At this time, I saw that she looked a little confused, so I asked, "What's wrong?"
"Are you going to high school in the future?"
she asked cautiously.
I said "hmm" softly and looked at her doubtfully.
She bit her lip and whispered: "I want to have sex too, but what if I don't understand?"
I waved my hand indifferently and said, "There is not much content in junior high school. Two months is enough. You can take a look for yourself."
Then, I told her about my experience in the past three years.
The textbooks for the four subjects of Chinese, Mathematics, English and Physics were of little use, so I changed her system. As for politics, history, geography, biochemistry, I just let her read the textbooks.
Just practice a few questions in each chapter to get familiar with them. After all, some things are just tools in high school.
For nearly a month, she studied in the morning and read in the afternoon, and I also started to study high school math in advance.
Suddenly one day, she suggested: "Why don't you take a walk in Ancheng? I don't know what it looks like here."
I thought about it and felt that she should be familiar with this place. After all, she has stayed in the mountains for more than ten years.
We stopped and walked, and even took the bus along the way.
On the one hand, I want to familiarize her with the environment. On the other hand, I feel that the origin of space has been "overdrawn" by us, making it somewhat illusory.
It seems that it will need to be used appropriately in the future.
She stood quietly in the crowd, her eyes a little confused.
At this time, a fortune teller on the stall seemed to have seen Song Qinghan, and suddenly stood up and ran over unsteadily.
He looked to be only in his twenties, but he was disheveled.
"Miss, would you like to do the math for you?"
When Song Qinghan heard this, he immediately became interested and said, "Okay!"
This guy pinched Song Qinghan's little hand and touched it over and over again, and stared at her face again and again.
Song Qinghan's face turned red with embarrassment, and she was obviously uncomfortable. She wanted to pull away her hand, but was pulled tightly by him.
I was also very unhappy looking at it.
Just when I was about to kick him away, he seemed to notice me beside me, so he took his hand back in time.
"This girl is in bad luck, and her life will not be easy in the future!"
He took his hand back with great enjoyment, and then sighed and said it was a pity.
Song Qinghan immediately smiled when she heard this. From her perception, there would be no bad luck in the future.
"Then how to crack it?"
Song Qinghan asked pretending to be anxious.
"Hey, don't worry, as long as you buy my bracelet, I guarantee that everything will turn into good luck!"
After saying that, he couldn't wait to touch Song Qinghan's hand and said, "Let me see the size of your wrist first."
Seeing this, Song Qinghan took a few steps back, with a look of disgust in his eyes.
I kicked him out mercilessly and sneered: "You're a dead liar and you're addicted, right?"
My foot carries soul power, so I kicked him far away.
Ignoring the surprised looks of the people around him, he stood up in disgrace and said angrily: "You can kick me, but you can't call me a liar!"
"You are a liar and a pervert!"
Song Qinghan also criticized mercilessly.
He immediately became anxious and argued: "That's a business need. It's a fortune teller's business. How can it be considered a pervert?"
Song Qinghan sneered, and then said: "Well, touch my hand and don't say anything else. You made it up to say that I'm having bad luck, right?"
"That's well-founded!"
he said angrily.
I was about to give this charlatan another kick when Song Qinghan suddenly stopped me.