Becoming a Senior Sister Lingshan

Chapter 24
After the meal, Lu Ling clutched her round belly, lay down on the bed, and stopped moving.

She ate two-thirds of the pot by herself, and Liu Fufeng was a little apprehensive looking at her, for fear that she would cause something wrong. After all, people with weak bodies should avoid overeating, but it's okay if it's just white rice porridge, it's easy to absorb .

And for Lu Ling now, being able to eat is a good thing.

Lu Ling was like an ancestor, she remained motionless after eating, watching Liu Fufeng washing dishes and pots by herself, she didn't have the slightest intention to help.

It wasn't that she didn't want to, but that Liu Fufeng refused to let her go. At the beginning, Lu Ling went to wash her own dishes, but Liu Fufeng drove her back every time.

After dealing with all the chores, Liu Fufeng came over.

It is human nature to be full of warmth and think about sex, but the desire here refers to things that make people addicted and unable to extricate themselves.

That covers a wide range, what is Lu Ling thinking now?

"Sister...sister..." Lu Ling stared straight at the roof, eyes dull, and murmured.

"En?" Seeing this, Liu Fufeng came over, and she understood what Lu Ling said just now.

Is it the new vocabulary that Teacher Li taught her yesterday?

At this time, Lu Ling's eyes were empty, she repeated her bad pronunciation over and over again, and her right hand was gesticulating in the air.

Liu Fufeng took a closer look, and found that what she wrote was exactly the word "sister", and immediately smiled.

Although Lu Ling is a bit lazy, she is still very serious about her studies.

"There are some small mistakes." Liu Fufeng held Lu Ling's gesticulating hand, and the latter was stunned for a moment, then gradually came to his senses.

Then, Liu Fufeng borrowed Lu Ling's hand and wrote down the words "sister" and "sister" stroke by stroke.

Lu Ling understood what she meant, and also discovered her previous mistake, so she wrote it again.

"It's right this time." Liu Fufeng nodded: "It's getting late, let's go."

As he spoke, Liu Fufeng picked up Lu Ling's Taoist robe and threw it to her, and the latter jumped off the bed when he saw this, and began to dress.

……

Looking at Lu Ling's crumpled Taoist robe, Liu Fufeng stretched out his hand to help her tidy it up, then stood behind Lu Ling and tied her hair.

Lu Ling can still make clothes by herself, but she really can't do a hair tie. After Liu Fufeng taught her a few times to no avail, he didn't force her. Anyway, it doesn't take much trouble to help her tie her hair.

"Okay." After tied the ponytail for Lu Ling, Liu Fufeng clapped his hands and walked out of the thatched cottage first.

Lu Ling tossed her hair, found no discomfort, and followed out.

That's why she said that Liu Fufeng is her "parents". She knows nothing, and she has to accept Liu Fufeng's help in many places.

……

Denglingtai South Garden.

Before a school.

After Liu Fufeng sent Lu Ling to Nanyuan, he turned and left.

In front of the door, looking at the dark room through the window, Lu Ling gestured with both hands, then moved slightly.

"sisters……"

After trying the pronunciation, Lu Ling took a breath, opened the door and walked in.

"呵, 呵, 呵..."

As Lu Ling half-stepped into the school hall, the fluorites on both sides of the wall flickered one after another, emitting a dazzling white light, reflecting the scene inside the school.

The room is small, with forty tables lined up on both sides of the room, and a passageway wide for two people in the middle.

At the end of the passage is a screen with a huge calligraphy and painting, black and white intertwined to form a complex "Ling" character.

Below the calligraphy and painting is a brown grand teacher's chair, with exquisite hollow carvings on the back of the chair, which also looks like a [Spirit] character.

With the lighting of the fluorite, a sound of footsteps came from behind the screen.

Hearing the sound, Lu Ling swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then turned around and closed the door of the school.

"Coming?" Before seeing him, he heard his voice first.

It is a gentle female voice.

Lu Ling stood there without moving. A moment later, a tall woman came out from behind the screen. Unlike other nuns, this woman was not wearing Taoist robes, but was dressed as a secular master or teacher.

The woman has a beautiful face. She didn't use a crown, and her not-so-long hair was simply tied into a ponytail, hanging down to her neck, looking refreshing and neat.

A gray women's robe tightly wrapped her body, and the slit hem on the outside of her thighs did not reveal her fair thighs, but the same gray underpants.

But because this woman's figure is so good, the clothes on her upper body are bulging, ready to come out.

But this didn't give her a sense of sexuality. On the contrary, other people would think she was a very old-fashioned person when they first saw her.

And in fact it is.

"It's late today." As she spoke, the woman sat on the grand teacher's chair and waved to Lu Ling.

She just sat there, and there was a feeling of not getting angry.

After Lu Ling hesitated for a while, she walked over obediently.

The woman didn't write any ink, she made a gesture to Lu Ling, indicating that she could start.

Seeing this, Lu Ling nodded, she walked to the leftmost table in the first row, sat down, and picked up the ink ingot.

There was a brush and some papers on the table. Following Lu Ling's movements, a faint scent of ink wafted from the inkstone.

Seeing Lu Ling's skillful movements, the woman nodded. She got up and poured a cup of tea, then walked behind Lu Ling.

Lu Ling picked up the brush, thinking about what she learned yesterday, and began to write on the paper.

Speaking of it, although the language is different, the two worlds are very similar in some things, such as brushes, the posture of holding a brush, and so on.

She mastered this kind of thing quite quickly.

Soon, Lu Ling finished writing. Just as she was about to get up, she was pushed down by the woman.

"That's right." The woman looked at the paper in Lu Ling's hand and said.

Today, this girl's performance is not bad, unexpectedly every word is correct, it seems that she has worked hard, because the structure of these two words is relatively complicated, and they are very similar, and it is easy to make mistakes if one is not careful.

"Continue." The woman made a gesture to Lu Ling, signaling her to continue.

It seems that there is no mistake in writing, Lu Ling was sure, and then pointed to one of the words: "Sister."

Then he said to another word: "Sister."

After reading, she raised her head cautiously and looked at the woman, who remained expressionless after listening.

It’s over.

Lu Ling's heart skipped a beat. This situation must be wrong, but where is the mistake? Lu Ling was so anxious that she tried to say something, but she couldn't say anything.

"Forget it..." The woman shook her head, then took out something from her sleeve.

A white jade ruler.

"Gudu." Lu Ling swallowed, her face collapsed in an instant.

Although Lu Ling had a bitter face, the woman didn't show any sympathy, she just gave Lu Ling a faint look, and the latter obediently stretched out her hands.

Lu Ling tightly closed her eyes, only showing her fair palms.

"Snapped!!"

A burst of piercing pain, Lu Ling tightly pursed her mouth, and did not make a sound.

"Snapped!!"

"Snapped!!"

The crisp voice spread throughout the school, and after three voices, the air became quiet. Lu Ling put down her bloody left hand, and then looked at the woman.

After the punishment was over, the woman didn't speak, but used her slender fingers to switch the positions of the two words on the table.

Lu Ling: "..."

She now knows what was wrong, she pronounced [姐] as [妹], and [妹] as [姐].

Really stupid!
Lu Ling remembered the mistake and read it again.

"That's right this time." The woman nodded: "Okay, let's start today's lesson."

　As I was writing, I became obsessed with daily writing——, I was a little distressed, I wanted to tell a detailed story, but I couldn’t handle the details well, the rhythm was a bit slow... and is daily life really boring...

　　
　
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