"Your little pigeon is still too small. It doesn't feel anything when it's rubbing against my arm. Let's continue tonight.”
Liu Xiaoqing smiled like a peach blossom. She turned her body sideways, accentuating her perfect curves.
As she watched Ms. Liu leave, she looked at herself and then looked up at Liu Xiaoqing. Ms. Liu's curves were really enviable.
Her pigeon wasn't the smallest among the girls in Grade One (Class 7), but after Ms. Liu said that, she felt that it was small again. She wished she could be like Teacher Liu and have such a good figure. As she thought about it, Chen Siqi suddenly blushed because she thought about the scene from last night again.
It was too embarrassing. How could Teacher Liu do that? But would that really make his little pigeon grow up faster? They were both women anyway, so it was fine for Teacher Liu to touch her.
Chen Siqi began to comfort herself. She decided that in order to let the little pigeon grow up quickly, she would let Teacher Liu help. However, that would be really embarrassing.
Chen Siqi sat in front of the computer and looked at the 10,000 words that Liu Xiaoqing had just written. She felt that the beginning of the story was not very exciting, but the plot was very attractive. She quickly finished reading the 10,000 words and wanted to see the rest of the content.
"How is it?"
Chen Siqi was so engrossed in watching that she didn't even know when Liu Xiaoqing had returned. She was holding a paper cup and taking a sip of water.
Chen Siqi turned to Liu Xiaoqing and said excitedly,""Teacher Liu, I didn't expect you to be so good at writing novels. It's just that"
Chen Siqi suddenly shut her mouth, hesitating if she should continue.
Halfway through her sentence, Liu Xiaoqing looked down at Chen Siqi with interest and urged,"But what?"
After thinking for a while, Chen Siqi said," It's just that in the history of the country, there was no Tang Dynasty. After the Sui Dynasty was the Song Dynasty.”，She did not understand why Teacher Liu did not know about this history since he had written it so well.
"What?"
Liu Xiaoqing exclaimed. If the Sui Dynasty was followed by the Song Dynasty, then wouldn't there be an obvious historical error in her " The Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty "? If it was on Feilu Chinese Network, she would be ridiculed by those trolls.
Liu Xiaoqing immediately sat in front of her laptop and searched for the history of the Tang Dynasty. Sure enough, she immediately entered the webpage. The history of the Tang Dynasty was directly from the Sui Dynasty to the Song Dynasty, and the Song Dynasty was established by Song Shidao, the son of Song Que.
History had changed. It was not the Li family of Taiyuan who established a dynasty to replace the Sui Dynasty, but the Song family of Lingnan who established the Song Dynasty. Without the Tang Dynasty, it could not be called the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty.
Liu Xiaoqing continued to browse the web, carefully looking up the history of the end of the Sui Dynasty and the beginning of the Song Dynasty. After more than ten minutes, she had a comprehensive understanding.
She silently changed the title of her novel to " The Twin Dragons of the Great Song ". Although novels were different from history and could be fabricated, they did not need to be real. However, if a good novel could be based on history and then adapted, coupled with the author's own associations, it would definitely be easier for the readers to accept it. After all, everyone could easily accept what they knew.
Although the history had changed, he only needed to slightly modify the characters and the plot. Liu Xiaoqing spent five minutes to edit the first 10,000 words and published it on Feilu Chinese Network.
After posting, she closed the Feilu Chinese and continued writing.
Time always passed quickly when one was focused on one thing. Unknowingly, Liu Xiaoqing sat beside the computer and typed another 20,000 words. She rubbed her eyes, then raised her sore neck and realized that the light in the room had turned orange.
The afternoon had ended. Looking at the time, it was already half past five.
Liu Xiaoqing had just saved the document, but before she could close it, Chen Siqi jumped over and shouted anxiously,""Hey, Teacher Liu, don't turn it off. Let me take a look first.”
"I can show it to you, but you can't say it in class.”
Chen Siqi asked in confusion," Why? Isn't it good to let the whole class know that you wrote 'The Legend of the Twin Dragons of Great Song'? Many students in our class are members of the Feilu Chinese Network. It can increase the number of views for you!”
Liu Xiaoqing gently knocked on Chen Siqi's head and smiled mysteriously." No, you can't let them know yet. You have to keep it a secret for the teacher. Otherwise, I won't let you see it."”
Keeping a low profile and getting rich quietly was Liu Xiaoqing's way of being a person. Moreover, she was still not dead yet. Her strength was too weak. If she used too much violence in advance, it would be difficult for her to walk in the future.
"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it." In the end, Chen Siqi compromised and obediently agreed to keep Liu Xiaoqing's secret. Then, she sat down and happily watched the Legend of the Twin Dragons.
Liu Xiaoqing stretched her body and took out the shopping bags from the wardrobe. Then, she opened the packaging and tore off the labels one by one and put them back into the wardrobe.
When it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Rou knocked on the door again. After she came in, she asked Liu Xiaoqing to go to a restaurant outside the school for dinner. She saw Chen Siqi and asked if she wanted to go with her.
Chen Siqi immediately stood up and said that she was going home today and would come back tomorrow. However, Liu Xiaoqing wouldn't let Chen Siqi go. How could she play tonight if she went home? She stopped her and said," It's already so late. It's not safe for you to go home alone. Go home tomorrow morning."”
After saying that, he ignored Chen Siqi's explanation and dragged her outside.
When Chen Siqi sat in the restaurant, she was a little shy and nervous. She wanted to play, but she couldn't escape tonight.
Wen Rou didn't know what was going on. She looked at Liu Xiaoqing, who was a little strange, and Chen Siqi, who was a little nervous. She only felt that Liu Xiaoqing was simply worried about the safety of the students in the class, while Chen Siqi was a little shy because she was eating with the teacher. She didn't think about anything else.
How would she know what would happen to Chen Siqi when she fell into Liu Xiaoqing's hands tonight? When she found out, she had also fallen into Liu Xiaoqing's hands. She even fell in love with that feeling.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。