I was revived by the spiritual energy

"...You must have forgotten to bring your lunch box. Teacher Jiang kindly lent it to you, right?"

Think about it too.

How could Qin Luo, a poor student, have anything to do with a beauty like Jiang Qiaomiao.

Just a little bit good-looking, a little bit handsome.

There is no intersection at all...

"Yes, that's it. I wasn't taken care of by Mr. Jiang at all."

Qin Luo said seriously.

Pat Zhou Ming on the shoulder.

Zhou Ming: "..."

Dao heart +1.

……

Throughout the whole day, Zhou Ming, who was in a broken-hearted state, worked hard, stopped playing with his mobile phone, and silently checked the questions. The math teacher praised him in surprise, and praised him for being in this state, let alone being able to take one of the exams.

Qin Luo was reading a book in his seat.

Think quietly.

Although he really didn't want to admit it, but the facts were in front of him, his way of heaven seemed to be really inappropriate as Tang Yi said.

But how should this be done?

Qin Luo doesn't think he is a good person, but he is definitely not a bad person either.

He is good-hearted and yearns for justice.

Such him.

I don't know how to make others suffer, and use this evil method to quickly improve my realm of heaven.

Trouble.

Qin Luo frowned, and wrote option D on the multiple-choice question.

After Zhou Ming sneaked a glance and copied it away, he added two strokes and changed it to the correct B.

Chapter 47

The days at school are mostly flat, without any waves.

After pondering how to enlighten the Tao for a day, there was still no result. After school, Qin Luo went to the teaching office on the second floor, and returned the painted lunch box to Jiang Qiaomiao.

Walk through the long tiled hallway.

this moment.

Jiang Qiaomiao was the only one in the spacious office, and the other teachers were off work.

There is an electric heated coffee base, a pot of aloe vera, papers and homework on the clean desk. The girl is watching dramas on her mobile phone, drinking coffee in small sips, with a happy face. Slanted, the pretty girl's bangs are dyed a little gold, the sky blue floral dress is pure and beautiful, and her neck is white and slender.

The 20-year-old Jiang Qiaomiao is young and beautiful.

If it weren't for the overly plump bust and that innocent face, it might be difficult for people to tell whether she is a student or a teacher.

Qin Luo walked into the office.

Glancing at the idol drama on the phone, he handed the lunch box to her.

"Not off work yet."

"There is still a little lesson plan left, and I will go home after finishing it..."

Was caught by Qin Luo.

Jiang Qiaomiao was a little embarrassed, tapped his head and smiled, paused the TV series on the phone, and put it on the table.

In school, she is the teacher and Qin Luo is the student.

When the students see the teacher sneaking around in the office and chasing dramas, there is always a feeling that it violates the teacher's morality.

Strange shy.

"The lean meat porridge is delicious, and the cooking skills are good." Qin Luo said.

"Really? I'll cook it for you tomorrow."

After receiving such a high praise, Jiang Qiaomiao's eyes lit up, and she took the lunch box and hugged it to her chest, obviously jumping with joy.

Then something came to her mind.

The girl opened the drawer and found another small red box.

"By the way, Qin Luo, this is for you. This is the invitation letter for the Liaozhou Auction next week. My brother said that you have been inquiring about the auction, and you probably have some plans, so I applied for you from within the Jiang family. Quota."

"There is still a quota limit?"

Qin Luo took it, a little surprised.

The families of previous lives.

It is more disciplined and strict than expected.

"Auctions of aristocratic families have always been like this. A big family can go with a few more people, and a small family can only have four or five places... There are a lot of irregularities. You can bring more bodyguards or assistants, but these places are relatively low-level. It is not allowed to enter the venue.”

Jiang Qiaomiao raised a finger, holding the coffee cup, patiently talking to Qin Luo about science.

Just don't know why.

The girl's cheeks were pink, like the sunset glow in the distant sky.

There is also a gift ribbon tied on the outside of the small red box.

Qin Luo pulled it away casually.

Inside the box was a cushion of black velvet, and in the center was a thick rectangular card of exquisite beauty.

On a red background, there is a slightly lighter gold frame in the middle, which says "Jiang Family VIP Invitation Letter", and the edge is framed with gold thread. After opening, it says a collective name, Jiang Qiaomiao and his wife from the Jiang Family, behind They were Qin Luo and Jiang Qiaomiao's names respectively.

?

Qin Luo closed the invitation letter and looked up at Jiang Qiaomiao.

"Don't look at me like that. Internal invitations must be from the family, with blood or kinship... Dad said that this status is the most suitable. If you let a master of Taixu be his adoptive son, your life will be shortened."

Jiang Qiaomiao's cheeks turned slightly red, and she said in embarrassment, apparently also a little shy.

The girl clasped her hands together.

Whispered request:

"The auction is only five days in total, let's just pretend for a while, it will be soon."

"I'm fine. Is there any problem with you?"

Qin Luo put away the invitation letter.

He's a man, no matter what he won't suffer, fame can be obtained with fists and punches, but it's just that the gathering of so many aristocratic families will affect a girl like Jiang Qiaomiao to some extent. .

Make that impression.

Marriage in the future may encounter many difficulties.

"It doesn't matter to me. If you have a male companion to accompany you, you can save a lot of trouble."

Jiang Qiaomiao said indifferently, shaking her head.

"trouble?"

"It's just a few of the Su family's peers... In the past few years, I have been studying with the master at the Su family. A few guys wanted to ask me to go to the movies and go for a ride every day. I was so annoyed that I couldn't help it, so I went back to Xian It's Ning." The girl put down her coffee cup, pressed her skirt, and said in distress, "I don't know why they are so persistent."

So annoying.

She felt that she was no different from other girls, very ordinary, but those juniors of the Su family were like flies, endless.

Qin Luo glanced at the girl's chest.

It seems that you are really not self-aware about your own size.

Come here.

Qin Luo didn't leave in a hurry, and waited for Jiang Qiaomiao for a while.

After the girl finished writing the last lesson plan, Qin Luo took her car home and inquired about the Su family in Liaozhou.

It's just that Jiang Qiaomiao's narrative ability is really limited.

I don't know much.

Along the way, she thought for a long time, and only said that the Su family is very big, the lychees over there are very fresh, her master is a very gentle person, and there is a delicious dim sum shop not far from the Su family mansion. Important information.

Soon the car sent Qin Luo home.

He got out of the car.

Watching the Beetle go all the way and disappear at the corner of the intersection.

Just as Qin Luo was walking into the community, he met Qin Shi who had just finished school, was wearing a school uniform, and walked briskly.

"Brother, did the rich woman send you back again?"

Qin Shi trotted over, poked her head, and looked in the direction the car was leaving.

"By the way, take a ride."

Qin Luo took her sister's schoolbag and hung it on her arm. It is quite appropriate to use the word rich woman to call Jiang Qiaomiao. With such a family behind her, what else can she be if she is not a rich woman.

"Sister Qiao Miao is amazing, and she has her own driver..."

Qin Shi said enviously.

Clap your hands.

"I don't even know which one to choose. Sister Qiao Miao is so rich and has a good figure, she must be very happy to marry. But Tang Yi is also a great suzerain, and boys at my brother's age must prefer this kind of doll The same girl...it's so hard to choose."

oops.

distressed.

The little girl put her hips lightly on her hips, worrying about whether she wanted a rich and beautiful sister-in-law or a powerful beautiful sister-in-law.

"You thought you were doing multiple-choice questions." Qin Luo laughed and tapped his sister on the head.

"Could it be that brother wants to do multiple choice questions, both?"

Qin Shi hummed softly, suddenly realized, and looked at her brother like this, "My brother has been smoothed by the society, from a rough person to a rough person."

"Where is there so much mess?"

Qin Luo shook his head.

After the popularity of the Internet, it is becoming more and more difficult to bring up children nowadays. I don't know what words will come out of their mouths.

The little girl just took his arm, narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly.

As if from the bottom of my heart.

She still hopes that her brother can choose more...

Because of multiple choices.

Brother can choose, but not only two.

Chapter 48 Spirit Art Armament

After returning home, Qin Luo went to take a shower first. After staying in school all day, he finally got a bit of wind and dust.

Dry your hair with a hair dryer.

Qin Luo looked at his sister who was lying on the sofa, shaking the white socks' feet.

He will go to Liaozhou in a few days, and his sister seems to have to make some arrangements, after all, five or six days is not a short time.

"Shishi, I'm going out next week, how about you staying at Xia Meng's house for a few days?"

"Where are you going."