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After the commotion outside, the secretary whispered a few words in Jiuru's ear. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhao Ran hurriedly added: "There is no city in the water city, there is no husband for the Taoist girl, there is no father for the Mizi, there is no branch for the sword tree, there is no stone in the mountain, and there is no fish in the water." ”

He sat back down a little depressed.

The secretary shook his head and said, "This is not in accordance with the regulations, the waterway is full of swords, and it is not a sentence." ”

Jiuru raised his head and said: "I think what he means is that the water flows to the middle of the world, and although three fake words are used before and after, Dao, sword, and gill, it can imply the original meaning of the sentence, and it can be regarded as echoing before and after." ”

Zhaoran's mood suddenly improved again, and he stretched his neck to look at Jiuru.

The secretary hesitated slightly: "But this ...... There are still some non-compliances. ”

Jiuru said: "Then let's try another question." ”

The two little boys came out with a wooden plank, and saw a lot of black and white lines drawn on it, and the onlookers discussed: "What is this?"

Jiuru pointed to the entrance: "This is a labyrinth, within one incense, whoever can find the exit first will get the last place in the academy." ”

Zhaoran glanced at it and blurted out: "But there is no exit to this labyrinth." ”

Jiuru turned his head and smiled and asked, "Is there any other answer?"

The other little boys watched hard for a long time until the incense burned out, and each shook their heads, Jiuru pointed to the entrance and said, "This is the exit." ”

The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar, and they couldn't help but feel guilty, but suddenly saw an extra hand in front of them: "Let's go." ”

Zhaoran raised his head and saw Jiuru looking at him, he couldn't help but be surprised and happy, and hurriedly grabbed the slender hand.

A boy boldly said: "He didn't say the right answer, why is he the one who got the quota?"

But he could see at a glance that there was no second entrance to the labyrinth. Jiuru smiled, "I said that I want to accept the smartest person in the world." ”

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As he spoke, he took Zhaoran's hand through the crowd and walked along the corridor, Zhaoran was a little uncomfortable with the high threshold for a while, and fell down, Jiuru bent down to pick him up and walked inside.

Zhao Ran hugged Jiuru's neck, and was about to faint with excitement.

"Sir!" said the students in the room.

As soon as Zhaoran turned around, he saw Shen Fanglone, and he couldn't help but secretly bared his teeth and hugged Jiuru's neck tighter.

Shen Fangshan took a step forward: "Sir, this is ......"

Jiuru said: "Your last classmate, his name is ...... Manifest. ”

Zhao Ran turned his head suddenly, and Jiu Ru smiled slightly: "Obviously, it's good to reveal it?"

"Sir has the final say. Zhao Ran had no choice but to say.

The people in the school looked at each other, but they all bent down respectfully and said, "Yes." ”

Several people sat down, and Zhao Ran had to regretfully leave Jiuru's arms and sit at the back of the bookcase, because the bookcase was too high, Jiuru made an exception and brought him a chair, so he picked up the book and said: "Continue to study." ”

The sound of reading immediately sounded in the school, and he pretended to read a few sentences, but his eyes secretly aimed at Jiuru.

The scholar in Tsing Yi Su Silk, with a thin body, seemed to be Jiu Ru who was flipping through books outside the alley of Jiang Mansion twenty years later, and the wind outside the window gently blew the corners of his clothes, but did not leave any traces on him.

After finishing the book, it was the Q&A time, among which Shen Fanglone's questions were the most, and Jiuru also seemed to be most concerned about Shen Fanglone's questions, so she couldn't help but sit still, and quickly raised her hand and asked a question: "Sir, what is Xi?"

"Hope means to hear, but not to hear, and the so-called great sound of the sound of hope means this. Jiuru replied.

Zhao Ran said "uh-huh" twice, and said seriously: "I see, the big sound is silent, and you can't talk too much." ”

Shen Fangshi bowed and said: "The big sound is the realm of human cultivation, and it is the mystery of constantly self-understanding and peeping, which can not be obtained by a toddler in Handan." At the beginning of people, there are questions to ask, and there are questions to answer. ”

Jiuru nodded and said: "This one has questions to ask, and there are questions to answer, and the eight words are very good." ”

As soon as he said this, the students had more questions, and even Zhao Ran squeezed in and asked a few, but unfortunately he didn't study much serious learning, and he didn't ask any questions, and some of them didn't need to be answered by Jiuru, and they were often answered by Shen Fanglan in a few words, and he was rewarded more by Jiuru.

Zhao Ran couldn't help but be furious in his heart.

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Finally got out of school, Jiuru took Zhaoran's hand and walked towards the dormitory, but just happened to run into Shen Fanglone: "Sir, but do you want to take your junior brother to the dormitory?"

"Yes. ”

"It's better to let the junior live with me, my room happens to be only one person, and it's still empty. ”

Jiuru smiled and said, "Let's see if there is a room in the dormitory first." ”

As they spoke, they entered the courtyard of the head of the house, and the head of the house obviously recognized him, the one who was a little unkind to Shen Fanglone.

"Mr. Feng, most of the students you have accepted have not yet been handed over to Shu Xiu, although our Egret Academy has a little subsidy for Xue Zhengdao, but after all, it still has to be maintained by Shu Xiu. The head of the dormitory glanced at Zhao Ran, "We are taking in students, not the orphans and widows accepted by the almshouse." ”

Zhao Ran almost wanted to break the bridge of this guy's nose with a punch, if it weren't for his young age to take out a bag of pearls to make some sense, he really wanted to smash the bag of pearls around his waist in the face.

Shen Fangxi on the side bowed his head and was silent, he obviously knew that this situation would happen, so he deliberately met Jiu Ru there and proposed to let Zhao Ran live in his room.

As soon as Zhao Ran thought of this, he was afraid that Jiuru would really let him be silent with Shen Fang, so he hurriedly hugged Jiuru's thigh: "Sir, I'll live with you." ”

Jiuru was silent, Zhaoran hugged his leg tightly, looked at him pitifully, Jiuru nodded: "It's okay, then live with me." ”

The head of the house said nonchalantly: "Since Mr. said so, I naturally have no objection, then I will carve another sign." ”

After a while, Zhao Ran got a woodcarved waist card.

Out of the courtyard, Shen Fangxi said, "Mr. is busy during the day, it is better to let Xianzhao live with me." ”

Before Jiuru could speak, he felt that his legs were hugged by two little paws and couldn't help laughing: "Forget it, you have to study at night, and you have to take care of him, and you can't bear it yourself." ”

Shen Fangshan was not reluctant, only bowed slightly and said, "Mr. has worked hard." ”

"To the living...... Hmph, who is against you!" Zhao Ran held Jiuru with one hand, turned his head to look at Shen Fang, and said in his heart.

He was already short-legged, and he looked behind him with malice, so he couldn't keep up with Jiuru's pace, and Jiuru simply bent down and hugged him.

Zhao Ran's heart was full of joy, hugging Jiuru's neck, smelling his scent, and looking at Shen Fang, who was standing respectfully behind him, getting farther and farther away.

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At dinner, a servant brought a meal from Jiuru's room, two white steamed buns, one yellow-skinned steamed bun, a bowl of vegetarian pickles, and a piece of white-cut meat.

"Just eat this!" Zhaoran's eyes widened, he had never eaten so badly when he crawled out of the coffin.

Jiuru smiled and gave him the piece of meat, and then took him a white steamed bun and said, "Eat it." ”

Zhaoran looked at the steamed bun in his hand, his heart was hot, and blurted out: "Sir, I will earn money in the future, you just have to be a gentleman!"

When he said this, it was as if something had struck him, as if he remembered that he had said something similar. But where, when, he couldn't remember at all.

"A gentleman has a way to get rich, you just need to remember this sentence. Jiuru smiled, revealing a row of teeth in front of him, and it seemed that he found that Jiuru's teeth did not want to be as neat as the middle, but the front teeth were slightly inside, and they looked a little delicate.

Zhao Ran insisted on dividing half of the meat to Jiuru, to be honest, if it wasn't given by Jiuru, he would have disgusted it with such a big piece of white meat given by others.

After eating, Jiuru said, "Let's take a bath." ”

"Take a bath?" Zhaoran's eyes lit up, and he nodded busily as he took a bath with Jiuru.

Jiuru went out to fetch water, and was so happy that she rolled over on the bed.

Oh my God, it's going to be the opposite of Jiuru's nakedness, this is developing too fast, Zhao Ran blushed and hugged his clothes.

......

"Sir, why am I alone in the bath? Zhaoran asked, sitting in the barrel.

Jiuru rolled up his sleeves and said, "It's okay, you're done, I'll wash it again." ”

After he finished speaking, he picked up the pancreas next to him and put it in his hand like chicken feet and said, "This is a pancreatic bean, have you ever played with it?"

The pancreatic beans in Jiang's mansion can be carved into flowers, but Zhaoran opened his eyes roundly: "This is the legendary pancreatic beans!"

Jiuru saw that he was having a good time and smiled: "You play, I'll wash your hair." ”

After Zhaoran finished taking a bath, Jiuru let him into the house, and also assigned homework, and had no intention of inviting Zhaoran to visit him to take a bath.

After Zhao Ran casually dealt with the homework, he slipped out of the door of the clean room to pick up the crack in the door, but unfortunately, he was too short and could only see the big wooden barrel.

He didn't dare to really get a chair and stand on it, so he had to go back to the house and lie down, Jiuru came in in a white middle coat, his black wet hair was pulled casually, and he was holding a lamp in his hand, and he obviously felt that the beauty in the painting was nothing more than that.

In the dead of night, Zhao Ran was a little sleepless, Jiu Ru got up slightly, and gently covered him with the quilt, at that moment Zhao Ran only felt that the anxiety in his heart seemed to calm down instantly, and there was a faint satisfaction.

As soon as he turned over and hugged Jiuru's neck, Jiuru smiled and patted him on the back: "Sleep." ”

When he was about to fall asleep in a daze, he wondered if he would have nightmares, he did dream something, but he didn't remember anything until dawn.

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Life passed simply and plainly, but a few days later, Jiuru came with a guest, a middle-aged Taoist with a long sheep's horn beard.

"The sheep is late. "Jiuru is polite.

Zhao Ran sounded a little familiar, and he suddenly remembered that this sheep late dao chief was not the master of the two people who were in the footing sound and heavy ears, and this sheep late dao chief would also become Shen Fanglone's master in the future.

Yang Wandao made a gesture: "Little saint, after a long time, you are still the same." ”

Jiuru bought some wine and food for the first time, and he raised his hand and poured a glass of wine for Yang Wandao: "It's nothing more than that there is no sun and moon in the mountains." ”

Zhao Ran stood under the table and jumped to his feet to see what this sheep looked like, and suddenly saw Jiu Ru's slender fingers holding a piece of pastry and handing it to his mouth, obviously thinking that Zhao Ran was jumping to eat, Zhao Ran had to open his mouth and take the food between his fingers into his mouth.

"This kid is ......," Yang Wandao asked.

"My student, live with me. ”

Yang Wandao seemed to be a little surprised: "Can he live with you?

"Xu is innocent, he also dreams at night, but he rarely seems to wake up. ”

Yang Wan Dao Chang pondered for a moment, and then said, "I have something to say to you." ”

Jiuru understood what he meant, and took a plate of pastries and stuffed it to Zhaoran: "Let's go out and eat." ”

Zhao Ran had no choice but to come out with the plate, he always felt that what the Yang Wan Daoist was going to say was very important, so he hurriedly put the plate down, and ran towards Shen Fanglone's courtyard, he tiptoed into the courtyard, found out the hidden bamboo tube, and then poured out half a token, put it together with his own, and pulled it directly to the end, he returned to the wing.

"A-Ning!-A-Ning!" Zhao Ran shouted through the porter.

After a while, I only heard A-Ning say outside the door, "Young Master, are you okay?"

"Young Master is fine!" Zhao Ran asked anxiously, "Can your little blue bird send a message?"

"Yes. A-Ning said embarrassedly, "But I haven't sent a few letters to the Dragon Patriarch, and he said that there is no major matter and you don't need to tell him everything about you." ”

"I'm not asking you about it, you lend me a bird. Zhao Ran said.

Although A-Ning didn't know what Zhao Ran was going to do, he still obediently sent a bird into the room.

Zhao Ran kicked the blue bird into his arms, wiped the seal on the token to the front, returned to Shen Fang's lonely time, hurriedly hid the bamboo tube again, and went straight to Jiuru's room.

"Brother Xianzhao. Shen Fanglin met him in the corridor with a book, "You came to me for something?"

"I had a question I wanted to ask you, but now I figured it out. Zhao Ran coped with it, and ran back to Jiuru's room without caring about Shen Fang's silence.

As soon as he returned to the room, he let the bluebird out, and then sat on the threshold and pretended to eat.

The bluebird soon flew back.

Zhao Ran hurriedly dropped the plate, took the blue bird into the room, and said, "What are they talking about?"

The blue bird did not speak, but flew to the paper, and spat out a mouthful of blood, only to see that the blood turned into lines of words on the paper.