Chapter 12 Rejecting Beauty

As soon as the words fell, more envious eyes turned to Luo Feng.

Being called to the office by the teacher is mostly not a good thing. But in the current situation, it is obvious that Teacher Jun has a special appreciation for Luo Feng!

This is a great opportunity to get close to the goddess of the whole school!

Jealousy and jealousy!

"I knew I had learned English well." Tang Da'er couldn't help shaking his head with a sigh.

Three classes in the afternoon passed in a flash.

"Brother Feng, if you're going to see Teacher Jun, I'll take the first step." Tang Da'er left the classroom first without a word.

Luo Feng walked out of the classroom door.

Two figures were waiting.

Wang Cheng and Liao Qiankun.

Seeing Luo Feng appear, the two of them sneered almost at the same time.

Passing by Luo Feng, he coldly dropped a sentence——

"Don't make our boss Huang wait for a long time."

Thick threat!

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Long Yu whispered, "I hope."

After asking about the location of Jun Lianmeng's office, Luo Feng walked straight over.

dong dong.

As soon as the knock on the door fell, Jun Lianmeng's voice came from inside.

"come in."

Jun Lianmeng's office is filled with a faint aroma of tea leaves, which is refreshing. Luo Feng's gaze saw that Jun Lianmeng was making tea, exuding a seductive charm between the quiet and the movement.

Luo Feng asked himself that he had seen a lot of beauties, but Jun Lianmeng was indeed the type that could easily make one's heart flutter.

"Sit down." Jun Lianmeng smiled slightly, "Drink tea."

Luo Feng did not lose his temper, sat down and took a sip of tea.

"How is it?" Jun Lianmeng asked.

Luo Feng was stunned,

After a while, put down the cup.

"Tea is good tea, but the skill of making tea - ahem, it's not hot enough."

Jun Lianmeng's eyes widened a bit. ￡∝ pen crazy text

She said it casually, but she never expected Luo Feng to give such an answer.

It's true -- so accurate!

Jun Lianmeng's face turned red.

The tea used by Jun Lianmeng is the top-quality Longjing, which is hard to buy.

But her kung fu for making tea, a tea master beside her once gave her a definition - she has no talent for making tea at all!

But unfortunately, this is another hobby of Jun Lianmeng.

Jun Lianmeng didn't expect Luo Feng to be able to say it right after taking a sip of tea.

"What's not enough, you just want to directly say that I don't know how to make tea." Jun Lianmeng said quietly.

Luo Feng embarrassedly laughed, and he said it casually, forgetting that the teacher in front of him was his own teacher.

"Luo Feng, you really don't look like an ordinary senior high school student." Jun Lianmeng looked at Luo Feng with interest, "The teacher is ashamed of your spoken English. Now I listen to you-- Are you proficient in tea ceremony?"

Luo Feng smiled and shook his head, "It's just a matter of dabbling in my spare time."

"Which school did you study in before? Why are you transferring?" Jun Lianmeng seemed to want to break the casserole and asked to the end.

"It's okay not to mention the past." Luo Feng kept his mouth shut, like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Just don't answer.

Jun Lianmeng's temptation was fruitless, so he had to give up.

"I asked you to come because I want to discuss something with you." Jun Lianmeng turned to the topic, "A month later, there will be a national oral English competition for middle school students! I want you to sign up. With your ability-- "

"Not interested." Before Jun Lianmeng could finish speaking, Luo Feng shook his head and refused.

"This game--"

"Sorry, I really have no interest in participating." Luo Feng smiled and shook his head, his eyes firm.

Jun Lianmeng hesitated for a while, only to shake his head.

"Well, everyone has their own aspirations, and I'm not forcing you."

Seeing Jun Lianmeng's lost face, Luo Feng suddenly felt an urge of pity in his heart, but fortunately, his mind was firm, and after a little shake, he returned to normal.

If it was someone else, how could he refuse this beautiful teacher's request?

Even Luo Feng showed a little guilt in his heart. After a while, Luo Feng sat up straight, "In order to express my apology, let me make Teacher Jun a cup of tea."

"Oh?"

Jun Lianmeng's eyes immediately showed interest.

Luo Feng commented on his tea art just now, presumably he has some attainments in this area.

"Teacher would like to see what level your tea ceremony has reached." Jun Lianmeng's eyes lit up, "Luo Feng, don't blame the teacher for not telling you in advance, although I'm not very good at making tea, but I can There is no shortage of good tea."

Luo Feng looked calm.

"There are many factors that affect the taste of a good cup of tea, including the selected tea leaves, the utensils used to make the tea, and the water used to make the tea." Luo Feng glanced at Jun Lianmeng, "These are all prepared by Teacher Jun. Top."

There is no joy in Jun Lianmeng's heart.

Isn't this kid just betraying his own tea-making skills!

Sure enough, Luo Feng's next sentence.

"The most critical factor in making tea is the skill in it." Luo Feng said in a deep voice, his movements did not stop, and every step was as easy as walking together, giving people a pleasing feeling.

Judging from this scene, Jun Lianmeng has already affirmed Luo Feng's tea-making skills.

At least stronger than himself.

"The real tea ceremony skills cannot be taught, but can only be felt with the heart."

Luo Feng's words directly shocked Jun Lianmeng's eyes.

Because of this sentence, she heard someone say it countless times!

"Tea brewed with real heart can drink the mood of the tea maker." Luo Feng smiled naturally, and his hands moved smoothly, "There is a national tea master who once said that the tea ceremony can be divided into three levels!"

"One is to dabble in fur, and initially master the basic skills of making tea."

"The second level is the master of the hall! The master of the tea ceremony can ascend to the hall of elegance!"

"The third level, magic! In that state, the national tea master himself admits that he can't reach that level. Generally speaking, under the master, there are beginners, and above the master, it can be turned into decay. For magic!"

Luo Feng didn't notice that while he was talking, Jun Lianmeng was already looking at him in shock—

Luo Feng's point of view of this national tea master is very familiar to her!

Watching Luo Feng's tea-making movements quietly, he felt it with his heart.

"Okay." Luo Feng poured a cup of tea, then stood up and nodded with a smile, "Teacher Jun, please take your time."

Luo Feng was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Jun Lianmeng looked up at Luo Feng, "The national tea master you just mentioned is Mr. Ye Anyuan?"

Luo Feng was startled, then smiled, "Exactly."

"You know him?"

Luo Feng hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and replied, "That's right." At this moment, Luo Feng suddenly felt a fiery air surge in his heart! Although Jun Lianmeng was wearing a skirt that wasn't a low-cut dress, Luo Feng was standing and she was sitting across from her. From the angle of Luo Feng's head bowing, he caught a glimpse of a tender white spring, which was unfathomable.

"I—Let's go first." As if he had done something wrong, Luo Feng hurriedly left after leaving a few words.

Jun Lianmeng didn't notice the change in Luo Feng's expression. At this moment, her eyes were full of doubts!

Looking in the direction of the door, Luo Feng had already walked away.

"Luo Feng, you actually know Grandpa Ye Anyuan?" Jun Lianmeng murmured, "How is that possible! If there is a chance another day, I have to ask Grandpa in person."

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