The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 158

Between the eyebrows and eyes, there is a sense of vicissitudes.

　
　
He is about 1.7 meters tall, and his back is not stooped. He looks quite energetic and has a long, white beard.

　
　
That beard made the old man feel a little bit more Daoist and fairy-like, and less ferocious, and he looked quite amiable.

　
　
The old man lazily raised his eyes, looked at Situ Qingshen, glanced at Feng Qingcheng by the way, and asked, "What's the matter, young master?"

　
　
The old man's voice was thick and slightly hoarse, with a sense of heaviness as an elder. Feng Qingcheng secretly looked at the old man.

　
　
Situ Qing had a gentle expression on his face, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Hello Mr. Deng, I am the temporary head of Fengwu Academy. I was entrusted by Dean Mo to temporarily take over the academy for him."

　
　
He smiled, "I came to see you tonight because of my apprentice, who is also a student of Fengwu Academy, and asked you to make some courtyard uniforms for her."

　
　
After introducing her identity, she explained why she came here. For Situ Qingshen, Feng Qingcheng praised Situ Qingshen even more.

　
　
After the man finished speaking, he stopped talking and just looked at Mr. Deng quietly, his face becoming more and more gentle.

　
　
Elder Deng still didn't intend to let anyone into the house, but just looked at Situ Qingshen with serious eyes, and also didn't speak.

　
　
The atmosphere is a bit depressing.

　
　
Even though Feng Qingcheng was watching, she still felt the unknown low pressure around her.

　
　
After confronting each other like this for a while, Elder Deng looked a little impatient, but he still kept the posture of not letting anyone in or closing the door.

　
　
Situ Qingshen, on the other hand, was more patient. Seeing that Mr. Deng's eyes began to change gradually, he accepted it as soon as he saw it, and untied a piece of emerald green jade pendant from his waist, held it in his hand, and said, "If Mr. Deng If you don't believe me, Mr. Deng must recognize this jade pendant."

　
　
Elder Deng's grim old face changed slightly, before Situ Qingshen took the jade pendant to him, he grabbed it directly, and carefully checked the jade pendant in his hand over and over again to identify the authenticity.

　
　
Situ Qingshen was not annoyed by Mr. Deng's action of snatching the jade pendant, his face was still very gentle, and there was a slight smile on his lips.

　
　
Even Feng Qingcheng felt that Situ Qingshen was pretending to be a gentle gentleman, and secretly thought that Situ Qingshen was an extremely dangerous person because of his deep city.

　
　
But she was stunned again: no, Situ Qingshen is already very dangerous!But... why does she feel that, seemingly, unintentionally, she seems to have overlooked something?
　
　
The girl on this side was puzzled, while on the other side, Mr. Deng gradually loosened his tightly locked brows, and his face softened. Thinking of his previous rudeness, his eyes were a little apologetic, and he arched his hands and said: "Young master, I apologized for being rude to you earlier. You and your beloved disciple, if you don't dislike the humble house, please come in."

　
　
Situ Qing gave Mr. Deng a helping hand, and the smile on his face was well grasped, neither flattering nor frivolous, giving people a sense of humility, and like a spring breeze caressing the face, directly reaching the comfort in the bottom of his heart.

　
　
"So, thank you, old man." The man's big hand squeezed Feng Qingcheng's back secretly. Pull back to reality.

　
　
Feng Qingcheng was in pain, and her white and tender little hands subconsciously touched her back, but Situ Qingshen grabbed her and pulled her into the small room.

　
　
The furnishings in the small house are the same as the appearance of the small house

(End of this chapter)