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Chapter 79: Asking the reason, Xiaolan's strange behavior

When Xiaolan rushed to the county government office, Qin Shaobai had already been woken up by Song Ci.

After changing a set of clothes, washing my face, and drinking the anti-shock tea brought by Li Xian, I quickly returned to normal.

"Miss Xiaolan, what is trypophobia?"

Li Xian asked Xiaolan quietly.

"What?"

"Master Qin said that he has trypophobia, so he got sick when he saw those clumps of black ants."

"Oh." Xiaolan didn't bother to explain to Li Xian and ran to the room.

Qin Shaobai was explaining the principle of trypophobia to Song Ci.

He talked so much that his saliva flew out of his mouth, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he stomped his feet and waved his hands while talking.

Song Ci sat there quietly, covering her mouth and smiling softly.

"Oh, I can't explain it to you ancients."

"Shaobai, you can't talk nonsense. Although I deal with corpses, I also understand the truth and am not that old-fashioned person."

My dear fellow, you actually understand the ancients like this, but that’s fine. If I let anything slip in the future, I can just prevaricate like this.

"I know what Brother Qin means. It means that everyone has something they are particularly afraid of. Some people are not afraid of tigers, but are afraid of mice. Some people are not afraid of jackals but are afraid of small cockroaches. This fear has nothing to do with courage.

Right, Brother Qin?"

Hearing Xiaolan's witty words, Qin Shaobai felt more comfortable than eating Haggardas in the summer.

"Oh, when Miss Xiaolan said this, I understood that our magistrate is afraid of little ants."

As Song Ci said this, he finally couldn't help but laugh out loud. As soon as he laughed, he couldn't control his body. He simply stood up and walked around the room laughing with his belly in his hands.

Now that Mr. Song was laughing, Li Xian and the others no longer had to hold it in, they all burst out laughing.

Qin Shaobai was so angry that he waved his hands, opened his mouth, and almost said that the reason why he fainted was because of the Manjianghong.

Come to think of it, this might be even more ridiculous than the ants scaring him unconscious.

I could only sit down decadently and look at everyone with an innocent expression.

"Okay, okay, gentlemen, our brother Qin has already said that he was having an attack of intensive phobia. You should stop laughing at him and let him rest for a while."

Xiaolan was also laughing, and while laughing, she drove people away.

But who would want to leave someone who is laughing so hard?

"I'm fine." Qin Shaobai waved his hand, "Xiaolan, from today on, you will be Mr. Song's assistant. The county government will give you a subsidy. Why don't you thank Mr. Song for your kindness?"

Xiaolan quickly bowed to Song Ci.

"Li Xian, don't be busy these days. Just help your father to mobilize those wealthy businessmen who have the money and ability to contribute. If you need any help, come to us."

Qin Shaobai suddenly arranged the tasks in a decent manner, and everyone no longer dared to laugh. They stood solemnly and listened carefully to Qin Shaobai's arrangements.

"Wang Cheng, how is the school registration process going?"

"Returning to your Excellency, the villagers were all very happy after hearing Mr. Song's introduction, and they all said they would go to their respective villages to promote it."

"Well, you must ensure that every child comes to school."

"Sir, do you want some children who already have private schools to attend?"

Qin Shaobai glanced at Song Ci. Song Ci didn't seem to have thought about this problem, and his brows were furrowed.

"I think those people can continue to attend private schools. However, Xiao Shan, you have to arrange a few police officers to patrol in front of each private school."

After a pause, he added: "If we don't have enough manpower, go find Mr. Nan Quan. He will help us solve the manpower problem."

"Okay, now you know what you have to do."

Qin Shaobai's slightly sharp eyes swept over him, who dared to say that he didn't know?

"Tomorrow, we are preparing for an opening ceremony. Remember to prepare the roster of students for me."

Qin Shaobai felt like a principal. He was wondering whether he should ask Li Xiaolin for an honorary dean of Xiaolin College to do it.

A group of people originally wanted to ask Mr. Qin what the opening ceremony was and what the roster was, but they saw that his face was full of joy and he was smiling to himself.

Knowing that this was not the time to ask any more questions, they looked at each other and left.

When only Qin Shaobai, Xiaolan and Song Ci were left in the room, Song Ci took Qin Shaobai's wrist and put it on his pulse:

"Well, the pulse is very clear, there should be no problem. Xiaolan, come to my autopsy room in half an hour. I have something to explain."

Song Ci's words were very cryptic, but Xiaolan still blushed slightly.

When Song Ci left, Xiaolan immediately ran to Qin Shaobai, grabbed his hand and took his pulse again.

"Xiaolan, Master Song just gave me a hand."

"Well, I know, I just want to hear the sound of your pulse beating. The sound is very steady, so I feel relieved."

Xiaolan said it was natural, but Qin Shaobai felt a little embarrassed.

What was even more embarrassing was yet to come. Xiaolan actually put her head on his chest and listened to his heartbeat very carefully.

"Brother Qin, I'd better go home and cook you a bowl of tea to calm your shock. Your heart is beating so fast."

Nonsense, any man's heart will beat very fast at this moment, okay?

"No, no, that kid Li Xian has cooked a big pot. There's still some in the kitchen. If you want to drink, I'll get a bowl."

Qin Shaobai just wanted to escape quickly.

Who said it’s the hardest to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman? It’s so accurate.

Xiaolan smiled sweetly and stopped him.

"Brother Qin, you are the one who is frightened. I am not afraid of those dense ants."

Xiaolan said and smiled again.

Qin Shaobai could only laugh along awkwardly.

He glanced at the woman in front of him and began to hesitate.

"Brother Qin, do you have something to tell me?"

"It's nothing. It's just that I may have just had an attack of trypophobia."

Qin Shaobai was a little incoherent.

"Ah, where are you injured?" Xiaolan was anxious and stepped forward again, regardless of the difference between men and women, and tried to lift Qin Shaobai's clothes.

"No, no." Qin Shaobai quickly dodged, "When I saw a line of words on the paper, my brain suddenly twitched, and then I heard someone yelling Manjianghong loudly, and then the words

The little ants burrowed into my body as if they were alive."

Seeing Xiaolan staying there, Qin Shaobai thought that she didn't understand what he meant by Manjianghong, and quickly explained:

"The River is Red is a famous poem by Yue Fei, the famous general of the Song Dynasty who fought against the Jin Dynasty."

"I know." Tears flashed in Xiaolan's eyes, "There is no one in the Song Dynasty who doesn't know General Yue Feiyue. We all grew up listening to the story of serving the country with loyalty."

"Then you just..."

Xiaolan didn't say anything. She walked forward and followed Qin Shaobai.

Qin Shaobai wanted to move away, but Xiaolan gently held his legs.

Then, Qin Shaobai heard Xiaolan whispering softly in his ear: "Brother Qin, you didn't hear anything about Azolla, you were frightened by the black ants, which induced your trypophobia.

.”

Qin Shaobai felt a shock all over his body, and he nodded inexplicably.


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