"You know what Master means, but you always talk about it?"

Qi Yuncheng also knows that little girls of this age are much more mature than boys of the same age, but children will be children after all.

After all, the ability to understand is limited.

So I have to ask her what she said.

"I understand."

Zhou Gulan stood near the classroom door, looking calm, as if he had been studying for a long time.

"Once a teacher, always a father, after you accept me, I will be your daughter.

If there is anything else, it means three festivals and two longevity, three years of study and two years of service, and a good inheritance of folk art!"

"You know a lot!

”

Seeing the little girl's serious speech, Qiyun Chengdu almost broke his guard.

A complete speech made by a little kid.

Especially when I will say this to your daughter in the future, it almost makes him angry. He is only in his twenties, so there is a daughter of twelve or thirteen.

The key is that if she is still learning drums in the future, she will recommend it to her teacher’s wife.

She is considered my junior sister.

As a result, I regard you as my sister and you regard me as your father?

I don’t know what this kid is thinking recently, maybe it’s the generation gap.

Indecisive.

Qi Yuncheng thought for a few seconds, and finally decided to explain the matter thoroughly.

"I'm not ready to take on a disciple yet.

I don’t have that qualification yet.

Nor do I have that ability.

If you really want to become a disciple, I can’t recommend it to you, but now you..."

The words haven’t been spoken yet.

Zhou Gulan immediately answered: "But I am willing!"

No, we can't talk about this topic with her.

Qi Yuncheng felt a little speechless in his heart. At the same time, his mind turned around and he continued to speak earnestly.

"I know how you feel now. After two months, we may have become very familiar with each other.

It’s normal that you don’t want to leave and want to learn more.

But becoming a disciple is indeed a bit unrealistic.

Not only is it done if you agree, but I also have to agree, but there are still a lot of inconveniences for me.

Let’s do this.”

Qi Yuncheng held out three fingers in front of the little girl and said, "Three years! If you haven't changed your mind about learning folk art after three years, I will accept you. How about that?

You will probably be fifteen or sixteen by then.

She is a big girl.

Have the ability to think independently.

I won’t be swayed by emotions and feelings.”

"But three years is too long." Zhou Gulan was extremely reluctant.

This person's unwillingness to twist his little face was like a child's temper, which made Qi Yuncheng feel that she couldn't accept it because she really needed to think more about it.

After all, 80% of the thoughts that pop up in her head will make her regret it.

"Soon! You have to sell your position yourself. Three years is just a time to give your throat a rest.

That’s fine, let’s think about this matter again when the time comes.”

Zhou Gulan fell into silence, seeming to be thinking about whether to do it or not. It was this expression that made Qi Yuncheng fearful.

I'm afraid that if she doesn't do it, she will talk about it all day long.

Fortunately, this child was indeed sensible and nodded after a while, "Then I understand. I will come back to you after I graduate from junior high school."

"You don't have to have graduated from junior high school. You can still contact us at ordinary times. Let's go first! I guess you guys are about to start school, and you have to prepare for the start of school when you get back."

"Well, thank you, teacher!" Suddenly, Zhou Gulan bowed deeply to Qi Yuncheng, and then left without looking back.

After all, grandpa is still waiting below, we can’t let him wait any longer.

As soon as he leaves.

Qi Yuncheng finally breathed a sigh of relief in the classroom and sighed subconsciously, "It's more troublesome to coax a child than coaxing a girlfriend.

I feel the generation gap is not low.

Fortunately, it was explained clearly."

"What are you talking about? Are you saying bad things about me?"

Song Yi, who was suddenly hiding by the wall outside, jumped into Qi Yuncheng's field of vision like a rabbit, and at the same time deliberately said something coquettish.

Qi Yuncheng was startled. He walked out of the classroom and came to her side. He found that there was no one in the corridor, and she had probably been hiding nearby and eavesdropping just now.

"How long have you been listening?"

"It won't take long." Song Yi raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist as he spoke.

"About a minute after the little girl came up, I hid next to her. I didn't want to eavesdrop, and it really wasn't easy to disturb you.

This scene is really rare.

You said if you take her in, will we have a daughter?

It makes me happy just thinking about it."

As a woman, especially an adult woman like her, even if she has not given birth to a child, motherhood is still huge.

This is why she likes to stay with children.

And after getting married and having children, this maternal nature is put to the greatest extent, after all, being a mother is strong!

But for a moment, Qi Yuncheng disrupted his thoughts. He thought of Song Yi giving birth to a child, and immediately spoke.

"If this is really accepted, you will be called Master's Wife every day from now on."

"What does it matter?" Song Yi curled her lips, completely indifferent, "Do you think I am called aunt less?

I have gone from struggling at the beginning to accepting it calmly.

This is just a change of name."

"But it's still impossible for me to accept it. I don't know anything yet, so I can't mislead others!"

"Then why do you agree with others for three years?"

Song Yi turned around, walked a few steps, and leaned on the railing of the corridor. He could see the little girl leaving with her grandfather.

At the same time, there were many parents around, and it seemed that I got to know some of them.

It was a good conversation.

It is most likely that Zhou Gulan was trying to save face for her grandfather.

Qi Yuncheng walked over slowly and stayed next to his girlfriend. The two of them were almost elbow to elbow.

"Actually! I have not been perfunctory in these three years."

"Oh? What do you mean?"

Looking at the Deyun base where there were fewer and fewer people, Song Yi suddenly turned her head and looked at Qi Yuncheng. When she looked at it, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

Unconsciously, her boyfriend attracted her even more charm.

That’s the sense of responsibility.

This is really grounding and reassuring.

Is it possible that that night can really change a boy so much? Song Yi thought unconsciously.

But continue to listen to his words for a while.

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"In three years, I estimate that I will be in my mid-twenties and will become more stable than myself.

I think there should be no problem in accepting disciples by then.

In addition, this little girl really made me find the reason to work harder.
To be continued...