Chapter Forty-Seven: Is It Him?

Two classes, more than 50 children are indeed enough to manage.

At the end of the morning class, the children went back to their dormitories for a lunch break.

Ling Su told the maid Wei'er to watch the children and go out of Zhengnan Academy alone.

Next to the Zhengnan Academy is a forest, it rained all night last night, the ground is wet, and the air is exceptionally fresh.

Ling Su wanted to go for a walk in the forest to soothe her mood.

Before he could take two steps, he heard the panting voice of the butler behind him.

"Miss, Miss!"

Ling Su had to stop and turn around,

The butler trotted all the way to Ling Su,

"Butler, you're not in the mansion at this time, what are you doing here?"

"Miss, go back quickly, the master has fainted again. ”

"Huh? Fainted again?"

Ling Su was a little big.

The city lord's father looked strong, but he fainted every few days, and Ling Su didn't find out any reason for him to take his pulse.

The only possible reason is that the life is like this, so this disease is not good, and the Chinese medicine prescribed by the doctor in the city is useless after drinking.

Ling Su followed the housekeeper back to the City Lord's Mansion.

Yan Qingshan was lying on the bed, breathing evenly, and there was nothing serious.

Ling Su gently closed the door and prepared to go back to Zhengnan Academy to continue the afternoon class for the children.

"My dad bothered the housekeeper to take care of it. ”

Ling Su looked at the housekeeper and said,

"Miss, taking care of the master is a small matter. ”

The butler said hunched.

"By the way, is there a suitable teacher I asked you to find?"

"No, there are only dozens of teachers in the city, and they don't want to come when they hear that it is Zhengnan Academy.

But this morning, a man came, recommended himself to Zhengnan Academy, and the little one looked at this person, not like a native of Yancheng, so he let him go. ”

"Let him go?"

"Yes, he took the initiative to leave the address of the inn when he left, and if the young lady needed it, the little one immediately sent someone to bring him over. ”

"Bring him here, the academy is in dire need of a teacher, if this person is good and has no other intentions, he can use it for a while. ”

Even if he had other intentions, just a mortal, Ling Su could get him done in minutes.

"Miss, the gentleman has arrived, waiting for you in the side room. ”

The housekeeper said to Ling Su.

Ling Su threw all the fish food in his hand into the pond and clapped his hands.

"Take him to the gazebo. ”

Ling Su said and walked in the direction of the pavilion not far ahead, the maid next to him was very discerning and immediately helped Ling Su, and the other maid was holding a small umbrella to shade Ling Su from the sun.

After a while, I saw the housekeeper leading a man towards Ling Su.

The man was dressed in white and holding a fan in his hand, looking so chic.

It's just that Ling Su looked at it from a distance, and in a trance, he felt that this man looked like a person.

Is that him?

Watching the man get closer and closer,

Ling Su was stunned,

It's really him!

Heaven... Mars... Yichen!

Ling Su rubbed his eyes, he couldn't believe that the one standing in front of him was actually the god of war Yichen.

"Miss, sir is here. ”

I haven't been back for a long time.

Two classes, more than 50 children are indeed enough to manage.

At the end of the morning class, the children went back to their dormitories for a lunch break.

Ling Su told the maid Wei'er to watch the children and go out of Zhengnan Academy alone.

Next to the Zhengnan Academy is a forest, it rained all night last night, the ground is wet, and the air is exceptionally fresh.