After Becoming a Little |

Lianhua frowned and bit her ear with Arya in a low voice: "This is our class representative and some cadre of the student union."

This small cadre and the delicate boy at the school gate have the same style of painting. There are four or five people standing behind him, all of whom seem to be super honest students who don't want to cause trouble.

Their point of view is that even if the teacher does not come, they should follow the rules and finish the class while sitting.

The dozen or so people who wanted to slip away looked at the four or five people with angry eyes, obviously they were all disadvantaged.

More than a dozen people can't handle four or five. It's a shame. You should drop out of the class.

The student union's student boy cadre pushed up his glasses, showed a contrived smile, and played with a pen.

Arya nodded her lips - this is the habitual movement of the original owner's body. I have to say that a good-looking girl is really good-looking. She turned her head and asked Lotus: "This foreign teacher often does this?"

"Well, it doesn't matter if you change the class time often, and you arrive late and leave early, and often find some people we don't know to substitute for the class. Those people's foreign language skills are very poor, and they all speak some local dialects with strong accents. Speaking of their local slang... A lot of times, the teaching schedule is different from the planned teaching schedule. During the final exam, the class representative is only asked to grade. If there is no attendance record, he will find an excuse to invite him to dinner or something. "

Alia was shocked, this dude thought hard about going to Dongshan University, just to eat and drink?

Lotus was about to go inside, but Arya raised her hand and looked at her watch, pulled her to turn around and ran.

I ran to the women's toilet not far away, and then stopped.

Lotus didn't know why, but she just thought that Arya wanted to go to the bathroom, so she helped Arya carry her bag and stood outside waiting for Arya to go in.

Unexpectedly, after sizing her up carefully, Arya pointed at her sweater with squinted eyes: "Well, this one is more literary, take it off."

lotus:"???"

Chapter 17 017-Isn't this just not going to class?

Undress? !

Lianhua subconsciously grasped the neckline, a little helpless: "This... take off, undress or something..."

After he finished speaking, his face turned red, looking very tangled.

Arya was stunned - I just asked you to undress!

Ah, no, my intention was to ask her to change jackets with myself, but why did she look so embarrassed.

Are girls so cranky when they swap coats with each other?You apologize to me for pure friendship!

Arya felt that she had discovered a new world, but before that, she still had to struggle to explain the reason, lest this cute girl who not only her family might be a little strange, but herself even more strangely thought things wrong.

Just by looking at her expression, if Arya is a man, it would be considered preferential treatment for the suspect if he pulls in and then asks about it...

"My plan is this, first... then... Barabara..."

Alia murmured and leaned against the lotus ear to finish talking about her plan. The fine morning light penetrated the mist, refracted and jumped in the central promenade for an unknown number of times, and then a beam of light just shone on the lotus face. Up—Her side face was set off by the sunlight to make a soul-stirring pink and tender, like a moist jade condensed into jelly, and it seemed to use the tenderest hibiscus flower to knead out the face of a girl.

Alia suddenly remembered what Vladimir Nabokov said—

[She can fade, wither, whatever, but as long as I look at her, all kinds of tenderness flood into my heart. 】

Arya couldn't hold back, and probed into the lotus face and kissed her.

But then she regretted it.

Everything about Soul Traveler comes from idealism, she subconsciously obeys her own heart, and in the last second, her heart told herself to do this.

Soul: kiss up—

Sanity: why?

Soul: Don't ask so much, just kiss!

Fortunately, the intimate interaction between girls is much more natural than that between boys.

The gameplay of kissing each other, if two boys are together, it will be too hot...

But it seems to be quite common among girls, so Arya tried to keep her face calm and pretended that nothing happened: "Hurry up and change your clothes, just this plan, let's go together."

Lotus looked at Arya absently for a while, as if she had lost her soul, and then came back to her senses.

But what's strange is that compared to the previous expression where she blushed when she was teased, now she is too calm, as if she was reborn in an instant.

Arya didn't open her soul vision. If she opened it now, she would be able to see how the lotus's soul light changed drastically, and then switched to another form completely.

But this calm is only for a moment.

Entering the inner compartment, Arya swiftly took off her coat and looked at the lotus.

Lotus's sweater is a close-fitting short shirt. Once the loose sweater is taken off, the rhythm of gravity can't be restrained, and it is very eye-catching.

Arya looked down at her rock-solid 45 with the same front armor, and sighed silently.

She put her neutral clothes on Lotus, who seemed to be unable to adapt to this size coat, and pulled the hem a little unnaturally: "It doesn't seem to fit well..."

No way, if she wore a trench coat like Arya, the short shirt inside the lotus looked too conspicuous.

A good big sister will become very strange, so you have to be a little more restrained.

But it was still very eye-catching, and Arya had to put her bag in the lotus's arms, so it looked better.

The two looked in the mirror, Alia had just put on the sweater and tidied up the collar: "What's not quite right..."

Lotus looked at Alia: pointing to her hair: "Are you going to match this dress like this?"

"Huh? Is it because of the hair?"

"Your hairstyle doesn't match this dress, if you want that... um... let me re-do your hair for you."

Probably because the words were not clear, Lotus stood behind Arya, looked at the mirror on the sink, then removed Arya's high ponytail, neatly dressed her, and danced her fingers like He was playing the piano, and his hair was dancing at his fingertips.

So Arya learns what a hairstylist is.

In just a few minutes, it was like magic, and Arya's single ponytail was transformed into a gorgeous princess hairstyle.

The original heroic Arya now looks more like an intellectual royal sister. If she adds a pair of glasses, she can go to any college and say that she is a music or foreign language or art teacher without being suspected.

"Well, this should be about the same."

Arya looked at her hair and nodded in satisfaction.

Lotus was still immersed in the feel of Alia's hair, she danced her fingers like playing a piano, reluctantly: "Aya, your hair is so good, this is the second time I have touched this texture. s hair……"

Arya straightened the fine strands of hair on her temples and asked subconsciously, "Where was the first time?"

Lotus did not answer, her face flushed.

Arya blinked and swallowed her question silently.

No, don't ask, there are some things you shouldn't know in so much detail.

Lotus changed the subject awkwardly: "Aya, don't you get your hair done?"

Arya, who should cooperate with her performance, can't turn a blind eye: "Yeah, it's too troublesome. I used to get meticulous hairstyles for a while, but then I found it boring and didn't want to do it."

After speaking, she turned around, adjusted her smile, softened her temperament, and became more like a teacher: "That's good, I'm going to cut it short after a while."

Hearing this, Lianhua quickly took Alia's hand: "No! Otherwise, Aya, how about I come to your house every morning to help you take care of your hair? It's a pity that your hair is cut, really! I absolutely Comb your hair nicely!"

Maybe it was the second touch of good hair that made her fall in love, so at this moment, she burst into an unprecedented thirst, and the look of her eyes gleaming reminded Arya of finding a new adventurer in another world. As in the novel.

That is to ensure that the author is constantly changing and is determined to fight against an entire duchy alone!

Arya touched her hair—although this hair grew on her body, if you really want to calculate it, it was also a legacy left to her by the original owner.

As long as someone can help take care of it, keep it.

It's definitely not because the lotus looks so scary now...

……

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By the time Lotus entered the classroom, the debate in the classroom had cooled down.

The two groups of people looked at each other with cold eyes, but there was no more arrogance than before. The group of people who wanted to leave was hesitant, but the students who stayed honest did not have so many concerns, and read the book seriously in the classroom.

In fact, if you really want to say it, there is nothing wrong with staying in the classroom, but Arya feels that instead of wasting so much precious time by those unreliable foreign teachers, it is better to let the students do what they want. You can go to the library you want to study, it's better than helping the tyrants like this now.

Yes, this kind of honesty and moderation, this kind of compromise and non-resistance, is to help the tyrants.

The arrival of Lotus did not attract much attention. After all, everyone recognized her appearance and knew that she was a classmate.

It's just that Lianhua's dress today is quite eye-catching. I'm used to seeing Lianhua's weak literary girl appearance, and suddenly the self-cultivation dress is very eye-catching.

The eyes of a few boys moved with the movement of the lotus, and Erlang's legs were raised silently.

After a while, an intellectual royal sister with red-rimmed glasses came in, looked left and right, and knocked on the door: "Excuse me?"

The students were a little confused and didn't know what was going on.

On the contrary, it was the class representative who responded the fastest. He subconsciously replied, "Can I help you?"

Although it doesn't look like a crooked nut, who can tell just by looking at it.

Dongshan University also has a blond and blue-eyed young man who immigrated to the country for his grandfather's generation. He is a legendary foreign language master, and every time he speaks, he slaps his thigh and laments: "Fuck his grandma, the words of a ghost are really hard to learn... "

After receiving the response, the intellectual royal sister's eyes lit up, and she babbled a lot of foreign languages.

Fortunately, the students of Dongshan University are all former high school top students. Even if they do not usually have the foundation of foreign language conversation, but after all, they practiced listening in the sea of ​​​​books and questions.

After all, in everyday language, one shilling is equal to twelve pence, one guinea is equal to twenty-one shillings, one crown is equal to five shillings, and half a crown is equal to two and one-half shillings, isn't it?

After listening to it, they couldn't help but look at each other.

What this big sister means is that she is a foreign teacher who was hired as a substitute—everything is normal from the beginning to here, and there is nothing wrong.

But is there something wrong with the content of this lesson?

The representative of the class asked back with some doubts. The intellectual sister probably considered his English expression ability is average, so he also slowed down his speech rate, spoke in a very crooked tone, and tried to use some simple vocabulary. .

After a while, the class representative nodded and forced a smile: "No problem."

He stood up and packed up his stationery, turned his head reluctantly and glanced at the group of students who just wanted to leave: "The foreign teacher said that the content of this class is to experience the campus environment, cultivate body and mind, and everyone can go freely. Activity."

As he spoke, he muttered and added details: "You don't have to come back to take the roll call after class."

"..."

God doesn't need to come back and call, isn't that just not going to class? !