The man was busy in the cubicle. There was a mountain of letters on the desk, and he sat upright, his brow unusually calm. The cuffs were slightly raised, the wrist was extremely stable, and the writing was written in a letter, just looking, and it was pleasing to the eye.

She went in with hot tea, came out again, and quietly lay down at the west window of the outer hall to watch the rain. The sky that was still bright just now will change when it is said to change. The rain was not heavy and dripping. The rain was blown by the wind, and it was only cool to feel cold on the face. She propped up the window drawer, opened the window, and looked at the increasingly hazy scenery in the courtyard, and did not wait for the rain to stop, but looked at the pouring momentum.

Under the eaves, rainwater fell in strings along the grooves of the tiles overhead. Hit the bluestone slab, and the drops flew high. Scattered in all directions, wetting the small half of the corridor under the corridor.

She knelt on the brocade couch, with her hands on her cheeks, only to feel that God was particularly suitable for the occasion. There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, such as her situation, which is full of twists and turns, and unpredictable.

Thinking of such a heavy rain, the five girls went down the mountain to play, which was also extremely disappointing. If you don't have an umbrella, you can only find a place under the mountain and avoid it for the time being.

There was a small sound of paper turning in the back room. With this voice alone, she could roughly describe the man's situation. It must be unhurried, calm eyes, turned it slowly with his left hand, glanced at it, and continued to read the next one.

At his age, his official work has been deposited here. Replaced her, I don't know how to sigh. But after thinking about today, she will rarely be idle anymore. The test questions for the promotion of female officers are more serious, and the subset of literature and history will definitely not escape. In addition, there are four books for the daughter of the boudoir. When it comes to taking the school exam, it is strange and all-encompassing.

King Wen is not stupid. Xiang is powerful, and there is a faint tendency to overpower the king. Unable to refute the Prime Minister's participation in the selection of female officials to enter the government, he simply set up the gate of the inner court, which was handled by his subordinate supervisor with full authority.

It is conceivable that the promotion test, plus the second selection, is really like a two-table Hongmen banquet, and a girl from a family wants to rise in it, it is really difficult, and I don't know how to be troubled.

She knew that things were difficult, so she looked at him listlessly with a bitter face. Unexpectedly, the man didn't frown, and left the next sentence, "If you have a heart, nothing can be done." Such a big spirit, coming from his mouth, is righteous and awe-inspiring, with great prestige. She only felt that the truth was in front of her, and if she complained, she would give up on herself and not want to grow. He didn't dare to say anything more.

With a faint sigh, he looked at the sky that was gradually darkening overhead, and the dark clouds covered the sun, and there was no end. I don't know when I can look forward to the clouds and rain, and the day is warm and windy.

"Why sigh?" He burst into flames, breaking the silence of the room.

Listening to him, the tone was the same as usual. Half of the seventh girl's face was pressed against the back of her hand, and she sat crookedly. Tilting his head, his face facing the other side of the study, suddenly a little curious. "Shizi, like you, like a celestial man. Will you encounter something unpleasant and feel depressed? ”

He paused, slowly raising his head. Through the brocade screen, in the direction from which the voice came, it seemed that she could be glimpsed through the screen. Her eyes stared straight at that side, and her expression was cold and cold that she had never seen before.

After all, she was raised in peace, and many things could not be understood. In his position, if there is a day when he really feels depressed, it will be the time when the army is defeated like a mountain, and there will never be a day of resurgence.

And this kind of taste, he is no stranger.

I didn't listen to him for a long time, thinking that she was asking recklessly. was regretting it, and was going to say something casually to reveal the past, but he heard him say extremely indifferently, "I don't have this time." If you have this leisure, come in and read. Open the book is beneficial, and it always comes to you more benefits. ”

The seventh girl really hates to slap herself in the mouth. How can you talk so much, say so many mistakes, and commit this man's hands again? Why are you recruiting him well?

Now this situation is similar to being caught by Jiang Yu and locked up in Sifang Zhai when he was a child.

The man took care to read the official document by herself, and she moved a chair, and he swept it away, obediently beside him, near the window, and took a seat. Divided his small half of the bookcase, spread out "Zhou Yi" and put it on it, and read it silently.

This man teaches people to be ingenious. The sentence "Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement" is especially outlined with Zhu Pi. The ink stains were not dry, and it was obvious that she was weak and had just dropped the pen.

Is it both a beating and an encouragement?

The seventh girl stared at this line of words and secretly looked at him. Because the room was dim, she lit a gauze lamp on the desk on her left. This person's usual cold eyebrows and eyes are faint with yellow-orange light, I don't know if she is wrong, or if it is like this, it shows some softness.

He is a man who does not like to talk much. When people are admonished, most of them speak harshly and are mostly shocked. The words are often merciless. Now, it is the first time that I have been inspired by books.

She buried her head, and unconsciously remembered the time when she was forced to study by Jiang Yu when she was a child. At that time, her brother and sister were also sitting side by side or across the table as they are now. There were only two people reading in the small square house, Jiang Yu taught a sentence, she looked at the kneading into a ball of threads, the messy little seal, dizzy, and difficult to read. Although it is hard to recognize words, there is a warmth in the house, and I can't forget it for a lifetime, and it has become the most difficult memory in my heart.

Now that time has passed, there is a different person next to her. This time, it is a hundred times more difficult than reading and reading. And the person who taught her was also changed to the world, and Yu Zhixue was the most famous young talent.

comprehending his intentions, she is not a person who does not know good and bad. This person said before that he wanted her to come over every day to warm the book, and she was a little reluctant outside just now, but at this moment, there is no longer the slightest hint of pushing in her heart.

With her hands pressed flat on the somewhat yellowed pages, the seventh girl turned her head to the person beside her, slightly embarrassed, but her eyes were unusually bright.

"The second brother once praised me, saying that in addition to my strong mouth, I am far-fetched to read dead books." Poked the book with his fingertips, puffed out his cheeks, and brought out three points of disbenement. That's not right. If you really have to be careful, reading is more powerful than pushing flower cards. ”

That's really true. Without a good memory, without innate acuity, without extraordinary understanding, without extensive accumulation, how can you excel in the industry.

In the book, it is said that a person who is well-read and has a lot of books at home, often uses the word "sweat cow full". And the bookshelves in her previous life were full and took up most of the guest rooms. Although she is not as powerful as "Chongdong", it can be seen that she is not a person who can't read books.

It's just that she didn't need it before, and she was determined to be out of the crowd and just want to be happy, so she swallowed dates and only picked up some poems and miscellaneous books to read. Now that the situation has taken a turn for the worse, and being driven ducks to the shelves, I have no choice but to live better, and the previous set has to adapt and make some changes.

Two years...... It may be hard, but if she really has hope, she will try her best and wait for the bitterness to come.

Look at her nodding her head, and her words are convincing. At this moment, in his eyes, her eyes, which she used to like to hide, finally showed a bit of her true face. went to peace, with a strength that did not admit defeat, stubbornly flashed.

Sparkling, really pleasing to him......