The next day, the carriage drove all the way, and Li Wanhan lifted the curtain to look out, hoping to see Li Tingyu's figure. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Li Wanmu was silent, and Xiao Wanhan came. Until a few people arrived at the Egret Academy, Li Tingyu was still nowhere to be seen. "Let's go, don't look at it." Li Wanmu pulled Li Wanhan. "Oh, here we are."

Yesterday was the man's defense of the strategy, and today is the written test. The order is the opposite of the usual exams, and I don't know what the purpose is. Li Wanhan followed yesterday's memory to find yesterday's bamboo forest, opposite the bamboo forest is the courtyard, and after inquiring, I learned that today's man's written exam is not here. In the Tunqing Courtyard, there is a spacious place, a row of private rooms, convenient for the examination. Xiao Li Wanhan ran over with her short legs again, but was regrettably told that she could not go in during the exam. Under Li Wanhan's sugar-coated shells, the guard said, I can help you greet him when I deliver food at noon.

Li Wanhan thanked her again and again, but she didn't think about what to bring to Li Tingwei. Eventually, she put three steamed buns in it, thinking that if she couldn't do anything, it would always be good for him to eat first. When it was sent over, the guards almost took out the dishes in their heads to see them. Li Wanhan thought that she didn't send the silver, but she realized it later, and she remembered that the guards might be afraid that she would be entrained.

The sun shone coldly on the green brick road, and there was a slight commotion outside, and Li Tingyu realized that the meal was ordered. His face was pale, and beads of sweat were rolling down his forehead. There was a pain in his back, gritting his teeth and holding the pen, neatly writing the ideas that had been circling in his mind for a long time. Lunch was paid for a penny, Li Tingyu silently took out a cold and hard head and took a bite, chewing without knowing the taste. Someone brought a food plate, and he hurriedly said, "It's not mine." "A little girl at the door sent it. It's your sister, right? "Laughed twice and went out.

There are three steamed buns on the plate, which are a little cold, and the steamed buns are still very soft. One is sandwiched with crab roe crisp, one is sandwiched with radish beauty's waist, and one is sandwiched... Dim sum? Li Tingyu took it out and took a look, and sure enough, it was a dim sum, lotus cake. The turquoise jar on the side caught Li Tingyu's attention and opened it to take a look. This is... Spicy oil soup? Li Tingyu thought of the little radish head in his mind, smiled, and picked up his chopsticks, but found that there were vegetables and noodles in the bowl. The warmth in my heart slipped by, and a tear almost fell on the roll. Sideways avoidance, lowered his eyes for a long time, picked up the green can and ate it.

Li Wanhan hummed a little song contentedly, not knowing whether Li Tingyu liked to eat rice noodles or not. Oops, what to do if the soup water splashes on the rolls. The little hand clenched his fist in the palm of his hand for a long time, and said discouragedly, the eldest brother should be careful. It should be ......

When she took the steamed buns, she found that they were already cold, and she couldn't think of a good one for a while. remembered the suspected rice noodles I ate with Fu Yunze last time. Although the cook insisted that it was noodles, the ancestral secret recipe would not paste the pot. It just so happened that Lin Xiuru was worried that the three children couldn't eat well, and today was no better than yesterday, only half a day of the exam, and she had to stay in Egret Academy all day. Specially asked people to send three cans of spicy rice noodles (the perfect product of the long-term 'coordination' between Li Wanhan and the cook), and the chili oil floated on the clear soup, keeping warm and maintaining quality. Li Wanhan gave her own can to Li Tingyu.

On the other side, Li Wanmu was looking at the embroidered bandage in front of him solemnly, this is a complete picture of a hundred flowers***, but today's title is "Incomplete". It means to complete all the embroidery bandages here, and there are five large and small patterns. Li Wanmu had already made up the other four in the morning, but this hundred flowers were the only one. She never knew where to start. At noon, Li Wanmu glanced out with a weak heart, but fortunately, because of the limitations of the subject and venue, there were almost no outsiders.

She felt that the embroidery was perfect and impeccable. Li Wanmu didn't want to admit it, maybe her vision was limited, and her knowledge stopped at this level. But she really couldn't find the slightest hole or flaw for her to fix. The third embroidered bandage in his hand is a pair of "Cicada Autumn", Li Wanmu saw someone painting like this for the first time, in the three-foot square round bandage, a few sparse branches and fallen leaves, the dead branches hide half of the cicada wings, there is nothing in the lonely world, but the autumn sadness and desolation are revealed in every stitch and embroidery. The upper left is blank, and only the three big characters of "Cicada in Autumn" are embroidered with black threads.

Move your eyes and look at the flowery "Hundred Flowers Fighting for **** Li Wanmu pinched the needle and gestured, where to start and add a line of words, which can properly set off the meaning of a hundred flowers and quarrel, but not abrupt. She couldn't do it for a long time, thinking that it would be better to hand it in just empty, maybe this would be a unique test. While shaking his head again, how can the matter of the book be taken seriously, if it fails, wouldn't it be a waste of money.

In the midst of the struggle, time slipped by unhurriedly. Li Wanhan was waiting outside for a while, holding her head and taking a nap, living like a year. Li Wanmu looked at the hundred flowers anxiously, thinking about it and couldn't make up her mind. The sun is in the west, and the sun is about to set. The more anxious she is, the more she has no good solution. I wish time slowed down and slowed down.

Li Wanying walked up to Li Wanhan and sat down, stretching out her hand to block the dazzling sunlight for her. Sunlight poured down from her young fingers and shone on Li Wanhan's face. Li Wanhan looked at the translucent beauty of the little hand in front of her, yellow and crystal clear in red, as if it was about to melt into the sunset. Li Wanhan squinted her fox eyes slightly, her eyes were small and narrow, fortunately, Li Zhizhen's tiger-bell-like bronze eyes gave her a few inheritances, so she didn't become a slit like squinting, and her face was not born like Li Wanying, the little melon seed face is very popular in modern times, and here it is an out-and-out mean appearance and fox spirit.

The blessing of Miss Li Wanhan's Prime Minister's Mansion, Li Wanhan had never been scolded for being mean in her previous life, but she was scolded as a vixen because of her fox eyes and bold style. Li Wanhan does not conform to the aesthetics of this era from appearance to figure, her face is not round and she has no blessing, her body is slender and exquisite, she is said to be weak and can't help the wind (this is already the best word), and her ass is not good for birth without meat. The bumpy boobs are even more coquettish. Li Wanhan was very helpless, putting aside her appearance and figure, it was better to be poached by talent scouts to be a star.

But it can't be helped. She lived in ancient times, thousands of years apart from her aesthetics. Although the Qi Dynasty does not advocate fat as beauty as the Tang Dynasty, her appearance is indeed unacceptable. Li Wanhan looked at Li Wanying's round little face enviously, and asked softly, "Third sister, do you want to come to school at Egret Academy?" "If you pass the exam, of course I want to." Li Wanying smiled sweetly, and turned her head with a bloody face: "Don't you want the fourth sister?" ”

"I..." Egret Academy does look very interesting, but Li Wanhan is very hesitant, Li Wanhan, who was born and raised in the previous life, has not taken the test, can she pass the test when she comes halfway. What's more, Li Wanhan in the previous life did not go to the Egret Academy, if she went in this life, would she disrupt some order in this world. If her rebirth is likened to a bug in the Matrix Empire's program, the operation of the entire system in this world can allow her to make occasional fumits.

But when her butterfly wings affect the operation of the entire system, will she be forcibly deleted by the system? Li Wanhan has no way of knowing, rebirth and crossing are too incredible tomorrow for her, and as a socialist successor, she can't understand this kind of metaphysics at all. Fear comes from the unknown, no one tells her where the bottom line of life and death is, will she be as lucky as all heroines who have been reborn through time, and wake up for a lifetime, or will she be kicked out of this world at any time?

Although she is happy to be back in modern times, back to her mom and dad, and get rid of this damn rebirth. But after that, if the mysterious field of metaphysics really pays attention to the reincarnation of cause and effect, then she doesn't know when she will have to come back again. If that's the case, Li Wanhan smiled bitterly, it's better to let her live her life like this. In fact, she knew that these anxieties were ridiculous, without any basis based on facts, and all of them were cranky by herself.

But she was frightened by imaginary fear. Perhaps, this is also a kind of sequelae of five years of Buddhism. In those five years, almost no one spoke to her, everyone was very nice and polite to her, but no one talked to her. She gave all her words to the Buddha, and the Buddha just looked at her with a smile. She pondered this smile countless times, but she still didn't understand what the Buddha meant. The Buddha loves the world, but the world does not love the Buddha. Respect and love are two different things, and maybe it's lonely.

Li Wanhan knows that her current personality is a bit lively and nosy. But she couldn't control herself, and the impulse and desire in her heart urged her to keep getting closer to every lively life.

Li Wanying was still waiting for her to reply, and Li Wanhan also smiled back at her: "Me too, let's talk about it if I can be admitted." ”

Fate and people are destined by God, and if there really is such a day, it is not too late for her to think about it.