Wan Rong took him a consultation fee and sent the person out.

When he returned, he told the kitchen to cook the medicine.

After Ye Qian told her a few words to take care of her injuries and not to fall behind in her homework, she also went to work on her embroidery.

The old lady of the Liufu family, that is, her mother-in-law is the day of her birthday a month later, she embroidered kung fu, in order to compete for the old lady's praise, has embroidered half a month of peony gold embroidery.

Liu Qingxi was left standing alone in the hall of Xinhua Courtyard.

The little body is wearing a silver-red peach blossom gauze skirt all over the place, and he is alone there, looking a little lonely from a distance!

The slender little hand caresses the little face.

I didn't control the force well, and pressed it, "Shhh A throb of pain struck, and she called softly.

Liu Qingxi's clear eyes were full of hatred, she knew that the two people yesterday were Ye Zhi and Tan Huanhuan, although they were covered faces, they could be recognized in the hazy shadows.

There are only two of them who have a grudge against her, and they look like that.

It's not for anything else, Ye Zhi looks good, her body is slim, standing there pretty, so cute, Liu Qingxi doesn't want to admit that the youngest daughter of the Shangshu family looks better than herself.

It was hard to hide her jealousy and envy, she had silently looked at it a few more times before!

dared to break into Liufu at night and injured her, then, she would never be soft.

The little girl wearing a silver-red golden folded peach blossom gauze skirt burst out with strong hatred in her eyes.

Guozijian's leave was taken for five days, and Liu Qingxi, who had been recuperating from his injuries in the mansion in the past few days, missed the news that Shen Chen had become a closed disciple of the national teacher.

In the morning, the students who had not yet attended the class were talking in groups about the disciples chosen by the national teacher.

Lingxiangyuan, Yulan Zhai, 101 class.

"Wow, is this the word written by the national teacher? It's the first time I've seen it. ”

It was Ye Zhi who spoke, and what she was holding in her hand was a bundle of papers.

Above is the notice informing Shen Chen to become a disciple of the National Teacher!

This is called a sense of ritual.

The little traitor is in class in Qiyun Academy, and he can meet with the national teacher every day, and he can just notify him directly, and he has to get a piece of paper.

When they got the 101 class, Ye Zhi and Huanhuan, as well as Xiao Li Qian, Changzhou and others stepped forward to watch for the first time.

And then there's a compliment.

Xiao Li Qian's face was full of tears: "Brother Xiao Chen, you are so powerful, my father likes to talk about life with the national teacher the most, but I didn't expect you to directly become a disciple of the national teacher." ”

"Congratulations to Brother Shen." Changzhou spoke with a literary tone, paused and continued: "There are four joys in life, a long drought and a sweet rain, and a foreign country meets old acquaintances; The night of the candles in the cave room, when the gold list was named, Brother Shen became the closed disciple of the national teacher, which can be regarded as the time when the gold list was named. ”

Sure enough, it's a nerd.

Why is it on the gold list?

Huanhuan pushed him away and asked her to say, "Hehe, will Xiao Chen become the new national teacher in the future?" Don't forget it. ”

Ye Zhi sneered: "How can you forget, we go to school together every day, we are all in the national prison, and we can still be in the same class in the future, Xiao Chen is not that kind of person." ”

She reached out and patted the little traitor on the shoulder, indicating that she was very optimistic about him.

The little traitor who was photographed lowered his head and did not speak!

A few friends around her looked at her in disbelief, as if they couldn't believe it.

Ye Zhi, who received the gazes of several people, her first reaction was to stretch out her little hand and touch her face: "What's wrong?" Do I have something on my face? ”

(End of chapter)