After knocking the opponent's CP

Chapter 39 Chapter 3

"It should have been drawn by the kids here—the handwriting is not bad."

Hua Yu gave a compliment against his will.The main reason was that Yuan Qiubai was fascinated by it, it seemed that this "mural" was associated with other things, Hua Yu was rarely thoughtful, and did not dislike the sloppy mural.

Yuan Qiubai returned to his senses, and smiled with a concealed smile: "It's rare, seniors can also praise people."

Hua Yu hugged her arm, and raised her chin a little arrogantly: "Not everything deserves my praise."

These words were a bit choking, Yuan Qiubai didn't answer, and walked upstairs.Hua Yu clicked his tongue and walked up, but didn't explain to Yuan Qiubai any more.

Not interesting.

What's so nice about a mural.

Hua Yu turned her head and looked at the mural again. The painting was quite bad, and the writing was crooked.To put it bluntly, apart from the innocence between the lines, which is barely cute, there is really nothing to praise about this mural.

Feeling in love?Yuan Qiubai, a well-to-do family with both parents, can have a fart affection for an orphanage.

Walking up to the second floor, the children's sparse reading sounds gradually became louder, and it could be heard that they were reading English.

Not to mention, the pronunciation is quite standard.

Yuan Qiubai was a little surprised: "Is there any English class here?"

Hua Yu hugged her arms and walked slowly over: "Yes, there are four retired old teachers here, who take turns teaching them. But there are still not enough people. The children here have a big age difference, and they often recruit some college students. Volunteers come and help with classes."

The two walked outside the classroom and stood still.The teacher who was teaching inside was an old man with a big gray beard. He noticed two people standing at the door, so he put down his hands and said to the students, "You guys continue to recite. Teacher, go out for a while."

The teacher came out and looked at the two with a smile: "Are you the invited guests for this show? I know Xiaojiu, are you—?"

Yuan Qiubai quickly introduced himself: "Hello, teacher, I am Yuan Qiubai."

"Yuan Qiubai?"

After repeating the name, the teacher slapped himself on the forehead: "Oh! I remembered, you are the one-the one, played that one, Qiao Huanhuan's, right?"

Hua Yu raised her eyebrows, turned to look at Yuan Qiubai: "What Qiao Huanhuan?"

Yuan Qiubai touched his wrist, and his smile unconsciously carried a bit of embarrassment: "I acted in a web drama a long time ago...I didn't expect you to watch this, sir?"

This online drama is not well-known, and the plot is messy. It is completely naked and rubs the audience's IQ on the ground.Yuan Qiubai never expected that this young English teacher in front of him would have watched this drama.

Are the elderly people so trendy now?

Hua Yu's raised eyebrows were slowly lowered.She folded her arms and changed the subject: "We're just here to ask the children something. You can go back to class and ask after we're done. Don't delay your class."

Hearing this, the teacher shrugged, and really went back to continue the class.

As soon as the teacher left, Hua Yu obviously felt that Yuan Qiubai beside him breathed a sigh of relief.

She took out her mobile phone, opened Baidu Encyclopedia, and entered the keyword slowly: Yuan Qiubai Qiao Huanhuan

Enter to confirm.

Soon a link to an online drama popped up on the browsing interface, as well as many online reviews and accompanying pictures.Hua Yu took a cursory glance at the score: 23

"Senior, what are you looking at?"

A curious little head leaned over to the side, Hua Yu lowered his eyes, and met Shang Yuan Qiubai's round eyes with light effects.She turned the phone screen to face Yuan Qiubai: "I'm watching 'Master Devil's Love'."

Yuan Qiubai: "..."

If time could be turned back, she would definitely cover her mouth and never ask any more questions!

Fortunately, the bell rang for the end of get out of class at this time, and Hua Yu was busy going into the classroom to do business, so there was no further

Tease her mind.

She put the phone back in her pocket: "Come on, go in and ask."

The two walked into the classroom, and the children sat obediently in their seats, and did not run away immediately because of the bell.

Seeing the two of them coming in, the English teacher greeted them happily: "Xiao Jiu, Huanhuan, you are here? Just go and ask, I just told the children, and they will finish answering your questions later get out of class is over."

Yuan Qiubai quickly thanked him: "Thank you teacher, I really helped you a lot..."

Hua Yu looked at the smile on her face, and clicked impatiently: "Yuan Qiubai! Come and help."

"Oh, here it comes—"

Yuan Qiubai trotted to Hua Yu's side quickly, and asked hesitantly, "Just ask directly like this?"

Hua Yu poked her on the forehead: "Is your brain caught by the door? Of course, ask one by one."

"I'll ask the older people in the last four rows. You can ask the younger people in the first two rows. Remember to take notes—do you have a pen and paper?"

"some!"

Yuan Qiubai immediately took out a paper and pen from his overalls pocket, and confidently walked towards the children in the first two rows.

Hua Yu looked at her bouncing back, and clicked her tongue in distaste: "She jumps around every day, is she a rabbit?"

"Jiujiu, the dean said that you can't speak ill of people behind their backs! Especially speak ill of girls!"

A little girl in a red dress with braids scolded Hua Yu seriously.Hua Yu casually picked up an English book on the desk next to her, rolled it up, and tapped the little girl on the head: "The first sentence was indeed said by the dean, and the last sentence was added by yourself, right?"

The little girl in the red dress covered her head and muttered, "This is demeanor! A gentleman's demeanor!"

Hua Yu made her laugh, pointed to her nose and said: "Xiaohong, Xiaohong, I haven't seen you for a few years, you are getting more and more excessive! What? I have a flat chest, long legs and thin legs, can't I be considered a girl?" ?”

"You just kick me out of the ranks of girls, okay—"

As she spoke, she made a gesture to knock the little girl in the red dress on the head again.The little girl in the red skirt learned her lesson this time, before she left her book behind, she quickly ran to the other side of the desk.

With her hips akimbo, she ran with a slight limp on her left foot, but she ran very fast.

Hua Yu was happy, and crossed Erlang's legs and said, "Oh, you can run away when you are promising?"

The little girl in the red skirt pursed her lips, stopped, put her arms on her round cheeks, and said sadly, "If my left leg wasn't lame, I would definitely run faster."

The little girl looks young, but she is actually 13 years old.She was abandoned by her parents at the gate of the orphanage because of a congenital disability in her left leg.

I don't know if it's because of this, but the little girl is particularly concerned about her left leg.

Hua Yu stood up, relying on the length of her legs, walked to the little girl in the red skirt in two or three steps, rolled up her English book and knocked her on the head: "Isn't it because the left leg is not so good? Wait until your bones are shaped. , I’ll let the dean customize a mechanical prosthesis for you, just like the one in the movie, isn’t it cool?”

"Really?"

As soon as the little girl heard about the mechanical prosthesis, she instantly forgot to argue with Hua Yu about her beating her head.

Hua Yu sat down on the desk beside her, and nodded lazily: "Can I lie to you? It's alright, alright, don't interrupt me—now you have a chance, my show gave me a fool Task, let me invite you to dinner, tell me, tell me what you like and dislike.”

The children looked at each other, still a little afraid to speak.Although they are indeed quite familiar with Hua Yu, after all, they haven't seen each other for several years, and everyone feels somewhat uneasy and embarrassed.

Hua Yu rolled up the English book whose owner he didn't know, and tapped the desk under her buttocks: "This opportunity is only once, I ask you to mention it or not, anyway, as long as I have the food in place—"

"I mention it!"

The little girl in the red dress was the first to raise her hand, mustering up her courage and shouting: "I don't

I want to eat bitter melon! "

Someone made a start, and the rest went much smoother. A group of thirteen and fourteen-year-old children chirped and reported what they didn't like to eat.Hua Yu has a good memory, so she doesn't need a pen and paper at all.

She recited it silently in her heart, and after confirming that there was no problem, she turned her head to look at Yuan Qiubai's progress in the front row.

Yuan Qiubai was unexpectedly patient with children, and... handy?

She looked at Yuan Qiubai who was squatting in front of the desk, smiling and chatting happily with the children, and subconsciously tapped the table with her fingertips.

Speaking of which... Yuan Qiubai seems to have always been like this, getting along well with everyone.In fact——you don’t have a deep relationship with anyone, do you?

Looking back, Hua Yu casually threw the English book back to its original place: "Xiao Hong, I'm asking you alone."

The little girl in the red dress was lying on the table, with a lazy expression on her face: "Ask, who is with whom? Also! My name is not Xiaohong! My name is Lin Yuan! The one with the prefix Cao, you are not a college graduate What? You should know, right?"

"Oh, I know."

Hua Yu continued to ask: "Xiao Hong, do you know that there is a child named Lin Xiao in our courtyard?"

"School Lin? Yes, newcomer, here - sit over there."

Lin Yuan pointed to a little boy in the corner of the back row, and said, "He is blind, he can't see, and he seems to have some brain problems."

As she said that, the little girl pointed to her head with a mysterious expression: "We all know that his father brought him here. His father and his mother divorced, and his mother didn't want him at all—his father brought him here." If you take it and throw it at the door, you don’t want it, but he keeps saying he wants to go back to his parents, and he can’t stop him.”

"Just look for it, the road is not right, and the direction of his parents' house is not right. The dean has no choice but to lead him back to find his father himself."

"When the dean came back that day, his glasses were broken and his forehead was swollen. Many people said that it was Lin Xiao's father who beat him."

Hua Yu raised her eyebrows and looked at the little boy a few more times.The little boy quietly huddled in the corner. He looked about seven or eight years old at most, with clean and beautiful facial features. If it wasn't for eye problems, such a good-looking child, still a boy, should be adopted soon. Walk.

It's weird, these days, there are still some weirdos who have hands and feet and send their sons to orphanages?

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