Chapter 55: Blue Face and Trouble

Chapter 55

In fact, in her previous life, Shanniang often participated in fundraisers, but at that time, her style of acting was the same as that of her grandmother Hou Mengshi - she would never frown when she asked her to donate 1,800 in public, but she never wasted her energy in places that others could not see, such as the preparations behind the scenes.

Not only her, but most of the ladies she knew. They do good, more for fame, for some kind of benefit exchange. Like Mrs. Lin, who works hard for the interests of others, and still works hard in places that everyone can't see, to be honest, Shan Niang, who has now put aside that bit of utilitarianism, still can't understand why Mrs. Lin came. If it weren't for Mrs. Lin's words that happened to touch her, she wouldn't want to cause such trouble for herself.

But Shan Niang has the advantage that she will definitely try her best to do what she decides to do, even if she doesn't understand what Old Madam Lin is trying to do.

Fortunately, at this time, the preparations for the fundraising meeting had already progressed for most of the time, and Mrs. Lin was still a child, so she and Lin Ruzhi only explained some relatively simple paperwork - just transcribing the account book and registering the list of donated items everywhere.

This work was done in Mrs. Lin's study, so apart from Lin Ruzhi, Shanniang didn't see the second person, so much so that she thought that they were the only ones who were called by the old lady to help. It wasn't until the old lady asked them to send the account books to the lecture hall after transcribing the account books that Shanniang knew that everyone else was busy there.

Entering from the mountain gate of the college, you will be greeted by a rather imposing three-story heavy house building, which is like a steel knife, dividing the male and female colleges on the left and right into two distinct parts. This is the famous Meishan Lecture Hall.

This lecture hall is the only teaching place shared by the male and female branches of Meishan Academy, and every time a famous Confucian scholar comes to give a lecture, he will give public lectures here. And every time there is a large-scale event in Meishan Town, such as a fundraising auction, it often borrows the venue here.

When she came to the door of the lecture hall, Shanniang looked inside, and at that glance, she happened to see that on the lecture platform, Lin Ruting and Yuan Changqing were talking to a female gentleman. Around the podium, there were also some female students who had been recruited to help.

Today, Lin Ruting changed into a moon-white Confucian shirt, and Yuan Changqing was dressed in crow green. This strong contrast between the deep and the shallow, lined with the two handsome faces, one grim and one warm, saw that the gray-haired female gentleman couldn't help but have a red heart in his eyes, not to mention these young female disciples.

Lin Ruzhi couldn't help but pout, and hit Shanniang with his shoulders and said, "Disaster is in trouble." โ€

"It's obviously a blue face and a curse." Shanniang smiled.

The two looked at each other, and suddenly there was a burst of stealing fun.

This lecture hall has three floors, with a high lecture platform in the middle of the first floor, and a corridor for listening to lectures on the second and third floors. The collected donations are then placed in the cloister upstairs for viewing and then auctioning.

Lin Ruting and Yuan Changqing sent the female gentleman and the group of female students upstairs, and when they turned around, they saw Shanniang and Lin Ruzhi coming in from outside the door. Lin Ruting hurriedly got off the podium and greeted him, took the stack of account books from their hands, looked at Shanniang and smiled: "It's hard work." โ€

That warm smile almost shook Shanniang's eyes for a while.

Lin Ruzhi saw that her brother only looked at Shanniang and said, "Hard work", so she pretended to be dissatisfied and tiptoed, blocked in front of her brother and smiled: "Just give the thirteenth sister hard work?" I'm working hard too! โ€

So Lin Ruting patted the top of her head with kindness and said with a smile: "Aru is also hard. The three of them laughed.

It was only at this time that Yuan Changqing, who was still standing on the podium, raised his feet and walked over to them.

Shan Niang didn't notice the movement over there, and asked Lin Ruting, "But is there anything else you need our help with?" โ€

Lin Ruzhi also said: "Please send!" โ€

Lin Ruting looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "Then I have to say hard work to you again." We are writing a sticker, which is to mark the names of those donors one by one with colored sticks and paste them on the donations. After a pause, he looked at his sister with a smile, "So, we are short of a few people to write the sign." โ€

"What?!" When Lin Ruzhi heard this, he shouted, "Write a sign?!" Brother, it's not like you don't know, my ...... is rotten."

While speaking, Yuan Changqing came over. He silently glanced at Lin Ruzhi and Shanniang, took the stack of account books from Lin Ruting's hands, and then turned around and went back to the podium. It's just that the moment he turned around, his eyes seemed to be out of control, and they quickly dusted off Shanniang.

Although he only had a brief glance there, and Shanniang didn't even raise her head here, she ......

No matter how much you look at it, as someone who has had a leg with someone, when someone is present, a certain nerve in the body will still have some allergic reactions uncontrollably. Therefore, when the inconspicuous glance of the person over there swept in, it was because the person here did not really meet the eyes of the person over there, and the heart of the person here was still trembling in vain......

Lin Ruzhi, who was complaining, turned her head and glanced at Shanniang, but she was carrying the creed of "Dead Dao Friends Don't Die Poor", so she pushed Shanniang in front of her brother with her backhand, and said, "Let Sister Thirteen write!" The thirteenth sister writes well, I'll just help you put up a sticker! โ€

Shanniang was defenseless, and was almost pushed by her and hit Lin Ruting's body.

Fortunately, Lin Ruting took a step back in time.

Shanniang was not embarrassed, and pushed Lin Ruzhi in retaliation. Lin Ruzhi knew that she was in trouble, and stuck out her tongue with a smile.

Lin Ruting still smiled so politely as if nothing had happened, looked at Shanniang and said, "It turns out that the thirteenth girl also practiced Yan Ti. โ€

The word "also" made Shanniang couldn't help but glance at Lin Ruting again - now she doesn't want to get involved in those things of love and love, and there is such an eye-catching person standing in front of her, and she can't help but look at others uncontrollably with her eyes that "know Mu Shaoai".

Before she could retract her gaze here, she heard Lin Ruzhi rushing there: "Brother doesn't know, my thirteenth sister's handwriting is written like a man, it's called a killing decision, and it doesn't drag mud and water at all!" As she spoke, she was gesturing with a knife and axe in her hand.

Shanniang couldn't help but laugh, and pushed her again: "Are you describing me as writing, or are you saying that I use a knife to cut people?" โ€

"Whew, that's what it means." Lin Ruzhi hugged her arm and laughed again.

The three of them laughed and walked up to the high podium. At this time, there were already tables, chairs, pens and ink on the podium, and at this time, Yuan Changqing had an account book spread out in front of him, holding a pen in his hand, and he was already writing the second signature. When he saw them coming, he only raised his eyes slightly, and then lowered his head and continued to write about him.

Lin Ruzhi said that he would be killed if he refused to use the pen, and he was only willing to give everyone a hand. Lin Ruting didn't force her, she made a "please" gesture to Shanniang, took an account book from Yuan Changqing, and walked to another table to write a note.

Shanniang hesitated slightly, and also walked to Yuan Changqing's table and took an account book, but she took the opportunity to glance at the signature that Yuan Changqing was writing, and then pursed her lips and smiled.

Yuan Changqing suddenly raised her head, her deep and strict black eyes saw her smile quickly, lowered her head, and walked away with the account book. He then lowered his head again and went to write his signature.

Shanniang secretly grimaced at herself, turned around and walked to the other side, opened the account book, and just picked up the pen, Lin Ruzhi came over and whispered to her: "I know what you're laughing at." I didn't expect that I, the rigid and upright Senior Brother Yuan, is such a big guy, and he is actually a hairpin Xiaokai who has practiced delicately, right? โ€

Shanniang pursed her lips and smiled again, but did not answer her words, lowered her head and took a blank slip and wrote.

Yuan Changqing's handwriting, she is very familiar with it. At the beginning, she didn't expect that looking at such a square person, she would actually write a delicate hairpin body. It's her, obviously everyone says that she is treacherous and ghostly, but she prefers that square and majestic face.

The three of them were silently writing the notes, and Lin Ruzhi was like a gentleman who was an invigilator, walking behind the three people from time to time, commenting on a few words of several people for a while, and helping them to receive the written notes for a while. When Lin Ruxuan came in with people and a few cages, he happened to see such a scene, and joked with a smile: "Yo, it's still our family's Ah Ru ability, are you taking the test of these three leaders?" โ€

Lin Ruting hurriedly put down his pen, walked to the podium and asked him, "Have you counted all the things?" Don't miss a thing. โ€

Lin Ruxuan jumped onto the podium in three or two steps, and said with a smile: "What else do you have to worry about when I do something." He leaned in front of Yuan Changqing and looked at what he wrote and said, "What are you doing?" โ€

Lin Ruzhi was holding a stack of sticks that Shanniang had just written, so he hurriedly told them what they were doing now, and then divided the sticks in half and stuffed them to Lin Ruxuan, saying, "I've written a lot." The third brother came just in time, let's go and post it first, and we have to look for the real thing one by one, which can't be mistaken. โ€

Lin Ruxuan looked down at the slip in his hand, and suddenly blinked, "This word is sharp enough." He looked up and asked Lin Ruzhi, "Who wrote this?" โ€

Lin Ruzhi pointed back at Shanniang.

Lin Ruxuan was surprised for a while, "You?!" Did you really write it? โ€

No wonder Lin Ruxuan doubts, the so-called "words are like their people", in his impression, this Hou Thirteen is good at calculation, and the words written should naturally be as smooth as hers, but he doesn't want to be so angular.

However, it is that others do not know what they say, as long as they are not fools, they can always perceive what others think of themselves. Shan Niang could naturally feel that Lin Ruxuan didn't like her, so she stopped writing, raised her head, and said with a smile: "Of course not, I stole it." โ€

Lin Ruxuan choked and couldn't help but stare at her for a while.

Lin Ruzhi laughed unceremoniously.

Shanniang pursed her lips, moved the written slip aside, reached out and took a blank slip, and couldn't help but laugh as she wrote.

Over there, Yuan Changqing looked up at them, but suddenly walked over to Shanniang with a pen.

Sensing his movement, Shanniang was surprised for a moment and looked up at him.

I saw Yuan Changqing coming over, first glanced at her, and then looked down at the signed notes that had been written. After a pause, he looked up at Shanniang for a while. Just when Shanniang thought that he was going to comment on the last two sentences, he suddenly turned around and went back to writing his signature without saying a word.

Looking at his back, Shanniang silently made a mistake - this Yuan Changqing, I don't know who is used to it, if you have something to say, you can put a fart upside down! What do you mean by just looking at it like that and then leaving?! In her previous life, she was blind and depressed by this stuffy gourd for a lifetime!

Shanniang took a deep breath, determined not to be affected by the saw-mouthed gourd, and suddenly turned her head, lowered her head and continued to do her work.

So she didn't see it, Lin Ruxuan glanced at Yuan Changqing who returned to the bookcase in surprise, and then looked at her with three points of contemplation.

Lin Ruting was talking to people on the side of the podium, and when he heard them talking lively, he also came over, looked at Shanniang's words and said with a smile: "It's true, Aruna's four words 'killing and deciding' are really exquisitely used." โ€

"Yes, yes," Lin Ruzhi said with a smile, "When I first saw the words of the thirteenth sister, these four big words suddenly popped up in my mind. โ€

Shanniang put away her pen and turned around, looked at Lin Ruting and said with a smile: "The senior actually made fun of me." โ€

Lin Ruting looked at her and smiled: "It's really not a joke." I can't imagine that your words are like this......"

"Yes, yes," Lin Ruzhi jumped in front of Yuan Changqing again, took a sign he had written, and said with a smile: "They all say that words are like their people, but for the thirteenth sister and Senior Brother Yuan, this sentence is not right at all." The thirteenth sister looked at the soft and weak, and no one could have imagined that she could write a stroke of words as domineering as if she was splitting a thousand catties. Senior Brother Yuan obviously has such a majestic appearance, but he actually writes elegantly and gracefully. You two should really be on the other hand. โ€

Carrying the pen, Shanniang looked down at her words. Others don't know, but she herself knows very well, the change in her handwriting, strictly speaking, still depends on Yuan Changqing. At that time, her words were decent, but she occasionally jumped out, and after all, she never broke away from the square framework, until she indulged in the anger that she couldn't ask for because of Yuan Changqing's refusal, until she lived her life in a mess...... Then one day, she suddenly noticed that her words had changed, and she had become the same as her, with teeth and claws, and extremely aggressive......

However, if you compare her words at the moment with those words, there are actually some subtle changes, and she has become less angry.

Sure enough, I saw it.

She looked up at Lin Ruzhi and smiled: "So, you can't just look at your appearance, you can know by looking at my words, I am far from being as weak as you think......"

"Exactly!" Lin Ruxuan suddenly smiled and said: "You really can't just look at the surface, maybe the thirteen girls are just pretending to be obedient on the outside, and they are pretending to be pigs and eating tigers in their bones!" โ€

This sentence, to others, is only as if he was teasing him before Shan Niang fought back, but Shan Niang heard it clearly, if Lin Ruxuan just didn't like her before, now it has risen to some kind of hostility.

Lin Ruxuan smiled at her, turned around and hugged Yuan Changqing's shoulder, and smiled at Lin Ruzhi: "Also, you also misunderstood our Yuan Da, I think this hairpin flower Xiaokai is very similar to him." Don't look at him like this, in fact, he is the most delicate ......"

Delicate. Shanniang sneered. That person can indeed be regarded as delicate, but at the same time, this delicate mind also depends on what is right. When he is willing to be delicate, he will be delicate, and when he is unwilling, he will be a grinding plate placed there, and he will not be able to see him in his eyes.

"Where did you say so much," Lin Ruting smiled and stuffed a paste bucket into Lin Ruxuan's hand, "Why don't you go and put your signature on it!" โ€

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Sure enough, Lin Ruxuan was very wary of Shanniang. Since he came, he has been detaining Lin Ruzhi by his side, and he doesn't let her get close to Shanniang. Lin Ruzhi has always been arrogant, and she didn't notice that her cousin was deliberately separating her from Shanniang, but Shanniang didn't care about it, and only hung her head and silently wrote her signature.

When she finished writing an account book and turned around to Yuan Changqing's bookcase to change it again, she noticed that Lin Ruting walked away at some point, and there were only two people on the podium, Yuan Changqing.

Shanniang reached out to get the new account book, and turned back to find Lin Ruting, who was missing. Who knew that the account book, which had obviously picked up a corner, seemed to be pressed by something, and could not be moved. Shanniang looked back, only to find that it was Yuan Changqing's hand pressed on the account book.

She raised an eyebrow and looked up at him.

"I've already written this one." Yuan Changqing said, taking a copy from the stack of booklets next to him and handing it to Shanniang.

Shan Niang was silent and reached out to take the account book.

I didn't want Yuan Changqing to hold the account book and didn't let go.

So Shanniang looked at him and raised her eyebrows again.

His dark eyes looked straight at him, and above the overlapping collar, the slightly protruding Adam's apple moved up and down, as if he had something to say to her, but before the words could crawl to his lips, he was interrupted by a man who suddenly appeared by the podium.

"Yuan Da, change hands, you and Aru go to post it, and I'll write it." Lin Ruxuan stepped onto the podium and smiled at Yuan Changqing.

Shanniang turned her head, and saw Lin Ruxuan looking at them with a smile. Although he had a smile on his face, he looked at her with a not-so-well-hidden vigilance.

Shanniang blinked, took the account book from Yuan Changqing's hand without looking back, turned around, and went back to her bookcase to continue her work.

Lin Ruxuan looked at her, snatched the pen from Yuan Changqing's hand, pulled him out from behind the bookcase, and pushed him to Lin Ruzhi under the podium.

"Senior Brother Yuan." Lin Ruzhi greeted him with apricot eyes.

Yuan Changqing looked back at Lin Ruxuan, and then at Shanniang, his eyebrows frowned slightly, but he still didn't say anything, took the paste bucket in Lin Ruzhi's hand, and went with her to paste the label.