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Chapter 8

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    Chapter 8

    The classmate Qiu Langlang who came home that night said very seriously to his uncle Yan Ji, "Uncle, please pick up our teacher Xia and make her your own."

    Yan Ji laughed, took a sip of tea, raised his eyebrows and looked at the sad little fat man, "Why?"

    The little fat man thought for a while, lowered his head, and said embarrassedly, "I want her to cover me."

    "Didn't uncle teach you? A man can't hide behind a woman. Only a man covers a woman, and there is no such thing as a woman covering a man. Do you understand?"

    "But I am a small man, and Teacher Xia is a big woman." The little fat man Qiu Langlang was still not convinced.

    Yan Ji rubbed Lang Lang's head, "Men don't matter big or small."

    Lang Lang hugged Yan Ji all of a sudden, Xiaopang rolled his eyes, "Uncle, do you think Teacher Xia is pretty?"

    "Wellit's okay."

    "I think so too. She is much prettier than the aunt my uncle likes. That aunt is not very good at smiling. She looks like the turkey queen in cartoons. Her eyes seem to grow on the top of her head. What do you think, uncle?"

    Yan Ji was amused by the nephew's analogy, and wondered when the child would know how to read words and expressions, "Children are not allowed to develop the habit of speaking ill of others behind their backs."

    The little head drooped, and he nodded sadly, "Okay."

    He raised his head again, his round eyes full of hope, "But uncle, do you really not think about Teacher Xia? You obviously want to pick her up, and I saw you talking to her."

    Yan Ji rubbed his temples, the little guy's idea of ??changing his "aunt" seems to be deeply rooted in his mind, and he won't give up until he solves this problem tonight.

    "Well, how about this, when you catch up with little Oniko, uncle will go after your teacher Xia, okay?"

    Yan Ji adopted a perfunctory and procrastinating tactic. After dealing with it, he quickly stood up with a smile and left quickly.

    Now classmate Qiu Langlang is in a deep entanglement. His uncle seems to have agreed to him, but the problem is that it is very difficult for him to chase O'Neiko. Today, O'Neike still disgusted and said, "Qiu Langlang, you are more  A dream is even fatter", and it seems that he has met a rival in love, another boy who dances ballet has been staring at Oniko.

    Qiu Langlang lay on the sofa and muttered, "Uncle is even more cunning than Gargamel, don't you agree, Nico?"

    His beloved dog, Nico, lay lazily in his arms and did not answer. Lang Lang was thinking about smoothing the dog's fur. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and patted the dog's belly, which made Nico howl in pain.

    "Uncle doesn't pick on our teacher, I can persuade the teacher to pick on uncle."

    "Woo~~"

    Qiu Langlang smiled innocently, and Nico also thought it was a good idea.

    The days are dull and tormented, Xia Wu sometimes looks at the depths of the blue sky and white clouds, thinking that she is a trapped bird, looking for anesthetics in captivity every day, never knowing how high and far she can fly.

    She told her eldest sister Xia Sang all her thoughts, but the cool eldest sister just gave her a light glance, "The only way to convince Mom is to become stronger than her, Xiao Wu, you are too weak and lack the capital to negotiate, Mom  won't listen to you."

    Although Xia Wu is ignorant, she somewhat understands what her sister means: she should participate in the ballet competition, and she must win to sit down and talk to her mother, otherwise all efforts will be in vain, and her mother will not let her do what she wants,  In the eyes of her mother, everything she did was just willful.

    Xia Wu faintly feels that she has found a reason to participate, but she also thinks that this reason is not sufficient. Once she wins the competition and wins the judges' favor, it may backfire and make her mother more determined in her choice of ballet.

    She is still looking for a more convincing reason.

    In her distress, she went to see Gu Xichu's class again, and sat quietly aside, with longing in her eyes.

    Several students did not perform well. Gu Xichu demonstrated in person, and the dance steps were so passionate that people could not take their eyes off them.  After the song was over, a few students were stunned and couldn't let go. Gu Xichu was obviously unhappy, "It's not much time until the performance, and you guys are giving me such a third-rate level. What's going on? What's going on with my future?  Don't you want it?"

    "Come here first today, I hope to see a different performance tomorrow. Goodbye."

    His eyes were sharp, and several students left resentfully, looking ashamed.

    Gu Xichu turned his head and looked at Xia Wu, Xia Wu also felt a little hairy, and was ready to run away on tiptoe.

    "I didn't scold you, why are you running?" Gu Xichu came over wiping his sweat, "Sit down and chat with me for a while."

    The idol is by my side?, Yan Ji thought unkindly.

    Unexpectedly, when class was over, there was loud thunder outside, and it was raining, and the spring rain came unexpectedly. Xia Wu thought it was a shower, but when she went downstairs to the Academic Affairs Office, she couldn't help frowning.  Down to dark trend.

    Now Xia Wu, who had no umbrella to cover her body, was worried, and had no choice but to face the bead-like rain curtain.

    Yan Ji, who took Fat Ball to the bathroom and came back, held his nephew's hand, and when he looked up, he saw Xia Wu who was staring at Yuhua in a daze.

    Today, she is wearing a white tight-fitting T-shirt, and a colorful ethnic long skirt underneath. It looks like the color of the Yi nationality, which is particularly eye-catching.

    Yan Ji hooked the corner of his mouth, another one without an umbrella.

    Fortunately, the assistant accidentally mentioned yesterday that it will rain tomorrow, so he remembered to bring an umbrella. After all, there is still a distance between the parking lot and the children's center.

    "Uncle, look quickly, Teacher Xia is over there." When Qiu Langlang saw the beautiful Teacher Xia, his eyes shone brightly, and he was very much looking forward to private contact between his uncle and Teacher Xia.

    Because the relationship with this teacher Xia has not been very good, Yan Ji bowed slightly and asked his nephew to be the mouthpiece, "Go and ask Teacher Xia if you want to hold an umbrella with us."

    "Yeah." Fat Ball turned his words around, his little butt jumped up and down, and Yan Ji smiled behind him.

    Xia Wu stood there dumbfounded and then felt someone tugging at the corner of her clothes. Turning her head, she lowered her head again. Xiao Pangqiu laughed until her eyes were closed, and asked, "Mr. Xia, my uncle asked if you would like to hold an umbrella with us?"

    The little guy specifically emphasized the words "my uncle".

    Xia Wu glanced at Yan Ji standing in the distance, thinking about this man's strange temper, she subconsciously didn't want to have more contact with him, still angry in her heart, and would rather get wet in the rain than accept his help.

    With a sweet smile, "Help me to thank your uncle, student Qiu Langlang, you go first, the teacher waits for the rain to stop before leaving."

    The little guy held back his mouth, and blamed himself for not helping his uncle get a teacher. Just about to try his best to fight for it, Xia Wu had already said to him, "Go back quickly, uncle is waiting. See you tomorrow."

    Qiu Langlang had no choice but to return disappointed.

    Seeing his nephew's expression of returning home, Yan Ji naturally understood Xia Wu's refusal, and he didn't force it. He opened his umbrella and wanted to take the fat ball away, but before he left, he glanced at Xia Wu who was standing blankly facing the rain not far away.  Wu, the flamboyant flower skirt was blown up by the wind.

    He looked at the windy and stormy sky, maybe the rain would last until dark?

    Having made a decision for no reason, Yan Ji bowed his head and smiled at his nephew, "Lang Lang, can you be a man again with your uncle?"

    Qiu Langlang was puzzled, and raised his head to look at Yan Ji with sparkling eyes.

    Yan Ji handed the umbrella to his nephew, "Take it to the teacher."

    Xia Wu, who was in a daze, heard a crisp "Teacher, here you are", before she came back to her senses, a black umbrella had been stuffed into her hand, and the little fat ball who had finished her good deeds ran towards her uncle, opening her hands  Yan Ji picked him up and covered the heads of the two with the coat in his hand. Commander Qiu Langlang waved his fist and shouted, "Come on, Ultraman Yan Ji!"

    "Come on, Ultraman Langlang!" The little soldier Yan Ji rushed into the vast rain like this.

    "Hey, you"

    Xia Wu stared blankly at the man who was running away in the rain with the child in his arms, his back was generous, his footsteps were hurried but not messy, and he couldn't catch his breath for a long time.

    How can someone who is obviously a bad-hearted person always do good deeds?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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