Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 56 Four Students
Originally, he was very reluctant to be this little bastard's teacher, but now the national teacher just wants to start class immediately, and he wants to teach this little bastard a lesson.

The national teacher left the room angrily.

Xiao Shenyou cleverly followed and went out together.

The food box behind him was naturally handed over to Xiaotao to clean up.

The national teacher without the fine clothes is just a gray robe and old black cloth shoes, a little embarrassed.

He looked angry, and as soon as he walked out, he met the young Ah Xun who was holding a stack of books.

If it is said that in the mountains, the only person who made the national teacher think about it was this young man.

He is so smart, he can remember what he said just once.

What has been said, he can quickly understand it at the beginning.

Moreover, the young man is full of culture, which is different from other people in this mountain.

He speaks in a gentle manner and feels very quiet.

"Hello, sir." Ah Xun greeted the national teacher first.

Then he freed up a hand and grabbed the small pinch on his sister's head.

The national teacher found that everyone seemed to like to touch the little guy's head, well, the blooming chirp on her little head is very cute.

"Are you making your husband angry again?"

Little Shenyou raised his head and thought for a while, then asked confusedly: "Is the master angry? I was quite happy when I was eating just now. Could it be that the master is angry that I don't give him fruit?"

The national teacher's face turned darker, he was not angry about it.

In the end, I saw the little guy struggling and hesitating a lot, reaching into her small snakeskin bag, digging out, pulling out a small, very small fruit with a little wilted skin, and putting it in her chubby hand. In the palm of the hand, there are some small fruits.

"Here, sir."

After being hacked for no reason, the national teacher wanted to say, am I the kind of stingy person who would get angry for a small fruit?

But seeing the tangled look on the little guy's face.

The national teacher decided to take the fruit.

Sure enough, the little guy's little fat face twitched.

The national teacher suddenly felt refreshed.

After taking the fruit, I put it back into my pocket, and felt relieved all at once.

Seeing that the fruit was actually taken away by the national teacher, Xiao Shenyou felt distressed, shook his head, and sighed: "Sir, if you want to eat it in the future, just tell me directly, I don't know if you are so angry Yes, if brother Xun didn't find out, you would still be angry for a long time, you are getting old, you are easy to get sick when you get angry, it is really worrying."

National Teacher: You are so right, I am actually speechless.

After Xiao Shenyou finished speaking, he reached out on tiptoe to help his brother hold the book.

Ah Xun was not polite either.

He knew that his sister was very strong, um, she must be bigger than him. When he was playing with her, he was hit by her little fist and almost vomited blood... After that time, the little guy didn't dare to touch him anymore.

Even so, Ah Xun only gave a small half of the books to his younger sister, and he held most of them.

A boy, a child, one with long hair, one by one, followed the national teacher in unison.

The national teacher looked at the little guy who was walking with a book in his arms and was not talking. He was very cute when he was not talking, especially the little scratch on his head, which flickered.

"You bastard...you, why is your hair so short?" the national teacher couldn't help asking.

Most girls keep their hair long and rarely cut it so short.

Ah Xun was a little embarrassed when he heard Mr. ask this.

"My younger sister likes to play with fire and accidentally burned her hair."

The national teacher's brows twitched... What kind of bastard is this, playing with fire until he burns his hair off.

Shouldn't he be grateful that he was not burned to death after recuperating on the mountain for so long?

Walk subconsciously, away from the little guy.

But Xiao Shenyou got a little closer.

She raised her head and explained to her husband, "Don't worry, sir, Aunt Luo won't let me play with fire now, and whoever she says will let me play with fire will not let anyone eat."

National Teacher: Is this a meaning?

I always feel that if I am with this little bastard, I will definitely grow old very quickly. He probably will become the first person in the history of the Chong family to live to the old age... Their Chong family members don't have a long life span, and they can't die of old age.

The national teacher who felt tired and didn't love him didn't want to talk to the little bastard anymore, nor did he want to say anything about the little bastard.

It was silent all the way, but fortunately the teaching room was not far away.

It's gone in no time.

The national teacher is ready to be a country teacher.

A gentleman in the country, a thatched hut, a few dilapidated desks, that's probably all.

What's more, looking at the posture in the mountains, there has never been a husband before.

He didn't dare to count on the desk anymore, he only hoped that it would be hidden, that he could escape the queen's pursuit, and that he would not be known by others in the future, that he had actually nestled here as a gentleman for a period of time.

Well, no one will know.

He is now just a troubled Mr. Guo.

Looking at this bone mountain hut, who would have thought that he would be here.

The national teacher, who was lost in thought, pushed the door casually and walked into the new school prepared for him on the mountain.

Then he froze.

There was no trace of dust on the white ground, let alone what he thought was cow and sheep dung.

From the white window, you can see the green trees and the stream outside the window.

The wood-scented tables and chairs, dense annual rings tell the ancient age of this wood.

And the room has two walls, and there are neat books, which are full of rows.

Not only that, each row seems to have label categories above it.

"Why are there so many books?"

Xiao Shenyou proudly said: "Everyone snatched them all, and they piled up when they were snatched, that's all."

Ah Xun patted the green onion on Xiao Shenyou's head lightly, "Be careful that Aunt Luo hits you, we are good citizens and we don't steal things, it should be said that they were left by the predecessors."

"Oh, I've made a note." Xiao Shenyou nodded obediently.

Turning his head to face the gentleman with a smile, he said it again: "Sir, these books are left by the predecessors."

National Teacher: ...Is it really okay to lie in front of me like this?

Ah Xun put down his book, and said to the national teacher apologetically, "Forgive me, sir, although we used to be a copycat, but in the past few years, no one has snatched anything. We just want to live in peace."

The national teacher nodded.

He quickly looked at the seat of the gentleman at the front again.

It is an old wooden official chair, the armrests on both sides are extremely beautiful, shiny and shiny, the wood grain on it is actually red and white, I don't know what kind of wood it is made of.

What surprised him the most was not the wood of the chair, but the beautiful fur on top of the chair.

There is actually a head attached to that beautiful skin.

It turned out to be a tiger head.

Xiao Shenyou saw that the husband was looking at the tiger head, and proudly introduced: "Sir, this Pippi is beautiful, it was my brother who beat him, my brother is very powerful, my brother said, with him around, no one can bully me."

The national teacher's face twitched, he knew who the little guy was talking about, and he was just a boy named Alu, with darker skin, but a very delicate and good-looking appearance, which could be regarded as a sign, and when he smiled, he had white teeth, like a human and an animal. Harmless look.

Who would have thought that that young man was so ferocious, he couldn't help but touch the fur, there was no blemish, it felt like he was killed by a knife, that's why he had such beautiful skin.

The national teacher sat down on the chair, his hair was very soft, and his body that had suffered for his life seemed to be stretched at this moment.

Looking down, a little girl with braids on her head was sitting upright in the first row. Although she was doing it very upright, her mouth was bulging, obviously stealing food.

Sitting behind the little girl is the boy Ah Xun.

He has a clean face, neat black hair, neat sleeves, an upright sitting posture, and a gentle smile.

Seeing that there were still two tables, there should be two students. Sure enough, he waited for a while, and the classroom door was pushed open.

A fat boy with a round face full of sweat came in, carrying two iron balls on his back, every step he took, there was a clanging sound, and the books leaning against the wall seemed to be shaking all the time.

"Sir, I'm late." The boy sat down in the back row.

The national teacher's face twitched.

The door was pushed open again.

Little Shenyou stood up excitedly: "Brother, sit next to me."

The sun was behind the boy. The boy stood at the door and saw the girl with a faint smile on his face.

He walked to the first row, sat down beside Shenyou, smiled and showed two rows of neat teeth, and asked very obediently: "Mr., do you like the tiger skin given by the students?"

(End of this chapter)