Reborn as a schoolmaster's little fairy

It's dark for Lu Ziheng to come out of the grade group.

Originally thought that Shen Qinghuan was waiting for himself outside. When he came out, he saw the empty corridor, as if he had been amorous.

That kind of feeling seems to be back to the previous life. No matter what she did, the little girl didn't seem very satisfied with him.

However, I don't know how to make the little girl angry.

Dejected, Lu Ziheng goes back to his dormitory and plans to discuss with Qin Muzhi how to coax Shen Qinghuan.

He was suddenly stopped in the dormitory.

Standing under the street lamp, Lu Ziheng saw the little girl whom he had just talked about in his heart for countless times.

As if nothing had happened, he opened his arms and said, "Xiao Qinghuan. Come here and let your brother hug you. "

Shen Qinghuan still has problems in mind.

For example, why did Lu Ziheng choose science, but he said to himself that he chose liberal arts.

For example, just in the grade group, why does he regard himself as an ordinary classmate and speak with a strange Yin and Yang accent?

Seeing the little girl still standing in the same place, Lu Ziheng seemed to think of something and strode to Shen Qinghuan.

When Lu Ziheng thought that Qin Muzhi had pulled her arm, he was very sad.

He took her to the water room of the art building. Because the art students need to clean the painting utensils for a long time, there are many disinfectants in it.

When Lu Ziheng turned on the tap, the huge current hit Shen Qinghuan's delicate white Bo.

When the disinfectant was applied to Shen Qinghuan's arm for the third time, the little girl finally turned red and looked at Lu Ziheng.

"Is my brother too hard?" Lu Ziheng looked down and said anxiously in his voice, "it's all the fault of that bastard Lao Qin. What's the matter with all the trouble he brings us?"

So he disinfected himself over and over again. Was he eating Qin Muzhi's vinegar?

"Qin Muzhi likes Zhou Zihan. You don't know that." Shen Qinghuan sighed a little, finally willing to give Lu Ziheng a word.

"If you didn't know this, Lao Qin's arm would be useless today." Lu Ziheng whispered.

"What are you talking about?" Shen Qinghuan frowned on the delicate willow eyebrows. She didn't come to him to listen to his broken thoughts. "Lu Ziheng, I think you are too much."

"Well?"

"Why science?"

Shen Qinghuan finally asked the question she wanted to ask. Her sight collided with Lu Ziheng, but she couldn't find any way to dodge.

Lu Ziheng holds Shen Qinghuan's small face in both hands, his forehead is against her forehead, and the hot breath from each other can be heard on his face: "why did my brother choose science, it's not because there is Xiao Qinghuan there."

"Put - P!" Shen Qinghuan because of tension, even the swearing are out: "that day you clearly told me that your choice is liberal arts."

When did he choose liberal arts?

"What day?" Lu Ziheng also heard that the problem was that he took Shen Qinghuan's little hand and said, "I can't see that our little Qinghuan not only dominates Taoism, but also likes to label his brother."

"I didn't!" Shen Qinghuan blushed and said, "the day you sent me a Dr diamond ring, I asked you if you chose liberal arts, and you answered me, eh."

When Shen Qinghuan mentioned it, Lu Ziheng seemed to have an impression.

However, at that time, he mainly wanted to give her a surprise, so he answered her absent mindedly. He didn't even hear what Shen Qinghuan said at that time.

Shen Qinghuan, who knows that he has made trouble with Wulong, still wants to make a final struggle.