and scattered.

Lian Cheng looked at the girl who had changed her face in front of him in shock.

It's even more likely to turn against others than the cats I've raised before!

He pointed to the mess on the floor and said word by word: "What does this mean?"

Wang Qianyi had a stern face and tried to sneer and look contemptuous, but she failed. Then, she took out a small stack of paper money from the drawer and threw it on the table in front of Lian Cheng, angrily scolding her.

"Two hours? Do you really think of yourself as a teacher? What qualifications are a writer with a broken internet writing to teach me writing? This is 8,000 yuan, enough for you to earn a month. You just pretend to take your class and lock the door. I'll do something later. You'd better not talk nonsense!!"

Liancheng didn't say anything.

This is not a cute domestic cat, but an annoying and disgusting wild cat.

Wang Qianyi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that her words had shocked the young teacher.

She looked at the time, put on a baseball jacket, picked up a black backpack that had been prepared long ago, pushed open the window, took out a hiking rope from the corner of the curtain and threw it out, then jumped along the rope.

At the same time, a light red shadow that can be seen at the naked eye followed closely and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye!

I, Cao! What's that?

Lian Cheng just raised his leg and almost tripped. Only then did he suddenly realize Wang Qianyi's intention to change into a cosy costume!

This clothes really can’t be broken! It turns out that the pit is dug here!

He tore open the crotch strip between his trouser legs, and there was a steel wire hidden in the strip! Pulling the steel wire was like pulling a trouser strip, and he pinched it off casually. Before he could think about how his strength had become bigger, he suddenly found something under his sight shiny slightly. He lowered his head. A strange golden glow was emitting the pocket of his trouser pocket, and there seemed to be a mouth inside that faintly sent out a signal that "I'm a little hungry."

Combined with the strange shadow I just saw, there is absolutely nothing good!

"This little girl still owes me 1,200 yuan..." Lian Cheng murmured, and stomped his feet, and he didn't have time to change his clothes. He chased after him without hesitation.

But he didn't forget, and first touched the 8,000 yuan on the ground before chasing people.
Chapter completed!