Miss Cheng noticed that a stranger had entered the house, the brush in her hand trembled slightly, and the last stroke on the rice paper was not contained. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She put down her pen and frowned slightly, as if she was blaming the maid for bringing a stranger into the house without saying hello beforehand.

"Miss. She is the girl that the master rescued yesterday. Leng Qingsu said respectfully.

Miss Cheng looked at Chen Fan'er carefully, she didn't show disgust because of Chen Fan'er's ugliness, and she kept a faint smile on her face.

"Mademoiselle had a strange illness three years ago, and she hasn't been able to speak since." Leng Qingsu explained with a regretful expression, "There are many places where the official lady has to attend, such as praying for blessings and welcoming the royal family. Since the young lady got sick, most of the party masters have shirked, and if they can't refuse, they will let me pretend. ”

Miss Cheng quickly put pen to paper, and then tore off a piece to show the two of them, and wrote: "You have worked hard in the past few years. You've been doing a great job. ”

"That's what I'm supposed to do." Leng Qing replied politely, and then said with a worried face: "But, go to a private school...... Miss, you know, I have a very poor talent in literature, and my writing is ugly and my memory is very poor. I was afraid to show my feet in front of my husband and classmates. ”

Miss Cheng thought for a moment, and then picked up the pen and wrote: "Listen more, talk less, take notes in each class, and I'll help you with tutoring when you come back." ”

Leng Qingsu got a solution that was not a solution, so he could only smile bitterly on the side. Pretending to be an official lady is very stressful for her, mainly because it is related to the face of the county order, and there is no room for mistakes.

Chen Fan'er felt that the relationship between the master and servant was really good, just like sisters, and their appearance was extremely similar, if they didn't know, they would definitely be regarded as twin sisters.

"Sister Susu, I have studied some classics, anyway, I will always be by your side at that time, maybe I can help you." Chen Fan'er saw that the worry on Leng Qingsu's face had not dissipated for a long time, so she comforted her.

"You?" Leng Qingsu looked at Chen Fan'er suspiciously, and even Miss Cheng, who was about to continue practicing calligraphy, raised her head and looked again.

"Well, I mean 'maybe'. Two people are better than one. Chen Fan'er also felt that she was exaggerating. I don't know what the so-called private school will teach, in case it is something that Granny Qin has not taught, it is indeed powerless.

Leng Qingsu didn't have much hope, but after listening to Chen Fan'er's comfort, he did relax a lot. She continued to tell Miss Cheng about what she had seen and heard recently, including Cao Jinling's acceptance as a personal disciple by the divine master.

Hearing this, Miss Cheng looked a little lost. The people of Qingshui County all know that there are two god girls in the county. The daughter of the Cao family is a martial artist, and Miss Cheng is a literary talent, and the two have been famous for a long time and have their own strengths.

"Miss, don't be upset. I heard that Cao Jinling walked through life and death in exchange for this rebellious creation, that is, she can afford it. After all, we are mortal, incomparable. Leng Qingsu knew Miss Cheng's temper very well, and immediately relieved her when she saw her frowning.

And this time, Miss Cheng just shook her head slightly and didn't answer again. The light in her eyes was a little dim, and she picked up the pen and continued to practice calligraphy.

"Let's go out, don't get in the way of the young lady's practice." Leng Qingsu waited for a while, probably guessed the young lady's thoughts, and then turned around and pulled Chen Fan'er back to the corridor.

After closing the door, Leng Qingsu explained to Chen Fan'er: "Miss has always regarded the Cao family as a competitor. Although there is one article and one martial arts, each has nothing to do with it, there are always people who compare my young lady with the big daughter of the Cao family. It's a pity that heaven is unfair, and my young lady's luck is not as good as the other party, hey......"

Leng Qingsu seemed to be affected by Miss Cheng's emotions, and after a little explanation, he didn't say more.

(Nothing to say all night, early the next morning.) ）

"How? Like? Leng Qingsu nervously sorted out some details of the collar and cuffs, and kept asking Chen Fan'er.

"Like, like it." Chen Fan'er kept nodding, Leng Qingsu was dressed in white, it was indeed difficult to distinguish the truth from the fake with Miss Cheng's family, if there was a difference, I am afraid it was still a matter of temperament.

"Okay, remember, when you enter the private school, you call me 'Miss'. Also, Miss's full name is 'Cheng Yu', and I am sometimes slow to respond to this name, so you remind me a little. Leng Qingsu whispered a few words and got on the sedan chair. Chen Fan'er followed the sedan chair and observed the things around her.

It is also the scenery of the county, less than four days apart, the things are still those things, but the people have changed.

The sedan chair swayed in the direction of the private school. On the way, it was drizzling again. The rain was very light, like a few strands of silk staining the tips of passers-by's hair, and did not give people the desire to hold umbrellas.

Hope is the name of this private school. It was set up opposite the county Chinese Academy and was jointly formed by several famous families. There is only one class in the private school. Each semester, the class will admit only 10 students who meet the admission requirements. The teachers of the private school are hired directly from the college, and most of the time several vice presidents take turns teaching.

Walking in the drizzle, Chen Faner followed the sedan chair and finally walked to the door of the private school. After the sedan curtain was lifted, Leng Qingsu pretended to be calm and walked out, wanting to carry the bookbag by himself, but when he was about to reach out, he realized that his identity was wrong, so he threw the thing to Chen Fan'er.

"Yo! Isn't this Sister Cheng, I haven't seen her for a long time. At the same time, a pale cyan sedan chair fell, and it was Cao Sanfu who walked out, Cao Jinling's fat brother!

The bandages on Cao Sanfu's face were gone, and he looked bright, holding an origami gold fan.

Leng Qingsu bowed very formally, changed his usual way of speaking, and said softly: "Brother Cao, good morning." ”

Cao Sanfu glanced behind her, and saw Chen Fan'er, and immediately took half a step back exaggeratedly, and said in shock: "This, this, what kind of ugly monster is this!" What about Sister Susu? Why didn't she come! ”

Chen Fan'er recognized Cao Sanfu who robbed her paper windmill, and was already unhappy in her heart, at this moment, the other party disliked her ugliness, so she simply didn't want to cover it up, raised her head and stared at Cao Sanfu, without saying a word.

"Su Su's health has deteriorated a lot recently, and she is recuperating in the house. She is a newly recruited maid in the house, and now she is my scholar. Of course, Leng Qingsu doesn't like a fat man like Cao Sanfu, but because of his current identity, he can only pretend to be hard.

"It's still a good vegetarian, it looks like Sister Cheng, but it has a different flavor. In the future, I will propose to the county magistrate, you will be a wife, and she will be a concubine, hehe. Cao Sanfu did not shy away from shaking his fan and smiling evilly, his eyes wandering up and down Leng Qingsu who was pretending to be Cheng Yu.

"Miss, hurry up and go inside, it's raining heavily outside." Chen Fan'er couldn't see Cao Sanfu's disgusting appearance, and stepped forward to block the fat man's sight.

Looking at Chen Fan'er's half of the black face, Cao Sanfu suddenly felt dizzy and broke out in a cold sweat.

Leng Qingsu saw Chen Fan'er relieving him from the siege, smiled kindly, and walked into the door.

"Humph! My sister is a disciple of the Divine Master, and she dares to ignore me, just wait and see! Cao Sanfu blushed, thrust the fan into his neck, and swaggered in.