The branches are restless and restless, dyed green for the quiet time. The first bright warm sun pours through the branches and leaves in the morning, and in the backyard,

"Brother Rixuan, let's go find Liluo, we have made an appointment to go to see her secret base."

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Sister Le'er, you're here." Saying that, Liluo pulled me to the back garden of her house, and saw all kinds of strange flowers and plants.

"Liluo, you still have seven-colored peonies at home, I heard the gardener uncle in the house say that people are dying in our town, and it would be nice to have a few."

"Hey, Seven Star Grass." Further on, the broken intestine flower,

"Liluo, it seems that you can be a female doctor in the future. So many precious herbs are planted. ”

"Sister Le'er, you see, the seed sprouted last time, but I don't know what it will grow into yet." We entered the detached room, and there were rows of books in it, although I didn't know many words, but I probably knew that they were all medical books, especially the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing" and "Compendium of Materia Medica", which were regarded as holy by the doctors.

"Hehe, Sister Le'er, this is what I begged my father to buy." I saw Rixuan standing at the door looking at something.

I calmed down and sniffed at the fragrance of herbs, but I saw a painting hanging on the wall

"Thinking of beauty, never smell its fragrance", on the way the beauty is covered with a white veil, from the eyebrows and eyes can vaguely distinguish its sadness, at first glance, as if it will come out of the picture.

I can see my doubts

"Oh, Sister Le'er, this was given by my master who studied medicine, and the master said that he was not going to accept apprentices, but he discovered my talent by chance, so he gave me this painting. Actually, I wondered, why didn't I draw my face when I was painting? Even Rixuan stared at the painting for a long time.

"Okay, don't think about it, let's finally get together and go out for a walk." I propose.

We were all strolling around the street, and I and Liluo were holding sugar gourds in one hand, heading for more delicacies, and Sun Xuan followed behind.

I saw children about the same size as us gathered in front of a stall, and I only heard some girls complaining: "What, only boys are admitted, why can't girls be literate?" "Some of the girls were crying to the adults, and the boys' names were written on a piece of paper, and it turned out that it was Centennial College that was recruiting students today.

"Liluo, why don't we go to a private school." I pointed to the stall to her,

"But Sister Le'er, we're girls."

"Men disguise themselves as women." I whispered to her, so the two girls made up their minds to go to this private school, so naturally they would bring the sun.