I'm The Grandmother Of The School Grass (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 17

    Qiao You didn't feel that he had said anything special at all.

    Gu Xiqi lowered her head to play with the lighter in her hand, and she couldn't help saying "Man, you are playing with fire". In fact, he is really playing with fire? As a result, when Gu Xiqi was pulling away from the teaching building, Qiao You was still thinking about the words he just said against her right ear.

    The boy’s voice is particularly low and nice, with a somewhat obvious smile and playfulness, "Children, real firefighting, not like this."

    Real firefighting?

    Obviously his lighter has been extinguished, and ice blue flames will burst out.

    Although, the fire of the lighter is indeed a little bit smaller, and it doesn't seem to be a big threat, but the saying goes well, prevent it in the first place. Is it necessary to start a prairie fire to be regarded as real playing with fire?

    Qiao You thought so in her heart, and finally asked angrily. She stared at Gu Xi, waiting for an explanation. The girl had tried very hard to make a serious expression, but because she was too milky, she looked so milky and she had no deterrent effect at all.

    In the end, Gu Xiqi couldn't help rubbing her head, and only said in a low voice, "You will understand

    later ." How far is the future? One day is later, one month is later, and one year is later.

    Grandma's aunt scratched her itchy right ear, and sternly educates the young people around her, "You must pay attention to fire safety, you know?" There used to be a family in their Murakami that didn't pay attention to this kind of thing. on fire. The fire, not to mention how big it was, burned down their small house in a short while, and even the household items in it were gone. what a shame.

    That soaring fire, the fiery red tongue of fire seemed to be able to swallow everything, and that scene remained deeply in her mind so far.

    Because he had seen fires when he was a child, Qiao You paid great attention to fire safety.

    Qiao You’s little milk voice continued, “Don’t be lucky, but be in awe of the flames. Although the lighter seems not to be a threat, try not to play if you can.”

    This scene fell in Gu Xiqi’s eyes, that is, Qiao You clearly had a childish and innocent face. Looking at such a small ball, wearing a pure white plush scarf, his small face was mostly covered by the plush, looking like a milk ball. The exposed cat's eyes are naive and ignorant, but they try to pretend to be an elder, and they are serious and reasoned, giving people an inexplicable contrast.

    After talking for a long time without getting a response, Qiao You bulged, "Gu Xiqi! Are you listening at all?"

    Gu Xiqi took her arm and walked towards the cafeteria. Hearing the words, he hummed cooperatively, "Yes. Listen, little ancestor." When

    the name came out, both of them paused.

    Qiao You felt a little panic in her heart. Shouldn't her secret be discovered?

    Before school started, Qiao Xingwang had a brief conversation with her. The nephew told her that except for her family, she could not tell anyone else about her situation. No matter how close you are. Because her situation is so special, if someone knows it, it may pose a serious threat to her safety.

    Qiao Xingwang naturally knew how alarmist such a thing was after fifty years. Although the DNA test result has not yet come out, he actually believed it 90% in his heart. No matter how you can't believe it, this thing really happened.