In order to earn some face and come back, Su Meng carefully read the terms of the contract, but the contract was written in such a way that Su Meng couldn't find any mistakes. Suddenly, Su Meng noticed that there was a line of small print on the last page: "No matter whether the master and apprentice are of the same bloodline, there is no special reason, if they are not separated from each other in this life, the master and apprentice must not be separated." Su Meng was stunned for a moment, and said in her heart how could this sentence be written in a crepe. Su Meng pointed here and asked Song Qingzhi what he meant, he glanced at it and said lightly Let Su Meng not care, this is the ancestral training of their Song family, which means that each Song family can only accept one apprentice in their lifetime.

Su Meng was shocked when she heard this, and her pen movement slowed down, wait, doesn't this mean that Su Meng has to be tied up with Song Qingzhi from now on?

Song Qing decided: "You think that the exorcist is a part-time job, and this line of work is a lifetime, but there is no such thing as retirement." ”

Song Qingzhi saw that Su Meng was hesitant and did not urge Su Meng, but said seriously: "Yang Shuge, you have to think clearly, after signing, you will have no turning back." ”

Su Meng looked at the black and white words, and was stunned to see that her head was full of cold sweat. Su Meng closed her eyes and laughed at herself in her heart, where is Su Meng's way out? It's a big deal to go all the way to the dark and put Su Meng's life into it! Thinking of this, Su Meng has made up her mind, gritted her teeth and quickly signed the contract.

After signing, Su Meng and Song Qingzhi breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and he smiled at Su Meng: "Please give me more advice in the future." ”

Song Qingju was even more excited than his brother, and leaned over to Su Meng and said, "Little Sugar, come, call Uncle Ju first!"

Su Meng pushed him away in disgust: "Go aside, don't try to take advantage of Su Meng!"

Song Qingzhi silently pushed the pile of books on the side to Su Meng: "You finished reading these books this week." ”

Su Meng looked at this mountain of books that could almost cover Su Meng's face, and this book was as thick as a Xinhua dictionary. Su Meng trembled and pulled out a copy casually, with two big characters "Zhou Yi" printed on the cover. Su Meng almost fainted, and said to Song Qingzhi Why didn't you tell Su Meng in advance that you still have to learn cultural knowledge to enter this industry, so many books can't exhaust Su Meng to death after reading them in a week?

Song Qingzhi replied to Su Meng as a matter of course: "You don't have any foundation, of course you have to start from the most basic." ”

Song Qingju gloated beside him, patted Su Meng's shoulder, and pretended to sigh: "Little sugar, normally, a child of Su Meng's family who is about ten years old can memorize the content of the I Ching backwards. You are such a big person now, and your memory and understanding are definitely not as high as those of children. After speaking, he glanced at Song Qingzhi, "But diligence can make up for clumsiness, so you not only have to read these books, but also memorize and write the full text silently." Is what Su Meng said right, brother?"

Su Meng was so angry that he wanted to go up and kick him, is this human?

Song Qingzhi shook his head and said to Su Meng, "You take your time," before Su Meng could breathe a sigh of relief, he added, "Su Meng will test you again in a week." ”

Su Meng stared at the book mountain in front of him and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Oh my God, Su Meng has been out of the college entrance examination for almost ten years, and now she has to go back to the pre-liberation period overnight?!

Considering that Su Meng was not easy to take so many books, Song Qingzhi also intimately found a cardboard box for Su Meng to hold the books. Su Meng took a taxi home with the suitcase, regretting that Su Meng didn't sleep all night.

For the next week, Su Meng was reading without sleep or food. There was no way, Song Qingzhi called from time to time to ask about Su Meng's progress, so that Su Meng didn't dare to slack off at all.

After a few more days, Song Qingzhi really asked Su Meng to go to the teahouse to test Su Meng a few questions, but fortunately, although Su Meng stumbled in answering, he finally didn't know what to ask. Song Qingzhi seemed to be quite satisfied, and waved his hand to grant Su Meng a three-day vacation.

Su Meng said goodbye to him gratefully, and first rushed to the vegetable market to buy a lot of vegetables, planning to make a big meal to treat herself. Since this week, Su Meng has eaten takeout almost every day, and because she can't spare time to cook because she reads, Su Meng feels that she has lost a lot of weight.

Su Meng carried the dishes home, and the uncle who lived in the opposite door of Su Meng saw it and asked Su Meng with a smile if there were any guests coming to eat tonight.

Su Meng chatted with him for a few words, and he suddenly reminded Su Meng that he asked Su Meng to go downstairs to sort out Su Meng's inbox, and the leaflets were almost full.

Su Meng sighed, Su Meng hadn't been cleaned up for almost a year, if it weren't for what the uncle said today, Su Meng really wouldn't have remembered. Su Meng hurriedly nodded and thanked him, then turned around and entered the house.

Su Meng put down the ingredients and immediately went downstairs to clean up the inbox, which was really stuffed to the brim, and at a glance, it was the most conspicuous of Su Meng's house. Su Meng took out the flyer that was stuck outside first, thinking that if the landlord found out, she would be scolded again. The inside is nothing more than some small advertising cards and the like, Su Meng didn't look at it carefully, just sorted it out casually, anyway, they all threw it in the trash anyway. Straightening it out, Su Meng suddenly saw a yellowish envelope mixed with the stack of waste paper in his hand, which looked quite conspicuous at first glance.

Su Meng turned the envelope over and was surprised to find that this envelope was actually very old-fashioned, with a slender red frame on the front, but it was not signed.

Su Meng frowned, thinking that this can't be some kind of prank, right? Su Meng opened the envelope, and inside was a white paper folded in half, Su Meng took it out and looked at it, and there were several bright red characters written on it: "The secret of the village is here, come alone." Below is a line of small print with the address written.

Su Meng was instantly terrified, and threw the white paper out in fright. After calming down, Su Meng couldn't help but pick it up and take a closer look.

Wait, Su Meng gasped, how could this handwriting look like it was written by a stinky fart?! But the stinky fart is dead...... Could it be that he wrote it before he died?

Su Meng flipped through it several times, but there was nothing else on the white paper except for these two lines. Su Meng was puzzled, if he wanted to tell Su Meng something before he died, why couldn't he tell Su Meng directly, but instead played these tricks?

This piece of paper has been softened by Su Meng's sweat, Su Meng stared at the address on it for a long time, and then folded it a few times and stuffed it into the inner pocket of his coat. Su Meng stood in place and took a deep breath, threw the cleaned up ads into the trash can, and then turned to go upstairs

As soon as Su Meng was discharged from the hospital, Song Qingzhi organized a dinner, saying that it was to celebrate Su Meng's discharge from the hospital, and even Song Qingzhi was dragged by him.

That's what he said, but Su Meng thought that this product was purely to meet Su Meng, and a lot of dishes ordered were heavy oil and spicy, not to mention, and let Su Meng, a person who had just been discharged from the hospital, drink desperately. Su Meng couldn't eat anything, so she could only watch them feast. Song Qingzhi probably couldn't stand it anymore, so he ordered a few light side dishes for Su Meng alone. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "The Hidden Marriage Actor is a Little Sweet Claw Book House" for free for the first time.