The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 166 Master Disciple (3)

Situ Qing gritted his teeth deeply and endured the pain, his face was still calm, he lowered his head, and whispered in the girl's ear: "Tuer is misbehaving again, how do you think you should punish yourself?"

His tone was very gentle, and the words he said were threatening. Feng Qingcheng made a face at him, as if telling Situ Qingshen with a beating expression: "You, deserve it!"

Situ Qingshen shook his head helplessly, and naturally rubbed the girl's soft hair with his big hand, "You. What should I do with you?"

Feng Qingcheng pursed her mouth, looked a little disdainful, and said bluntly: "Since you like to hug me, you can hug me and walk back to the academy! Also, if you want to buy something, hurry up and buy it. I want to tell you something."

Situ Qingshen's eyes were full of smiles, and he said, "Okay!"

The arms holding the girl tightened again, and their bodies were tightly pressed together, separated only by each other's clothes, but both of them could feel the warmth of each other's bodies.

Seeing that Situ Qingshen didn't intend to put her down, Feng Qingcheng fell silent, and lowered the two lotus arms hanging around his neck, her eyes drooping slightly, and her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Situ Qingshen hugged Feng Qingcheng without any pressure, saw something, his eyes lit up, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the girl in his arms, and walked slowly towards the stall.

When he reached the stall, the man stopped walking, glanced across the stall, and said to Feng Qingcheng who lowered his head and was playing with his fingers: "Stop playing with your fingers, here, let's see what you like."

Listening to the man's words, Feng Qingcheng lazily raised her eyelids, slapped her long and curly eyelashes, followed Situ Qing's deep eyes, and saw the things on the stall, the corners of her eyes kept twitching.

What wave drums, what paper pinwheels, what doll masks.
Dare to love, I really treat her like a three-year-old child.

He gave Situ Qingshen a dissatisfied glance, "Master, are you having a convulsion?"

Feng Qingcheng spoke mercilessly, with a smile on the corner of the man's eyes, with an expression of "thinking about you", he said "sincerely and earnestly": "As a teacher, I am thinking for you. You are still a child. What a child should do is Play, look at your old-fashioned face, people who don't know think you are a hundred-year-old man who deliberately made himself smaller, so as to deceive the world!"

Situ Qingshen squeezed Feng Qingcheng, regardless of the girl in his arms looking at him "looking like a fool", and continued happily, "Let me tell you, you should play this at your age."

With his big hand, he picked up the Jiulianhuan from the stall and handed it to Feng Qingcheng.

The man raised his eyebrows, "Can you untie this thing?"

Feng Qingcheng held Jiulianhuan in his hand, and didn't even talk to Situ Qingshen. He lowered his head and fiddled with it a few times, then raised his head and said expressionlessly: "Is that so?"

Situ Qing looked deeply at the girl's white and tender hands holding the untied Nine Links, the smile in his eyes didn't diminish, but his heart skipped a beat, thinking to himself: His apprentice is really smart, he really picked up a treasure up!
If Feng Qingcheng knew his heartfelt feelings, then Feng Qingcheng would give him dozens of supercilious glances without hesitation.

What a joke, she is a killer!
A killer does not necessarily have a high EQ, but his IQ must be high!
If even Jiulianhuan can't be solved, then what face does she have left in the world?

(End of this chapter)