Douluo: The Silver Dragon King is hatched at the beginning

Chapter 274 Hurt each other
Lin Xiu is also very difficult, chasing after the teacher, being a rebel, I can't explain it clearly.

If you do it blatantly, it is easy to make the teacher angry, and it is counterproductive.

Can only beat around the bush.

To control the distance, you have to get it right.When to be positive and when to be negative requires change and time.

Bibi Dong...

So, let's go to her bedroom.

However, is it possible that the disciple is not crooked?The teacher thinks too much?Otherwise, why are you so obedient.

just in case.

Seriously said: "Xiu'er, let's not take this as an example. Since you want to go, the teacher will take you there."

What's so good about a dormitory.

It's not that the disciple has never been there, he even slept.

When Lin Xiu heard this, there was no disturbance.

In this way, after many years, Lin Xiu visited the teacher's dormitory again.

As for what big things to do, in fact, there is no big thing to do.

In the next few days, Lin Xiu followed a rule all the time.

There are countless times for the first time, so I go to the teacher's dormitory every day.

If the teacher refuses, he will fight wits with the teacher.

In short, it is necessary to achieve the goal.

The day of dispatching troops is approaching.

On this day, Lin Xiu was in the teacher's dormitory as before.

It doesn't matter whether you can do anything or not, as long as you come, it is progress.

If you can come every day, you are making progress every day.

Small goals are so ordinary.

Bibi Dong was looking at her own disciple who was lying sprawled on her bed.

Just like going to his house.

It's even more difficult than when I was a child.

Not sensible at all.The older I get, the less I understand the teacher!

"Xiu'er, why?"

These days, her disciples come to her every day.Strange.

In addition to talking heart-to-heart in my spare time, I often dance and dance.It didn't feel normal, but it felt extremely abnormal.

Lin Xiu hugged the back of his head and lay down on his own. The teacher's bed was still comfortable.

"Teacher, there's no reason. The disciple just loves you and wants to spend more time with you."

How can a disciple conspire against others?

This is filial piety, this is gratitude.

Then he continued: "Thinking about these years, we haven't gotten along like this for a long time, right?" He smiled slightly.

There is a distance, right?Strange, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have let me come to your dormitory before.

When Bibi Dong heard this, her heart was touched.

It seemed that she was thinking too much, the disciple just wanted to spend more time with her.

He said softly: "Xiu'er, you have grown up. You are no longer that boy who needs a teacher."

Time flies by in a blink of an eye.

The children raised by themselves, no matter how you look at them, are still mostly intimate.

Even if it made her angry for no reason.

Otherwise, how could Lin Xiu lie on her bed.

Lin Xiu was silent for a while, and then said: "Yes. This time is running out. When Sister Xueer comes back, I will live with Sister Xueer."

You can hug your child bride-in-law in a fancy way, without being alone.

Bibi Dong...

Unlucky sister, haunted by ghosts, the disciple in his arms now wants to take advantage of her.

For a while, I wondered if I should bring her back, but I didn't think it was necessary.

But what does his disciple mean by saying this to her now?
With a sly smile, "You mean...brother-in-law."

A deadly counterattack from the teacher.

But thinking about this vocabulary is also the reality she will accept.

uncomfortable.

Lin Xiu's face turned dark immediately.

Hurt each other, right?

"Teacher, how dare my disciple let you call me brother-in-law."

One yard owned by a yard.

Calculate separately.

Bibi Dong got a little over the top, "Why don't you dare, besides, in the future, you might have to call me... sister."

Lin Xiu...

Thinking about Sister Na'er, and the teacher said that again, she became excited.

"Sister Dong'er?" Then she asked tentatively.

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes widened immediately, "Xiu'er, don't bark."

Lin Xiu didn't take it seriously, "Teacher, this is what you said."

Bibi Dong still wanted to refute, but saw her disciple jumping up from her bed.

Lin Xiu said: "Teacher, it's getting late. I'm leaving tomorrow. Wish me a triumphant return."

He hasn't killed anyone in these years.Dai Mubai can be regarded as the representative of the first few death squads.

After tomorrow, I'm afraid everything will change.

He just showed his current self to the teacher, heartless.

After all, there are memories too.

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Bibi Dong realized that the atmosphere was a little too relaxed these days due to the disciples.

Everything is still uncertain, so she can't rest assured.

Softly said: "Xiu'er, the teacher is waiting for you to come back."

She also has something to do, that is, when the war breaks out, she will personally destroy the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

Lin Xiu stared at the teacher's body... It should be better to use figure.

"Teacher, do you want me to dance with you again?"

It doesn't matter if you are in shape or not, the main thing is to eat too much and want to digest.

Bibi Dong heard it, but did not refuse.

"it is good."

She should understand that the disciple really loves her.These days, regardless of some of her emotions, I just stay with her wholeheartedly.

It is such a simple filial piety.How could the teacher have the heart to refuse.

It's okay to dance now.She has enough confidence to conquer this continent.

Tomorrow, tomorrow must do business.

Lin Xiu glanced at the teacher's figure again.

"Teacher, your outfit is too serious, change your dress."

Not suitable.

Bibi Dong...

There are so many requests for a dance, and only one disciple dares to ask her to be the pope's dance partner.

Forget it, the Pope is reluctant to fulfill the filial piety of his disciples.

Not at all formal.

He glanced at Lin Xiu indifferently, and walked lightly on his own.

After a while, I went to change into a dress and came back.

Lin Xiu waited quietly, but finally got a glimpse of surprise.

Smiled slightly, with an expression of appreciation, not greedy for drooling.

"This is what a teacher really looks like."

In fact, being a disciple also involves a lot of worries.

How should I put it, under normal circumstances, teachers are less feminine.

too serious.

As a disciple, he had to pull the teacher back.

I saw that Bibi Dong was wearing a light-colored dress, which didn't outline the ultimate slim figure like the Pope's dress, and wasn't as dignified and majestic, but she looked youthful, energetic, and feminine.

It's mainly this kind of skirt, not a skirt that wraps around the hips, showing...showing beautiful legs.

A pair of high heels on the snowy feet.

With a calm mind and an unchangeable destiny, she is doomed to lose that liveliness.

Of course, it doesn't match her age either.

At this moment, it is a quiet one, standing still.

The red lips seem to be more vivid.

"Xiu'er, what kind of dance are you dancing?"

As for whether it is true or not, she can no longer tell the difference.

Perhaps, it should be difficult for her to appear like this now.

I don't care.

Lin Xiu pondered, "Teacher, just dance, waltz..."

[Host host, jump chacha...]

Lin Xiu...

System, what are you dancing, I strangle you to death.

(End of this chapter)