Tyrant Be Good, I'll Love You

"Qinghe, listen to your teacher. Zhang Quling is the best student in class. You should learn from him!" Shen Zhiqiao told her and pulled her to the side room.

Qinghe was unwilling and could not go against the teacher's good intentions. He also reluctantly nodded his head and failed.

A bite into the side room.

Shen Zhiqiao ordered people to bring Qinghe's favorite cakes and fruits. He thought he was afraid of the little girl's uneasiness.

Then he left space for them to study without disturbing them.

After Shen Zhiqiao left, Qinghe was obviously upgraded from a weak little fresh fan to a queen fan.

Holding his chest and pointing his toes, he looked down at Zhang Quling sitting in front of the book case.

Zhang Quling was red lipped and white toothed and looked like a weak scholar, but his eyes were not as timid, tough and indifferent as he showed.

At first glance, he is a master with a black belly.

"Hello, Zhang Quling, what are you waiting for? Don't talk quickly!" Qinghe said impatiently with his small mouth.

Zhang Quling fanned his long black eyelashes twice, stared weakly at the small book case placed opposite him, and said, "princess, please open the letter!"

Qinghe tutted, looked at the book on the table and muttered, "there are many things!"

Then unwilling to bend over and turn a page casually.

Forgive her. I really don't want to go to school!!

annoying!

Zhang Quling bit his mouth, "princess, please turn to page 10!"

Qinghe clenched his fist to beat him, "is it annoying!"

Zhang Quling was so frightened that he hugged his head. His eyes flashed pitifully, as if he was really afraid of her.

Qinghe didn't want to fight.

Seeing his fear satisfied her vanity.

Take back your fist.

Bend over again.

Yingbai's little hand turned over seriously.

After turning over, she glanced at him and said, "is this it?"

Zhang Quling narrowed his eyes, looked and nodded.

Qinghe nodded, "well, you start!"

Zhang Qu Lingmo.

Staring at the small stool in front of the book case.

The meaning is obvious.

If I want to start, you must sit down first!

Qinghe is so angry that he wants to hit him again.

It can be seen that he shrunk his shoulders and felt that beating him was beneath his dignity.

He sighed unhappily.

Qinghe sat down with the idea of "speaking early and ending early".

A small hand propped up on a small head, a small hand lit a paper at will, and a big eye was on fire.

I thought that if he didn't talk this time, she would let Xiaobai bite him!!

Zhang Quling, with a straight back, said, "the master mainly teaches us a poem today. The title of the poem is"

Zhang Quling just began to say that Qinghe began to wander slowly. Do you want to grab a cake, fruit and nibble.

Zhang Quling didn't say anything about her, but finished patiently.

He stopped talking.

Qinghe immediately stood up and ran out.

"Princess, please repeat what I just said." Zhang Quling's voice was small, as if afraid of provoking her.

And this sentence really provoked Qinghe!

In her opinion, this is not scientific at all.

She is not him, how can she repeat his words?!

He's just taking revenge for himself!!

Qinghe identification!

The little girl blushed.

She took a deep breath.

He crossed his waist and walked angrily.

Standing in front of his desk, he stretched out a fat hand, pointed it at him and was about to speak.

"Empress" Zhang Quling suddenly shouted.

And the momentum of Qinghe suddenly disappeared.

Deaf pulled his ear and looked to the exit.

But see empty, no one?!

Qinghe moved his mouth.

Unbelievably, he looked at Zhang Quling sitting "seriously".

I thought.

Was he just kidding her?!

Qinghe can't accept it.

Even this coward dares to play with him. How can she accept it!

Qinghe raised his foot, slapped on the bookcase in front of him, and roared, "Zhang Quling"

"Tuoba Qinghe!!!"

Green grass's back trembled, the sound

The little mouth was sad and shriveled, and Qinghe stared angrily at Zhang Quling!

Zhang Quling blinked innocently. He clearly reminded her

……

That night, Qinghe was punished very hard to copy the poem taught by Zhang Quling no less than 50 times, so that her little hands could hardly lift up.

And Liang Zi with Zhang Quling is officially married!!

After copying, it was late at night.

When Qinghe bitterly took the copied manuscript paper to her husband.

Her husband and her royal brother have entered a sweet dream.

But her sister paper still looked at her with two big eyes open.

Qinghe is depressed.

She automatically took her smile as schadenfreude.

Hum, Qinghe came forward and pinched her little meat face, "little pig, you dare to laugh at your sister, let you laugh, I let you laugh!"

Qingsheng's girl was a typical masochist. She was pinched by Qinghe and giggled.

Qingsheng, who is over a year old, can't speak, but he can climb.

When her elder sister pinched her, she thought she was playing with her.

Decisively, he got up and grabbed the shaker with his little hand to shake it vigorously.

The smile made my mouth water.

Qinghe was amused by her, covered his belly and smiled. He grabbed the brocade handkerchief in front of the small bed and wiped her saliva. "If you don't call you little pig, you'll call you little water!"

"Cluck" Qingsheng also followed silly music.

Two people unexpectedly also played like this.

The last one slept soundly, and Qinghe was tired and fell asleep in front of the shaking table.

The hall can only hear the shallow breathing of two little guys.

At this time, Shen Zhiqiao and Tuoba Yu, who had already "slept", slowly opened their eyes.

Tuoba Yu got up and opened the gauze tent.

He saw Qinghe sitting on the ground, his hands leaning against the shaking table and sleeping.

Painfully twisted his eyebrows.

He got out of bed and picked up the little girl carefully.

Go back to the couch.

Shen Zhiqiao has opened his bedding.

Tuoba Yu put her in.

He turned back and covered the girl Qingsheng with a quilt, leaned over and kissed the tip of her nose, looked at her quietly for a while, and then returned to the couch.

Shen Zhiqiao pinched the quilt corner for him and looked at Qinghe gently.

The little girl looks really tired.

"Zhizhi, Qinghe is still young now. When she is older and sensible, she will naturally learn. It's not good to force her!" Tuoba Yu feels distressed that his daughter is so tired and discusses with Shen Zhiqiao.

Shen Zhiqiao bowed his head, kissed Qinghe on the forehead, then looked up at him and said, "seven years old and young? You don't know your daughter. If you don't force her now, it will be more difficult to control her when she is older. I don't want her to be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but I can't. don't you know big characters?!"

Don't you know big words?

Tuoba Yu drew a corner of his mouth, "it's not that serious."

"Don't worry about Qinghe. You can handle the affairs of chaotang and give Qinghe to me." Shen Zhiqiao made a decision.

Tuoba Yushan licked his lips, and his wife opened her mouth. What else can he say?!

He looked sympathetically at his daughter.

Brother Yu can only help you here!