Sweet and Soft Girl is Six Years Old: The Whole People Are Addicted To Raising Daughters - Chapter 419

Chi Luoning and Qu Yitong sat in a row on the small bench, their eyes sparkling, staring intently at Teacher Little Cotton.

Pei Yan held the glutinous rice and leaned against the wall.

He stepped on the little glutinous rice in Pei Yan’s arms for a long time, curled up, opened his cat’s mouth, and yawned loudly.

Xueqiu squatted loyally beside Pei Yan, and looked up at the master from time to time with big watery eyes.

Standing in the center of the classroom, Xu Zimian slowly exhaled.

When she opened her eyes again, she was already the carefree little princess An Ling.

Boundless darkness enveloped her, and two golden ghost fires lingered faintly beside her, slightly illuminating the way forward.

There was no panic on An Ling’s face, she lightly twitched her fingers, trying to dispel the thick darkness.

“what?”

This darkness cannot be dispelled!

The head tilted, and the small mouth pouted in dissatisfaction.

A gust of wind blew from somewhere, lifted An Ling’s hair on the temples, and heard an ancient and mysterious bell.

Chi Luoning and Qu Yitong widened their eyes in admiration, without any pause, without any abruptness, Teacher Little Cotton successfully transformed from An Ling to Lu Xiyan with the help of small details.

The entire transformation process is smooth and smooth, which can be called a visual feast.

[My daughter’s eyes are really amazing! ! 】

【Little Cotton is so amazing! No wonder she can be the youngest actress ever! 】

[Don’t look at my family’s daughter who is only seventeen years old, she is an actress with ten years of acting experience! 】

【Ha ha ha ha! ! Otherwise, how can you become a mentor to the students? 】

[It’s really amazing, just relying on a simple look, it makes people realize that she is now Lu Xiyan. 】

In this scene, An Ling made a move unintentionally. If the action is too exaggerated, how can she express the word “unintentional”?

Accompanied by the distant sound of the bell, An Ling’s agile pupils dimmed for a moment, like a drop of thick ink falling into the crystal clear lake water.

The thick ink gradually dissipated, and there was still a little bit of carefreeness in her eyes, and when she looked back, she was pure charm.

An Ling’s footsteps were brisk, while Lu Xiyan’s twisting pace was somewhat calm.

After walking a few steps, he stopped in place and looked suspiciously at the two golden ghost fires floating beside him.

The golden ghost fire made her feel very reassured and warm, but the mysterious bell echoing in her mind urged her to extinguish it quickly.

There was a trace of anxiety on his face, “Don’t!”

The golden flame is your natal ghost fire, and it must not be extinguished!

The footsteps were a little staggered, and the heels stepped on the ground with difficulty, swaying in circles, mixed with mysterious bells, shaking An Ling’s soul.

A moment of sobriety is a deeper sleep.

At this time, Xu Zimian could no longer see the shadow of An Ling, she had completely imagined to be Lu Xiyan.

Chi Luoning and Qu Yitong were completely stunned, noticing that Teacher Little Cotton was walking towards them with a smile, they quickly stood up and clapped in amazement.

I don’t know when, a group of students who stayed up late gathered outside the door, scrambled to grab the door, and tried to probe into the room.

Where has Xiao Nuomi ever seen this battle?

With a panicked meow, he plunged his round head into Pei Yan’s arms.

My beloved Concubine Yan, you must protect me!

So many people, I am so afraid!

Pei Yan patted Nuomi’s back lightly and turned to look at the students outside, “Aren’t you going back to sleep?”

The students of Moxue Class smirked and shouted, “Mr. Cotton has made up for her class, Mr. Pei, we want to make up too!”

“Make-up lessons?” Pei Yan’s lips rose, “Yes!”

“Really?!” The boy’s face flashed with excitement.

The alert Su Xu sensed a bit of danger from Teacher Pei’s eyes.

“Of course.” Pei Yan nodded with a smile, “After listening to my class, students who performed badly in the second period should be careful. Tell me, which scene do you want me to explain to you?”

The boys swallowed nervously, whimpering, Mr. Pei is indeed a devil, and they also want a gentle and lovely Mr. Cotton!

Hooking Su Xu’s neck, he smirked and said, “Mr. Pei, Su Xu said he wants to make up the class!”

Su Xu patted his friend’s arm, raised his head, and met Teacher Pei’s sharp gaze.

When did he say he was going to make up the class?

Sure enough, curiosity killed the cat, so he shouldn’t have come along for the ride!

At this point, Su Xu had no choice but to bite the bullet.

“Mr. Pei…” Su Xu touched the tip of his nose, “Is the third scene okay?”

Pei Yan raised his eyebrows, “Okay! With the company of Teacher Little Cotton and me.”

The palm rested on Su Xu’s shoulder, “Su Xu, don’t let us down.”

“Huh?” Su Xu’s shoulders tilted, feeling a lot of pressure.

When it was over, he seemed to have dug a huge hole for himself and plunged into it without hesitation.

Blinking blankly, “Uh… Mr. Pei, aren’t you going to play Mo Xue?”

Pei Yan said rightly, “Su Xu, you will play Mo Xue, I will play Ye Xingqiong, and Xiao Mianhua will play An Ling.”

Oh, you still want to see my women’s clothes, just dream!

Xu Zimian gave an OK gesture, “I have no problem.”

Su Xu dripped a few drops of sweat on his forehead. Hearing his friend’s cheerful laughter, he pushed his elbow back and hit his friend’s abdomen with precision.

This is not the worst, I saw Teacher Pei outline the devil’s smile and utter the devil’s language, “Su Xu, go and change a skirt.”

Su Xu was pushed to another room by his unscrupulous friends.

He laughed and shouted, “Let’s go~ Let’s change into women’s clothes!”

While Su Xu went to change into women’s clothes, Xu Zimian took over the shivering little glutinous rice huddled in Pei Yan’s arms.

Feeling distressed, he touched Nuomi’s little head, “Don’t be afraid of my little baby, my sister will hug you.”

“Meow~”

Coming to the familiar embrace, smelling the familiar smell, the little glutinous rice fluttered on her short legs, and the soft meat pad was printed on Xu Zimian’s face.

My cotton queen, someone has gathered a large number of people and wants to usurp the throne.

For the sake of my good country, quickly protect me back to the palace!

Xu Zimian is too familiar with his cat owner, and is usually not afraid of the sky. As long as there are no more than five strangers, he can jump up and down and lift the sky.

Once there are more than five people, it will instantly become a little cowardly cat.

Listening to the cheerful voices coming from outside, the little glutinous rice stood up and meowed.

Come on! Escort! Escort! ! !

Xu Zimian fondly touched the little glutinous rice’s hair and pushed it towards the snowball.

A qualified male mother, Snowball, licked the fur of the little glutinous rice and hid it in her fluffy belly.

The glutinous rice, who never liked being licked by Snowball, curled up into a small one and buried himself in Snowball’s belly. Only the round and upturned little **** was firmly exposed.

【Ha ha ha ha! ! ! Sticky rice and snowballs are so funny! 】

[As expected of the domineering president’s petite wife, if you run away from me at ordinary times, we are all doomed. At the critical moment, you follow me, sweet to the end of the world! 】

[Give a pen to the teacher upstairs, please be sure to return to the literary world. 】

[Remember to send me the link after writing, I will definitely join and read your works. 】

With laughter, the classroom door was pushed open.