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Section 212 Do a good job of cement piles

Long Cheng listened silently to Jasmine's conversation with the doctor.

Aurora Titanium... the ruins of the fortress... Mei's death... the principal and director hid it from everyone...

Some he could understand, some he couldn't.

Jasmine's eyes were red and her two braids were hanging down behind her head. She was very sad.

Long Cheng didn't know how to comfort Jasmine. When he was sad, he would try to sleep so that he wouldn't be so sad when he woke up. This was the only way he knew.

Long Cheng didn't tell Jasmine his method, he just listened quietly. Jasmine could be his teacher in dealing with emotions.

Jasmine hung up the communication, raised her little head, and looked at Longcheng, tears welling up in her eyes.

She pursed her lips and suddenly opened her arms and rushed towards Dragon City.

Long Cheng subconsciously turned sideways, quickly and accurately grasped Jasmine's neck as he rushed towards her, and prepared for a habitual over-the-shoulder throw. A series of subsequent attacks immediately came to mind: sliding side kicks, and slashing the carotid artery.

, cross fixed elbow hammer... the end of the class.

But when Long Cheng's skilled and instinctive palms grasped Jasmine's smooth and tender neck, he reacted and braked abruptly, stopping the subsequent series of unarmed attacks.

Jasmine's body was hanging in the air, her limbs spread out, like a toad being grabbed by the neck.

Suddenly, Long Cheng felt that his reaction seemed inappropriate, so he carefully raised Jasmine's body upright and lowered it to the ground.

Only then did he see that Jasmine's face was full of tears. Long Cheng felt increasingly that what he had done just now seemed to be wrong. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Jasmine, who was standing in front of Long Cheng with tears in her eyes, stretched out her arms again and threw herself at Long Cheng.

A cold light flashed in Long Cheng's eyes. He gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth, standing tight with his whole body on the spot without evading.

Jasmine, who was hugging Longcheng, cried out loudly at this moment: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Teacher..."

Jasmine cried hard.

"...Mei was in pain at that time, and she was in pain every day. Jasmine has not grown up, she is very stupid and can't speak, wu wu wu... Jasmine hopes every day that she can grow up quickly and be able to help Mei when she grows up.

Being able to talk to him..."

"...The doctor stays with Mei every day, and the doctor cries every day."

"...Mei said he felt like he didn't have much time. He said it was a pity that he couldn't see Jasmine grow up... Wuwuwu..."

"...Teacher, Jasmine is so sad..."

"...Teacher, Jasmine hates Uncle Lin and Uncle Xu..."

Jasmine was hanging on Long Cheng's body, sobbing and saying something vaguely.

Long Cheng stood upright, motionless, listening quietly, standing quietly, like a cement pile.

The sadness in my heart is actually for myself.

Jasmine's voice gradually became lower and muffled, and after a while, Long Cheng heard her breathing become regular.

Jasmine fell asleep.

Do new humans also sleep? Long Cheng was a little surprised. He had never seen Jasmine sleeping.

He stood motionless, with Jasmine sleeping soundly hanging on his body. Since he didn't know how to comfort Jasmine, he just made cement piles. He couldn't teach Jasmine at this time, right?

——If he had to do something, Long Cheng could only think of giving lessons to Jasmine.

Jasmine was sleeping deeply, and Long Cheng estimated that she wouldn't be able to wake up for a while, so he tried to practice the "Nine Daoyin Postures" breathing method.

Long Cheng has never relaxed his practice of the "Nine Daoyin Postures". He attaches no less importance to the "Nine Daoyin Postures" than to the study of controlling the light. You know, he has used methods that can temper the organs in the training camp.

Never been exposed to it.

The breathing method of "Nine Daoyin Postures" needs to be coordinated with different body movements. This is the first time Longcheng has tried to simply perform the "Nine Daoyin Postures" breathing method.

It was awkward at first, but gradually, Longcheng found some feeling.

His breathing began to become deep and long, and his chest expanded and contracted at an alarming rate, as if there was a ferocious beast hidden inside.

Jasmine hanging on Long Cheng's body, as Long Cheng's breathing rose and fell, his tear-stained face gradually stretched out, as if he was having a sweet dream, his small mouth was slightly open, and crystal liquid slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Two hours later, Jasmine opened her eyes in a daze.

Hey, didn’t I ride on a pirate ship in an amusement park just now? It was up and down for a while! It was so exciting!

It turned out to be a dream, what a pity. I wish I could go to an amusement park and ride a real pirate ship someday...

Jasmine curled her lips, twisted her body habitually and rubbed against the pillow in her arms.

Hey, why is the pillow so hard? She squeezed the pillow in a daze, oh, it's so hard! Could it be that after she slept, the pillow turned into an iron pillow?

No! Go back to sleep!

Huh?

Um?

Jasmine was startled, and all her sleepiness disappeared in an instant. She opened her eyes wide and rounded.

Her body suddenly stiffened.

I feel like a koala, hanging on the teacher, and the head resting on... is the teacher's shoulder. No wonder I feel that the pillow is a bit sticky...

Wait! That puddle of water on the teacher's shoulder... Damn it, are you drooling?

Jasmine's expression froze, she felt like five thunders were hitting her head, and her mind went blank.

A hand grasped the back of her neck, lifted her up like a cat, and placed her on the ground.

Jasmine's face was pale, and she was bowing while speaking incoherently: "Old, teacher, I, I didn't mean it... I really didn't mean it! Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'll wipe it for you, I, I, I..."

Long Cheng looked at Jasmine, who was desperately apologizing, and asked expressionlessly: "What are you going to do?"

Seeing Long Cheng's murderous expression, Jasmine's scalp felt slightly numb and she said weakly: "I, can I pay compensation?"

Thinking about it, I am also a little rich woman now, but... why do I feel so heartbroken?

"Compensate?" Long Cheng frowned: "Why pay? Don't you hate the principal and director?"

Jasmine blinked, oh, so it turns out she didn't say she drooled while sleeping.

After hearing "director" and "principal", Jasmine's expression became serious. She thought for a moment and suddenly raised her head: "Teacher, I want to save the doctor and Uncle Du!"

Long Cheng was not surprised at all by Jasmine's answer and simply said: "Should I go in now?"

Jasmine shook her head repeatedly: "No, no, no!"

Long Cheng looked at Jasmine seriously: "No?"

Jasmine felt warm in her heart. Even in such a dangerous time, the teacher was willing to help her. She showed a naughty smile: "Teacher, don't worry! Jasmine has a way! She will never embarrass the teacher!"

Moreover, she also has three little helpers!

However, the teacher didn't seem to know yet, and Jasmine felt guilty for no reason. She quickly said: "Teacher, please go and pick up Grandma, Uncle Gen and the others."

In order to communicate with the doctor, Jasmine flew to the transport ship to join Dragon City. Now the valley dormitory lacks protection.

Long Cheng hummed and turned around to leave. When he reached the door of the control room, he stopped, turned around, and asked expressionlessly: "Are you okay?"

Snapped.

Jasmine was full of energy. She imitated a soldier and saluted with her legs crossed, raised her head and chest, and said loudly: "Report to the teacher! Your beautiful and lovely Jasmine is online!"

"You can go to the front line at any time!"

Long Cheng had no expression on his face and turned to leave.


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