Yang Qiong understood at a glance. She didn't miss this ppt when she was in the army, and it was often used when analyzing tasks. So operate the mouse to open, and show Shen Qiuhua page by page after full-screen playback.
Shen Qiuhua quickly understood, and after a few operations, he quickly got started.
"You taught this in the first lesson?" Yang Qiong asked.
Shen Qiuhua nodded. "The tide of the Qiantang River is spectacular."
Yang Qiong flipped through the textbook and vaguely remembered that she seemed to have learned this text when she was in school. "Looks like you already know how to say it."
"There will always be a way."
Both of them on the first day of work felt a certain amount of discomfort. When I got home, I sat on the sofa and didn't want to move. It's not that the body is tired, it's the brain that is tired.
"Tired?" Yang Qiong turned to look at Shen Qiuhua with a thoughtful look.
"It's okay. It's true that I'm a little uncomfortable. But I have an estimate in my heart, it's nothing." Shen Qiuhua leaned into Yang Qiong's arms. Reaching out and poking at Yang Qiong's cheek, he said, "Don't worry, no matter what, there will be no danger of being killed. It's already much better than before."
Yang Qiong tilted her head slightly and held her fingers. The tip of the tongue licked on the round fingertips, and there was ambiguity in the naughty.
Shen Qiuhua's hand trembled slightly and wanted to withdraw it, but was sucked even tighter by Yang Qiong. The two were deadlocked for a while before Yang Qiong let go.
"I've been busy all day today, so hard." Yang Qiong lowered her head and whispered in her ear.
Shen Qiuhua smiled, "What do you want?"
"How about I serve the goddess and take a bath?" When joking, the two would also use their previous names.
Shen Qiuhua didn't speak, just raised his arms and wrapped around her neck, keeping everything silent.
Yang Qiong happily carried her into the bathroom. The temperature of the water in the bathtub was just right, and Yang Qiong carefully put her into the bathtub. That Bai Shengsheng's body was so dazzling that Yang Qiong was dizzy, but she couldn't bear to blink.
Shen Qiuhua breathed out a sigh of relief as his body was moisturised by hot water. The originally curled body gradually stretched, and the beautiful body was unobstructed in the clear water.
The water level rose suddenly, and Yang Qiong also took off her clothes and sat in. Shen Qiuhua was about to move to the side, but was pulled by Yang Qiong. "Don't move, I said I'm here to serve you, just leave everything to me."
Shen Qiuhua's eyes sparkled in the steaming mist. The faint smile in the bottom of her eyes showed that she had already seen Yang Qiong's true intentions. How could it not be seen? Yang Qiong's eyes are focused on looking where they shouldn't. The intent in those eyes was really inappropriate for children.
The hot water was picked up by Yang Qiong and fell on Shen Qiuhua's delicate skin. In the mist, Shen Qiuhua's skin shone with water, making her already delicate face even more beautiful.
Yang Qiong's hands wrapped around her slender waist, and the waist without a trace of fat could not help but feel a rapid heartbeat and a high blood pressure. A soft kiss fell on Shen Qiuhua's shoulder. Little by little, finely chopped.
Shen Qiuhua raised his head slightly, it was not the first time that he and Yang Qiong had a fish-water love, but every time he had a new feeling. It can only be said that Yang Qiong's learning ability in this area is very good.
With her raising her head, Yang Qiong stretched out her hand to support her head and accurately kissed her delicate thin lips. The lingering kiss, the entangled body... The bathroom is very quiet, only the occasional sound of water and the sound of two people's breathing more and more intense...
This time, as Yang Qiong said, she was completely serving Shen Qiuhua. It's just that the two of them washed for nearly an hour. Even Shen Qiuhua's skin was wrinkled.
In the end, the exhausted Shen Qiuhua could only be carried back to the bed by Yang Qiong. I fell asleep before I could eat dinner.
Seeing her like this, Yang Qiong couldn't help but blame herself. But... Thinking of the fragrance just now, Yang Qiong was so beautiful that even her eyelashes were smiling.
Shen Qiuhua slept for about two hours before being woken up by Yang Qiong.
"Qiuhua, drink some porridge before going to sleep."
Shen Qiuhua, who had not woken up yet, opened his eyes, his face not awake. Staring at Yang Qiong blankly, it took a while to react. Then he tugged at the quilt and muttered, "I still want to sleep." Then he closed his eyes again.
Joan Young is funny. She had raised this empress for a long time before she developed such a relaxed state. When she just passed through that time, this empress always maintained the demeanor of a concubine, and always stretched a string, which made her feel distressed when she looked at it.
"Qiuhua, eat before going to bed, otherwise you won't sleep well." Yang Qiong also lay on the bed, coaxing softly against Shen Qiuhua's ear.
Shen Qiuhua frowned, reluctantly. Yang Qiong kissed her slightly pouting mouth without hesitation, then she opened her teeth and drove straight in. Her hand also reached into the quilt.
Shen Qiuhua finally woke up now. Hastily reached out and pushed Yang Qiong away. "Why are you..." She blushed and whispered, "Isn't it enough?"
"I'll let you sleep well after you eat. Be good." Yang Qiong said, getting up and going to serve the porridge.
He brought in a bowl of white fungus and lily porridge and a small plate of mixed diced mushrooms and chicken, and fed them to Shen Qiuhua one by one. Yang Qiong is not so particular about eating by herself. Rice porridge with a plate of pickles will do. But she knew exactly what Shen Qiuhua ate and drank in the palace before. Does it feel like a bit of abusive beauty to let this favorite concubine follow her rice porridge with pickles? Yang Qiong is really afraid of thunder!
Because Yang Qiong's cooking skills are too complicated, I can't get it right, so I tried to experiment to find that Tremella lily porridge is better. It doesn't sound so shabby anymore.
"I'm not sick, why bother asking you to feed?" Although Shen Qiuhua was eating one bite at a time, he was not used to it.
"I like it." Yang Qiong said with a smile. I don't know if she likes to feed Shen Qiuhua to drink porridge, or she likes Shen Qiuhua.
"I'm not ashamed to talk about my love all day long." Shen Qiuhua was happy in his heart, but he deliberately said the opposite on his face.
"I like what you can't say? It's not a shameful thing."
Shen Qiuhua's expression was somewhat uneasy, "You and I are both women, so falling in love with each other is unethical after all."
"Who said that? Why is it illegal for us to fall in love? Who said that it is right for men and women to fall in love? Who said that it is wrong for women and girls to fall in love?" Yang Qiong put the bowl in her hand on the bedside table. He took her hand and said, "You came from the Shen family and received the best education. Didn't your father teach you to live for yourself?"
Shen Qiuhua shook his head. "My father taught me the way of helping the world and the country, and the method of calculating people's hearts. He taught me not to have the kindness of women, and not to have a gentle heart. The first thing he taught me was not to be willful. I The existence of this is the means for the Shen family to secure the Son of Heaven's Sacred Heart, and it is the last move for the Shen family to control the Son of Heaven." Looking back on his previous life, although Shen Qiuhua had no hatred, he couldn't help sighing. I am a means, a chess piece, that's all.
Yang Qiong took her into his arms distressedly. "Those are all things from previous lives. We don't want to, it's my fault, I shouldn't evoke these memories from you."
"Yang Qiong." Shen Qiuhua grabbed the front of her clothes, but did not look up. "In this life, can I really live for myself?" In fact, she still wanted to ask, "Can we really be together forever?" Emotionally, Shen Qiuhua has always lacked self-confidence.
"Trust me, and believe in yourself." This was Yang Qiong's answer. There is no guarantee of the day, she believes that with Shen Qiuhua's reason, she will only believe what she has done, not those verbal guarantees.
"Um."
In the week before the official start of school, both Shen Qiuhua and Yang Qiong were quickly adapting to school life. And everyone in the school was incredulous after seeing the teaching plan handed in by Shen Qiuhua.
"This... is this your handwriting?" Teacher Gu from the art group looked at Shen Qiuhua's handwriting and was so surprised that he couldn't even speak.
Shen Qiuhua nodded.
"Have you practiced calligraphy? Looking at this skill, you won't be able to reach this level in ten or twenty years. Teacher Shen is really a talent!" Teacher Gu's eyes flashed.
Director Li listened to Zhile. "Xiao Shen, Mr. Gu is the vice-chairman of the Municipal Calligraphy Association." After she finished speaking, she turned to Mr. Gu and said, "I said Lao Gu, if you like this character, you will pull Xiao Shen into your calligraphy. Let the association go. I can tell you that a talent like Xiao Shen will be gone if you don't start early."
Teacher Gu is also a person who does things. Although he understands that Director Li is joking, the word is not a joke. "Xiao Shen, can you write with a brush?"
Shen Qiuhua continued to nod. It's been almost a week since she came here, and she has figured out the style of people in this school.
"Come here, come with me, let me see your calligraphy." Teacher Gu was already walking towards the door as if he had discovered the New World.
Why does it sound like wind is rain? Shen Qiuhua glanced at Director Li in surprise, Director Li smiled and said, "You can go, or Lao Gu won't have the heart to work today."
Shen Qiuhua also smiled and went out to see Yang Qiong who also came to submit the teaching plan. Hearing that she was going to the art group to write, Yang Qiong naturally followed. After sending the plan into the house, he immediately jumped out.
When I got to the art group, I saw paintings everywhere, and things like drawing paper, brushes, paints, etc. were randomly placed.
"I'm in a mess here, don't mind the two of you." Teacher Gu cleaned up the big table where he was working, cleaned up a large area, covered it with rice paper, and asked, "What kind of pen does Xiao Shen use? You choose it yourself. "
Shen Qiuhua looked at the brush in the pen holder, naturally it was not as good as the one he used in his previous life. But it's better than what Young Joon bought her at the stationery store.