Men's Guide to Women's Cultivation Exercises

Chapter 4 Do you know my principal?
When the dusk was full of clouds, the two returned home.

Because Su Jian's cooking was really unpalatable, Su Mei took the initiative to do the cooking since she was in junior high school.

A bowl of rice, a plate of vinegared potato shreds, and a serving of scrambled eggs with tomatoes are dinner for two.

I don't know if it's because I'm in a good mood today, or because Su Mei's meal is extraordinarily delicious. It's the first time Su Jian has eaten such a delicious meal.

And Su Mei would pick up food for Su Jian from time to time.

After dinner, Su Jian was already stretched out on the sofa and lost the ability to take care of himself.

After Su Mei cleaned up the dishes, she went to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing up, Su Mei's braids had been loosened, and her shiny black hair was scattered on her shoulders like a waterfall.

The black-rimmed glasses have been removed, as has the silicone mask that was attached to the face.

On her fair and moist face, a tear mole dotted the corner of her left eye.

When he was wearing the mask, he didn't feel particularly touched by Su Mei, but after she took off the mask.

Even though he has lived with Su Mei for many years, after suddenly seeing Su Mei's current appearance, he still feels in a daze for a moment.

Seeing Su Jian's demented appearance, Su Mei also finished her daily happiness. She deliberately walked the model steps, came to Su Jian's side and sat down with her chest up.

"How about it, with my appearance, I won't wrong you when I'm your daughter-in-law?"

"Hmm, it's said that your appearance is getting better and better, so no one will confess to you?"

Seeing Su Jian's expression, from absent minded to regaining clarity, and then turning from clarity to ridicule, Su Mei's face suddenly showed a depressed expression: Damn, he was only absent-minded for a few seconds when I was fully fired.

Facing Su Jian's ridicule, she said sullenly.

"I had it when I was in junior high school, and now people confess to me from time to time in school. If I hadn't made a silicone mask, I guess there would be more."

When it comes to other people confessing to herself, she is so depressed in her heart, she has made herself very ugly, why are there still so many people looking at her.

What frustrates her the most is that those who should confess don't confess life and death, and those who shouldn't confess come every day.

Seeing Su Mei's distressed look, Su Jian immediately patted his chest and said, "Someone is robbing me of a woman? I'll go to your school and let them know that you're already married."

"Who is your child bride. ヽ(｀⌒メ)ノ"

Seeing that Su Jian was so outspoken, Su Mei pinched and beat him shyly. After making a fuss for a while, Su Mei realized that she had nothing to do.

He hurriedly left Su Jian and walked towards the computer.

Seeing the various icons on the desktop, Su Mei couldn't help complaining.

"You said you play a mess of games every day."

Hearing that someone slandered his game, Su Jian became dissatisfied.

"That's The King of Fighters 97, it's a really fun game, try it out."

"No, I want to do something else, the game is turned off for you."

"Other things? Don't you not play computer?"

Hearing that Su Mei wanted to use a computer for the first time, Su Jian quickly got up from the sofa and surrounded him curiously, as if he had discovered a new world.

Seeing Su Jian's penetrating face, Su Mei said proudly.

"I heard that live broadcasting is like making money now. I'll see if I can make some money."

The light from the screen was reflected on Su Mei's face, and the colorful swirls were attractive. Su Jian was stunned for a moment, and then asked pretending to be okay.

"Your face can make money, but if you live broadcast like this, aren't you afraid of people professing your love along the Internet?"

At this time, Su Mei had just registered a live broadcast account, opened her live broadcast room, and her beautiful cheeks were reflected in the live broadcast room, if someone entered her live broadcast room at this time, they would definitely be taken away by this beautiful face.

But it's a pity that when the newcomer started the live broadcast, no one came in at all.

After hearing Su Jian's words, Su Mei held the mouse, smiled charmingly, and clicked on the operation interface with the mouse.

The stunning face on the screen turned into Pikachu in an instant.

"That's all right. If others can't see my face, they won't be fascinated by me."

Seeing the lively Pikachu on the screen, Su Jian asked again.

"You can't always use Pikachu, I always cover my face when I don't see anyone live."

"It's too lazy to use it when I'm putting on makeup. I usually wear that silicone mask."

Just as he was talking, a person came to the live broadcast room. When he saw Pikachu occupying half of the screen, the person put a series of question marks and immediately exited the live broadcast room.

Su Mei didn't care about the failure of the first battle, after all, the live broadcast had just started.

While waiting for someone to watch the live broadcast, Su Mei, who was idle, suddenly remembered the strange behavior of the principal when she answered the phone, and turned to ask Su Jian.

"Do you know our principal? When the police station called me to say you, our principal seemed to care about you."

When Su Jian heard this, he immediately became entangled, organized his language and replied.

"I know you well. When you first entered school, the principal talked to me and learned about our family situation. After that, your tuition fee was waived."

"Otherwise, the tuition fees of this private school are so high, how could you get in."

Women's intuition is particularly strong in some aspects. Although what Su Jian said was well-founded, Su Mei was still very skeptical. After all, the worry in the headmaster's eyes at that time could not be expressed.

"No, I don't think her expression looks like she cares for the poor, does she seem to have other meanings?"

Seeing that Su Mei was a little suspicious, Su Jian immediately became anxious, but in order not to reveal himself, he pretended not to care.

"People do this to shape their personality. After all, I am an unemployed young man, can I be favored by the second generation of rich people? If there is something really wrong between us, can we mix like this?"

Hearing this, Su Mei thought about it too. After all, the difference in their identities was too great, so she couldn't think of the possibility of them being together.

At this time, another person just entered the live broadcast room, Su Mei's attention was also directed to the computer, and the people who followed the live broadcast room greeted each other.

Seeing that Su Mei didn't ask any more questions, Su Jian thought that he had escaped the disaster. He was really afraid that Su Mei would keep asking.

Worried about when Su Mei would have a fit and think about it again, Su Jian hastily excused that he was sleepy, yawned and walked towards the bedroom.

In this way, we can not only avoid the questioning, but also study the cultivation method of immortality.

He watched that jade slip almost every day, and he could recite the contents of the jade slip fluently.

(End of this chapter)