Chapter 187 Not allergic to you

[emmmm, I want to ask, is that so-called fierce confrontation...what I thought? [wipe nosebleed][wipe nosebleed][wipe nosebleed]]

【???There's something wrong with you, but I like it so much!】

The scallion pancakes don’t have high expectations for this.

[emmmCP fans should take a break as soon as possible. Although I also really want to see Brother Zhong dance, but based on my experience of following him for so many years, even if Feng Yasong goes up to A, there is a high probability that he will reject it! [Laughing and crying][

Laughter and cry][Laughter and cry]]

[I don’t think so. Brother Zhong only looks cold on the surface, but actually he really takes good care of Feng Yasong, and he’s quite special [dog head] [dog head] [dog head]]

[Crying children get sweets, and Brother Chong happens to be a very dedicated person. As Feng Yasong is the most awkward among all his direct students, shouldn’t he put in more thought? 】

[That’s right! Although I don’t object to Brother Chong falling in love, I really hate that CP fans talk about love in everything! As a senior, isn’t it the right thing for Brother Chong to take care of his juniors? Such catchy jokes are still

Don't open randomly, it will affect the reputation of both people!]

[One word: Don’t get involved!]

[One more sentence: Three keys cost one dollar. Are you the one who will match them? 】

The last time Chongjing Chen was called a eunuch, the last time she used emoticons to make fun of her j|j shortness, this time she also mentioned the title of being 'allergic to women'.

…

Seeing that Feng Yasong is about to be put on the shelves: "???" Brother, something is really wrong with you recently!

And the more something was wrong with him, the more Feng Yasong didn't dare to have too much contact with him.

Don't ask. If you ask, you will be scared of being tricked by him.

So even though he knew that his fate was over, Feng Yasong still couldn't help but struggle: "But I am very stupid. Even if you teach me, you may not be able to teach me in just a few days, and you may even lose your two feet."

They are all trampled to pieces!"

Is there a possibility? What I want to express is...

Su Xianchen, Ye Xingli, and Zhao Zhiyu kept winking at her as if their eyes were twitching.

Feng Yasong complained and showed off her little arms and legs to them.

Don't ask, just ask as long as she changes the topic quickly enough, the embarrassment will never catch up with her!

"You are just talking bad things about me to others, so of course you won't hear anything."

She rubbed her hands with embarrassment, and said confidently: "How can this be called saying bad things? I was obviously praising you for being clean and self-sufficient! I just used a little exaggeration when I praised you.

Rhetoric……"

So she sighed and said with a somewhat helpless expression: "Do you think it's appropriate to have a hammer? Teacher Zhong and I must both agree on this matter, and then it can go smoothly!"

When he made the slightest move, she immediately wished that all the trees and grass were at war.

Then she saw...

There was a small gap between Feng Yasong's thumb and index finger, and the more she spoke, the more she felt that there was nothing wrong with her: "But if it weren't for my exaggerated rhetoric, you would have been forced to dance tango with me!

"

【Teacher Zhong is taken away, we won’t make a date~】

He grinded his back molars bitterly, almost laughing out loud at her strange brain circuitry.

In classrooms.

A graceful ode to failure in changing the topic: "..."

"I'm afraid that if I pull the corner of his clothes, he will reflexively grab me with one hand!"

"Will you tango with me?"

She laughed "haha" twice, and was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in!

But he said very enthusiastically: "Oh, Teacher Zhong! When did you come here? Why didn't I hear any sound?"

Feng Yasong, who was caught red-handed again for saying bad things: "..."

What could she do? She could only put on a sullen face and continue to make excuses: "It's not that I don't want to dance, it's just that with my dancing level... you know! I really have more than enough energy to do it!"

"

Song of Fengya: "???" God is not allergic to me...

The anxious look on his face made Feng Yasong's heart skip a beat, and she suddenly had a bad feeling.

Feng Yasong has secretly followed Chong Jingchen for so many years, so how could she not know his urine properties?

Even if the relationship between the two people improves by leaps and bounds in private, she cannot guarantee that Chong Jingchen will definitely agree to her invitation to dance.

He was stunned for a moment when he was asked, and the unhappiness in his heart immediately disappeared, leaving only full of expectation.

If I didn't deliberately make things difficult for her, I would be sorry for the titles she gave herself!

So he sneered "haha" twice, and said, "Probably when you said I'm allergic to women."

The misunderstood Chong Jingchen: “???”

Seeing her turn her head, she even raised the corners of her lips and said in a calm tone: "Tell me, why don't you continue?"

You are a special existence in my heart, different from other women?

Before he could think of an explanation, Su Xianchen had already pushed Feng Yasong away and said with a look of disgust: "Stop making excuses for me, you just don't want to jump!"

Zhong Jingchen was resting and leaning against the door frame of the classroom, looking like he was watching a good show.

Not only was Zhong Jingchen not dissuaded by her scaremongering, but all that came to his mind were the famous scenes of Feng Ya dancing the tango in the movie.

Before Su Xianchen could speak, Chong Jingchen on the side had already volunteered: "I can dance, and I'll teach you."

Song of Feng Ya whose evil plan was exposed on the spot: "..."

But she still said very arrogantly: "Why don't you want to? I'm not allergic to you."

"It's just my little arms and legs. If I were accidentally injured by him, can you bear the responsibility?"

Chong Jingchen only heard her scolding him from a distance, and he never thought that such a good thing could happen.

She suspected that he was repaying her for calling him a eunuch, but she had no evidence!

Feng Yasong's face fell and her mouth slumped. When she got into Su Xianchen's arms, she began to cry: "Ying ying ying, this person is too much! He actually called me not a woman! Who of you wants to dance with him?"

Let him dance, I won’t dance with him anymore!”

"Teacher Zhong looks so frigid that he is allergic to women, do you think he would agree?"

Then she saw...

Does it mean that in your eyes, I am not a woman at all?

She has always been very upright about her identity. She is not willing to do things like this, rushing to be a clown, whoever wants to do it!

Like a stuck robot, her back was stiff and she slowly turned her head and saw...

She was wearing a red dress and her long black hair was elegantly pulled up into a bun on the back of her head.

The music has a lively rhythm and the dance steps are elegant and gorgeous.

Sometimes she kicks, sometimes jumps, sometimes spins, sometimes crosses steps...

The red skirt is like a hot and bright flame, dancing along with her passionate and unrestrained dance steps.
Chapter completed!