Reborn as a schoolmaster's little fairy

His small wounds can be magnified in Lu Ziheng's eyes.

Shen Qinghuan, who got this recognition, was warm in his heart.

Wait until alcohol detoxification, two talents one after another out of the clinic..

Lu Ziheng's pace was very slow. After a moment of silence, he asked, "do you choose liberal arts or science?"

"Don't we all take science?" Shen Qinghuan looks at Lu Ziheng suspiciously.

"Well." Earlier, listening to the teacher in the office said that Shen Qinghuan changed his study of literature, which made Lu Ziheng's originally determined heart become uncertain.

"Then in the future..." Lu Ziheng moistened his throat, and then said, "do you want to choose a career in the future?"

"Not yet. Step by step. And you? " Shen Qinghuan left the problem to Lu Ziheng.

"I'm going to apply to medical school." However, the situation of Ye Lanzhi does not allow Lu Ziheng to go too far.

Maybe... Not even the imperial capital.

This also means that after the college entrance examination, they may be forced to separate because they only want to be different.

Lu Ziheng doesn't want to separate from Shen Qinghuan, and doesn't want to selfishly let her give up her dream to stay.

"Ah Heng, we want to be doctors in the future." The girl's expression of emotion falls into Lu Ziheng's pupil. I don't know if it's Shen Qinghuan's illusion. She even thinks that Lu Ziheng's expression is somewhat lost.

Sure enough.

Some heartless little guy forgot what he said.

Lu Ziheng raised his arm and rubbed Shen Qinghuan's head with his big, generous hand: "it's not because a child often hurts himself. Weifu said, "I'll take care of the aftermath."

I can't blame Qin Mu for saying that he is poor.

Shen Qing Huan was very well fed with Lu Ziheng's local love words.

When passing by the milk tea shop, Lu Ziheng went to buy the little girl's favorite red bean milk tea.

He doesn't have enough money today. He can only brush one cup.

However, because of Lu Ziheng's excellent external conditions, the salesgirls wanted to give him an extra cup as long as he left a photo to publicize in the store.

Lu Ziheng doesn't drink milk tea on weekdays, and has no interest in girls other than Shen Qinghuan. He goes out of the store with a cup of milk tea.

"Are you in a hurry?"

"Not bad." Shen Qinghuan took the milk tea from Lu Ziheng's hand. She bit the straw and the Pearl went down her throat into her stomach. She felt soft and waxy.

Shen Qinghuan drank more than half of the cup before he remembered that Lu Ziheng, who had also been walking for most of the day, had not drunk anything, but it seemed that Lu Ziheng had only bought one.

She handed the remaining half cup of milk tea to Lu Ziheng: "NAH."

"My brother is not thirsty. Why don't you keep it for yourself?"

Lu Ziheng is still ahead. Shen Qinghuan thinks whether he has been abandoned? It seems that Lu Ziheng is a bit addicted to cleanliness. Shen Qinghuan takes the straw out of the cup and hands the milk tea to Lu Ziheng again.

Too, TM, lovely.

Lu Ziheng was suddenly stabbed in the heart by Shen Qinghuan's little action. He grabbed her hand, put the straw back into the cup, and drank all the milk tea in front of Shen Qinghuan.

"Xiaoqinghuan is a fairy. How can my brother dislike xiaoqinghuan?"

Shen Qinghuan has a red face.

She Leng for a while God, finally spit out from the mouth: "you don't talk."

"Now this idea can't tell the truth." Lu Ziheng pretended to be lost, which made Shen Qinghuan's heart burst out a burst of bitterness: "Xiao Qinghuan. What an overbearing little girl. "