Author: Tao Yuanming

Professor Qin Tian’s eldest daughter?

Director Li's expression suddenly became less calm.

When talking about Qin Tian’s daughter, how could it not make people think of Qin Lan'er, who used the flying knife skills and cunning skills?

When talking about Qin Lan'er, the other party's flying knife skill that seemed to carry an accurate rifle with him was very troublesome.

Even after Qin Lan'er's observation, there was no risk of anti-socialism and anti-humanity.

But I was still a little worried in my heart. In ancient times, Qin Lan'er had the heart to be a hero.

This also means that maybe one day she sees something that doesn't conform to her values, she may take action.

At that time, it is likely to cause irreparable consequences.

His filing of Qin Lan'er was not only a precaution, but also a protection for Qin Lan'er.

With Qin Lan'er's previous lesson, even though Qin Yue'er, who was practicing swordsmanship in the video, did not show anything beyond common sense, he was also worried.

"What are Professor Qin Tian doing?" Director Li rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. During this period, Qin Tian's name appeared too many times in his life, which made him feel exhausted when he heard this name.

"I heard that I was teaching my daughter to practice swordsmanship." Chen Guanghua said.

"Practice sword?" Director Li frowned slightly. Of course he knew he was practicing sword. After all, Qin Yue'er was holding a long sword in her hand.

"Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, and was as sharp as the emperors and dragons flying."

"Here comes like thunder and furious, and stops like the clear light of the river and sea."

Under the gaze of Director Li, Chen Guanghua gently recited four lines of poetry.

"What did you do when you suddenly recite poems?" Director Li looked at Chen Guanghua. I am standing here now to listen to you explain what it means to practice swordsmanship, rather than listening to you recite poems right here.

"This is a poem written by the Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu after watching Gongsun Jianwu, and was shocked to see him."

"Since then, Gongsun Jianwu has become a masterpiece and only appeared in the Psalms."

"However, Professor Qin Tian's daughter said that what Professor Qin Tian taught her was the legendary Gongsun Jianwu." Chen Guanghua said in a leisurely manner.

"Gongsun Jianwu?" Director Li frowned slightly.

He now knows what Chen Guanghua means.

"We have no reason to monitor them, let alone just practice swords. If we have to monitor them, we will send people to monitor the martial arts school, the old man and the aunt who danced swords in the square, and the military attack halls, etc."

"I want to break you into five pieces now, so where can anyone pay attention to these trivial matters?" Director Li returned the phone playing the video to Chen Guanghua.

"." Hearing Director Li's straightforward words, Chen Guanghua shrank his head and did not dare to say anything.

Yesterday, when I heard them talking about the provincial public security video conference in my colleague group, Director Li was scolded by the Provincial Department.

It seems that I am still angry now, so I should not make things difficult for him anymore.

But everything has happened, and now Chen Guanghua has repented, which is obviously impossible.

"You were transferred from the Criminal Investigation Department to the Archives Office. During this period, the work in the Archives Office will be put aside first and then go back to the Criminal Investigation Department to cooperate with the work." Director Li's words fell into Chen Guanghua's ears.

"Ah?" Chen Guanghua was stunned.

"What? Do you have any objection?" Director Li asked coldly with a stern face.

"No, no objection." Chen Guanghua shook his head from the bottom of his heart.

"If you have no objection, you will soon come to the Criminal Investigation Department to report." Director Li waved his hand and left directly.

Chen Guanghua stood there with a surprised expression in his eyes.

So urgent? It seems that there is indeed a big move.

After calming down his mood, Chen Guanghua walked towards the Criminal Investigation Department. It seemed that he was no longer in the archives room.

In a blink of an eye.

Three days have passed.

Qin Yue'er's progress seemed to have stagnated, or even regressed. There were white marks on wooden stakes, but there were few sword marks.

But Qin Yue'er was not discouraged. On the contrary, during these days of practice, Qin Yue'er's eyes became brighter.

despair!

despair!

despair!

In the sea breeze, Qin Yue'er slashed at the wooden stake against the wind.

The crisp sound rang in the yard rhythmically.

Qin Lan'er seems to have been fascinated by live broadcasts recently. Perhaps, she can't extricate herself from the female heroes among the audience in the live broadcast room.

Every day after I get home from school, I like to turn on the live broadcast.

Today, Qin Lan'er rarely prepared to perform a flying knife, which naturally made the audience in the live broadcast room excited.

These days, they have become numb when watching Qin Yue'er cut off wooden stakes every day.

Isn’t it because I stayed in the live broadcast room to see Qin Lan’er using the flying knife skills on the spot?

"Xiu Xun Flying Knife, Tian Ha Wudi." Qin Lan'er used a non-standard Cantonese language again, and placed her phone where she could see clearly the next display of the Flying Knife.

The audience in the live broadcast room, seeing Qin Lan'er finally knowing the reason why they endured the boredom these days, were crying with joy.

Fans who call themselves "Blue Rabbit" were even more happy to beat drums and drums and shout to the sky and the earth.

Their long-cherished wish finally got what they wanted today.

However, just as Qin Lan'er had just walked into the yard, the doorbell rang.

Qin Lan'er blinked and looked at Qin Yue'er.

But Qin Yue'er seemed to hear nothing, and still maintained the frequency of her slashing.

Qin Lan'er looked at the window in the middle of the second floor again.

That was Qin Xing'er's bedroom. During this period, Qin Xing'er reviewed her homework every day when she came back. Basically, if she had nothing to do, she would stay in the room and not come out.

The tempting smell of food from the tip of his nose also made Qin Lan'er know that Qin Tian probably couldn't get it out at this time.

Seeing this, Qin Lan'er pouted slightly, hid the flying knife she had originally taken out, and walked towards the door.

OK OK OK, it seems that Qin Lan's sons and daughters are destined to be miserable.

Qin Lan'er muttered in her heart and walked towards the gate.

When she opened the door, a pretty woman in her thirties, with a slightly slight makeup on her face was standing outside the door.

"Are you?" Qin Lan'er's eyes emitted a warning light when she saw the woman.

"Hello, is this Qin Yue'er's home?" The woman was also stunned by the sudden defensive posture of Qin Lan'er, but she just regarded it as Qin Lan'er's defense against strangers and did not care.

"." Qin Lan'er looked up and down at the woman in front of her.

A very nice aunt, but there is still a gap compared to her mother.

Suddenly, Qin Lan'er felt much more relieved.

"Are you looking for a sister?" Qin Lan'er asked.

"I am Qin Yue'er's teacher. I have something to discuss with your father." The woman was the music teacher who taught Qin Yue'er's class sword dance. She held up her hair that was blown down by the sea breeze in her ear and smiled softly.
Chapter completed!