Chapter 235 The Jiaojiao lady was spoiled by the champion man 5

  Shu Zhengqing heard the movement and turned her head to look, and saw that Bai Sang came in, with a smile on her face, "Lady."

  The sound is cool and nice.

  Bai Sang helped the door to step across the threshold, his eyes curled, "Miangong."

  The two called each other.

  Shu Zhengqing's face is a little red.

  The atmosphere is very good.

  Bai Sang came over, after thinking about it, he dragged a chair from the side.

  The chair was quite heavy, and she held it with her hands with all her strength before dragging it over a little bit.

  Shu Zhengqing watched, got down from the chair, and helped her drag it together.

  Then the two sit side by side.

  The table is quite big, so there is no delay for one person.

  "I don't know how to read, can you teach me?" Bai Sang came over, leaning very close to the people around him.

   Shu Zhengqing approached her, a little nervous.

   put down the book in his hand and nodded gently: "Okay."

  Then Bai Sang began to learn two words.

  Heaven and earth.

  She knows how to read, but now she is pretending to be ignorant.

  Shu Zhengqing taught Bai Sang to read for a while, and then asked her to write the words heaven and earth a hundred times.

  Bai Sang's hands are shaking a little.

   "I'll know each other, one hundred times is too much, can you make less?"

  She looked at the words in front of her, and she felt that she didn't recognize these two words.

  Shu Zhengqing's face straightened, "Only when these two words can't disappear in my mind can I recognize them."

  Bai Sang had no choice but to lower his head and write.

  And still write with a brush.

  Isn’t this killing your own?

  Too uncomfortable.

  Shu Zhengqing continued reading here, he still looked at Bai Sang from time to time, not wanting her to be lazy.

  Bai Sang wanted to be lazy, and deliberately wrote small, densely packed characters.

  The ink is a bit dark again, and when you look at it, it looks like you are looking at a pool of ink.

  After writing, I don’t know how many words I wrote, so put down the pen.

   "I wrote seventy-six, and there are twenty-four."

  Bai Sang who just wanted to be lazy: "..."

This guy.

   is really hateful!

  Bai Sang can only continue to write with a pen.

  The study is quiet.

  Only the sound of flipping books.

  The morning passed.

  Bai Sang wrote a hundred words for days and a hundred words for earth.

  She closed her eyes and fell on the chair, and now she feels that everything she sees is the words of heaven and earth.

  Too uncomfortable.

  Shu Zhengqing has just finished memorizing a book here, and now she is remembering with her eyes closed.

  Two people studied all morning.

  Bai Sang cried out in his stomach.

   opened his eyes and covered his belly, looking at Shu Zhengqing with a pitiful face, "Msang Gong, I'm hungry."

  Shu Zhengqing was also a little hungry, he nodded and reached out.

  Bai Sang didn’t understand what he was going to do. He looked at his hand and thought for a while. Shouldn’t it be narcissism?

  Slowly put his little hand on his palm.

  The two small hands are held together tightly.

  Shu Zhengqing jumped off the chair and walked down.

  Bai Sang did not expect that it was not his own narcissism.

   is also the last world, although the memory is sealed, she still has a shadow over the villain of the last world.

  Shu Zhengqing looked at her obediently, and felt that she, a lady, was still very good.

  Soft, small.

  Niang said that the two people will always be together in the future.

very nice.

  Bai Sang didn't know what he was thinking. After a whole morning of brainwashing the sky and the earth, he saw the blue sky, and a big sky letter seemed to appear in the sky.

   quickly shakes his head.

   "Lady, be careful about the threshold."

  Bai Sang is only six years old, plus the previous malnutrition, the whole person is small.

  The ancient threshold was very high, all reaching her knees.

   "Thank you, Xiang Gong."

  An ancient word suddenly appeared in her mind.

  Respect as a guest—

  (End of this chapter)