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Chapter 8 Praise Me

In the morning, between classes, the school canteen.

"Give me two snowmen." Cinnabar took out a dollar and got 2 snowman ice creams and got 40 cents back.

"Here." Zhu Sha handed a snowman to Ma Xiaolong and said with a smile: "I will give it to you in the future."

"Don't do this." Ma Xiaolong said: "It's okay not to move around for the class quiz. When we wait for the mid-term and final exams, we will all take the exam in different shifts. How will you... copy (whisper)?"

"Uh..." Cinnabar frowned.

"I will help you make up for your lessons from now on." Ma Xiaolong licked the snowman and said, "You are only in the first grade and you don't study hard. What will you do in the future?"

"I want to be a martial arts star in the future." Zhusha said, "Martial arts stars don't have to go to school."

"..." Ma Xiaolong paused, remained silent for a moment, and said, "If it were you, you might really be able to do it."

"I can definitely do it." Zhusha licked the snowman and said with a smile: "When I become a big star in the future, I will let you be my driver. I will ensure that you are popular and drink spicy food."

"Then I thank you."

I really didn’t expect Zhusha to have this dream, but think about what happened to her in her previous life...

I couldn't help but clench my fists. If it hadn't been for that incident, maybe there would have been a female star in the domestic entertainment industry.

With Zhusha's external conditions and her perseverance in practicing martial arts at the age of three, there is no reason why she can't succeed.

Lick the snowman: For the sake of letting me be your assistant.

"Martial arts stars also have to learn. Otherwise, how can you act if you don't know the words to read the lines? Please pay attention to my lessons from now on!"

"Well……"



Tomorrow is Sunday, which is also the National Day. Before school ends in the afternoon, the head teacher said that there will be a three-day holiday starting tomorrow, which made a bunch of little carrot heads extremely happy.

Zhusha touched Ma Xiaolong's arm with her elbow: "Come to my house to play for the next three days!"

"Playing?" Ma Xiaolong smiled ferociously: "Zhusha, did you forget about making up lessons?"

"..."

"Sleep well tonight." Ma Xiaolong's smile became more ferocious: "Starting tomorrow, I will go to your house to give you extra lessons. Although three days is not much, it is almost enough."

"..."

"Don't try to resist, or you won't be able to copy the answers in the future."

"..."

Zhusha pinched his waist hard.

"Hiss~~~~~~~~"

It's green, so cruel!



The next day, Ma Xiaolong came to Zhusha's house with his schoolbag on his back, patted the large number of exercises he had prepared last night in his schoolbag, and raised the corners of his mouth cruelly: Zhusha, you are finished!

Click——

Seeing the red brick broken by Zhusha's kick, Ma Xiaolong was stunned.

"Coming?" Zhusha turned to look at him, with murderous eyes and cold lips.

"..."

She honestly taught Zhu Sha a whole day of tutoring, but Zhu Sha didn't act like a monster. She probably knew that Ma Xiaolong was doing it for her own good, and she studied very seriously.

Ma Xiaolong gave her a rare compliment: "You are obviously very smart, but if you put half of your energy into studying, you won't copy me."

"What the teacher said is boring." Zhusha smoothed her hair, looked straight at him, and said with a smile, "If you were a teacher, I would probably get 100% in every exam."

Ma Xiaolong was stunned for a moment: I was flirted with?

After coming back to his senses, he coughed dryly: "Then I will spend more time giving lectures to you in the future."

"Okay!" Cinnabar's bright eyes stared at his face, and her smile was a bit inexplicable.

"..."

When he returned home in the evening, Ma Xiaolong was confused. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

She was obviously a seven-year-old girl, but her eyes looked at him with a bit of ambiguity. Thinking about it carefully, Zhusha was quite mature in speaking and acting in the past, and she didn't look like a seven-year-old child at all.

Frowning: Does the family environment have such a big impact on her?

Zhusha's death in her previous life was related to her family.

In the mid-1990s, Zhusha was killed by her father...

Ma Xiaolong tightened his fists: This will never happen in this life!

I brought up the system panel and looked at it for a long time, feeling more and more hopeful: It all depends on you.



The next day, Ma Xiaolong still gave Zhu Sha extra lessons. Zhu Sha studied very seriously and would always tease him during breaks.

"Don't do this."

"What are you afraid of? I don't eat people."

"..." Ma Xiaolong is very angry, Zhusha, you are going too far!

On the third day, Ma Xiaolong met Zhu Sha's sister-in-law, a tall, slender, and very beautiful woman in her early twenties.

Seeing someone giving tutoring lessons to Zhu Sha, and Zhu Sha looking like she was studying seriously, my sister-in-law was surprised and deeply relieved. Her first impression of Ma Xiaolong was very good: "Your name is Ma Xiaolong? What a good name, I will come and play here often in the future."

!”

After a few words of greeting, Zhusha's sister-in-law went to clean the house. Ma Xiaolong asked Zhusha in a low voice: "What's your sister-in-law's name?"

"Why are you asking my sister-in-law's name?" Zhu Sha was puzzled.

"Just ask." Ma Xiaolong said calmly: "I think your sister-in-law is quite young, she must not be married yet! My grandma is very good at matchmaking. If your sister-in-law wants to find a partner, I can go back and tell my grandma.

One sound."

"You are quite nosy." Zhu Sha smiled and whispered: "My sister-in-law is Zhu Lingling. She is 21 this year. If you find someone suitable, please keep an eye on me."

"Put it on me." Ma Xiaolong patted his chest and muttered in his heart: Being a fourteenth-year-old girl, there is no chance of fate. Alas!

At noon, Ma Xiaolong ate the braised pancakes made by Zhu Lingling and was amazed: "It's really delicious."

It tasted better than what he had eaten at the restaurant.

"Then eat more." Zhu Lingling was very happy: "I'm in a hurry at noon. I'll buy meat slices later, and we'll have hot-boiled mutton in the evening."

Shabu-shabu mutton?

Ma Xiaolong's mouth watered.

It has been a month since I was reborn. Although I can occasionally eat some meat, I have never enjoyed a pure meat feast like hotpot mutton.

"My sister-in-law is so kind, beautiful and virtuous, gentle and considerate, considerate, cooks delicious food, does all the housework, and will rule the world forever..."

Lingling Chu laughed loudly: "Xiaolong is so interesting."

Zhu Sha lowered her head and ate the braised pancakes, then stepped on Ma Xiaolong's feet and crushed them hard.

Ma Xiaolong:((???|||))

In the afternoon, Lingling Chu went out to buy slices of meat.

As soon as she closed the door, Zhu Sha slapped the automatic pen on the table, crossed her arms, and sneered.

"..." Ma Xiaolong coughed dryly: "One last thing, listen well."

"You used a lot of words to praise my sister-in-law just now!" Zhu Sha kicked him on the calf.

The strength was so great that Ma Xiaolong grinned in pain.

Zhusha kicked him again and said, "I want to listen too."

"Uh..." Seeing the jealousy in her eyes, Ma Xiaolong was speechless for a while.

"Are you going to say it?" Seeing that he was silent, Zhu Sha put her hand on his arm.

"You are carved in pink and jade, lively and lovely, with picturesque eyebrows and beautiful eyes. You have a flowery face and a moonlike appearance, and the beauty of the country is heavenly. As the saying goes, the clouds think of your clothes and the flowers think of your face. You look back and smile and you are full of charm... Five thousand years on the top, five thousand years on the bottom.

, there is no one more beautiful than you."

Ma Xiaolong racked his brains and poured out all the words to praise women that he knew in his previous life. Fortunately, he had read online articles for more than ten years in his previous life. Those slutty writers were used to refining their words, and from time to time they would also add poems to impress him.

It's profound. Over time, he has accumulated a lot of 'knowledge' related to women. It's just a compliment, it doesn't take any effort.

Zhu Sha had a cold face at first, but as he poured out his compliments, her cold face gradually turned warm, and soon she turned red.

Until Ma Xiaolong's mouth went dry as he spoke, Zhu Sha lowered her head, held her hair around her ears, and said, "Tell me the topic!"


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