One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 7: Stunning straw bag

Nalan Xiner was on the bed, tossing and turning, thinking about the same question.

Do you really have no capital to fight with scum?

The sky had turned white before I knew it, and the morning light hit the pocket watch through the window, shining a moist light.

She closed her pocket watch with a clatter, jumped out of bed, put on her school uniform, packed herself up and headed out.

Before breakfast, she sneaked into the main building and glanced at the room where the uncle lived last night. The door was open and people had already left.

After breakfast, the exchange course officially started.

The leading teacher from the French school led everyone to visit the lavender fields planted in the castle.

The unique fragrance of lavender is so refreshing that it seems to wash away all uncleanness.

Nalan Xiner didn't pay attention to the classmates who pointed at her and whispered, but looked at the French teacher intently.

The French teacher Alexander is a handsome half-blooded guy with brown hair and brown eyes. He likes to teach on the spot: "Who can tell me what I know about lavender?"

Nalan Xiner squinted coldly. When she was in the limelight, Lan Zhirou, who was the top student in Class A, would definitely not let it go.

Sure enough, Lan Zhirou was the first to raise her hand and said in a gentle voice: "Lavender, belonging to Lamiaceae, small shrub, spike-like inflorescence, calyx oval-shaped, with 13~15 veins, 5 teeth There are 28 species in the world, distributed in the Atlantic Ocean, the Mediterranean Sea to Somalia, and India. The flowering period is from June to August. /

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sigh:

"Wow, Xueba is Xueba! It's amazing!"

"I feel so professional, so awesome, so tall..."

"Zhi Rou, do you know what the flower language of lavender is?"

"Waiting for love." Lan Zhirou, enjoying everyone's compliments, said softly to Alexander with a touch of shyness, "The flower language of lavender is waiting for love."

Everyone sighed again. Xueba is like a textbook, he knows everything.

Alexander did not comment, but smiled slightly: "Any other students answer?"

Everyone thought that there was no better answer than Lan Zhirou, and shook their heads.

At this moment, I saw a white and slender arm, like a slender wind lotus, raised high.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help showing a disdainful expression:

"Isn't that Nalan Xiner, the scumbag student of class B?"

"It is said that she is Zhi Rou's younger sister, how come the two sisters are separated from each other?"

"Did you know, this **** went with a man XX-OO last night, which is very embarrassing!"

"Damn, she must have gone through the back door to get the place to visit. What insights can the scumbag have?"

The harsh words, like needles, fell into Nalan Xiner's ears.

She didn't change her face, her tone was steady and elegant: "In Provence, lavender means 'clean', its beauty is not in appearance, but in value. It can inhibit a variety of fungi, it is said that the Black Death ravaged In Europe, when countless nobles were killed, the farmers who planted lavender were safe and sound; it can also beautify the skin, lose weight and reduce fat, relieve anxiety, reduce sleep disorders, and even... Legend has it that it can exorcise demons. Many people think that its flower language is waiting for love, But few people know that its more moving flower language is 'justbreathe, youcanseethemiracle' - breathe hard and you can see the miracle!"

As soon as Nalan Xiner's voice fell, the audience fell silent!

"Breathe hard and see miracles!"

This sentence, as if with a magic power, is full of powerful thoughts, and runs through a kind of perseverance and courage to take the initiative and never turn back.

In contrast, the "waiting for love" that Lan Zhirou just said seemed a little cramped, passive and petite.

Not to mention, Lan Zhirou said that lavender is an "ornamental flower", but Nalan Xiner interprets the extraordinary medicinal value of lavender, interspersed with historical allusions and customs, which is refreshing!

Damn, isn't this a scumbag? How can you come up with such an amazing answer!