Chapter 8 (8) The Best Teacher On

Before dawn, Zhuo Wenjun was lying on the soft bed, kicking and beating the quilt, and in the dream Sima Xianglu looked like he had been beaten with a blue nose and swollen face.

A girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, living in a carefree age, it seems that it is difficult to find someone who can disturb her except that her father will give her problems.

With a burst of knocks on the door, "Miss, Miss, get up quickly, it's dawn, you have to study." ”

Zhuo Wenjun was slowly awakened, listened to the voice outside, and thought: This Sima Xianglu is really right, you don't have to be so active if you want that house, I originally planned to give it to him in the future.

Zhuo Wenjun covered the quilt again and lazily sat on the bed.

"Miss, I'm going to explain the Book of Songs to you at the door. Okay, the first article "Guan Ju", Guan Guan Ju dove ......"

"Alright." Zhuo Wenjun was wearing pajamas, yawning, and her hair was messy, she opened the door regardless of her image, and then said, "The study is waiting to go." ”

"Miss, let's not go to the study today."

"Where to go?"

"You can go anywhere, but you just don't learn the Book of Songs."

Zhuo Wenjun was interested when she heard this, hurriedly dressed and washed her face, and happily came to Sima Xianglu, who was already waiting outside the door.

"Bringing the horses around? Do you want Miss Ben to take it? ”

"No, Miss, today we just need to walk from Zhuo Mansion to your country courtyard."

"It's a long way to go, it's going to take a day."

"It's okay, I informed Aunt Chun, she packed up all her things and rushed over with a few family members. Miss can be there tonight to review the Book of Songs. ”

"Well, don't think of any bad ideas, it's all human along the way."

"Miss, Xiang Lu has only respect for you."

"Well, what do you mean. Am I not pretty? Zhuo Wenjun said unhappily.

"There are too many beautiful things in the world, and Miss is not the most beautiful in my heart."

"Go, who is rare, find your most beautiful." Zhuo Wenjun hit Sima Xianglu hard, walked in front, touched Xianglu's right arm, and then followed.

Walk through a luxurious residential area to the west market of Chengdu City. The sound of selling, the delivery of cars and horses, the noise is noisy. There was also the begging homeless man, who knelt on the side of the road with a disability and put a broken bowl, Zhuo Wenjun saw that he was pitiful, so he rewarded him with a piece of silver, and the homeless man kowtowed again and again, and said: "Thank you girl, thank you girl." ”

Zhuo Wenjun left happily after hearing this, "You see, how many good things Miss Ben has done. ”

But seeing that Sima Xianglu was silent, staring ahead, Ren Zhuowenjun did whatever he wanted.

Out of the city, passing through villages, the fields are farmers who work hard, and when they see Zhuo Wenjun dressed luxuriously, they all stop to salute and avoid it again and again.

Zhuo Wenjun was even happier, "Look, only a noble-born person like me can have this kind of treatment." ”

Sima Xianglu was still silent and did not answer.

Zhuo Wenjun walked from the bustling area of the city to the civilian area in one day, and then came to the countryside.

In the evening, Zhuo Wenjun, who had been walking for a day, was still hungry although she ate some dry food at noon.

Finally arrived at the small courtyard in the countryside, Aunt Chun had already cooked the meal, and the family had already made the bed, so it could be regarded as a full meal and a good night's sleep.

"Aunt Chun, what did you make delicious?"

I saw three plates of wild vegetables, a few bowls of rice, and a pot of boiled water on the table.

Zhuo Wenjun smiled: "Aunt Chun, is this for stinky things?" Where's my rice? ”

Aunt Chun's face was embarrassed.

"This is for you, we'll eat the other." Sima Xiang Lu said.

"I eat these, can I swallow them? Do you dare to disobey me? ”

Aunt Chun hurriedly went in and brought out the chicken, duck and fish, delicious food, and Zhuo Wenjun immediately smiled.

Sitting on the seat, picking up chopsticks and eating, just sandwiched a piece of chicken, I saw Sima Xiang Lu, "Bah" saliva sprayed up, not only that, Xiang Lu quickly used saliva to occupy all the good dishes.

Zhuo Wenjun put down her chopsticks disgustingly, "You are bold." ”

"The villain now finally understands the master's painstaking intentions and intentions." Sima Xiang Lu picked up the saliva dish-stained dish, put it on the other side of the table, and ate it in a big gulp.

Aunt Chun knew that Xiang Lu must have a deep meaning in doing this, so she went down to rest in the ward, and went down herself.

Zhuo Wenjun was really angry, so she had to eat wild vegetables unwillingly, making unspeakable sounds while eating.

Sima Xianglu quickly finished eating and went back to sleep.

Finally finished eating, Zhuo Wenjun ate three points full, staggered back to the room, and entered the door: "What? ”

The high bed warm pillow has become the bed that Sima Xianglu slept on back then, which is the bed, it is clearly a board.

Zhuo Wenjun rushed to Sima Xianglu's room, and when she saw him sleeping in the quilt that belonged to her, she immediately said angrily: "Get up, stinky thing, you are the whole Miss again." ”