Xuan Gong
Teacher Ye looked at Qin Feng who was silly and thought to himself that this guy was pretty accurate. He actually knew that I had a younger brother who came to the mountains to teach to avoid those annoying guys...
Originally, the beautiful teacher's impression of Qin Feng had changed. Suddenly, the little Taoist priest's eyes were straightened and he grabbed his little hand and looked at it.
Ye Wanyi's little hands were as white and tender as a piece of pink marble, but Qin Feng looked at the female teacher's palm, his eyes had nothing to do with obscene, only his face was full of surprise and ecstasy. His breathing became more and more rapid, and his face turned red. He pointed at Ye Wanyi for a long time and couldn't speak.
When he saw Qin Feng was suffering from phlegm, the old branch secretary and the others hurried over to pat him on the back. The little Taoist priest took a minute to recover...
"A liar in the world, are you stupid?" Ye Wanyi looked at Qin Feng's fingers and suddenly couldn't speak. She smiled proudly and turned back to the classroom. The children also ran away with laughter and chattered and chased the female teacher into the classroom.
"What's wrong with you, Qin Feng?" The old branch secretary gently patted the little Taoist priest's back and asked. It was the first time that the old branch secretary had seen the little Taoist priest so disobedient after knowing him for so many years.
"I was calculating just now, but suddenly my blood rushed and my headache was split. I really don't know what happened." Qin Feng said depressedly.
"Ah?!" The old branch secretary was stunned by him. "I heard that fortune tellers would make their lives bigger if they point out the secret of heaven. You should not forget it casually, little madman."
Qin Feng nodded. He rested for a while and was busy at Liangshan Primary School for more than two hours. Qin Feng drew architectural drawings on a huge piece of white paper to the two village cadres, indicating which trees to be transplanted, where the national flag is placed, where the house is built, and the orientation and layout of the house.
Qin Feng was tired for a long time and sat under a big tree in the distance to enjoy the cool water. When Ye Wanyi saw the little Taoist priest walking away, she slipped out of the classroom and curiously came over to see the picture left by Qin Feng, thinking that this guy's handwriting was pretty good, and he actually used a brush.
After all, Teacher Ye has seen the world. Qin Feng’s drawing is actually a simple architectural drawing, which is equivalent to providing a free surveying and mapping service for this upcoming Hope Primary School and providing a construction floor plan.
The female teacher thought that this little Taoist priest is still very good. The villagers are not well educated. If they really want to get a professional construction blueprint, they may not understand it. However, the pictures drawn by the little Taoist priest have some notes about tree transplantation and lawn laying, which makes people feel strange. It’s just greening construction, what’s so mysterious?
Ye Wanyi was about to sarcastically say something to the little Taoist priest, but suddenly there was a colic in her abdomen. She squatted on the ground and felt a layer of cold sweat.
"Teacher Ye, what's wrong with you?" Deng Jinlin asked hurriedly when he saw the female teacher's face turned pale.
"Woo, my stomach hurts so much..." Ye Wanyi squatted on the ground with her belly in her arms. The pain on her face made Deng Jinlin deeply understand what it means to "Xizi holds the heart".
"Qingfeng, Qingfeng, come and treat Teacher Ye!" Township Mayor Li jumped three feet high in an anxious manner and shouted at Qin Feng in the distance.
Qin Feng was drinking water, and when he heard Fei running over: "What's going on?"
"Teacher Ye suddenly had a stomachache..." a ten-year-old girl said crying.
Qin Feng frowned and grabbed the female teacher's wrist, and asked with concern while taking her pulse: "What have you eaten? The pulse is so messy?"
"I~I drank a lot of spring water~" Ye Wanyi's face was so painful that she sweated. She half sat on the ground. Seeing the true care in Qin Feng's eyes, she felt a little warm: Although this little Taoist priest is a little superstitious, she is really good to herself.
Qin Feng understood: There are many springs on the mountain, with sweet and clear mountain springs inside, but although these springs are delicious, they are particularly cold. Usually, the mountain people are thirsty and can directly scoop a can of springs and drink them. It is indeed sweet and icy. But whoever treats this as iced mineral water and drinks it a few cups, will have diarrhea the next day.
"How can you drink so much ice water with your extremely yin constitution?" Qin Feng couldn't help but complain. The little Taoist priest picked up the female teacher and prepared to go to the classroom for treatment.
"Hey, what are you doing, little Taoist priest?" The old branch secretary was anxious. Qin Feng was about to break the disease when he was cured. The old branch secretary was worried that he was alone with the female teacher.
"Hey, stinky Taoist priest, let me down!" Ye Wanyi, who was held in Qin Feng's arms, also shouted, but her voice seemed very weak.
"If you want to treat the disease, just do it here, so we can help." Township Mayor Li was really afraid that Qin Feng would do it nonsense. Before the female teacher came, the deputy county magistrate said that Teacher Ye is the daughter of a wealthy family in the city. He must take good care of others, but there must be no problems!
Damn, these guys don't believe me so much... Qin Feng thought depressedly. He stopped, but still held the female teacher in his arms. The little Taoist priest stretched out his palm and pressed towards Teacher Ye's unit.
"What are you going to do?" the female teacher exclaimed in a low voice, but she was so painful that she didn't have the strength to resist, so she could only watch the other person's hand pressing on her lower abdomen.
A whisper came from her ears. She looked around, and the village cadres and Teacher Deng around her showed a strange expression of excitement. What's going on? Ye Wanyi's beautiful eyes turned, and she felt that they were all expecting something. She also heard the old branch secretary named Zhao say there: "Don't make noise, don't make noise, you're going to do your best!"
At this moment, the female teacher felt a sensation of heat coming from her lower abdomen. The little Taoist priest pressed on her hands and heard a sensation of heat. The feeling of abdominal pain was relieved a lot. Moreover, this warm and comfortable feeling spread from the sect to the whole body, as if the whole person was soaked in a hot spring, which was very comfortable.
It was so comfortable. Ye Wanyi felt that wherever the heat went, every cell in her body was freed from the severe pain. She was about to close her eyes and rest when a drop of hot liquid suddenly fell on her face, which scared the female teacher.
Ye Wanyi looked up and saw that the little Taoist priest's face was covered with beads of sweat, but his face turned pale, and his body was trembling slightly. In just a while, he seemed to have reached the point of exhaustion.
"Hu..." Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief. His Taoist robe was wet and there was a sign of losing strength on his body. He had to put the female teacher on the grass.
"Okay!" Township Mayor Li applauded and cheered: "I have heard that Xuankong Temple has a secret called "The Mysterious Art of Tribulation". I didn't expect that Master Qingfeng learned Master Dingxu's tricks at a young age."
Seeing a trick, Township Mayor Li was also polite in his tone: It is said that this trick is the supreme secret method of Taoist priest Xuankongguan to cure diseases and save people. But seeing Qingfeng's weak appearance, no wonder Taoist priest Dingxu rarely used this trick before - it would make people tired in a few minutes, which is too physically exhausting, right?
The old branch secretary nodded and smiled. He was familiar with the old Taoist Dingxu and had seen this move more often than the village chief Li. He thought that Qingfeng would be able to master Dingxu's trick in a few years, but he didn't expect that he could use the "Chasing Mysterious Art" at a young age.
"Go to the classroom quickly..." Qin Feng said to Ye Wanyi with a heavy breath. Seeing that the female teacher was still shocked, he whispered: "You will have stomachache soon and you will have a dad."
The beautiful teacher was so embarrassed that he stood up and ran to the classroom.
"Qin Feng, are you okay?" The old branch secretary helped Qin Feng up from the place. "It seems that your skills are still much worse than Old Taoist Dingxu."
Qin Feng smiled bitterly and thought to himself how old my master is, how old I am.
The old branch secretary's face was full of an old and unscrupulous smile: "Little madman, let me tell you that once, Old Dao Dingxu was drunk and told me that he was practicing in that way, and his cultivation speed was very fast!"
The old branch secretary said something like thunder struck Qin Feng: Yes, I used to want to use secret techniques according to the master's mental method, but failed repeatedly. Since I learned the "Qiankun Movement Art" and practiced it twice, it seems that my skills have made great progress?
The old branch secretary seemed to have some insight when he saw Qin Feng, and happily went down the mountain with his hands behind his back...
After a long time, Ye Wanyi came out of the classroom and found that except for Deng Jinlin, everyone else had been exposed. The girl asked shyly: "Teacher Deng, where is the little Taoist priest named Qingfeng just now? He tried so much to save me, but I haven't thanked him yet."
Deng Jinlin pointed at the foot of the mountain, and in the distance, a figure was walking slowly: "The little madman didn't know what he realized, and he kept chanting the formula and went down the mountain. Alas~ Teacher Ye, don't be anxious. I would like to thank you for going tomorrow when there is no class tomorrow. You see, you are still sick, don't be tired, take a break first. Don't worry, I'll go to Xuankong Temple when I get off work and bring your gratitude first."
The female teacher nodded. After all the troubles today, she felt a little sleepy.
Chapter completed!