Can you still talk properly?

"Hehe, that ninth uncle, do you know the head of Yujin Academy?"

Gu Mingzhu decisively changed the topic.

"What about knowing, and what about not knowing?"

Gu Limo walked straight to the bookshelf, his long fingers swiped over the dazzling array of ancient books, and pulled out an ancient book.

Gu Mingzhu jumped over again, raised his face and said, "Because the mountain chief is going to interview in person, Uncle Jiu, what do you think the mountain chief will have?" She won't let me embroider, will she? ”

She really can't embroider, she's better at killing people, oh, it's okay to save people.

What a grievance!

"Why am I telling you?" Gu Limo said very indifferently.

Gu Mingzhu: "......"

"Because I'm your niece's daughter, Uncle Nine doesn't want me to enter the academy and learn literature and martial arts, so that I will be famous in the future, and I will be able to pick a good husband and help Uncle Nine!"

Gu Limo's face turned cold when he heard this, and he said coldly, "No need!" ”

ruthlessly put down the three words, raised his feet and walked out of the study.

Gu Mingzhu: "......"

Uncle Nine is so indifferent!

Count, it's better to rely on others than on yourself!

She moved a bunch of miscellaneous ancient books back to her room to read.

From the big afternoon to the big night, I read at night, and forget to sleep and eat.

If he couldn't understand it, he scratched his head and turned his long hair into a chicken coop.

Qinglian comforted on the side, "Girl, you can't become a fat person by eating in one breath, reading depends on accumulation over time, you will only exhaust your body like this!" ”

Gu Mingzhu tied a red ribbon with the words "Victory" on his head, and said very boldly, "The ancients chiseled the wall to steal the light in order to study, and the cone of the hanging beam, Qinglian, do you want to hang a beam." ”

Qinglian: "......"

When she didn't say.

Gu Mingzhu looked at it, she really wanted to doze off!

He shouted, "Qinglian, help me find two toothpicks." ”

She had to hold her eyelids with a toothpick to keep them from falling.

"Toothpicks?"

Qinglian looked confused.

Gu Mingzhu thought for a while, "Oh, it doesn't seem to be such a thing, forget it, you come over and tie up my hair." ”

"Girl, your hair is already tied!"

"Tie it to the cantilever beam."

"The girl really wants a cone of the cantilevers??"

"Well, I'm serious about learning."

Qinglian: "......"

She really couldn't tie the girl's hair to the hanging beam, so she could only stand behind the girl and help her lift her hair.

As soon as Gu Mingzhu dozed off, her hair pulled her scalp, and she was awake, which was quite useful.

Qinglian's eyes twitched.

I've never seen a girl so motivated, so I don't know how long I can be motivated.

Gu Limo went out for a while, and when he came back, he saw the candles in the west wing, the master and servant were sitting and standing one by one, and the little girl's long hair was dragged high into the air, like a devil, I don't know what I was doing.

Turning his head to look at the slanting moon, he frowned and asked, "What is she doing?" ”

Xianyue had been smiling for a long time, and couldn't help but smile, "Gu Qi girl learned from the ancients to study." ”

Gu Limo: "......"

Is she serious about going to school?

Raised his feet and entered the study, picked up the pen, and wrote for a while, writing a piece of rice paper, and beckoning the slanting moon to say, "Take this to her, let her copy it well, and then go to sleep after copying." ”

Slanting Moon: "......"

Ye is a little ruthless!

The seven girls all read until late at night, and the master even asked people to copy the words.

I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

No wonder there are no women around me so far, hey......

Single by strength!

Gu Mingzhu looked at the task assigned to him by Uncle Jiu, and his eyes darkened.

Uncle Nine didn't know that he was working hard for tomorrow's enrollment, and he even let himself copy the words!

Crying, he said, "Leaning Moon, ask your grandfather, can I copy it again tomorrow?" ”