Chapter 1295

Ye Linlang looked at the girl who asked the question, and then looked at the red mark on Jiang Qilan's neck. In an instant, his face was half red!

This is what she bit out of Jiang Qilan's neck last night!

Ah, ah, ah, if you say it, will these people

The more he thought about it, the more ashamed he felt. He heard a magnificent voice line with velvet texture.

"It's probably some kind of insect bite. I'm not used to living here for the first time."

Ye Linlang took a puff from the corner of her lips. She couldn't help looking at the boy on her side, but she saw that the other side didn't look at herself. Her face was clear and magnanimous, and she couldn't see any nonsense.

Coco, this guy's lying is not red!

Although the liar is very calm, but that only bit Jiang Qilan's "little bug", the mood is a burst of ups and downs.

……

After all, children are good at bluffing. The students below all nodded. Some people can't help but pray for Jiang.

"Teacher, I have some ointment in my house. Can I get some for you after class?"

She was talking to a girl who looked fifteen or sixteen years old. Her cheeks were flushed, as if she was very shy. She was obviously very fond of Jiang Qilan.

Ye Linlang is speechless. It seems that Jiang Qilan's ability to harm the little girl will not be reduced.

Ye Linlang's hand hanging under the platform table immediately wrung Jiang Qilan with hatred.

She exerted a lot of strength, but even so, the young man's expression was still indifferent, as if not affected by Ye Linlang's abuse.

"No, it's just a little trace. It'll soon disappear."

Jiang Qinan gently refused the girl's proposal. The girl's face suddenly turned more red. She looked at Jiang Qilan with some embarrassment, and then sat down quickly. She did not dare to look at the delicate boy on the table.

He's really good-looking.

Although the head of the village said that she was two years older than her, I'm afraid it would be more than 1.8 meters for her to be so tall. She not only has a beautiful face, but also has excellent results.

And in my heart It must be kind. Otherwise, if the ordinary city children were changed, how could they come to plum blossom village to teach?

Don't say half a month. I'm afraid that even if it's half a day, those rich men will not like it, right?

……

When ye Linlang saw the girl in the braided braid a shy and affectionate look, she was speechless.

She loosed her hand and pretended to lower her head to clean up the chalk box on the platform. However, she opened her mouth with the voice only she and Jiang Qiran could hear.

"Warning you, don't laugh at the little girl, or Hum

The ending is very low, but it is very threatening.

Jiang Qiran was helpless. Where did he smile to the little girl?

If so, the girl's surname is probably ye and her name is Linlang.

……

In view of the uneven age of the children attending this class, the youngest may be in preschool, while the older one may be at the age of grade three.

Ye Linlang didn't know what to teach immediately.

Or Jiang Qilan took the lead.

Ye Linlang thought that he would teach himself mathematics and chemistry, but unexpectedly, Jiang Qiran started with an ancient poem.

Of course, it is a simple and easy to understand poem. After all, to take care of so many children, he Zhizhang's "return to hometown" is selected.

The young left home and the old came back, and the local accent did not change. Children do not know each other, smile to ask where guests come from.

The meaning of this poem is very simple, but after Jiang Qilan's explanation, the children are very absorbed.

Ye Linlang leafed through the textbooks brought by the children and finally had to choose Chinese to speak. She clearly wanted to talk about Lu Xun at the beginning. What a serious and serious topic!

However, it turned out to be the green beans in the social drama and the watermelon in the youth's leap soil. Later, I didn't know what happened. The string opera went to Gaoyou's salted duck eggs, and then turned into some wild buckwheat

Ye Linlang said, salivating.

Fortunately, the children enjoyed listening to her theme so much that they almost fantasized about the delicious food in various Chinese textbooks with ye Linlang.

Jiang Qilan is helpless.

The theme of the course is how to eat food.

……

However, ye Linlang stopped midway and did not continue her food business.

The reason is very simple. I don't know why. There are more and more villagers outside the classroom who listen to her and Jiang Qilan's lectures. Some of them even moved stools as if they had made a special trip to attend the lecture.

What a terrible gesture!

Ye Linlang couldn't resist this kind of fiery gaze. She quickly pulled the arm of Qi ran and felt flustered in her heart.

"Are those people watching us? I'm afraid we'll bring bad childrenIf not so many people in, Jiang Qiran almost wanted to knock ye Linlang's small head to see what she had in it!

Otherwise, why do you think so much?!

When ye Linlang was frightened, he suddenly saw the village head come over with a smile.

He was holding two glass cups filled with boiled water just poured for ye Linlang and Jiang Qilan, which were sprinkled with two handfuls of thick tea leaves.

This is probably the most cordial way to treat guests in plum blossom village.

"You two are really good people, so young, so capable! Good lecture! Not inferior to the teachers in our village at all! "

As soon as the village head's voice fell, many villagers began to echo.

The people here are really too enthusiastic, and one by one they admire her and Jiang Qilan, so they are almost praised to the sky.

Ye Linlang did not enjoy this kind of treatment in a small barren village. He was so enthusiastic that he could not bear it!

Ye Linlang was thirsty, and immediately took a glass from the village head. The taste of the tea was very strong, because there were too many tea leaves, but ye Linlang didn't mind, just to quench his thirst.

But Jiang Qilan has never drunk such inferior quality tea, and what he dislikes most is strong tea.

When the village head saw the exquisite young man frowning, he suddenly began to chat.

"Don't you like it?"

Ye Linlang saw this and hastened to speak for Jiang.

"No, he doesn't like tea. Just pour a cup of boiled water."

Hearing the girl's nonsense, Jiang Qilan's mouth twitched.

Do you want to say that ye Linlang has dug out all kinds of tea in his apartment, such as the top Lushan cloud and mist.

……

The morning passed quickly.

In the afternoon, the sun is light, and many children sit around ye Linlang, listening to the foreign sister teach them to sing.

It is Li Shutong's famous work farewell, which is well known by almost everyone.

Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is green, the wind blows at the willows, the flute sound remains, and the setting sun is beyond the mountains.

When he heard that "life is rare is a happy gathering, only a lot of parting", Jiang Qilan's heart jumped, always feel that this song is like some kind of unknown foreboding.

It seems that one day, he will lose her, unable to change the situation.

As soon as the boy's face was cold, he suddenly passed by with a cold voice.

"Stop singing!"