Zhan Shaoyin said: "Is it a bit short and good?" ”

Song Huayi not only lost his smile now, but his brows also raised, and he generally said to self-promotion: "I'm not short among girls, okay!" And I have long legs, they all say that I have good eyes, and I can cook a lot of food, and I can also draw, so there are many advantages, okay? ”

"I poured out the water for washing my feet."

After speaking, Zhan Shaoyin turned around and went upstairs, this time going upstairs, with a smile on the corner of his mouth all the time.

Song Hua looked at his back angrily, and now he just wanted to take back the "I'm sorry" just now, this kind of man should be angry with him! Before going back to the house to catch up with the draft, I went to the comment area again and was pleasantly surprised to find that the local tyrant gave her a reward again.

She replied again: Thank you for your support! And this local tyrant is like a cold tipping machine, except for the last brief conversation in the comment area, he has no other messages except for tipping.

Song Huayi is also a person who loves money, as long as the reward is genuine, the person who gives the reward is ethereal and doesn't need to care at all.

After seeing the local tyrant's reward, Song Huayi's anger that had been accumulated in his heart by Zhan Shaoyin just now dissipated a little.

The comics have been signed and are ready to be published, and Song Huayi has been a bit bottlenecked in the plot recently, and the progress of the manuscript is relatively slow.

The interview with the writer's column on the website was updated today, and the protagonist is Qinghou Xue, that is, Zheng Ningxue, who was the in the camping.

Song Huayi generally doesn't pay attention to these things, but when he saw that it was Zheng Ningxue, he clicked in and took a look.

Zheng Ningxue's comics signed a film and television adaptation, so this column came out.

In the Q&A column, Song Huayi saw the questioner and said: Xiaoxue heard that you are still single now, is it because you are too good to find a suitable boyfriend?

Qinghou Xue's answer was: I'm just an ordinary person, but fate hasn't arrived.

But the ideal type is a man like Zhan Sanshao, of course, it's too hard to find, haha.

When Song Huayi saw this, he couldn't help but sneer coldly in his heart: dreaming.

Not to mention whether she and Zhan Shaoyin divorced or not, even if she was divorced, she Zheng Ningxue had nothing to do, Meng Qianjun was several grades higher than Zheng Ningxue, Zhan Shaoyin didn't look down on it at that time, she Zheng Ningxue was also delusional.

If the words "The ideal type is Zhan Sanshao" came from someone else's mouth, Song Huayi still felt that this was an outsider's recognition and praise of Zhan Shaoyin, but when it came out of Zheng Ningxue's mouth, she only felt that she should respond.

There are several photos of Zheng Ningxue in the column, she is tall and has a good figure, and her appearance is passable, Song Huayi couldn't help but think of Zhan Shaoyin's remarks that she was short just now, and she felt a little discouraged in her heart.

After all, temper can be changed, you can learn if you can't, and you can lose weight if you're fat, but this height has been set.

In the comment area at the bottom of the column, almost half of them are praising Zheng Ningxue for being so beautiful.

Song Huayi closed the web page, got up and walked to the full-length mirror next to the wardrobe, and looked at the mirror before and after, she was quite satisfied with her height of 1.63 meters, although it was not as good as the model's figure, but it was not short.

As soon as the psychology of inferiority complex came to mind, Ye Zuhui's voice suddenly sounded in Song Huayi's mind: Confident girls are the most beautiful.

When Zhan Shaoyin went downstairs to make tea, he passed by the door of Song Huayi's room, and vaguely heard someone talking inside, he curiously stuck to the door, and then he heard the voice inside: "I'm really beautiful, I'm really beautiful, I'm really, really, really, really beautiful!" ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "? ”

What is this kid stimulating?

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Song Huayi sang and danced in front of the mirror, because of the injury to his foot, the beating action seemed a little funny, but with a stroke of long hair, he finally regained his confidence.

Listening to the silence in the room, Zhan Shaoyin didn't hear any other strange noises, so he went downstairs with a puzzled brow.

I went upstairs and listened again, and after confirming that everything was back to normal, I went back to work in the study with peace of mind.

The next morning, Huang Feifei really waited under the teaching building early and followed Song Huayi into the classroom.

There were still a few minutes before class, Huang Feifei complained: "My brother Yin called me yesterday to warn me and told me not to affect your schooling, so don't tell Brother Yin that I came to look for you when you go back, otherwise he will trouble me." ”

Song Huayi smiled and said that he promised to keep it a secret.

But she didn't expect Zhan Shaoyin to call Huang Feifei to tell her about it, she thought that he was just giving her a wake-up call during dinner yesterday, but she didn't expect him to call Huang Feifei directly to warn her.

Song Shiqing stepped on the class bell and entered the classroom, and the classmates who were talking about it instantly settled down.

Although Huang Feifei didn't come to study, she was also honest and a good student, so much so that ten minutes after class, Song Shiqing found out about her existence.

Song Shiqing, who has always been kind outside the classroom, immediately frowned unconsciously.

Huang Feifei looked at him with a smile.

Song Shiqing immediately retracted his gaze, his thoughts were interrupted, and he glanced down at the textbook before continuing to explain.

Although he never looked at Huang Feifei again, he felt uncomfortable knowing that she was looking at him with a smile on his face.

At the end of the first half of the class, Song Shiqing, as a popular professor in the school, was almost all about these classmates who are usually not good at learning at all and asked questions with their textbooks.

Huang Feifei borrowed Song Huayi's textbook and leaned over: "Teacher, teacher, can you read this sentence to me again?"

I don't think my pronunciation is always accurate. ”

Song Shiqing thought it was a classmate in the class at first, and he looked up enthusiastically to see which sentence it was, but when he looked up and saw that it was Huang Feifei, his expression immediately changed.

But because there were so many classmates around, he couldn't say anything, so he just said to a female classmate next to him who was better at English: "Sisi, read it to this classmate." ”

After that, he went to answer the questions of other students.

Huang Feifei listened to this girl named Sisi read it, her attention was not on the pronunciation at all, but at the girl with black hair and shawl in front of her, who looked very familiar with Song Shiqing.

"What's your name?"

She asked coldly.

Listening to her not-so-friendly tone, the girl glanced up at Huang Feifei and replied stupidly, "Duan Musi." ”

Huang Feifei glanced at Song Shiqing again, and when she saw that he ignored her, she returned to Song Huayi with her textbook and asked, "Who is that Duan Musi?" ”

"It's not from our department, but I heard that English is very good, and I have won an award in an international speech contest, and my eldest brother often asks her to read it."

Huang Feifei was very straightforward: "It has nothing to do with your eldest brother, right?" ”

Song Huayi couldn't help but smile: "What do you think, Sister Fei?"

She's just my eldest brother's student, and my eldest brother treats his own students like his own child, not as much as you think. ”

"That's good, but your eldest brother is really difficult to tease, I added him to WeChat soft grinding and hard soaking all night, and he didn't agree."