Chapter 6 Zhaoxue is so liar (please subscribe)
Chapter 6 Zhaoxue is so liar (please subscribe)
In other words... there is only one person here, Song Hongli thinks it doesn't matter if there is no system.
After all, now that Zhaoxue is a person, the task is much simpler, and it doesn't matter if it is only herself.
"Song Zhiqing, what's wrong with you? If not, can I ask a doctor for you?"
Su Zhaoxue was worried that Song Hongli's condition was serious, and she didn't even bother to do farm work.
Seeing her nervousness, Song Hongli was actually not so uncomfortable after taking the medicine, but her body was still a little weak.
"Zhaoxue, I'm fine, you don't have to worry, I'll rest for a while and put on more clothes."
Song Hongli said with a smile, Su Zhaoxue heard her talk about wearing more clothes, and subconsciously glanced at Song Hongli's thin silk pajamas and the dress he usually wore.
In fact, Su Zhaoxue wanted to say for a long time that Song Hongli's dresses are beautiful, but they are not warm at all. It is really inconvenient to bring a heater wherever you go.
Thinking like this, Su Zhaoxue thought of something, and hurriedly went to the next room. In fact, after Song Hongli came, she made a set of padded jacket for Song Hongli, and since Song Hongli was always wearing a dress, she didn't dare to take it out.
Hearing that Song Hongli wanted to wear more clothes, he decided to give it to her. After all, she knew that the clothes Song Hongli brought were not the thickest jacket.
Su Zhaoxue returned to Song Hongli's room with her padded jacket and trousers in her arms. As soon as she entered, she saw Song Hongli lying on the bed shaking, which made him even more determined to give him the clothes.
"Song Zhiqing, I was afraid that you would be too cold, so I brought you new cotton-padded jackets and trousers, which I specially made for you. They are all new and no one has ever worn them."
As Su Zhaoxue said, she brought the padded jacket and trousers over like a treasure, and Song Hongli noticed the set of clothes in her hand that was too soiled as early as when she entered the door.
In Song Hongli's life, even though he has experienced so many worlds after his death, this is the first time he has seen such clothes.
It was a suit, a padded jacket and a padded trousers. It can be seen that the material is indeed very thick, but the padded jacket and padded trousers are embroidered with red, green and yellow flowers and small flowers, commonly known as the kind of rural flower jacket.
Song Hongli stared at the suit in a stunned manner, and when he met Su Zhaoxue's serious expression, there was only an indescribable embarrassment.
"Zhao Xue is this for me" 々?"
Song Hongli asked in disbelief.
"Well, I know that Song Zhiqing is afraid that this kind of jacket will be despised, but it is really warm. Now is the time when you can't be cold, and this jacket is really warm."
Of course, Su Zhaoxue could see that Song Hongli was unwilling to wear this outfit, but she was very worried about this person's body, and the relationship between the two of them eased a lot yesterday, and Su Zhaoxue became more courageous.
"Zhaoxue, you know, I came to this village to teach, as a brain worker, we can't wear such clothes. Finished product
"In order to establish a good image, even if I, Song Hongli, freeze to death here and jump from here, I can't wear such a flower jacket to teach. 35
Song Hongli didn't want to directly reject Su Zhaoxue, so he could only show his identity as an educated youth. Hearing what he said, Su Zhaoxue also felt that he owed a lot of consideration.
She was only worried about Song Hongli's body, but she forgot that he was also going to teach in the village, how could she go out wearing this kind of clothes?
"I'm sorry, Song Zhiqing, I really didn't expect this."
"It's okay, Zhaoxue, I'm a little hungry, can you help me make a bowl of hot noodle soup?
"Ah...Okay, then I'll do it for you."
After Su Zhaoxue finished speaking, she put the cotton-padded jacket in Song Hongli's room. Seeing that she seemed to give up the idea of wearing that dress, Song Hongli lay on the bed and snickered.
Zhao Xue is too simple and too deceitful.
Song Hongli's fever came and went quickly this time. He lay in bed for a day and felt much more comfortable.
Only now, there are new problems that make Song Hongli in trouble. The original owner came to teach in the village, so of course there cannot be a so-called school in such a village.
The only place for classes, that is, a small shabby house temporarily built in the village, will leak air during class.
Of course, the original owner was not happy with such a difficult environment, so among these educated youths, Song Hongli also had the fewest classes. Other educated youths had classes almost every day. Song Hongli only went to once a week, which was the so-called passing.
Today happened to be the day when Song Hongli went to teach for the first time. Because of the inconvenient traffic in the small mountain village, it would take Song Hongli half an hour to walk to the teaching hut.
It was freezing cold outside, and the class was scheduled early, Song Hongli only felt that he would have to freeze for some reason after tossing and turning.
Especially when it's still dark outside, he has to walk over like this... He's just cold and scared.
""Song Zhiqing, today is your class."
Just as Song Hongli was in trouble, Su Zhaoxue, who had been up early, walked in.
She had a bowl of hot porridge in her hand, apparently for Song Hongli, but Song Hongli wasn't in the mood for porridge right now.
"Yeah, but how should I get there?
Song Hongli frowned and said, Su Zhaoxue only thought that Song Hongli did not know the way, and she was not worried that Song Hongli would go alone, so she had already made plans.
"Song Zhiqing, you just came to our village, you must not know the way, you drink the porridge first, and I will take you there later."
Su Zhaoxue said intimately, listening to her, Song Hongli felt less anxious, but she was still afraid of the cold.
After drinking the porridge, she finally warmed up a little, so she carried her own small bag, put on flat leather shoes and a nice dress and planned to go to class.
Song Hongli was well-dressed, but as soon as the two of them came out of the house, a gust of cold wind came directly towards them, and the biting wind blew through the clothes and penetrated into the bones.
The cold feeling made Song Hongli's legs go weak. He felt that if he walked to class for half an hour and came back in this suit, he might freeze into something.
"Zhaoxue, it's so cold, um... I want to go back.
Song Hongli was so cold that he was trembling when he spoke, and he had a big tongue.
He hurried back to the room, stamped his feet in the room, and refused to go out again.
Su Zhaoxue stood on the spot and rubbed her hands helplessly. He knew that Song Hongli would definitely be cold. After all, his dress was beautiful, but it couldn't keep out the wind.
Ask for a monthly pass.
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