Chapter 95: Short-lived ghosts
When Mr. Zhu heard this, he felt that it was untrue.
Just this little girl, when she danced the sword just now, she was also full of momentum, I don't see anything wrong?!
After stopping, it suddenly seemed like a different person, and his whole body was hollowed out.
Mr. Lu sighed.
This little girl...... There is a heart to learn, these two days of class, that is really serious, twice passed by her, look at the little girl actually wrote down what he said, so serious and sensible, if it is a man, it is to take the imperial examination, sooner or later it will be on the list!
I didn't expect this body to be like this.
In the empty valley courtyard, two little girls also followed.
At this time, he listened to this word word for word.
All shocked.
It's so pathetic!
It doesn't matter if you become the daughter of General Xie, you are not favored, and you are raised outside, but you are not in good health, and sooner or later your life will be short? !
Thinking of the wild words and even disgust he had made to this Xie girl before, he suddenly felt extremely guilty!
Did they do something particularly vicious?
When Xie Qiao opened his eyes, he found that many people were looking at him.
Strange expression.
"Miss Xie......" Fang Muxue looked empty-hearted, "I'm sorry for you!" ”
"...... what?"
Xie Qiao was stunned.
She must have fallen down by herself just now, right? It doesn't seem to have been smashed by someone else?
Why, then, did this man apologize to her?
Xie Qiao looked at it puzzled, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
"Oh." She replied lightly.
Fang Muxue was very apologetic: "Miss Xie, if you blame us, you should also blame us, it's really ...... I didn't know that you were in such poor health, if we had known this, we wouldn't have ...... Then talk about you. ”
Xie Qiao understood.
It turned out that it was because of her poor health that she aroused the sympathy of the eldest ladies.
The weak are justified.
Xie Qiao nodded, and said nonchalantly: "It's all said, but it's useless to say it now." ”
Fang Muxue and another little girl were stunned for a moment.
"Xie Qiao, your health is so poor, you can't take this kendo class again in the future, not only this kendo class, but also other martial arts classes, so stop it!" Mr. Lu said.
"Sir, I'll take a look at the next class, is it possible?" Xie Qiao asked.
Xu is health is too bad in this life, so every day she lives, she feels that she has earned it.
When I was in the Taoist temple, no matter how uncomfortable my body was, I didn't have a day to spare.
When I can move, I practice the Taoist technique of collecting the soul, fiddling twice, with a slight effect, and when I can't move, I look at the book.
If she doesn't even feel comfortable using her brain, she just does it.
I keep myself busy year after year, day after day, that I feel like I'm alive.
She didn't want to lie in bed and wait to die.
Moreover, her illness is different from others.
In this academy, she is still in good spirits.
Kendo is chic and good-looking, she actually wants to learn, her body does not allow excessive practice, so it is always okay to remember with her brain, and when she is in good health, she will play it twice.
But Xie Qiao's words were different in Fang Muxue's ears.
"You don't have to rush to earn silver beans, it's not good for your health, we will also think of help...... donations," Fang Muxue said kindly.
Xie Qiao looked at her strangely: "Miss Fang, are you angry and kind, are you so cheap?" ”
Fang Muxue was stunned.
Xie Qiao was not angry, but felt funny.
These bad words and good things are all said by them, so what is she? Lamb to the slaughter or fish sticky to the board?