Little Slag Rebirth

"Lianxia, ​​why don't you think that Lulu doesn't come to play with me?" The people around her lay weakly on the table, and even that little hedgehog-like head seemed to be dimmed because of the owner's emotions at this moment.

Mu Lianxia glanced at Xiao Feng, who was exuding the aura of "I am very pitiful, I am very resentful, and I am very lonely", and said without compassion: "There is a quiz this afternoon, have you reviewed it?"

Feng Xin turned his head slowly, blinked blankly, and five seconds later...

"Ow—"

An earth-shattering, heart-piercing and tragic wail mercilessly penetrated the entire teaching building on this sunny and vibrant morning, creating a perfect resonance phenomenon around the load-bearing wall.

Mu Lianxia put down the hand that covered her ears in advance, and thought with some emotion, sure enough, has this habit been formed since childhood, "Feng's Lion Roar" or something... Well, Feng Xin's move is too lethal, Why didn't he do it when Tang Yufeng hunted down the two of them in his previous life, or maybe they could turn the tables?

The left arm was pulled, and Xiaofeng's pitiful voice sounded: "Lianxia, ​​brother!" While speaking, he held Mu Lianxia's hand and shook it, "Help me~~~"

Can you imagine a big dog tucking its tail in aggrieved way, lowering its big furry head to stare at you with the star eyes only found in shoujo manga, and then whimpering and begging for a pet?

Mu Lianxia silently looked out the window, his stomach hurts...

At this moment, Zhang Lulu, who was standing at the door of Class A of the first grade of junior high school, obviously couldn't react to the one who turned into a cute animal and rolled around like a baby. What is it like to poke and bully...

Shocked by this terrifying thought, Zhang Lulu woke up in time, and after silently saying to herself ten times, "That's all an illusion, hurry up and forget that this world is beautiful" (eh?), she finally had the courage to step in the door.

The child stretched out a finger and poked the one who was still trying to be cute and pretended to be pitiful, and motioned it to look at the door: "She's here."

Lulu is here? !Xiao Feng immediately revived with full blood, put on what he thought was the most handsome and handsome side, and then suppressed the joy and excitement in his heart, and said in a flat tone as much as possible: "Good morning, Lulu."

In fact, you don't need to hide it, because Sister Lulu has seen the scene of your embarrassment just now very clearly and profoundly.

The above are Mu Lianxia's heartfelt thoughts.

He seems to be quite normal, the cute and soft (?) look just now is really an illusion, an illusion.

Above are

Sister Lulu's heartfelt words.

With no doubts in her heart, Zhang Lulu returned to her usual straightforward and cheerful personality, "Feng Xin, Lian Xia, our dance troupe will perform in the auditorium tomorrow, will you come and see?"

"Lulu, do you want to dance? Of course you want to go. Don't worry, Lianxia and I will definitely go to cheer you on!" Feng Xin, who had successfully received the key words, had a burning light in his eyes and vowed.

Although she has a straightforward personality, Zhang Lulu was still a little overwhelmed by Feng Xin's enthusiasm, and the little girl blushed: "Well, then it's settled, I'll ask them to reserve a seat for the two of you at the front. "

Knowing that Feng Xin has entered the [happiness mode] at this time and can't think, Mu Lianxia took over the conversation, "We will definitely go to cheer you up, and perform well."

"It's decided, then I'll go first, bye~" Satisfied, Lulu girl turned and left, wringing her fingers thinking about who else was not invited.

"Lianxia, ​​Lulu also looks good in a red plaid skirt."

"Lianxia, ​​Lulu specially invited me to watch her performance, do you think she likes me a little?"

"Lianxia, ​​do you think Lulu likes red roses or white roses? I still want to come on stage and give flowers..."

Feng Xin stared affectionately at the direction in which the beauty left, and couldn't bear to look away for a long time.

"Feng Xin, you seem to have forgotten one thing." Mu Lianxia, ​​who was suffering from a toothache, finally couldn't help reminding.

Feng Xin turned his head slowly, blinked blankly, and five seconds later...

"Brother, you can't just leave me alone~ Dad who failed the test and asked parents to make me vomit after eating fried pork with bamboo shoots~ You can't do nothing but maintain world peace, save the dying and heal the wounded, it's your bounden duty ~~~"

Sorry, I am neither Miss All America nor Angel in White.However, if I can achieve the purpose of training and teaching the second-rate teenagers, I am still happy to take a part-time job by the way.

Mu Lianxia was bathed in Feng Xin's gaze as if he was looking at the savior, calmly took out the key points and previous notes that he had sorted out last night, smiled softly and brightly, "Then, let's start."

Feng Xin rubbed his neck and died heroically... Oh, it's time to review.

-----------------I'm the dividing line of Erhuo who is being trained------------------- --------------

According to Feng Xin after the end of [Tuning·Teaching Course [-]]: the review process is painful, but the effect is gratifying.

Although the process is painful

It's worth looking back on, but also because of this, those things that should be remembered and shouldn't be remembered (huh?) are very impressive to him, and I'm afraid it will be hard to forget in his lifetime.

The two-handed boy looked melancholy at the white clouds in the distance at a 45-degree angle——

Why can't I look up to the sky and smile proudly while avoiding my dad's fried pork with bamboo shoots?

So the next day until the two came to the small auditorium and sat down, Feng Xin was still in a trance, obviously not recovered from yesterday's abuse experience.

The child rubbed his chin, wondering if he had done too much yesterday. Although the effect was good, the aftereffects seemed to be serious.Then warm up the oil a little?The future is long, let's not rush.

Mu Lianxia, ​​feeling a little guilty for no reason, gently tugged on Xiao Feng's sleeve, and said in a tone of compensation: "Let's do two sets of today's questions, and you won't be able to finish if there are too many questions."

Feng Xin bowed her head silently, damn, is this called compensation, bastard? !

As if knowing what he was thinking, Mu Lianxia continued, "I originally wanted to keep four sets."

Feng Xin continued to bow his head, damn, this is really compensation, bastard! !

After a long while, the child wiped his face and finally started to watch the show——Lulu, please heal my soul that was ravaged and tortured by that fellow Mu Lianxia!

A bunch of eleven or twelve-year-old girls were bouncing around on the stage. To Mu Lianxia, ​​there was really nothing to watch. The performances he watched in his previous life were either stunning, grand and shocking, or elegant. The thing in front of me like a child playing house is really too clever.

But...he looked at the man beside him who was staring at him, and smiled in relief, so what does it matter?This kind of performance is the naivety and innocence unique to this age, and it is the unique vitality of young children showing off. How can it be compared with other performances that have been refined and modified layer by layer?

Zhang Lulu was not difficult to find among the crowd on the stage. The little girl was taller among girls of the same age. At a glance, she was the one who jumped the most (==) and had the most energy. A small face was flushed because of sports, and when he saw the two of them, he took the time to blink his eyes, he was very busy.

And Xiaofeng, who received a wink (?) from a soft girl, finally got rid of the shadow of yesterday, and began to seriously think about the meaning of this glance: "Does it mean that she likes me or does she like me? Do you like me..."

Mu Xiaoxia: This is just a greeting, young man.

As soon as the performance was over, Feng Xin, whose soul had been saved, couldn't wait to drag Mu Lianxia, ​​the culprit who tortured him, to the stage to present flowers. Originally, Feng Xin wanted to send 99 red roses, but under Mu Lianxia's persuasion and threat Under the "follow the good"

Replaced with hyacinth.

The pink hyacinth represents enthusiasm, and Mu Lianxia thinks it is very suitable for Zhang Lulu.

The little girl who received a large bouquet of flowers smiled so much that her eyes were bent, and the delicate face of the two flowers reflected each other. Xiao Feng's eyes lit up when she looked at it. Woohoo, why are you so swollen, Lulu, you look so good-looking!

"Lulu, you did a great job." The child boasted.

The little girl was not embarrassed at all, she straightened her chest, raised her head proudly, and replied, "That's right, we rehearsed for a long time before." She suddenly sighed heavily, "I've been busy rehearsing these days Oh, I didn't study well for yesterday's quiz, so I don't know how well you will do in the exam... Hey, how did you all do in the exam?"

The corner of Feng's mouth twitched violently, "It's okay, it's okay, I answered all of them anyway..." Can you not answer, Mu Lianxia's emphasis is accurate and ruthless, "help" one by one He has a deep memory, and it's hard to think about it.

Zhang Lulu looked at him with a little surprise, "You got all the answers? I didn't expect you to study well."

Feng Xin's face was full of pride, that is, my young master is amazing!Looking at Mu Lianxia next to her, her heart trembled. Well, the process was a bit painful.

But, it's all worth it—didn't you see the adoring gaze of sister Lulu? !

In fact, Feng Xin knew that Mu Lianxia was doing it for his own good. The child's notes were carefully sorted out, and the key points of the drawings were clear and clear. Almost all the questions in the exam that day were emphasized during the review.Mu Lianxia's method is indeed useful to him, this friend really wants him to be better.

He's a bastard, not a fool, how could he not even understand this.

The most important thing is - if you improve your grades, you can get the admiration of Lulu's sister!

Seeing Feng Xin's look of "continue to cover me, I'll be with you later" eyes, the child chuckled from the bottom of his heart, he was motivated.

The author has something to say:

About the article "Following the little slag and having a girl's bubble":

Student Feng: "Lianxia, ​​we will hang out with you from now on!"

Baby Xiaoxia: "Well, why?"

Student Feng: "The moment Miss Lulu stared at me with her bright eyes, we suddenly realized - these days, you need to be educated to pick up girls!"

PS: so, Xiao Feng is motivated~~ Let's encourage the bastards to rise up! happy