Jiang Lan, who was offended by others, wanted to take out a bronze mirror and look at it carefully, didn't she look like it?

The three eyes are hairy, and the two noble sons who appeared here are friends of their own princes, and he is very angry now.

"What do you mean, my grandfather is like a fake, it's amazing, I'm scared!" Three-eyed walked around Jiang Lan and assumed the posture of a bully.

Jiang Lan, who was holding the bookcase, had a headache on her face, and shouted in her heart, "I am the one who is persecuted, how can I be like a bully?" ”

"That ......"

Jiang Lan stretched out her hand to prove her existence, and helped her hand away with three eyes.

"Master, Sanmu knows that you don't like to compete with these people for a while, this person has been bullied to the head, we can't bear it anymore. Don't worry, you don't have to bother, I'll come! ”

Looking at Sanmu's righteous and awe-inspiring look, Jiang Lan said that she was very embarrassed, isn't she low-key? This is to read a book quietly, and get mixed up, why is this kid so impulsive.

"I ......"

"Master, this person is like this, don't be afraid of bullying others, if you don't use power, we will clean him up in the same way!" The three eyes looked like "Master, you are fighting for something and not slanting, so Jiang Lan didn't dare to say anything, so she had to stand aside with the bookcase."

"Brother Jiang, you ...... book" Looking at such an age, Zhao Yang couldn't hold his mouth, "Servant? ”

"I'm a guest." Jiang Lan explained.

Zhao Yang stepped forward and patted Sanmu on the shoulder, and said to Jiang Lan, "This guest is very temperamental to Ben Shao, how much is Yuefeng, why don't you switch to my disciple?" ”

In the last sentence, Zhao Yang was at Sanmude, Jiang Lan swallowed his saliva, and said in his heart, "I have never seen such a person prying the corner of someone's wall in front of the owner", the doorman grabbed it, and it was too offline.

Sanmu originally liked Zhao Gongzi, who was humorous and sharp, but when he heard this, he quickly took his hand away and hurriedly expressed his loyalty to Jiang Lan. "Master, don't worry, it's just a pile of gold in front of Sanmu, and Sanmu won't be angry with you."

Originally, Jiang Lan was still a little relieved, and the following sentence went straight to her heart.

"If you leave me, you must not be bullied to death."

Zhao Yang next to him was not embarrassed by being rejected, but laughed out loud.

Shen Kai patted Sanmu on the shoulder and nodded, "It's a good doorman." ”

Zhang Ruobing, who was completely ignored, suddenly came up, "You three, do you take Ben Shao in your eyes!" ”

Jiang Lan counted it, covered her face, okay, and automatically ignored herself again.

"Why do you put you in your eyes, did you give me a salary? My monthly gifts were all given by my grandfather. "Three-eyed jumping feet.

Shen Kai nodded, it was reasonable.

Zhao Yang was even worse, and said arrogantly, "The master is just a gentleman, except for Linjun's own teacher, there is really nothing to pay attention to." ”

"Count you ruthless! Hum! ”

Seeing that the son, who had bumped into someone and was still finding fault, was leaving, Sanmu hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Eh, why did you leave?" But just want to go? ”

Zhang Ruobing said impatiently, "What, what else do you want?" Your master has nothing to say, you! Zhang Ruobing pointed at the three eyes, and then glared at Zhao Yang and Shen Kai next to him, "And you!" What do you want? ”

Sanmu raised his earthy chin arrogantly, "My grandfather asked me to come forward, this is natural, I will count." ”

Jiang Lan covered her face on the side, she didn't say a word from beginning to end, why did she look at it recently, like a cannon battle.

"Not really. My grandfather's bookcase was broken, and I can't find any replacement for a while, so I'll bring yours so as not to be embarrassed. ”

Sanmu pointed to the bookcase carried by a white and tender scholar next to Zhang Ruobing, "Just borrow it, after ten years, you have compensated my family for the things of the prince, and you will return this object to you." ”

The scholar next to Zhang Ruobing hurriedly put down the bookcase on his back and hugged it in his arms, looking at the guy who was clamoring to lose his job.

Some stammered, "No, no, no, no, give it to my young master...... What the. ”

"Your grandfather is so powerful, what can't you do." Sanmu his hands, stretched his legs, and dragged his clothes like thousands of dollars.

Jiang Lan leaned against the wall and lowered her head, trying to reduce her sense of presence and blend into the lively torrent.

The chatter around them has now become like this.

"No, Zhang Gongzi of the Taishi Mansion has been bullied like this, what kind of arrogance does that uncle's master have to be?"

"You don't know?"

"Know what?"

"Today, the nephew of the Queen Mother is coming to our country."

"That Jiang Shizi who broke into the boudoir of Princess Liang at night?"

"Hey~ That is all yesterday, you can't stay, recently this Jiang Shizi's initial limelight belongs to his battle in the British Mansion, which can be described as extremely powerful!" The man gave a thumbs up, stood in front of Jiang Lan, but looked at the glue inside, and didn't look back to see Jiang Lan behind him.

"What the hell is going on ,,, eh?"

"That arrow pierced Yang Yue, and the wind brought Wu Hook," and then shook his head lightly, "It's a pity, it's a pity, I didn't squeeze in!" ”

"You just don't have it."

Jiang Lan quietly moved to the side again, avoiding the two who were having a heated discussion. I walked towards the gate of the Guozijian one by one, and before I arrived, I saw an old man standing with his back to him, holding his beard and standing at the gate of the Guozijian from a distance.

The students who went to school all around saluted.

"Assistant Teacher Yang."

"Uh-huh."

Jiang Lan also walked over, carried the somewhat torn bookcase in his arms behind him, and arched his hand, "Assistant Teacher Yang." ”

Jiang Lan looked at the assistant teacher surnamed Yang with something flashing in his eyes, and then returned to the idleness he had just now.

"Are you a student Jiang?"

didn't call the son, didn't report to the family, and saw it with the courtesy of teachers and students, it seems that this is coming for himself.

"Yes, teaching assistant." Jiang Lan arched his hand.

"Come with the old man."

Jiang Lan nodded, and then followed the old gentleman's footsteps.

The gentleman was dressed in a clean gray robe, with his hair in a high bun, and then a white wooden hairpin. Seven feet tall, lean but not weak, walking in front quietly, looking as familiar as walking through his own back garden, but not slow at all.

"The old man's surname is Yang, his single name is a Xu character, he is the assistant teacher of Guozijian, and he is in charge of the living and accommodation of the students of the six schools under Guozijian.

Jiang Lan listened attentively to the two words "shopping" at the back, it seems that the gentleman of this country has a point in his heart, it is impossible for him to come here to do serious learning, that is, to put on the coat of a bachelor, there are people on it, maybe they are big officials before they go out.

Of course, Jiang Lan is most willing to be an idle son yesterday, and be a more idle grandfather in the future, what kind of official position, go aside.

"There's an old gentleman." Jiang Lan said again.