Reread Kindergarten for Her [Rebirth]

Rong Chunhe lay lazily on the sofa in the living room, a TV series was playing in front of him. -

Hostess: What are you doing?

Male protagonist: Nothing, how about you?

Hostess: I didn't do anything.That... do you like me?

Male lead: No...not...do you like me?

Hostess: That's not true.

Male lead: We still have such a tacit understanding... Do you mind if I smoke a cigarette?

Hostess: I don't mind.

"So mentally retarded." Rong Chunhe looked away suspiciously, glanced at the mobile phone on the sofa and coffee table, and when he looked back, he glanced at the door that passed Ruoruo's wall.

Usually at this time, the text message from the little beggar should have arrived long ago, but until now there has been no movement from the phone.

Ruoruo, who was not moving, was in the studio at this moment, eating ice cream with the poor and poor in front of him.Mr. Xu treats guests, saying that one meal will relieve thousands of worries.

Three minutes later, a man and a woman on TV were still acting up and down, Rong Chunhe got impatient, she reached for the phone and turned on the screen.

Obviously there is still 97% of the battery.

Rong Chunhe felt a little irritable, put the mobile phone in the palm of his hand and turned it unconsciously, and his eyes fell back to the dog blood TV series.

Dr. Qi, who came back from Starry Night last night, didn't wake up until noon, and came downstairs rubbing his messy hair: "Didn't you go to class again?"

While talking casually, he walked to the kitchen refrigerator and took a bottle of ice water.

Rong Chunhe snorted as an answer.

She wasn't hiding from anyone, she just felt that the kiss was too sudden.

Before that, the little beggar was her property, so it was good to just stay by her side obediently, but this lingering kiss seemed to spoil the relationship between the two of them.

Girlfriend, how do you raise it?

Rong Chunhe read some forums, jokes, articles, and the bloody movies and TV dramas in front of him, and finally summed it up:

A girlfriend is a kind of hypocritical creature who stands on top of the object's head and does whatever he wants.

To raise a girlfriend is to be obedient to her.

Girlfriend's words are right, wrong is also right.

Girlfriend said east, she must not go west.

My girlfriend says she looks good, but she can't say it's mediocre.

The rhetoric used to praise your girlfriend must be rich and sincere, otherwise it is perfunctory and insincere.

Girlfriend is the most beautiful in the world, even Fan Bingbing and Liu Yifei can't compare. -

……

Rong Chunhe felt that he was not brain-dead, probably because he couldn't raise a girlfriend well.

But the little beggar likes her very much. She begs for hugs, kisses, and sleep. She must not be responsible for kissing and hugging.

I'm sorry, but the little beggar is second, the main reason is that I'm afraid that the little beggar will become wilted. Canary, of course, the appearance of jumping and singing happily is more flattering.

Therefore, before she had determined the correct way to raise her girlfriend, she decided to avoid the little beggar first, so as not to mess things up.

"What are you thinking?" Dr. Qi came over, sat down on the independent sofa next to him, glanced at the TV series, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said perfunctorily, "...It's good to relax occasionally."

"The meeting ended early?" Rong Chunhe didn't want to watch this mentally handicapped TV series either, but she was different from Qi Monster's Wannian single dog. She would have a girlfriend in the future, oh, maybe, Qi Monster even had her first kiss None sent out.

What a shame.

Dr. Qi felt that Rong Chunhe's eyes on him were strange, with a trace of sympathy mixed with contempt.

What the hell, is this the attitude she should have towards elders?

"No," Dr. Qi was sitting upright, "I met a fellow colleague and got some news. I'm afraid your grandfather's illness won't last long."

Rong Chunhe lowered his eyes, his eyes were moved for a moment, and then he raised his eyes and returned to his expressionless face: "He has his favorite son who is a filial piety in front of the bed, so he should be content."

"You should call your dad. I'm afraid that if the old man opens his mouth, your dad will come back stupidly. It's useless for me to persuade you. You should come." Dr. Qi sighed, "Brother Lin just hasn't eaten It’s a big loss, you think too well of people.”

Rong Chunhe was silent for a while.What does Dr. Qi mean, if her brother was really killed by Rong Ke back then, her father would be able to think about it?

Hypotheses can only be hypotheses.

Rong Chunhe dialed Rong Lin's phone and turned off the phone, but as soon as Rong Chunhe hung up, he called again.

"Chunhe, I just turned it on, what's wrong?" Rong Lin seemed to be very noisy, and Rong Jingming's voice could still be heard.

"Dad, Dad, I want to talk to my sister. My sister misses me very much."

"Hey, sister, I'm Jingming, is sister home? I brought a lot of presents to my sister, including spaceship models, comic books, and a basketball signed by all stars. I spent a lot of money to buy it from basketball fans. of."

Rong Jingming's slightly rough voice came, and the boy in the voice-changing period was like a noisy male duck, and the gifts he said seemed to be prepared for himself.Still the retarded brother.

Rong Chunhe held up his mobile phone and silently spread his hands at Dr. Qi.

Look, it's too late, people have already returned home.

After chatting casually for a few words, Rong Chunhe hung up the phone, and Dr. Qi and Dr. Qi watched an episode of the dog blood TV series in silence.

"Then we'll go back to Linlang City too?" Doctor Qi said as soon as the ending music sounded, "It's really bad luck for me to have relatives and friends of your parents."

"Hmph," Rong Chunhe scolded him coldly, "It's so nice to say, it's because we are afraid that after Rong Ke kills our family, he will anger the Yao family and the Qi family."

Dr. Qi followed with a "hum", and went upstairs coldly, all prosperous and all damaged, the sky fell and the Rong family supported him, and he continued to go back to the room to make up for his sleep.

On the TV, after the ending song was played, the opening song started again. Rong Chunhe continued to glance at the silent mobile phone, and lay lazily on the sofa to watch the next episode.

It's time to go back to Linlang City, do you want to take the little beggar away?

It's dangerous, so forget it.

Don't worry about raising a girlfriend, let the little beggar have a crush on him for a while longer.

***

The sketch trial class was still unsuccessful in the end, and Teacher Xu led the two of them to gather together to eat ice cream with their heads down.Feeling sad, Teacher Xu wanted to tear the application form and brochure into pieces.

Liu Xiaoxiao and Xu Ruoruo raised their hands in support.

But Teacher Xu was still reluctant in the end. He rubbed the blank registration form, smoothed the slightly warped corners, and sighed over and over again: "When I was young, I just focused on learning and doing things. Be an obedient and good boy. When I grow up Now, with insight, I just wanted to work hard for my own ideas, but found that I was beyond the standard... This is probably life."

Liu Xiaoxiao and Xu Ruoruo didn't answer, they lowered their heads and silently licked the ice cream in their hands.

They are still young, they don't understand life, they only know that ice cream waits for no one, if you take a bite late, it will melt for you.

On the way home, Xu Ruoruo never came out of Teacher Xu's melancholy, so naturally he forgot to send text messages to Rong Chunhe.

As soon as I got home, I turned on the computer, sat at the desk and opened my Weibo.

Since Rong Chunhe forced her to draw herself last time, Xu Ruoruo has not logged into Weibo, pretending that she has forgotten her account number and password.

It's a bit shameful to draw yourself or something, she really can't do it.

Taking advantage of Rong Chunhe's ignorance, she sneaked up and down, just once.

Seeing that his latest Weibo retweet and comments had already reached two or three thousand, Xu Ruoruo heaved a sigh of relief, and turned back from the most recent one to the first one.

Beautiful clothes were presented in front of her. To netizens, they were just paintings, but in her mind, those were real clothes.

She really likes to do fashion design, even if she decides to only draw illustrations later, when she draws wildly and randomly, regardless of whether the drawing is reasonable or not, Xu Ruoruo will subconsciously imagine in her mind which kind of fabric can produce such an effect, now Some crafts can not achieve this state, if it is on-site three-dimensional cutting, how to cut and how to sew.

She is luckier than Teacher Xu, she has been pampered by time.So, shouldn't she take the time to be tolerant and go for it regardless?

Xu Ruoruo clicked on the private mailbox, which was already full, but she never checked it.

She has long believed that her level is not good, so she doesn't pay much attention to the comments on Weibo and private messages. She would rather close her eyes and listen, and treat herself as a lonely girl.

But maybe she has improved?

Xu Ruoruo browsed through the private messages, and was attracted by the name "New Clothes Creation" for the last time.

Without it, just because "Creation of New Clothes" is the fashion design competition Mr. Xu wants to participate in.

And in her private letter, there is an electronic invitation letter lying there at the moment, which is different from Teacher Xu's, with a star drawn on the upper right corner of the registration form attached to her invitation letter.

Obviously the focus is on the invited students.

The person who sent the private message was sincere and praised her for her excellent clothing illustrations. She is welcome to participate in the new clothing creation competition and looks forward to her wonderful performance.

At the same time, specially invited students need to attach a theme design with the registration form, so in order to allow enough time for the students to select the theme and design creation, please reply as soon as possible within one month.

Surprised and delighted, Xu Ruoruo suddenly jumped up from the chair and lay down on the table, wishing to jump into the computer screen, staring at the electronic invitation letter several times.

Is she recognized by professionals?

It's not Rong Chunhe's kind of fake professionals. Is she really, really, recognized by real professionals?

Xu Ruoruo was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

She looked back and forth, and finally her eyes fell on the time when the private message was sent.

Uh, two months ago.

Xu Ruoruo timidly replied "Are you still there?" and waited anxiously for an hour, but the other party still didn't reply.

Xu Ruoruo seemed to have been poured on her head by a bucket of cold water. She was happy and sad for a while, which made her feel even more uncomfortable for a while. She didn't send a text message, but called Rong Chunhe directly.

"Chunhe, I'm going to die."