"Old man Shen Wenxuan, I haven't asked the little marquis for your honorable name, hehehehe......"

Old Man Shen did not have a trace of dissatisfaction in the face of Zhang Tianbao, who was obviously a little rude because of depression, but was extremely kind. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The attitude of seeing through everything and laughing at life is really admirable.

Looking at Shen Wenxuan, with the style of an elegant scribe, he must be a contemporary university scholar who has not run away.

No wonder Shen Zhaowei can be called a talented girl, with such a father, not talented women are sorry for his old man's demeanor.

But what does that have to do with me?

But when someone else asks, I can't help but answer, right?

"Boy Zhang Tianbao, I've seen Old Man Shen, but I'm not the little Marquis, I'm just the nephew of the Marquis Zhao."

"I see......" Shen Wenxuan said with a smile. The old man said that he hadn't heard that Marquis Zhao had a son, hehe......"

As he spoke, Shen Wenxuan raised his hand and said.

"Master Tianbao, the tea is on your left, this is the old man to welcome the distinguished guests, specially selected Sichuan tea red nobles, you taste it, see if you like it......"

"Thank you, old man!" Zhang Tianbao took it and took a sip, in fact, he didn't know much about tea, but when he drank this tea, he quenched his thirst and left his mouth fragrant, and the most special thing was that there was a rose fragrance in the sweetness.

"Good tea!" Zhang Tianbao immediately praised.

"Hehe, Young Master Tianbao, it's good if you like it." Shen Wenxuan smiled, took a sip of his own, and smacked his mouth, looking satisfied.

After such a polite approach, Zhang Tianbao suddenly felt that this old man was quite cute.

"By the way, old man, what are you doing?"

"Me?" Shen Wenxuan put down the teacup and stroked his beard. "The old man is a teacher."

"Teaching?" Zhang Tianbao was a little unconvinced. "With the demeanor of the old man, such a big family business, he must not be an ordinary teacher!"

"Hehe......" Shen Wenxuan said with a smile. How can teaching be ordinary and unusual, it's just the student I teach, he may be more expensive than ordinary people! ”

"And who are your students?" Zhang Tianbao asked curiously.

"My student!" Saying this, Old Man Shen was full of pride, he stood up suddenly, clasped his hands into fists, and looked into the distance. "He is the current saint, Emperor Rencheng!"

"You are the Emperor's teacher?" Zhang Tianbao was taken aback, the old man in front of him turned out to be the emperor of the dynasty! No wonder he is so virtuous, gentle and frugal.

"Daddy......" At this moment, Shen Zhaowei came in from the door, asked Shen Wenxuan for a peace, and then looked at Zhang Tianbao, and suddenly his pretty face was very surprised. Tianbao, you're here! ”

As she spoke, Shen Zhaowei ran over and said happily.

"Daddy, he is the student I told you about with excellent literary talents, and he wrote a poem about a poppy that is not without agitation in the poignant."

"I see......" Looking at Zhang Tianbao, Shen Wenxuan's eyes had a hint of appreciation. Sure enough, it's a hero out of a teenager! ”

"Hehe......" stroked his beard, and Shen Wenxuan smiled again. Young Master Tianbao came to find the little girl, presumably to discuss knowledge, in this case, the old man doesn't have to bother, Zhaowei, you can take good care of the young master Tianbao on behalf of the old man! ”

"Okay, Daddy!"

"Goodbye, Old Man Shen!"

"Hehe, tomorrow's poetry club activities, the old man will definitely see you again with Master Tianbao, those poems written by you young people, there is not no passion in the novelty, the old man is very envious, hahahaha......"

After saying that, the old man left.

"What, does the old man also want to participate in tomorrow's poetry club activities?" Zhang Tianbao asked.

"Of course!" Shen Zhaowei said with a smile. "My father is the honorary president of the Jiangbei Poetry Society."

"Oh!" Zhang Tianbao nodded and said that he could understand, Shen Wenxuan is the emperor's teacher, there is such a great writer in Jiangbei Mansion, a place where literati and scholars like the Poetry Society gather, how could he not be invited.

"Tempo-san!" Shen Zhaowei smiled again. "What are you doing to come to me? Is it really as my father said, you have done a good job and asked me to discuss it with you? ”

"It's not." The poems that Zhang Tianbao can put out are all classics that have been handed down for hundreds of years and thousands of years and can be written into Chinese textbooks, so why do they still need to be discussed and revised. "I came to Mr. Shen, I wanted to ask you to help me draw something, I don't know if it's okay."

"Draw something?" Shen Zhaowei was full of doubts, but she still said. "Of course you can, I just don't know what Tianbao-classmate wants me to help you draw?"

"This ......" Seeing that there was nothing in the hall, and it didn't look like a place to do things, Zhang Tianbao hurriedly said. Let's go to Mr. Shen's house first, and we'll talk about it in detail! ”

"Clams?!" After living for 20 years, the men who came to Shen Mansion to find Shen Zhaowei were originally counted on their own hands, Zhang Tianbao was good, he didn't say anything to her, and he directly asked to go to her boudoir if he didn't agree with her.

You must know that Shen Zhaowei has learned since she was a child what is affectionate, courteous, and the truth that men and women are not kissed, and she should learn more carefully than Zhao Qingfu.

Zhang Tianbao made this request, how could she not be embarrassed.

"Forehead ......" Looking at Shen Zhaowei's expression, Zhang Tianbao suddenly realized that he seemed to be a little abrupt, thinking about it carefully, this time to take a nap to go to the female teacher's boudoir, it is really fragrant and exciting.

For a while, Zhang Tianbao was also a little embarrassed.

Seeing that Zhang Tianbao was also a little embarrassed because of his performance, Shen Zhaowei was suddenly a little ashamed, Zhang Tianbao is his own student, a student is a junior, a junior goes to his boudoir, so what?

It's okay to think too much, but if you embarrass your juniors because of your distractions, you shouldn't be.

"Tianbao, I'm sorry!" Shen Zhaowei hurriedly apologized. "Come with me!"

"Oh!" Following behind Shen Zhaowei, Zhang Tianbao scratched his head, doing this by himself seemed to be a bit of a prostitution, it was really strange.

But for the sake of the manufacturing drawings of the grenade parts, he can only be cheeky.

And counting, she will go to the book club tomorrow to help her win glory, she will help herself draw a drawing, and it will not be a loss, although she received a gift before, it is a big deal that she will work harder in the book club activities at that time.

The courtyard where Shen Zhaowei lives is called Wuyuan, and when you enter, it has a strange fragrance, but the fragrance is not greasy, and it is full of freshness of flowers and herbs.

There are two rows of weeping willows by the pond in the courtyard, mixed with peaches and apricots, and there is no lack of some playful and cute in the elegant.

What kind of person and what kind of place to live.

After entering the house, Zhang Tianbao didn't dare to look around, that night there was a lesson in the Wutong Garden, Shen Zhaowei was not as close as Zhao Qingfu, I was afraid that it would cause a misunderstanding, and it would be difficult to solve it.

So it's better to be careful......

"Forehead......" But at the moment when he lowered his head, Zhang Tianbao still accidentally aimed at the turquoise belly pocket hanging at the door of the inner room.

He's seen and touched a lot of dirty pants, but this is the first time that his belly pocket has been upside down.

Or is it the little belly pocket of his young teacher......

Why is this feeling so cool......

Woman, it's better to hide your personal belongings!

I don't mean to, but you can't mean it!