It was Mr. Liu, whom Xiao Ji met on the first day he came to Guiyang, called. He is a post-80s generation, but he has been in the building materials business for nearly 10 years, and he is a handsome guy with a very developed economic mind. Xiao Ji likes to chat with him very much, and feels that chatting with him will give him a lot of gains. Mr. Liu also likes to communicate with Xiao Ji, and he affectionately calls her "Sister Chen".

He said on the phone that he wanted Xiao Ji to visit his store tomorrow. Let's talk to her about cooperation in detail.

Xiao Ji was very happy when he heard it. I hung up the phone and went to bed happily.

The next morning, when she woke up, she felt dizzy, hot and weak. I realized that I had a cold.

The temperature difference in Guiyang is very large, sometimes more than 10 degrees during the day, Xiao Ji goes out early and returns late every day, and all his thoughts are spent on work, and he does not pay attention to his body at all.

At this time, Boss Wang sent her a message and asked her to have dinner together at noon. Ji tells him he has a cold. Boss Wang wanted to come to her hotel to see her, but Xiao Ji politely refused.

Xiao Ji went to the clinic to prescribe some medicine, lay on the bed, and fell asleep again.

She dreamed that she came to a academy wearing a white gauze robe, and there were many sons in white robes who were shaking their heads and reading the "Three Character Classic".

As soon as the students saw her coming, they rushed over with their books. Surrounded her and shouted, "Jingyi, Jingyi, are you finally here?"

Xiao Ji smiled and nodded. At this time, she saw a son who looked very similar to Luo Xiaofeng, standing alone on the side, very unhappy.

She walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Luo Xiaofeng, it turns out that you are also here?"

"Who is Luo Xiaofeng, Jingyi, I'm Yang Lantao. Why haven't you come for a few days and forgotten my name?" asked Yang Lantao, looking at her strangely.

"Oh, that Yang ...... Yang Lan...... Yang Lantao, what are you worried about here?" Xiao Ji suddenly found himself stammering.

"You can't blame your father, you have to let us write an article about reading the "Three Character Classic". I thought about it for three days and didn't write it out. Yang Lantao said with a sad face.

"What's the matter, I'll write it for you. Xiao Ji punched Yang Lantao in the chest.

"That's great, hurry up, write it for me right away." Yang Lantao said and pulled Xiao Ji to run to his place.

"Okay! Pen and ink are waiting!" Xiao Ji wiped his nose horizontally with his fingers, and stood up, putting one foot on the stool. Pick up the brush handed over by the star blue peach and write a blank piece of paper.

As soon as he had written a dozen words, he heard a cough. A gentleman in his fifties walked in. He's thin, but he's very energetic. A pair of eyes are strong and powerful.

When Xiao Ji saw it, he quickly threw away the brush and ran to his place to sit down, and Yang Lantao also ripped off the white paper that Xiao Ji had just written, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it under the table. Pick up the "Three Character Classic" and read it with a shaking head.

The gentleman coughed a few more times, and then asked aloud, "Have you written all the articles assigned a few days ago?"

Seeing that no one was silent, the gentleman knocked on the table with a ring ruler: "Give you half a day, and you will have to hand it over tomorrow morning." After speaking, he snorted heavily and brushed his sleeves away.

As soon as Mr. left, everyone rushed to Xiao Ji's position and shouted: "Jingyi, you can help me write!"

"Jingyi, you write for me first! I'll bring you something delicious tomorrow. ”

"Jingyi, you help me write it first, and I'll bring you my mother's xiaolongbao tomorrow. ”......

For a while, the academy was arguing. Xiao Ji jumped onto the table with a "whoosh": "Don't make any noise, do you want my dad to hear it!

The academy suddenly fell silent, and everyone returned to their places and consciously lined up in a long line with white paper.

Xiao Ji was still standing, one foot on the stool, and began to write one by one. In a while, more than half of it was done. Each one is written differently, and those who have written it will take the written article and sit on their desk and shake their heads and read it. If you don't write it, you will continue to wait in line.

Suddenly, the dean stood behind Xiao Ji. The people in line dispersed in a hurry and returned to their places.

Xiao Ji looked back and laughed "hey, hey, hey".

The dean blushed and did not speak. Xiao Ji stretched out his hand and pulled the white beard off the dean's chin with a smile. The courtyard was still expressionless, just staring at her all the time.

When Xiao Ji saw it, he felt that the dean was a little strange today.

I was really wondering, the dean had already reached out and pointed at her acupuncture points.

Xiao Ji stood motionless, like a sculpture.

The dean suddenly burst out laughing and turned into a demon venerable.

When the white-clothed scholars below saw it, they were so frightened that they all drilled under the table.

Demon Venerable smiled and pointed at the scholars: "Look at your little bit of talent. Then he turned his head and said to Xiao Ji proudly: "Yang Fei'er, you can't run this time, right? Hurry up and hand over my magic weapon!"

Xiao Ji blinked his eyes, moved his mouth, and couldn't make a sound. The Demon Venerable had no choice but to solve her acupoint.

Xiao Ji let out a long sigh of relief: "I...... I don't know what you're talking about?"

"Heaven and earth, why are you so good at pretending!" Demon Venerable squatted down, holding his head in his hands, and the facial features on his face came together. It's too ugly to describe.

Xiao Ji took the opportunity to escape, but his feet seemed to have roots.

Demon Venerable stood up and pointed at Xiao Ji and laughed again. While laughing, he stepped forward and touched Xiao Ji's body.

When the squatting Yang Lantao saw it, she suddenly stood up and slammed into the Demon Venerable: "Let go of Jingyi!

Demon Zun held his stomach and suddenly bounced the bay peach to the stone pillar ten meters away, and the star blossom lay on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood. A few scholars hurried to help him.

"You, don't hurt my senior brothers!" shouted Xiao Ji.

"Okay, as long as you hand over my magic weapon, I will agree. Demon Venerable touched Xiao Ji's face with his hand and said.

Koyoshi twisted his face to the side. Suddenly, I felt something on my back slowly growing, and it seemed like I was about to jump out of my back.

"What are you still rubbing, hurry up?" said the Demon Venerable as he grabbed Xiao Ji's neck.

Xiao Ji felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe. She suddenly thought of the bracelet and Feng Yin. Why haven't they come out to help me?

Feng Yin in the bracelet actually wanted to come out, but he was already controlled by the Demon Venerable.

Xiao Ji closed his eyes and thought: It's over, this time it's really dead!

Suddenly, Koji's phone rang. Xiao Ji opened his eyes suddenly, and it turned out that he was dreaming again. The neck was strangled too tightly by the quilt.

She quickly lifted the quilt, took the mobile phone, and saw that it was Mr. Liu calling.

Xiao Ji took a deep breath, and then whispered, "Hey, Mr. Liu!"

"Hey, hey, Sister Chen, can you hear me?"

"I can hear you!" Xiao Ji found that his voice was a little hoarse.

"Sister Chen, didn't you say that you were going to come over to talk to me today? Why haven't you come here yet, I've been waiting for you in the store, and I don't dare to go anywhere!" Mr. Liu on the other end of the phone was very anxious.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Liu, I have a cold today. I just woke up!" Xiao Ji said as he sat up.

"Oh, is that so? Are you feeling better?"

"It's better, I'll come over at half past two in the afternoon!" Xiao Ji touched the sweat on his forehead.

"Well, well, we'll see you in the afternoon!"

"Okay, see you in the afternoon!"

Xiao Ji hung up his phone and lay on the bed again, still a little dizzy. She remembered the dream she had just had. I'm getting more and more confused, why do you keep dreaming about some gratuitous clues? Who is that Demon Venerable?

She touched her back, and it hurt a little.

She looked at her phone, and it was 11 o'clock. Hurry up and change clothes, wash up, and go outside for a casual bite to eat. I took another medicine, lay on the bed for a while, and then took the bus to Mr. Liu.

When Mr. Liu saw Xiao Ji, he was very happy and enthusiastic. also specially made a cup of Longjing tea for her.

Then the two of them talked. After talking for more than 1 hour, Xiao Ji finally understood that Mr. Liu was only concerned about the company's subsidies.

Koji felt funny. But she didn't show it, politely said goodbye to Mr. Liu and went back to the hotel.

She made a phone call to Boss Wang and fellow villager Mr. Li respectively, and both of them were very interested. However, there is more to be said.

However, Manager Wang is already urging Xiao Ji to leave Guiyang and go to Nanning.