After returning home for dinner, Gu took the embroidery to Liu Zhang's house.

Gu Junlan sat by the stove by the light of the fire, holding a wooden stick in her hand and scribbling in the charcoal ash on the ground, thinking about how to improve the ball better.

In ancient times, there was no canvas, and there were no airbags in football, but if you want to find it, you can always find a replacement.

When Gu came back, the two of them rested separately after washing.

Not long after, hearing the sound of even breathing around her, Gu Junlan moved her mind and entered the library.

Every time she came in and saw the lamp above her head that seemed to never go out, Gu Junlan always felt great comfort in her heart.

Because of this, Gu Junlan felt like she had obsessive-compulsive disorder, and every day before going to bed, she would come in and touch it, take a look, even if she didn't read, it would be good to sit down.

In Gu Junlan's words, she is like a hamster, and this library is the secret treasure she hides in her mouth.

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The next day, when she first arrived at the school, Gu Junlan found that the children who usually ignored her from a distance were all swarmed around.

"Jun Lan, where's your ball?"

A boy circled around Gu Junlan several times, but he didn't see the bulging bamboo ball.

"I kicked it last year, and I haven't had time to do it yet."

Seeing the undisguised faces of a group of people, Gu Junlan said again: "Don't worry, when I finish looking for the herbs, I will hurry up and make it." ”

In an instant, the attention of a group of people was diverted again.

"Herbs? What are you looking for herbs? ”

Herbs are more fun than playing with bamboo balls.

"Change money."

The three words in a light tone reminded others of Gu Junlan's family background.

The atmosphere fell silent.

After a while, one of them said, "Then I'll help you!" ”

Find it early and make the ball early.

"Well, I'll go too!"

"Then, I'll help you, too!"

With the first person, the others also opened their mouths one after another.

Seeing their serious looks, Gu Junlan touched her nose and wiped away the trace of guilt that inexplicably rose in her mind.

Isn't that a deception?!

At most, it's a willing fight.

Although my mental age is here, my biological age is ......

Who isn't a baby yet?

After school, a group of people followed Gu Junlan to the mountain as if they had formed a large army.

Even Liu Fengnian, the little young master who came to stretch out his hand for food and open his mouth all the year round, began to send the scholar who was persuading him to leave.

"Young Master..."

"I've made up my mind, if you don't go, go back first."

In the end, the scholar of the Liu family had no choice but to follow honestly.

The children in the village are like birds entering the mountains and forests.

Some of them have some skin, and they usually run into the mountains to dig birds' nests.

It's just that it's just near the bottom of the mountain.

Although he was looking for a group of free coolies, along the way, Gu Junlan was explaining what he knew to everyone while walking.

For example, what mushrooms are poisonous and which herbs can cure what diseases.

After a trip, a group of people, especially Liu Fengnian, heard it with relish.

When Gu Junlan said that she was tired, she stopped, but found that everyone was looking at her in unison.

"What's wrong?" Gu Junlan looked inexplicable.

"No, probably because you're talking too well."

The rest of the people looked away a little embarrassed, and only Liu Fengnian stood up and explained to Gu Junlan.

"This is what Dr. Wu told me, and I am just repeating it to you."

With Wu Jinyuan as a shield, Gu Junlan did not have the worry of revealing his stuffing at all.