Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

Xiao Zhu chimed in, "Teacher Hua is so lucky!"

Hua Qing blushed slightly, lowered her head to eat the slice of steak, and didn't say anything.

Ding Heng picked up another piece of pork belly with his chopsticks and put it in her bowl, smiling: "Eat more, the next period of time may be tough."

Hua Qing ate the meat, and her heart skipped a beat.

It's very hard?

What was Ding Heng planning to do to her...?

Peng Qi blinked, her gossip-loving heart burning brightly: "Teacher Hua, how did you and your boyfriend meet?"

Hua Qing paused with her chopsticks.

Ding Heng chimed in, "She came to our school to perform, and when I went to see her, I fell for her."

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple."

"How long have you been together?"

"It's been a while."

The girls exchanged glances, then looked at Hua Qing.

Hua Qing lowered her head, focusing on eating the meat in her bowl, but her ears were secretly turning red.

Qianqian pressed on, "How old are you, Brother Ding Heng?"

Ding Heng smiled and said, "I'm a little younger than your Teacher Hua."

"How much smaller?"

"secret."

"Cut~"

The girls laughed and didn't ask any further questions, finding it hard to believe that Ding Heng was only a year older than them.

Qianqian leaned close to Hua Qing's ear and whispered, "Teacher Hua, I didn't get a good look last time, but I suddenly realized your boyfriend is really handsome!"

Hua Qing glared at her: "Eat your meat."

Qianqian chuckled and shrank back to continue eating.

Next up was a special "dog-abusing" moment between Ding Heng and Hua Qing, with his various thoughtful and gentle actions making Hua Qing unknowingly fall in love with him.

She couldn't detect any acting in Ding Heng's performance; it was as if everything he did came from the heart.

He ladled hot soup into a small bowl for her, tested the temperature with his lips before serving it to her, and cut the chicken leg into small pieces with chopsticks.

Ding Heng barely ate anything from beginning to end, and whenever Hua Qing looked up, she could see his doting smile.

Seeing the overflowing meat in her bowl, Hua Qing muttered softly, "That's enough... You eat some too."

Ding Heng calmly took a sip of his drink: "I'm not in a hurry, I'll feed you first."

The girls started teasing again.

After dinner, the girls went back to the hotel to rest before continuing their classes in the afternoon.

Ding Heng drove Hua Qing home.

As soon as the door closed, Ding Heng forcefully pressed Hua Qing onto the sofa.

Hua Qing sank into the sofa, and before she could react, Ding Heng pressed her down firmly.

The man's gentleness just now seemed to be just an illusion...

Why did you go home alone that day?

Ding Heng looked down at him from his high vantage point, his tone devoid of emotion.

Hua Qing turned her face away: "Isn't someone with you?"

Snapped.

A slap landed on his buttocks, neither too hard nor too soft.

Hua Qing winced in pain, biting her lower lip and cursing, "Scumbag..."

Ding Heng ignored her, placing his hand on her waist to prevent her from moving.

Hua Qing struggled twice, but couldn't break free, and finally gave in.

"Ding Heng..."

Her voice finally softened: "They have to come to class later, so don't go too far."

Ding Heng smiled, took something out of his pocket, and stuffed it into Hua Qing's hand.

"What...what is this?"

"Senior, the one you've been longing for."

"You...you, you."

Hua Qing stammered incoherently, "What do you want?!"

"During class later, you can either put it in yourself, senior..."

Ding Heng finally released Kai Qing, his smile still gentle.

"Or I'll help my senior stuff it in herself!"

Chapter 140: The Internet God?

Hua Qing finished her lesson at 5 p.m.

Several girls came out of the dance studio one after another, picked up their bags and walked out.

Qianqian walked at the back, turned around and waved to Hua Qing: "See you tomorrow, Teacher Hua!"

"Okay, I'll be there on time tomorrow."

The door closed, and the room instantly fell silent.

Hua Qing leaned against the wall, feeling as if her bones had been removed, and slid down into a weak, limp seat.

Her tight-fitting workout clothes were soaked with sweat, outlining her slender waist.

Her face was abnormally red, and the stray hairs at her temples were wet and clung to her skin; her breathing had not yet fully calmed down.

Footsteps came from the living room, and Ding Heng pushed open the door and walked into the dance studio.

Seeing Hua Qing's appearance, he smiled slightly and said, "Senior, you've worked hard teaching. Go wash up, change your clothes and get ready to go out. I still have to pick up Wen Jing."

Hua Qing didn't move, but squeezed out two words through gritted teeth: "Scumbag."

Ding Heng wasn't annoyed. He reached out and gently patted her face: "What, do I have to help my senior take a shower?"

Hua Qing bit her lower lip, leaned against the wall and slowly got up, her legs were obviously a little weak.

She staggered towards the bathroom, leaning against the wall, and turned back to glare at Ding Heng at the door, showing a hint of anger and grievance.

Hearing the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, Ding Heng brought up the system interface in his mind.

【Azure Cold Sword Immortal: Hua Qing】

[Current Status: A Fairy Who Has Lost All Her Cultivation Power]

[Progress of romantic entanglement: 84%]

[Progress of severing emotional ties: 1%]

I originally thought that today's price would rise by at least seven or eight points.

So, only four percent?

This fairy's threshold is getting higher and higher.

More than forty minutes later, Hua Qing reappeared in front of Ding Heng, standing quietly.

Wearing a modified Ming-style Hanfu and with light makeup, she once again transformed into a cool and elegant classical beauty.

If it weren't for his slightly awkward walking posture...

Ding Heng looked him up and down, then nodded in satisfaction: "Let's go."

Hua Qing snorted lightly, ignored him, and walked straight to the door.

The two went downstairs, got into the car, and drove towards the driving school.

While waiting at a red light, he glanced at Hua Qing in the passenger seat and said in a flat tone, "Senior, you'll have to get used to it. After all, classes will continue until the New Year."

Hua Qing's body stiffened slightly.

Until the end of the year?

There are still more than ten days left before the New Year.

It means that from now on, every day when I teach Qianqian and the others, I will have to...

Hua Qing pursed her red lips and secretly clenched the hem of her clothes with her fingers.

Ding Heng's mental journey suddenly jumped to 85%.

The car stopped in front of the driving school. As soon as Ding Heng opened the car door, a figure rushed over happily.

"Ding Heng!"

Wenjing buried her face in the man's arms, tilted her head back, and smiled with her eyes crinkling: "I practiced really well today! Even the coach praised me!"

Ding Heng reached out and ruffled her hair: "So amazing?"

"Uh-huh!"

Wenjing nodded vigorously, then noticed the person getting out of the passenger seat and blinked curiously, "Sister Hua Qing? What are you doing here?"

"Long time no see, Wenjing!"

Hua Qing smiled faintly: "It's on my way."

Wenjing said "Oh" and then looked at Ding Heng.