"You're saying it easy. Si Hongchu sighed: "I'm sorry, I bothered you." ”

"It doesn't matter. Zitong waved his hand nonchalantly: "Before coming to Jinghua, I already had all kinds of psychological preparations. ”

"That's right......." Si Hongchu frowned tightly and said, "Should we take precautions, what if the other party comes back?"

"It doesn't matter. Purple pupils smiled and said nonchalantly: "There is only one killer, otherwise it would have appeared just now, and the Fusang people obviously didn't take me seriously." In general, after a failed operation, they will not do it again for a short time. ”

"That's good. Si Hongchu said lightly, while carefully kneading Zitong, this beautiful teacher didn't seem to care about letting herself know how complicated her identity was, but she refused to understand what her identity was. "Shouldn't the scene be cleaned up, something will happen to such a dead person on campus. ”

"Stupid!" Purple Pupil pouted, and said disdainfully: "Although you are afraid, the Fusang people are also afraid that the matter will be exposed, and they will clean up the scene by themselves!"

"Oh. ”

"That's right!" Purple pupils looked at Si Hongchu, and their brains were raised high: "Ask you something, seeing that I was injured, you were in a hurry to leave, as if there was a dog chasing after you, why did you have an appointment?"

"How can you talk when you're being chased by a dog?!"

"I really said it wrong...... purple eyes giggled: "You are not being chased by a dog, but you plan to be a dog chasing others, a man is a dog all his life." Twenty-year-old is a pug that follows girls all over the street; thirty-year-old is a wolf dog with staring eyes at the door of the house; forty-year-old is a leper dog who refuses to leave at a woman's house; fifty-year-old is a mad dog chasing a young lady with viagra in his hand; a sixty-year-old man is a dead dog and can only use his hands to move his mouth; and when he reaches seventy, he can only sigh!"

Purple Pupil is so charming, it seems that she was born to seduce men, but this sentence shows that she looks down on men in her heart.

The two of them didn't speak again for a while, until after a while, Si Hongchu felt a little embarrassed, broke the silence and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Purple Hitomi replied casually, "Just like you." ”

Si Hongchu glared at him: "You are really cowardly!"

"What's ......" Zitong looked at Si Hongchu and giggled contemptuously: "When is this happening, you still want to be a pug?"

"A man's life is indeed very sad, but what about women?" Si Hongchu shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "Ten years old cardamom years, twenty years old flowers and moon appearance, thirty years old charm, forty years old charm still exists, fifty years old, sixty years old Zhu Huang....... years is a ruthless pig-killing knife, black fungus, soft strawberries, you can only watch yourself grow old year after year." ”

"Are you still very humorous!" Zitong didn't care about these words at all, laughed, and for a while her hair flew and swayed: "That's right, in fact, what you said is not wrong at all, people are like this all their lives!"

After a fierce battle just now, Zitong didn't go to her heart at all, as if she didn't care about killing someone just now.

She doesn't mention Fuso people either, the topic just revolves around men and women, and she is simply a love expert.

After a while, she suddenly frowned and said lightly: "You light, it hurts me." ”

"Oh........" Si Hongchu relaxed the movements in his hand, looked at the purple pupil with sincere eyes, and said in a sincere tone: "Although you said that I am a pug, I still have to thank you." ”

The purple pupil no longer smiled as she did just now, but glared at Si Hongchu viciously: "It turns out that you know it yourself!"

"I'm weird........" Sighing, Si Hongchu said a little incomprehensibly: "No matter what the purpose of the Fusang people is, they should directly deal with Kang Zhihong, Cao Peiru or Lan Hao, why do you want to attack me, a little person! As for you, you only helped me once by chance, and you can't let them send a killer!"

Zitong prepared an emergency medicine kit and asked Si Hongchu to take it out and gently wipe the wound with ointment. She looked at Si Hongchu and said lightly: "You don't know this, Fusang people never follow the routine." In other words, they always do things that are unexpected and make you unclear about their true purpose. ”

Si Hongchu was very careful, and cleaned the wound for Zitong with a focused expression, as if what was in front of him was not a jade foot, but a fine porcelain: "So the cloth is suspicious?"

"So to speak, the other ......." Zitong looked at Si Hongchu's gentle movements, and said thoughtfully: "Huaxia people do things and like to stare at big people." On the contrary, they like to work on the little people. I've heard that they once wanted to buy a business, and instead of negotiating with the owner of the business, they bribed one of the boss's secretaries. This secretary secretly recorded the inside story of some official and business transactions, and then the Fusang people used this to blackmail the boss to sell the company cheaply......." Zitong said, and laughed coldly: "This boss can only agree, otherwise there will be a large number of people who are unlucky." ”

Si Hongchu bandaged the wound and sighed lightly: "In other words, they have a good intention to target me." ”

"That's right. Purple Pupil nodded: "You have to be more careful in the future, I can't even guess what the Fuso people will do next." ”

"What about you?"

"I'm very simple....... Purple Pupil didn't care, pouted and said, "Come one, kill one." Come two, kill a pair. ”

"The murder you said isn't ........ true. Si Hongchu asked uncertainly, and looked at the purple pupils with hesitation.

"I've killed a lot of people. Purple Pupil said very lightly, as if these things had nothing to do with him.

After chatting a few more words, Zitong was sleepy and went back to the room to rest.

Si Hongchu stayed to take care of Zitong, got up the next morning and went to buy breakfast for Zitong.

There was no class this morning, Si Hongchu originally planned to accompany Zitong, but the mobile phone rang quickly: "You didn't have class this morning, right?"

The other party's voice was a little familiar, and Si Hongchu didn't think of it for a while: "Who?"

The other party sighed: "Do you still remember Sikong You, on the shore of Daming Lake?"

Si Hongchu said expressionlessly: "Remember, the price is very cheap, and netizens say that his skills are very good." ”

"Stinky boy, what nonsense are you talking about, the old man won't have a ........ with you" Hearing this, Sikong You had goosebumps all over his body, "You don't have class this morning, you can come to me." ”

Since having this mentor, Si Hongchu has not enjoyed the treatment of being guided, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Zitong and hurried to Sikong You.

There is a beautiful hill to the west of the school, on which there are 24 small courtyard houses, which are called 24 floors.

Each of the 24 floors is designed by a famous artist and has gone through a long period of time, and the oldest building can be traced back to the Hundred Days Restoration more than 100 years ago.

Comprising five provinces, Lingnan was historically a wilderness land, but today it is the most economically developed frontier of opening up. Back then, some people set up education in the Lingnan area to open up people's wisdom, and the chosen foothold was Jinghua Xishan.

It is a place with excellent scenery and rich history, and it is also one of the famous places of interest in Guangsha City.

It's just that this famous spot is not open on weekdays, and the twenty-four buildings are not empty, and the people living in it are first-class scholars and first-class national treasures.

One of them was assigned to Sikong You, and when Si Hong first arrived, Sikong You was drinking tea.

Seeing Si Hongchu, Sikong You put down the teacup and pointed to the rattan chair opposite: "Sit down." ”

Si Hongchu sat down, and didn't need to say hello, picked up the teacup and drank several sips of tea.

"As your mentor, I should be instructing you in your professional classes........" Sikong You looked at Si Hongchu and said slowly: "I have already thought about it, so I will guide you to read Wang Li's "Ancient Chinese" first. ”

Si Hongchu smiled: "The current mentor is not called a mentor, of course, he is not called a boss, he is called a scientific research contractor." ”

Sikong You slowly shook his head: "That's science, I'm engaged in literature." ”

"Are you lamenting that you didn't come to Qian Dao'er?" Si Hongchu took out a few thousand yuan that he had cheated from Qin Shousheng and shook it in front of Sikong You: "I'll give you a chance, as long as you teach me to study medicine, I'll give you tuition." ”

"Just a few thousand yuan for you?" Sikong You was a little angry, took the purple clay pot for drinking tea and put it in front of Si Hongchu: "This is Gu Jingzhou's masterpiece, if it is put up for auction on the market, 200,000 yuan will not be a problem." ”

Hearing this, Si Hongchu observed the surroundings and gasped.

The furnishings here are very simple, but everything is unusual, either a purple clay pot made by a famous artist, or a top-quality bloodstone. There are also a few antiques, which Si Hongchu can see at a glance, and they are also very valuable.

There are two ways to pollute a place, garbage, or banknotes, and Sikong You is simply a garbage dump. Originally, Si Hongchu felt quiet and elegant, but under this look, he felt that he was full of a copper smell: "How can the mentor show off his wealth........"

"Put your money away. Sikong You snorted impatiently: "The old man is not short of money, if you want to study medicine, just teach you." ”

From ancient times to the present, teachers seem to be in the company of poverty, especially scholars like Sikong You.

But now it's different, professors in these years are often worth tens of millions, and there are many ways to get money.

Some of the income is illegal, some are legal, not to mention illegal, only in the latter case, the capable professor is also a wealthy businessman, and the incompetent professor only needs to run to the media to be a beast, nonsense about melamine is not poisonous, and can also make some money.

That is to say, in the academic world in these years, those who have the ability sell their ability, and those who are not able sell their conscience.

The faculty of Jinghua University has a group of celebrities, some of whom are doing business in the society, and some of whom are often exposed in various media.

There is such a person who is engaged in film and television media, who talked about the "Analects" in the "Thousand Schools" Forum, packaged the knowledge of Confucius into chicken soup for the soul mixed with opium, and became famous for paralyzing others' social perception, and became a multimillionaire in a few years.