Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 26 Roll Call (2)
"Then I'll order this suit."

"Ah."

After a while, I changed into a water-blue May Fourth dress again, with the same wide sleeves, a fitted skirt, and a wide open skirt.

The long hair was let down, tied into a bun, and fastened with a bronze hairpin.

The eyes are as calm as the sea.

Standing in the afterglow of the setting sun, it is like blue and white porcelain in the mist and rain, pure, elegant, elegant, beautiful and timeless.

Lan Zhongwen was so stunned that he couldn't speak, "You really suit this kind of clothes."

"Hahaha..." I laughed out of shape, but he glared at me, suppressing my smile, "Okay, let's order these two sets, have you seen the embroidered shoes I'm wearing? Do you think white looks good? Or do they look good in blue? I'll just order a pair."

Lan Zhongwen thought about it seriously, "It's white."

"Okay, then order the white one."

"Ah."

On the way home, I fell asleep again, leaning against the window with two cups of milk tea in my hands and sound asleep.

The bus bumped violently, and I knocked my forehead against the window, frowning in pain.

In the drowsy state, I felt that someone had placed a soft thing under my head, and when I woke up, I found myself pillowed on a towel, exuding a faint fragrance.

I moved my head away, took off the towel and returned it to him. Unexpectedly, as soon as my hand touched the towel, I felt a pool of sticky water stains. Embarrassed, he said, "Thank you for the hand towel. I'll return it to you when I go back to wash it at night."

"What's so embarrassing? It's not that I don't know that you like to drool when you sleep." Lan Zhongwen laughed at me, with a smile on his face.

I'm so embarrassing, I don't want to, it's just because this problem is too deep-rooted, it's embarrassing.

"I'll give you that handkerchief."

"Ah?" I was taken aback for a moment, "How dare you? If you gave it to me, wouldn't you lose it?"

"It's okay, I still have a lot of this kind of hand towels at home."

"I still don't need it. You have given me a lot of things. You bought me a hat today. I haven't returned the scarf I borrowed from you before."

"You take it all, it's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

"That's it." I thought about it seriously, took out an enamel pocket watch from my bag and stuffed it into his hand, "Then I'll give you this pocket watch."

He smiled and refused, "No, I don't need it, I don't want to be courteous with you."

"It's okay, I don't need this pocket watch. Girls, how can you wear a pocket watch? You don't have a pocket on your body. It's just right for you. You can check the time when you review later. Don't review too late."

Lan Zhongwen took it. The enamel cloud pocket watch is exquisitely carved and has a long history. It is not ordinary at a glance. He was slightly taken aback, "This is not an ordinary pocket watch, is it?"

I chuckled, "You saw it, my grandfather gave it to me, but I don't need it."

"Why did your grandfather give you a pocket watch?" Lan Zhongwen was puzzled. Girls usually give bracelets or earrings.

"Let me tell you, my grandfather wanted me to be a boy. He gave it to me before I was born. In fact, I didn't want it at all. When I saw this pocket watch, I felt that I was sorry for them."

"why?"

"Because I'm a girl, you don't know how many eyes my mother has suffered, how many grievances my mother has suffered because I'm a girl. There are so many children in the family, and my grandma doesn't like me, just because I'm a girl."

Lan Zhongwen was silent for a while, and sighed slightly, "The phenomenon of patriarchy is too serious, but society is developing, and in ten or twenty years, men and women should be equal."

"Yes, I will have a daughter in the future. I think my mother and I will take good care of her and prevent her from being wronged by patriarchy."

"Me too."

"You too?" I blinked shrewdly, "Do you like girls too?"

"Hello girl, be obedient."

"Haha, like me, girls can comb her hair, braid all kinds of braids, and dress up beautifully."

Lan Zhongwen couldn't help laughing, "You treat your daughter like a doll, don't you?"

I laughed out loud, "No, it means dressing like a doll, education, I don't care about her, let her grow up freely in the future, and do whatever she wants."

"Is it like you are now?"

"almost."

"That's not okay. It's not good if my daughter grows up to be like you, stupid and always bullied."

"Your daughter? I didn't say your daughter, I meant my daughter."

Lan Zhongwen smiled narrowly, without any unnecessary explanation, touched his pocket watch and said, "Are you caring about me by giving this to me?"

"Then I must care about you. You are so kind to me. If I am not kind to you, who should I treat?"

Lan Zhongwen smiled, "You said so."

"Yeah, that's definitely what I said. Don't review too late at night. Watch the time and pay attention to rest."

"Well."

The days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it entered a severe cold. The warm weather dropped sharply, the days were short and the nights were long, and the lips were dry from the cold, and even the breath turned into a white mist.

And with the development of the times, English finally came to the stage and became the main subject. This is good news for me. I have been speaking English since I was a child, and I didn’t even believe it. Just around the corner.

In the past, English was only taught but not tested. Now it has become the main subject, and the teacher has also changed. A female English teacher dressed like a man is replaced by a slim female teacher. She is very beautiful, with black hair and shawls, and likes to wear white and pink Skirt, slender legs with high heels, tall and elegant.

"It is rumored that she is a new teacher. Many male teachers in the school are chasing after this female teacher." In class, I whispered gossip to Lan Zhongwen.

Lan Zhongwen also turned his head, his eyes were bright and bewildering, "Really?"

"Yeah, the physical education teacher is chasing her, hehe, she's so pretty, isn't she?"

"well enough."

The English teacher was doing roll call, and suddenly caught sight of Lan Zhongwen whispering to me. She still didn't know who in the class was Lan Zhongwen, a school celebrity, and couldn't tell the first group from the fifth group.But she decided to establish a good image for the new classmates, so she stamped the roll roll vigorously, "The male student by the window in the fourth row stands up."

(End of this chapter)