070 Qi Jinxing's ghostwriter

"If you can't stop your master, you will be beaten for him! Bison can read and write with ideas! Sell something to the Master! It hurt that the master was scolded by the master in the academy, and he was nagged by his father and mother when he went home! ā€

"It's that you write homework for that Qi Jinxing every day, and report questions to him in class, right? You guys, break his hand to the master, I want to see if you can help that stinky fat man with your broken hand! ā€

Ji Shu's eyelids jumped, and he shouted: "Qingtan!" Save! ā€

A gust of wind blew, and a young man's cry of pain came from the mouth of the alley.

"Ahh Who are you, you! Dare to beat the master! Do you know who the master is! ā€

"Damn it, you're waiting for me!!"

Ji Shu glanced at Xitao, "You go to the neighborhood to buy some wound medicine and come back." ā€

"Got it, Miss."

Xi Tao jumped out of the carriage and galloped away, and it didn't take long for Qingtan's voice to sound outside the car: "Miss, the human slave maid brought it." ā€

Ji Shu rolled up the curtains, the young man under the carriage was as thin as a bamboo, and it was still cold in April, but he was dressed in a thin Gebu linen dress, and his bare arms and neck were all bruised, which was very scary to look at.

"Thank you, Madame, for saving me."

The young man knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ji Shu.

His voice was a little familiar, and Ji Shu said: "You're welcome, you come up and sit for a while, I'll ask someone to buy medicine, and you can leave after giving you medicine." ā€

Lu Jiao hesitated for a moment, and said yes angrily.

He stood up, quietly raised his eyes to look at the carriage, and was stunned.

If it weren't for the pain in the beaten place, he would have thought that he had been beaten to death, otherwise how could he see a fairy-like figure.

The lady in the carriage was gentle and kind, and she stretched out her hand to him with a fairy spirit, "Come, come up." ā€

"No...... Not ......"

Lu Jiao took a few steps back, looked down at the Ge cloth on his body, and was ashamed of himself, "Lu Jiao will stain Madame's carriage." ā€

"Lu Jiao?!"

Ji Shu lost his voice, the young man didn't notice her gaffe, nodded and said, "The stigma of the grass people is not in the ears of the lady." ā€

Ji Shu looked at the young man in front of him carefully, and after a long time, he barely saw some familiarity from this face.

"Come up first, I'll ask someone to buy you a new dress."

Immediately, with a look, Qingtan forcibly pushed Lu Jiao into the carriage.

The curtain fell, and Lu Jiao stood restrained in the carriage, always feeling that wherever he touched it, it would be stained with a layer of dust.

Ji Shu turned around and poured a glass of water, and when he turned around, he saw him curled up in the corner of the carriage, still sitting directly on the ground.

"What are you doing sitting there? Come here. ā€

"I—I'm so dirty......"

Ji Shu was too lazy to talk nonsense, stepped forward and pulled the person over, and stuffed the tea bowl into his hand.

"Drink some water and warm up."

The boy's hands were covered with bruises, but his wrist bones were still very flexible and not as stiff as in his previous life.

Ji Shu looked at this immature face, and his heart was very complicated.

When she met Lu Jiao in her previous life, he was the eldest companion and scholar next to Qi Jinxing, and Qi Jinxing was already twelve or thirteen years old at that time, Ji Shu took him to study hard, and finally got admitted to Tongsheng.

Qi Jinxing told her that Lu Jiao had no father and no mother, and he had an old disease on his right wrist and could not hold a pen, but he was smart and loyal, so Ji Shu left people behind.

Lu Jiao is two years older than Qi Jinxing, and he is usually taciturn, but he is very well-behaved and sensible, and he is very filial to Ji Shu.

After he arrived at Qi Jinxing's side, Qi Jinxing seemed to have opened up the second pulse of Rendu, Jingyi would speak, and Shi Wuzhi would also write, and soon entered Guozi School, and became Tanhualang in the examination.

But Lu Jiao died of a serious illness shortly after Qi Jin's success and fame......

A fire rose in Ji Shu's heart, and she asked in a low voice:

"Do you recognize Qi Jinxing? Are you also a student at Qingyun Academy? ā€

Lu Jiao's head was buried lower, and the sound was the size of a mosquito:

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ I'm not a student, I'm just a subordinate who pours and pours night incense. I know Qi Jinxing, he helped me beat away the students who bullied me, and my wife also knows him? ā€

"I'm his mother."

Lu Jiao was stunned for a moment, and almost didn't hold the tea bowl in his hand.

Ji Shu caught the panic in his eyes, and pursued after him: "I just heard them say that Qi Jinxing's homework was all written by you?" Isn't that so? ā€

"I ......"

"A few days ago, I took his exam at home, and he didn't know how to do it. Zhu Fuzi said that his talent can go to Guozi? Isn't that a little too weird? ā€

Lu Jiao was speechless, and when he thought that he and Qi Jinxing were coaxed together, it turned out to be such a gentle lady, and guilt suddenly welled up in his heart.

"I, I ......"

Ji Shu changed his words and guided gently: "Did you help him?" ā€

"Why are you helping him? If you really follow what Zhu Fuzi said, you should be the one who can go to Guozi to learn! ā€

Ji Shu's hands couldn't help but tremble.

In her previous life, she always thought that she had worked hard to bring Qi Jinxing back to the right path, and he was also admitted to Tanhua, but now Ji Shu realized that what she thought might just be what she thought.

Qi Jinxing has been a puddle of mud from beginning to end, and it has never changed!

Lu Jiao couldn't hold back any longer, knelt on the ground and confessed, "Madam, I, I, I'm sorry, it was me and I who deceived you." I...... At that time, Jin Xing helped me, I had nothing to repay him, he couldn't do his schoolwork, I had been pouring night incense in the academy since I was a child, and I often went to eavesdrop on my master's classes, so I helped him and helped him write his schoolwork......"

Lu Jiao didn't say that at first he wanted to teach Qi Jinxing, but Qi Jinxing didn't bother to listen, and finally it evolved into him writing it on his behalf.

"Why are you helping him? Don't you want to go to Guozi by yourself? ā€

Ji Shubai was puzzled.

He shook his head, "Lu Jiao is from a low background, and Guozixue will not want me." I have no father or mother, and I have only been willing to be friends with me since I was sensible, so I ......"

You take him as a friend, but you know that he will kill you when he takes advantage of you.

Ji Shu sighed lightly and asked, "What else did you promise him?" ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ He told him to hide under the table on the day of the entrance examination for my country's sub-school, and feed him questions. ā€

Lu Jiao's face was red, and he shook his head frantically, "Madam, don't worry, I, I won't be like this again." I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! ā€

"Get up."

Ji Shu pressed him down on the soft couch and asked, "You have no father or mother, so your household registration is in your own hands?" ā€

"Yes."

"If you have the opportunity to go to Guozi to study, and in the future, you will be willing to serve your family and country by entering the imperial examination?"

"Naturally."

Lu Jiao's throat choked, but it was a pity that he didn't have a chance.

"Then I want to recognize you as a brother-in-law, are you willing?"