Chapter 45: Attracting bees and butterflies (Gang Fine Edition)

Su Mingjue’s most hated shooting class came again in the afternoon. Thanks to his “exquisite” shooting skills, Master Zhao really stared at him as Song Chunhe said. He wouldn't let go.

Thanks to him, Su Mingjue felt what it means to be a "key training" object in class for the first time. Even if he scratched an itch or sneezed, he would receive Master Zhao's eye attention.

This forced Su Mingjue, who had always been undisciplined, to cheer up and follow the troops into the school field honestly. Although he had not had a good rest yesterday and was in high spirits, he had to hold on and stand on the school field.

However, the school bell has been ringing for a long time today, but Master Zhao has not been seen for a long time, which surprised Su Mingjue.

This person has always been upright and has a sense of time. It is really strange that no one was seen at this moment.

After a while, a student wearing a Confucian shirt walked over from a distance holding a curved bow. He stood above the school grounds, looked down and around, and saw a man who was struggling with sleepiness with his eyes open and trying his best to think. After familiarizing himself with the figure who wanted to be more sober, he raised his eyebrows and said,

"Master Zhao, you all have taken a leave of absence temporarily. Entrust me to teach you on your behalf."

When Meng Helan spoke, Su Mingjue was still fighting against the sleeping bugs and did not show any attention at all . Looking above.

Instead, Song Chunhe shook him with his hand when he saw it, "God, why is Meng Helan here?"

Su Mingjue realized later and said, "What's here?"

Song Chunhe repeated: "Meng Helan."

Su Mingjue woke up this time. Come over and look up at the school ground.

Meng Helan played with the bow in his hand, looked somewhere pointedly and said, "Everyone must have heard of my shooting skills. If there is anyone who doesn't know, you can raise your hand and I can discuss it with you."

Su Mingjue: "..."

The people below all laughed when they heard this. A student standing closer to Meng Helan said: "The romantic Mr. Meng doesn't know who he is. Brother Meng, please don't make fun of him." Yes, your skills with bows and arrows are also superb."

Meng Helan accepted the praise and flattery without any humility, and even looked at someone in the audience with a hint of pride.

Su Mingjue looked at the other party's beaming expression, and lowered the corner of his mouth: "Childish!" Song Chunhe

stood aside and saw Meng Helan's eyes frequently looking this way. He asked doubtfully: "Brother Su, what are we doing here? Is that okay?"

Su Mingjue said casually: "Aren't they all students?"

Song Chunhe glanced around, still feeling strange. He asked Su Mingjue to look at him again: "Look at my face, is there anything strange?"

Su Mingjue thought his eyes When the bug came in, he hurriedly came over to take a look. After looking at it for a long time, he said: "There is nothing wrong, why are you uncomfortable?"

Song Chunhe shook his head, "It's Meng Helan who looks here from time to time. I thought it was me." There's something wrong with you."

Su Mingjue: "..."

Because Su Mingjue looked at Meng Helan's face, looking at it from Meng Helan's point of view, the two people were very close to each other without hesitation. Secretly he spat at Su Mingjue: He was just a butterfly and yet he scolded him.

At that moment, he coughed and said, "Since you all know me, I don't need to say more. All students dispersed and drew their bows fifty times on their own. Let me see if your movements are standardized." After that,

class started The disciples scattered around on their own, ran to the prop room nearby to get bows and arrows, and then returned to the team to draw the bows.

Meng Helan was quite decent in class. He walked around the students who were drawing their bows and corrected their movements from time to time.

When he reached Su Mingjue, he stopped, adjusted his left arm, and said in his ear: "It needs to be raised higher here."

The other party came a little closer, and there was some ambiguity in his breath. .

Su Mingjue turned his ears to the side, but he wasn't sure. After all, he saw that the previous ones taught them how to draw the bow in the same way.

"What are you thinking about? I can't concentrate." Meng Helan bent down, surrounded Su Mingjue from behind, and helped him calibrate his posture.

The distance between the two of them was extremely close at this time. If you didn't pay attention, it would look like Meng Helan was hugging him from behind.

Su Mingjue glanced around and saw that his classmates were busy with the bows in their hands. He bumped Meng Helan's chest with his elbow, "Stay away from me."

Meng Helan chuckled in his ear with a magnetic and pleasant voice. Came from the ear: "I'm teaching you to draw the bow seriously, where did you think about it?"

Su Mingjue was not a child with a yellow mouth. He rolled his eyes and said, "Do you know in your heart that your previous apology It seems like it's just an act."

Meng Helan looked at the strong guard of the person below him. He slightly distanced himself, covered the other person's jade-white hand with his hand, and said half seriously and half caressing: "You hold the bow in your hand. The grip is too tight. You need to loosen it a little to make the bow more versatile."

Su Mingjue adjusted in accordance with the opponent's posture while cursing in his heart. This bastard really doesn't let anything go, if it weren't for the people around him. Everyone looked at him, and he really wanted to scold him on the spot.

While Meng Helan carefully found the correct posture for the other person, she also paid attention to the expression on the other person's face. Seeing that his expression was distracted, she patted the back of his hand and said, "Careful!"

The hand was not heavy but the sound was extremely loud. Several people around him listened.

Su Mingjue suppressed her expression and cooperated: "Mr. Meng, my movements are quite standard."

Meng Helan was slightly stunned when he heard this sentence of Senior Meng for the first time, knowing that the other party was deliberately setting him up.

But the next moment he raised his lips and smiled, and whispered: "Although this word Teacher Meng sounds a bit unpleasant, it has a different flavor if you listen carefully. If you call me like this on the bed, I will definitely treat you well." I love you."

Su Mingjue: You are such a crazy person, you can think of anything like that.

I had a slight change of opinion towards him before, but now I changed my mind a little bit. I immediately fell silent and stopped replying.

Thinking that he was bored, he would naturally let him go.

Meng Helan saw the silence in her arms and knew that the other party didn't want to talk to her.

He silently stared at the people below him to see who could calm down first. The butterfly picking flowers was always patient with his prey.

A pair of moist peach blossom eyes make people feel that the moistest peach blossom in the world is nothing more than that. From the straight bridge of the nose, there is a pair of bright red lips with sharp teeth.

Meng Helan was looking at it, but he found that the lips of the person under him were a little unusual. He was so angry at that moment, and stared with burning eyes: "Why are your lips... so swollen?"

"... ..."

Su Mingjue: Is it so obvious? One and two stared at each other and asked.

Su Mingjue wanted to ignore it, but the other person's gaze was really hot. Su Mingjue thought for a while and said as usual: "I was bitten by a mosquito, maybe it was swollen."

Meng Helan raised his chin with her hand and looked at it carefully, with profound meaning. "Really?"

Su Mingjue raised her hand and pushed his hand away, "Is there anything wrong? Have you ever been bitten by a mosquito? If you are bitten by a mosquito, it will swell."

Meng Helan stared at the lips, as if Xiao Fei said with a smile: "You can fool Song Chun and that unexperienced boy, but you can't get away with lying to me."

He took a step forward and rubbed the other person's lips and said: "The color, the degree of redness and swelling, it looks like someone else kissed you. Tell me, which wild man did you have sex with behind my back?"

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This chapter has been readjusted, Someone said C, and the person who appraised C was optimistic. I only changed the few words you said, but the logical chain of this article has not changed.

Do you understand what I mean?

Don't just say a few similar words. Also, the last name is not exclusive. Is it capitalized? Others can't write

why they chose Su. The one below is Su Liu. I liked Su Shi and so I chose this name. , the other protagonist is also in the south, and I happened to think of Su Di.

I happened to have shingles before, so I thought of it, but in ancient times there was no such word, so I changed it to spicy (this is also true for lips that love spicy food.)

In addition, the word you pointed out is not a niche one. It has been around since you I said it was great (I didn’t say what this great person meant) someone had already written it before I wrote it. This is a meme that is easy to think of. I personally think it is a popular meme.

Don't tell me that you haven't seen it, only what he wrote. That only means that you have read too few books.

There are a lot of old F4 novels and heroines, okay? After a little digging, there are actually a lot of old Japanese and Taiwanese dramas.

PS: My new idea is that my lip happened to be bitten by a mosquito. Don’t see it anywhere else (any similarities are purely coincidental!) I

also clicked on the word attracting bees and butterflies. This is what this word says. I mean! Otherwise, why is it called attracting bees and butterflies?

(Human imagination comes from the collision of reality. Sometimes we cannot deny that we really collide with the same thing.

As long as the whole is different, it will naturally be different. If there is a little bit of similarity, we will chase after it. It’s impossible to read good articles.)