Xiu'er sent the lamp back, Wanchun had already put the letterhead into the Western-style letter sleeve, held it tightly in her hand, and asked Xiu'er, "Why have you been going for so long?" ”

When Xiu'er came in from outside, she felt that the sky was slightly dark, so she first unscrewed the green shade lamp on the wall, and then walked to Wanchun's side: "Something is delayed there, what's the matter, are you waiting alone?" ”

Wan Chun shook her head and asked her again, "When you gave the lamp to Li Hui, did the third young master know?" ”

Xiu'er nodded, because she was crooked and sat on the edge of the bed, on the bright wall lamp on the bed, she saw Wanchun's eyes red, and she unconsciously stretched out her hand and touched it, and said in a lost voice: "Are you crying?" For what, it hurts in your feet again? ”

"Who said I cried, probably because I had been reading the newspaper for a long time and my eyes were tired."

Wan Chun smiled reluctantly, she had already carefully wiped the corners of her eyes, but in the end, because she was too sad, she always felt a little sad and couldn't get rid of it. Before Xiu'er continued to ask, she preemptively said, "Did the third young master ask you, why did I ask you to send the lamp over?" ”

Xiu'er smiled: "How can you not ask?" I told you what you said, and told him that Li Hui ran a trip to the fourth archway for us, so there was a reward. Even the third young master said that you were too polite to your subordinates, and Li Hui almost didn't dare to take it. If I hadn't said that a lamp would be worthless, it would have been returned to its rightful owner now. As he spoke, he moved Wanchun's feet over and kept massaging them with his hands.

Wan Chun moved her feet and neck according to the force of her massage, and said, "Besides these words, didn't the third young master say anything else?" ”

"What else......" Xiu'er thought with her head tilted slightly, in order to facilitate the massage, she leaned forward and smiled: "Maybe there are other words, but in front of me, he didn't say anything, just asked me what Miss Liu was doing here and who she came with." I said that he was with a strange Miss Zhou, and the third young master seemed to know him, and I saw that he was still a little dissatisfied with Miss Zhou, so I didn't say anything more. Later, when I left, he asked me again if Mr. Fred was here, and I said that I would go back after changing the medicine, but the doctor from the Zhao Mansion did not come yesterday. The third young master was unhappy again when he heard this, I was afraid that he had trouble outside, and he was worried about touching his head, so it was better to come back early, and he didn't want to meet Zhou's mother under the porch, so he gave her as a helper to take the sunburned winter clothes back into the room. ”

Wan Chun bowed her head gently, Ji Yuan could be so calm when she saw the newspaper, which was really unexpected by her. She didn't believe that Ji Yuan didn't know who lived in the fourth archway, and she didn't believe that he would ignore the news of Jingyu's victory and his abstention, she was afraid that all this was just silence before the storm.

Maybe it was because Fang Cai was crying too quickly, and then Zi Wanchun felt that her eyelids were jumping suddenly.

Xiu'er was still bowing her head and massaging, the two-blue bamboo cloth flag shirt on her body was originally the clothes that Li Wanchun wore to school in the past, because of that unwarranted disaster, Wanchun after waking up was a whole circle thinner than before, and the previous clothes could no longer be worn, and it was a pity to throw it away, so the Yu family was in charge of Wanchun, and they were all taken down for Xiu'er and Pinglu. At the moment, Xiu'er couldn't stop shaking for massage, Wanchun only looked at the dark blue in front of her, and the pain in her brain was uncomfortable, and it seemed to recreate the feeling when she first woke up.

I couldn't help but press my hand on Xiu'er's arm to support my body, and said with a forced smile: "No need to press it, I have already written your letter and Jin Li's reply, I don't know if there is a postman at this point, if there is, you can send him the letter." ”

As soon as Xiu'er looked up at the clock, the hands had already crossed five o'clock, and she smiled and said, "No, the postman won't deliver the letter after five o'clock, and it's not too late to send it tomorrow." ”

Wanchun knew that she had thought about it, Jin Li's letter could be delayed for a few days and then sent with an excuse, but Xiu'er's letter and anonymous report could not be delayed for a moment. Fortunately, Jin Li is in Shanghai, and Xiu'er is illiterate, so she only needs to send the anonymous letter/report letter to Jin Li to the Shanghai Legal Affairs Bureau, and wait for the news in the newspaper.

After thinking about it this time, her body became even more tired, and Wanchun lay down silently and closed her eyes to recuperate.

Unconsciously, two more days passed, because the Jingshi Lecture Martial Arts Hall was about to start, Ji Yuan's leisure time was significantly reduced compared to before, and when Wanchun's feet were good enough to go to the front hall to eat, he almost never saw anyone else. Mr. Fred came over at noon to take a look at her injuries, changed some plasters as appropriate, and transferred Jingyu's words to Wanchun when she went to report to the Faculty of Humanities and couldn't go through the house.

Wan Chun was worried about the letter sent that day, and he had planned to be quiet for two days, and he didn't have anything to say about Jingyu not being able to come. On the contrary, Xiu'er is busier than her, inside and out, dotting paper, pencils, schoolbags and other things for school, just because she lost a parker pen that Bool gave her last year, Xiu'er almost turned Wanchun's bedroom upside down, and the emperor lived up to her wishes, and finally asked her to find it.

Li Lanfeng and Yu have also been troubled by Wanchun's going to medical college these days, one of Wanchun's foot injuries has not healed completely, and there must be a car to pick her up and drop her off, but doing so will inevitably expose her identity and cause unnecessary trouble; Second, there are both male and female students in the medical college, and Wanchun's age is like a flower, and she has not yet entered the WTO, so it is difficult to guarantee that those boys will not have bad intentions.

Yu thought of the most terrible consequences, and almost opened his mouth and ordered Ji Yuan to drop out of Jiangwutang and study medicine instead. Fortunately, Li Lanfeng was much calmer than her, picked a calm and honest soldier from his own army, bought a rickshaw for him, hung banners on all sides, and ordered him to take Wanchun to and from school every day, saving him the worry of swaggering.

Although Wanchun said that the original body was only seven or eight years older than the fourth lady of the Li family, after a lifetime, she always knew more than ordinary girls, and her heart was not so fresh and unfamiliar with school, so she was much older than ordinary girls.

After Li Chengxu finished his public leave, he was really busy with government affairs, so he only sent the confidential secretary next to him to come over and gave Wanchun a few rare editions of medical books he had obtained to celebrate her entrance to school.

On this day, Wanchun was taking the family's rickshaw to school, which attracted attention, and she didn't even bring a messenger girl with her. The little soldier in the Nala rickshaw was surnamed Deng, and Wanchun didn't know his name, so he called him Xiao Deng with Li Lanfeng. Xiao Deng's age is not very old, so he has to look eighteen or nineteen years old, and a purple dough is probably sunburned during military training, and it is shiny and deep red. He was selected among hundreds of people to do such a leisurely and beautiful errand, and he still had more than 100 yuan to get every month, so his mood naturally relaxed, and he couldn't stop talking to Wanchun.

Xiao Deng's hometown is in Xuzhou, Jiangsu, which is not close to the old Beijing, so he always inevitably brings some local dialect in it, Wanchun can't hear it clearly, and when he understands, he will say a few words to him, and when he doesn't understand, he can only smile and remain silent, and the two of them can get along.

The two of them talked all the way, and soon arrived at the medical college.

Xiao Deng pulled the towel around his neck to wipe his sweat, looked at the stacked heads outside the gate of the medical college, and said with a smile: "The school is probably really interesting, otherwise why would everyone have broken their heads and gone inside?" ”

Wan Chun sat on the rickshaw and laughed silently, Ji Yuan's kind of martial arts students are just okay, most of the little soldiers in these recruit camps are poor at home, and they are forced to join the army out of desperation, otherwise who wants to have a good child and be sent to the army for three or five years without seeing each other? So Xiao Deng didn't read a book, and it wasn't a shame in Wanchun's opinion, so he said, "What kind of name can you see here?" Why don't you come and see it, and get me a registration form by the way, and you can return it for me after I fill it out. ”

Xiao Deng was instructed when he came, knowing that this young lady had injured her legs and feet, so she was obedient, squeezed from the crowd to the front and took a registration sheet, and ran back with a smile. Wan Chun then took out a pen, put the registration form on her knees, and filled in the two columns with the home address and the name of her parents, she was empty, knocked on Xiao Deng's shoulder in front of her and smiled: "Let me ask you, where do you live in your hometown?" What are parents called? ”

Xiao Deng didn't understand what she was asking for, but he was born poor since he was a child, and he rarely had the opportunity to deal with the children of rich families, and after joining the army, he saw most of the people who were sick and sympathetic to him. At this time, listening to Wanchun's question, I didn't want to think about where I lived, how many people in the family, and what my parents called, like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, and completely said it all over again.

Wan Chun listened to him and wrote, but said with a smile in his mouth: "Enough, enough, I'm just asking, I don't want to investigate your meaning, you don't have to tell me those words." After speaking, the tip of the pen paused, covered the cap of the pen, and handed the form to Xiao Deng's hand, "I have to trouble you to send it back." ”

Xiao Deng hurriedly waved his hand and said that it was not troublesome, and after taking the form, he still squeezed into the crowd and handed it over to the teacher in charge of registration.

The teacher was over the age of six, with a pair of reading glasses, put Wanchun's fill in form under his nose and looked at it line by line, and when he saw the gender column, he drank and pushed the man who was in charge of filing next to him and said, "Teacher Zhu, look, we have recruited the third female student today." ”

Mr. Zhu seems to be a little younger than him, but he is over 50 years old, and he has never been so surprised as he was this year after teaching in the Faculty of Medicine for more than ten years. When did the girls in Jiujing become so civilized that they would go to the medical academy to enroll in school?

It's just one or the other, how can two more come one after the other?

Thinking like this, he took the registration form, held it up in front of him and looked at it at a distance of half a foot, and read all the names of the family before putting down the registration form and said in a deep voice: "Excuse me, which one is Deng Wanchun?" ”