Wang Jue had already fallen asleep after drinking the medicine, there were no guests in the guest house at this time, and at Zheng Yanzhi's strong request, the two went upstairs, and Lu Ting wanted to improve Zheng Yanzhi's mental arithmetic ability.

After sitting down, Lu Ting didn't say he was thirsty, Hongling took the initiative to bring tea and pastries, and poured tea for Lu Ting.

Every time I teach my own lady to be thirsty, this time I prepared it in advance, and I didn't have to run again, Lu Ting was a little stunned, and Zheng Yanzhi gave the clever Hongling an approving look, and she was afraid that when she was learning hard, the prodigal son suddenly became so and like that, and hung people's appetites.

Lu Ting explained the tips of mental arithmetic from memory, and then asked Zheng Yanzhi to start practicing, and he was too lazy to ask the question, so he went to the warehouse and locked the cabinet and took out a stack of last year's account books for Zheng Yanzhi to take inventory, and the plate was three times, the first time from the beginning, the second time from the back, not to be right, but to be fast, and the third time was a thin plate, which must be calculated carefully, and then compared the results of three times.

In order to increase the tension, Lu Ting also moved the hourglass out to make Zheng Yanzhi feel the passage of time.

Before leaving Suzhou, the shopkeeper Huang told Lu Ting that he had time to take stock of last year's accounts, saying that the accounts of last year were a little chaotic for a few months, and he didn't know if he wanted to check whether his predecessor had done his hands and legs.

Seeing that the little girl lowered her head and calculated intently, Lu Ting had to say that the side of the little girl was very good, with long eyelashes, a tall nose and a good-looking cherry mouth, the lines were like the heroines in later comics, and the serious calculation looked like a quiet and indifferent beauty.

His eyes only stayed on Xiao Qiao's good-looking face for a moment, Lu Ting quickly looked away, Xiao Qiao's sixth sense was very strong, if she found out that she was peeking at her, she would definitely have to laugh at herself again.

I don't want to miss her, I still want to hug Wang Jue's thighs, when I think of Wang Jue, the corners of Lu Ting's mouth turned up slightly, and they all said that people's hearts are made of flesh, and he tried his best to leave him last night, invited him to the best Langzhong, and personally sent him meals and decoctions, and felt that Wang Jue's attitude towards himself had improved a lot, and just now in the room, the two chatted for more than two quarters of an hour.

It's just that the world is chatting about it, Lu Ting didn't mention the matter of letting Wang Jue change the court, and Wang Jue didn't say anything related to his career, just said some things about the ups and downs, but he didn't expect to talk quite speculatively, I don't know if Wang Jue hasn't talked to people well for too long, or if he was originally a sullen person, he talks endlessly, is very talkative, and he doesn't have the coldness of just meeting.

It's good to have a change.

Lu Ting is very satisfied with the status quo, if he succeeds in persuading Wang Jue to join Li Er, he will have a letter of nomination, and he will have the merit of recommendation; If the persuasion is unsuccessful, if you have a good relationship with Wang Jue, you can also hug your thighs, although it is not comparable to Li Er's golden thighs, anyway, it is a sure win.

Thinking of all kinds of wealth after hugging his thighs, the more Lu Ting thought about it, the happier he became, thinking about it, he unconsciously lay on the stage, fell asleep, and ate a table of delicacies from the mountains and seas by himself in his dream, and couldn't help but smash his mouth a few times.

Hongling, who was on the side, saw it, covered her mouth and smiled, wanting to wake up Lu Ting, but her own young lady was still calculating, and after thinking about it, she didn't move.

Finally finished the first calculation, Zheng Yanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the hourglass, wanted to see how much time she had spent, and when she looked up, she was in a bad mood: the sand of the hourglass ran out at some point, and the prodigal son didn't go back again, even if the guy was still sleeping on the table.

Still drooling, it's too sloppy.

With a "snap", Zheng Yanzhi couldn't help but pat the child on the table.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Lu Ting, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened in a dream, and raised his head sharply while screaming, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the angry little face of the little girl.

Zheng Yanzhi bit her silver teeth lightly, and said with some anger: "The surname is Lu, you are too irresponsible, aren't you teaching, why did you fall asleep, and you slept so ugly." ”

I thought something was going on, I scared myself, fortunately I didn't have a heart attack, otherwise I would have to explain it here, looking at Zheng Yanzhi, who wanted to run away, Lu Ting stretched his waist with a nonchalant face, and said lazily: "You learn from yours, I sleep with mine, not together, it doesn't matter if I sleep ugly, have you finished thinking three times?" ”

What to sleep together, this prodigal son of Dengtu wants to take advantage of himself again, Zheng Yanzhi's face is red, and she wants to refute a few words, but she is afraid that the more she describes it, the darker it will be, the prodigal son of Dengtu is shameless, she is the young lady of the Zheng family in Xingyang, and her face is expensive, Hearing Lu Ting ask about her calculations, Ai Ai said: "Just... Just finished once. ”

Lu Ting's face sank, and he said angrily: "The sand of the hourglass is gone, this is only done once, what are you yelling about, and you slap the table, people are scared to death, scared to death of this son, you are a little maid, can you afford to lose, no big or small, you treat your academic teacher like this on weekdays?" ”

Fell asleep during the professor's class, and are you still so fierce? Zheng Yanzhi was unhappy, and immediately retorted: "What teacher, you said that you don't accept disciples, you said that the two of you study together and cut off, it stands to reason that we are all equal, I said that we are studying together, Miss Ben is studying, you are sleeping on the side, you have no grace." ”

"No way, my son is too smart, no matter how hard you study, you won't be able to keep up, I deliberately rest here for a while, wait for you, lest the realm is too different, and the exchange is like playing the piano to a cow." As Lu Ting spoke, he couldn't help but yawn again.

I was woken up in the middle of the night, and I have been busy until now, and it is strange that I am not tired, I wanted to take a break while there are fewer people, and this little girl pulled her to strengthen her mental arithmetic ability, that is, she took a nap, as if she stepped on her tail, just slapped the table, and was so scared that she almost peed, and it was strange that she had no temper.

What, scolding yourself for being stupid, what else do you say to play the piano to a cow, dare to say that you are a cow? Zheng Yanzhi's pretty face turned red on the spot, she gritted her silver teeth, her eyes were on fire, and she didn't know what to say when she pointed at Lu Ting: "You... You... You...."

Zheng Yanzhi, who grew up in pampering and praise since she was a child, where has she ever been so angry, a small bookkeeper, to insult herself like this, it is really bold, Zheng Yanzhi feels that she is about to explode.

"What are you, what are you doing, don't do anything, the first place in the mouth" Lu Ting said lightly: "I'll just ask you, do you still want to learn?" ”

Zheng Yanzhi seemed to change her face, her face changed several times in an instant, and finally she gritted her silver teeth, as if she was squeezing the words out of her teeth, and said with a hint of grievance in her unwillingness, "... Learn. ”

Anything else can be given up, but it is a good thing to know, it is rare to meet Lu Ting, a freak who is a freak, it is really a pity not to learn, Aya said that capable people, tempers are very strange, just put up with it, if you really provoke him, refuse to teach yourself, the loss is big, and besides, this prodigal son is like a mountain of gold, and he has not yet finished developing it, speaking of the staff with a strange temper in the clan, there is a staff member named Mo Zhen who doesn't like to bathe, but every time Aya doesn't put up with him.

Think about it, Lu Ting has an arrangement exercise, and he slapped the table to scare him awake before he finished it, it seems that there is something wrong, his words are crazy, but he is indeed much better than himself, and the most important thing is that he really doesn't hide his selfishness, he has taught himself a lot, unlike some people, who have any skills and put them away, thinking of this, Zheng Yanzhi doesn't seem to be very angry.

"Hmph" Lu Ting snorted coldly and turned his face to ignore her.

I really thought I had no temper, I didn't make a threat, and I thought I was a sick cat.

The atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Hongling saw that her young lady was a little regretful, and she couldn't put it down, her eyes rolled, and she said with a smile: "The maid doesn't look very good at Lu Gongzi's face, it doesn't matter, right?" ”

It can't go on like this, someone has to speak to resolve the embarrassment, Hongling took the initiative to open the topic.

Busy until now in the middle of the night, in order to hug Wang Jue's thigh, many things are still done by himself, Lu Ting's eyes are a little red, his face is a little pale, he looks wilted, and he has no energy.

When Zheng Yanzhi regretted a little, Lu Ting also regretted a little, Wang Qi is thigh, Lin Zheng's is also a thigh, if you offend this little girl, maybe you will have to lose all your errands, who will be too big in these years? If the second uncle really married Lin Zheng, the little girl would have changed at that time, and she would have no good fruit to eat in the clan.

Hongling suddenly threw out the topic, but gave herself a step down, Lu Ting's heart moved, remembered a stalk in the future, covered his stomach with his right hand, and said with a sad face: "I saw Lang Zhong yesterday, and Lang Zhong said that my stomach is not good." ”

Bad stomach? Not only Hongling, but also Zheng Yanzhi, who was still angry, also looked at Lu Ting with a worried face, and his expression seemed to be quite serious, so it wouldn't be a hindrance to talent.

"Lu Gongzi, what did Lang Zhong say, is it serious? Can it be cured? Hongling said with some concern.

Lu Ting said with a serious face: "Lang Zhong said that I can only eat soft rice. ”