MTL - The Two-Faced Side Character Fantasizes that I Love Him Everyday-Chapter 104 Do you teach?

   Chapter 104 Do you teach?

Why is there so much Qiu Shui? Very few Wen Ran can answer. For example, she doesn't know why the male protagonist says he doesn't love the female protagonist, and then has **** with the female protagonist, just because this is an ancient abuse. A must-have dog blood routine.

  Since she is determined to write a masterpiece of dog blood, this kind of plot is of course indispensable.

   But this kind of dog blood is too exciting for readers in this world, and it is too addicting!

   Qiushui opened his eyes and asked, "What about the later plot?"

"I have not decided yet."

   Qiushui sighed and felt that everything had become boring.

  Wen Ran said with a smile, "Didn't the bookstore keep sending me letters before, asking me to quickly write the rest of the content? Qiushui, I handed over the manuscript to you, so please take me to hand it over."

   Qiushui put his chin in one hand and let out a listless "Oh".

  Shen Wu suddenly said, "Ran Ran, it's getting late."

  Xiaobai asked curiously, "Wen Ran, what are you going to do?"

  Wen Ran said: "We have to go to the morning class, Qiushui, you and Xiaobai have a good rest here. If you have anything, you can come to me."

   Qiu Shui was still thinking about the story of Venerable Ruthless and Lady Feiyi's torture, so he nodded casually when he heard the words.

Wen Ran and Shen Wu left the courtyard and headed for Tai Chi Square. The disciples of Dengxian Mansion practice swordsmanship in Tai Chi Square every morning. All the handsome boys and girls stood together in white clothes. , the scene is really beautiful.

  Some hard-working disciples came before dawn, but only a few like Wen Ran did not wait until the last minute.

  Luo Huai was stimulated by Shen Wu in the morning, and now he is practicing swordsmanship in the crowd.

   Yanqing wore a pair of dark circles under his eyes, and his sword dancing movements were not so neat.

  Wen Ran asked curiously, "Second Senior Brother, did you rest last night?"

   Yanqing sighed deeply, "Uncle Third, she..."

   "What happened to Uncle Sanshi?"

Yanqing seemed to be ten years older, and his words were also weak, "Uncle San wanted to eat the dumplings sold at the foot of the mountain in the middle of the night. I finally bought dumplings, and said it was too hot, so I called Uncle San. Midnight fan..."

   Wen Ran deeply sympathized, "Second Senior Brother, you have worked hard."

   Yanqing twitched the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't even laugh. Such a good young man would be tortured to the point of being inhuman at Third Master Uncle.

   "Ran Ran." Shen Wu whispered in her ear: "Let me teach you sword practice."

  Wen Ran's favorite thing is to be lazy, and the sword dance is just a gesture, she shook her head, "No."

   She always knew that she had no talent for swordsmanship.

Many disciples felt that Wen Ran was a tyrannical person, because Wen Ran was surrounded by Shen Wu, and she could see more closely how the perfect senior brother made his moves, but Wen Ran's mind was not on sword training at all, and she just The position beside Shen Wu could only be occupied by her.

   On the other side, Qin Susu was also there, but because of amnesia, her every move and every move seemed a little dull, and she was acting purely by her body's instinct.

I don't know which disciple said: "Junior Sister Qin, you are doing this move in the wrong way. I remember that the best swordsman is the senior brother, why don't you go and ask the senior brother for advice, Didn't you ask your senior brother for advice before?"

  Since the news of Qin Susu's brave and fearless "sacrifice" of herself spread, many people now see her, and they have changed a lot about her.

   Qin Susu listened to what the disciple said, and couldn't help but turn his eyes for help to the most conspicuous young man in the crowd.

  Wen Ran hurriedly turned around, posing as a charming little daughter, grabbed Shen Wu's hand and said, "Senior brother, I can't practice this sword skill well, you teach me, okay?"

  Shen Wu blinked.

  Wen Ran stomped her feet, changed her face and stared at him fiercely, "Do you teach?"

Shen Wu only felt a cold wind blowing from his back, his desire to survive was very strong, he held her sword-holding hand and lifted it up, he led her to raise the sword, and patiently said: "Ran Ran, when the sword is retracted, Don't pull back too quickly, take your time, it's not easy to hurt yourself."

   Even with Shen Wu's one-on-one tutoring, Wen Ran couldn't learn it overnight.

   But the jade-like young man was not impatient at all, and he took the trouble to teach her the most basic things, such as drawing out the sword and retracting the sword.

  Sometimes, when the wind ruffled the hairband on the girl's black hair, he would stretch out his hand and gently straighten her hairband, while also tidying up her slightly messy forehead hair.

   A certain male disciple expressed the emotion in everyone's heart, "I am so envious of Junior Sister..."

   Qin Susu pursed her lips and said, "Senior Sister Wen has the guidance of Senior Brother, but her moves have not improved much."

"Junior Sister Qin, you don't understand this. Junior Sister is guarded by a senior brother, and it doesn't matter if the swordsmanship has improved." People guard every day, even if I become an ordinary person with no power, I would like to!"

   Luo Huai's words actually attracted the nods of many senior brothers.

   Qin Susu's eyelids jumped.

   It was probably because of amnesia that everyone was unfamiliar. She couldn't help but think, did the group of senior brothers worship the senior brother too much?

   But it is undeniable that when Qin Susu looked at Wen Ran who could be patiently treated by Shen Wu, a feeling of envy arose in her heart.

   Li Jiaoxi, who was in charge of supervising the morning classes of the disciples, came over. He blew his beard and stared, "Before it's time to rest, let me move!"

   Everyone hurriedly retracted their wandering gazes.

  For the first time in history, Wen Ran practiced the sword so seriously. Her hands were sore. As soon as the morning class was over, she couldn't wait to drag Shen Bu away from the sun-lit Tai Chi Square and walked to a shaded place.

  Wen Ran touched her face, "It's over, I won't get tanned, right?"

  Shen Wu blocked her from the sun with his hands, "Don't be afraid, Ran Ran, even if you become dark skinned, I will still like you."

   "...then forget it." She couldn't imagine herself being African.

  The people in the square are almost scattered, but Qin Susu is still practicing the most basic swordsmanship under the scorching sun.

   It was the same before, Qin Susu was not the most talented among female disciples, but he must be the hardest.

  Wen Ran raised her head and looked at Shen Wu without blinking.

   His scalp felt numb when she saw him, "Ran Ran, what's the matter?"

   "Do you want to teach her swordsmanship?"

   He was puzzled, "I don't want to, why are you asking this?"

   "In the past, when you saw her being so serious, you would always come over and give some pointers. I asked you to play with me, and you said I was making trouble without reason."

  Shen Wu held her hand, "Ran Ran, I like to play with you."

  Wen Ran shook it back, she smiled, "After class today, I'll accompany you to pick fruit."

   His black eyes glowed, "Ran Ran, you are so kind!"

  Wen Ran raised her eyebrows and decided to kiss him quietly when she walked to a place where no one was around.

   Well, she was sure again, she likes Shen Wu like this.

   (end of this chapter)