When the ointment touches the skin, there is a burning sensation, but it only lasts for a moment, and then slowly becomes cooler.
Sang Zhi looked at Ye Qianning puffing her cheeks and blowing on his arm. The tip of her nose suddenly felt sour for some reason. It seemed that no one except Mo Mo touched him like this.
Everyone is afraid of him and hates him, but she treats him as a normal person and has neither disgust nor fear.
Thinking about it, Sang Zhi's eyes turned slightly red.
Ye Qianning raised her head and caught his expression in her eyes.
Sang Zhi was startled, blinked a few times and looked away.
Ye Qianning felt that he had low self-esteem and was a little weird at the same time, like... like an ugly duckling.
"Okay, I have to go back and read." Sang Zhi stood up.
"No matter what book you read, no matter how much you read and how good you are, you still haven't failed the monthly exam." Ye Qianning grabbed his clothes.
Qian Zhuye nodded in agreement.
"Since he failed, it depends on what he does." Without power and power, only having a wealth of knowledge is not enough.
Sang Zhi was pulled down and sat on the chair again.
Ye Qianning felt that if he wanted to cheer him up, he had to liven up his temper first: "It's not like you haven't heard the script before, why don't I give you a script to listen to."
"Okay, I love obedience the most." Qian Zhuye became interested.
Sang Zhi sat calmly.
Ye Qianning seemed to have mastered the old-fashioned rules: "Okay, I'll show you my skills."
"I heard that there is a talk book on the third floor of Immortal Zui. He talks about Immortal Penglai. Have you heard of it? If you have, tell us about it. Qian Zhuye asked.
"Have not heard."
"Then tell us what you have heard."
"Immortals don't know how to talk about it when they are drunk."
"Then what will you say?"
"The ugly duckling."
"..."
Sang Zhi was stunned.
Qian Zhuye's expression was complicated: "What is an ugly duckling?"
"It's the ugly duckling."
"Ugly duck?"
"almost."
"Then what's there to say?"
"Then do you listen? If you don't listen, leave quickly." Ye Qianning glared at him.
"Listen, I'll listen." Qian Zhuye's expression was still complicated and weird, like an ugly duckling??
Sang Zhi was also curious and tilted his head to look at her.
Ye Qianning cleared her throat: "Once upon a time, there was a father duck who was hatching duck babies, and the ducklings hatched out of their shells one by one..."
"What is Daddy Duck?" Qian Zhuye interrupted her.
"Duck daddy."
"Shouldn't it be the mother duck who hatches the eggs?"
Ye Qianning: "The one who hatches the eggs here is Father Duck. Do you still listen?"
"Listen." Qian Zhuye nodded, a little confused.
"The ducklings hatched out of their shells, and only one baby duck was left. The duck dad waited for a long time, and finally the last baby duck came out of its shell. But he was ugly and big, and he was different from the other baby ducks.
, Tai’s brothers and sisters were so scared that he hid when they saw him. Dad Duck also disliked him for being ugly and ignored him. His brothers and sisters also bullied him. The ugly duckling was very sad and had low self-esteem..."
Ye Qianning slightly changed the story to convey it to them in a more appropriate way, the story of an ugly duckling turning into a swan little by little.
Qian Zhuye was confused and confused at first, but he became more and more serious as he listened. Until the end of the story, he actually looked at Sang Zhi with interest...
The more Sang Zhi listened, the darker his gray eyes became. When he finally heard it, he slowly closed his eyes, as if imagining how beautiful and shocking it was at the moment when the ugly duckling transformed into a swan.
My heart seemed to be lifted up, the ugly duckling could transform into a swan, then...
