It was night, and there was no starlight in the sky, and heavy black clouds covered the sky. Like a thick inkstone, it is so deep that it can't be dissolved. Su Man waited until the third watch, but there was still no trace of the man in black.

This Bai Chery is really neither punctual nor trustworthy, Su Man silently cursed in his heart that this demon could not find a boyfriend.

In this way, three days passed, and Su Man also followed the rules in the academy for the past two days, and when she returned to the academy on the first day, her face was haggard, and her eyes were dark and blue.

Master Shen has always been a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted master, and the depression in his heart has almost disappeared in the past few days.

In the study, Master Shen looked at the school rules and discipline that Su Man had copied at home, and a sincere "letter of repentance", with sincere words, looking like he was sincerely repentant.

"It is better to avoid calamity than to be reasonable; It is better to understand it than to understand it.

You're a smart one, I won't say much more, go back and think about it yourself. ”

"Yes, Master"

Su Man saluted and left the master's study very well.

Joke, the review book written by Eleven, the most literary person in the house, is a talent, written in her Suman tone, can it be?

"A saint through the ages, education is the root, the student Su Man knows that school discipline is not allowed to gamble, and he is clear about the evil of violating discipline, and as a yellow class officer, he knows the rules and makes mistakes, which is really an unforgivable crime.

On that day, the master taught by example, and the master's body hurt the student's heart, and the student was already remorseful.

Now that I have been reflecting at home for three days, I have learned from it, repented of my teacher's kindness, and vowed to devote myself to cultivating virtue in order to continue to learn from the saints......."

Look at the words and sentences, Su Man couldn't help but feel numb for a while, Eleven did a really good job, go back and add a big chicken to him.

However, Su Man just took this opportunity to resign from the position of the secretary of the yellow class, and it was more convenient to go to Baicaotang after that.

But looking back on this incident, I did have some problems with my methods, and I didn't trust my master, and besides, the old man used self-chan to warn us students.

There are no rules, there is no circle, if you choose to study here, you should trust the teacher here, and you should also abide by the discipline here, just do it, and then step up your tail to be a student.

She walked out of her master's study and walked under the porch outside, and Song Ci, who was waiting anxiously in the pavilion outside, stepped forward directly and asked, "Xiaoman, what did the master just say to you inside?" ”

"I didn't say anything, told me to go back and think about it, and this matter will be over."

"It's as simple as that?"

"Of course, what else?" Seeing Song Ci's questioning face, Su Man patted his chest and said

"Xiaoci, don't look at who I'm talking about! As soon as I come out, who will compete, this matter is trivial~"

"Heh, just like your grandson for the past two days, you can blow it" Song Ci habitually patted Su Man's shoulder, but he retracted his left palm first and gasped.

"Hiss~~"

"Miss Song, you are really squeamish, the same twenty ring ruler, the others are already fine, are you still in pain?"

Su Man wanted to get closer to see Song Ci's palm, but Song Ci's left hand clenched his fist and pretended to hit Su Mandao, "I'm not like those black sheep with rough skin and thick flesh who are often punished, this girl is a delicate and expensive girl, okay." ”

"Tsk" Su Man dodged away, and seeing that Song Ci was about to attack, he immediately ran away, "I'm going back to tell Yuan Fang that you said she was a black sheep with thick fur." ”

"You take it out of context!"

Song Ci was so anxious that she stomped her feet, and when she saw that Su Man was running farther away, she hid the fist of her left hand just now behind her slightly, and the wound in her palm that looked like a rattan whip had scabbed, and she didn't pay attention to the control force, and the wound was slightly red and swollen.

Returning to the position, Li Yuanfang was cooking tea in the position as always, and when he saw Su Man coming back, he handed her a cup.

"Aren't you worried about me?"

"Do you need to be worried?"

Hearing this, Su Manchu snapped his fingers and took the teacup and drank it in one gulp:

"Or Yuanfang, you trust me!

Hey, this tea is very fragrant, if you can add some milk or goat's milk, you can make a better milk tea. ”

"Milk tea? I have never tried this way of drinking, and next time you come to my house to teach me how to cook it. ”

"Oh open (OK), no problem~"

"Xiaoman, do you often go to Yuanfang Mansion as a guest?" Song Ci looked at the two people in front of him who were very close and tacit, and felt a little lost in his heart.

"I haven't been there very often, I've only been there a few times, or we'll be together next time!"

"No!" Song Ci almost instinctively rejected Su Man's proposal, after all, the violent image left by Madame Li's whipping of the concubine was deeply ingrained in her childhood.

Xu is refusal was too categorical, which made the atmosphere of several people a little awkward.

Seeing this, Su Man immediately played a round and said:

"That's right, it's actually good that we're gathering outside, and everyone is more wanton without the elders present, right? Come on, drink this tea boiled by Yuan Fang, it's super fragrant."

Su Man naturally opened the topic, Li Yuanfang also smiled and handed a cup of tea to Song Ci, and the three of them did not break each other, and some embarrassment between friends was eliminated between tacit understanding and understanding.

After school that day, Su Man, who was "unofficial" and light, set off early to Baicaotang.

It's just that Lu Ziming in Master Shen's study looked at the "Book of Repentance" written by Su Man, which Master had not put away, and was slightly stunned.

Then he smiled helplessly, this guy is clearly looking for someone to ghostwrite, the other party is very powerful, and she learned her rare Su's font nine out of nine, but the other party didn't notice that the guy always missed a little under the word "for" every time, he had corrected it many times to no avail, and there was no mistake in this review book.

Lu Ziming really doesn't know how to describe this classmate, saying that she is a gentleman but also knows how to be motivated and sensible, saying that she is a straw bag but knows a lot of ghost ideas.

In the past, when she was sorting out her master's homework, she felt that she was always chattering very noisy, but after a few quiet days, she was a little lonely, and now that she has stepped down, Lu Ziming feels a little empty in her heart.

The teenager at this moment doesn't know that some emotions start from getting used to being a person.

Similarly, the young man Ye Chen at the end of the medical hall was enjoying a rare quiet time.

He was helped into a wheelchair by Pei Qing, a young man who was talking to himself, and pushed down the courtyard of the hospital to bask in the sun.

The young man, who was not tall and had very little strength, did not know where he had the courage to save himself from his wounds back to the hospital. He himself is clearly a weak chicken boy.

Ji Yechen was bathing in the sunshine here, and listening to Pei Qingsha sorting out the herbs, reciting the effects of this medicinal herb while sorting them out. The air was filled with a faint rosemary, which was the kind of herbal smell on Pei Qing's body, which made people feel reassured.

The warm afternoon sun and the hypnotic pharmacological recitation made Ji Yechen fall asleep at some point. When he woke up again, he felt the sand cloth around his eyes heat slightly, and the sunlight was a little dazzling.

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