The envelope is bare, there are no stamps and no payment, only a simple Song porcelain collection.

The words are written beautifully, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and after a long time, you will feel the momentum of a golden iron horse.

Song Ci guessed that this should be the handwriting of her teacher He Wanli.

Carefully cut the seal of the letter, Song Ci took out the thin letter paper inside, did not hurry to open it, and poured the envelope out.

Nothing.

She opened the envelope unrelentingly, squinting one eye and looking inside, it was still empty.

It is a qualified envelope without a doubt.

Song Ci put down the envelope first, and carefully and urgently unfolded the letter paper to take a look.

A calligraphy with its own style comes into view.

The famous hairy body.

Song Ci chuckled in his heart, and first recognized the identity of the writer.

She settled down, and then went to read the content of the words:

Upright and self-improving.

Nope.

Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and fine beads of sweat had already secreted from the tip of his nose.

She took two deep breaths, trying to calm her pounding heartbeat, and then she had the strength to carefully analyze the meaning of the words.

Is it upright, does it mean that she used to act in a sneaky and stingy way? implying that she lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?

That's right, the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, let alone that one! Even the hostile Guo Jia can tolerate it, and the criminal still gives him a chance to mend his ways, not to mention that there is nothing wrong with a mere Song porcelain?

Self-improvement, is this an expectation for her? Or does it imply that she was too lazy before, wasted her time, and was sorry for the golden finger given by God, and did not make due contributions to society and the people?

Teacher He said that she was talented in learning, right?

Song Ci looked back and forth and thought, his thoughts kept turning, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became.

She swears that when she used to do Chinese reading comprehension, she didn't pay attention to it at the moment!

It's a pity that she quickly saw through the letter, the glyphs had already been clearly rubbed in her mind, and she could almost reproduce them perfectly, and her brain cells had been killed and injured countless times, but she still couldn't get a perfect answer that reassured her.

Why didn't the teacher give her a cheat sheet and make an explanation note for her?

The teacher would definitely not be so ruthless to her.

Song Ci scratched her hair in annoyance, determined to go to the last resort.

She didn't dare to touch the precious and fragile piece of paper, but planned to attack the envelope that looked innocent, but in fact it was likely to be hidden in another.

Roast first, then soak in developer!

Song Ci recalled the formula of the developer, his legs were numb, and he sat on the chair with an ouch.

"What's wrong with Bao'er, are you okay?"

When Mrs. Song heard the movement, she raised her voice and asked uneasily.

Song Ci looked at the envelope that was torn in half in his hand in a daze, and wanted to cry without tears:

"I'm fine, I accidentally bit my cheek. ”

Mrs. Song laughed in the courtyard:

"You're gluttonous. Wait, the milk will stew the chicken for you right away. ”

Mrs. Song continued to work with confidence, and happily hummed, "My cousins are countless."

Song Ci endured the sourness, rubbed the numb calves, and the whole person was clear-eyed.

She suddenly remembered that if this letter really came from there, it must have been checked a lot, and if there was any entrainment, it would have been intercepted a long time ago, right?

Teachers certainly don't make such low-level mistakes.

So she thought about it too much, right? There were really only those eight words in the letter.

Song Ci was suddenly deflated.

She felt as if she didn't know Chinese and needed to go back and rebuild!

The Chinese language is broad and profound, and the thoughts of the superior are twisted and turned, she really can't understand it!

No, since the writer of the letter knows her identity and age, he will definitely not deliberately embarrass her, and he is afraid that she will not understand, right?

Song Ci's spirit was shocked, grasped this simplest idea, and hurriedly went to look at the letter paper to testify.

Very good, neatly handwritten, easy to read, not the cursive script that the later one used to do.

So the line of thought is right?

What did he mean literally?

Upright and self-improving?

She got it!

The one who had seen through her guardedness and was uneasy, and knew that she was unusual, and that her gaffe at that time must not have been hidden from the other party.

But it is only now that such a letter has come, and it must not be a whim, after all, he has a busy family and country affairs to arrange.

Then there is only one answer.

After she proved her sense of belonging to this Guo Jia with practical actions, she did her duty as a qualified citizen, and then she was sheltered by that person?

Song Ci burst into tears.

In this life, I have no regrets about entering China, and I will still be planting flowers in the next life!

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