003 Get your hands dirty
As soon as it was dawn, Chen Mu went out with a bag of books, and just happened to see two carriages driving out of the gate. He knew that on these two carriages, one was the fourth young master of the Xia family, and the other was the fifth young lady of the Xia family.
The treatment of the orthodox young master and young lady is naturally not comparable to him. Not only did he have a carriage, but he also carried a small servant and a maid with him.
Xia Mansion is quite far from Mingde College, and it took Chen Mu nearly twenty minutes to walk to the school.
This school, which has the prototype of a modern school, is divided into four grades, and the curriculum is also very rich, including Chinese, arithmetic, biology, physics, history, etc.
Chen Mu is in the first year of middle school, and there are a total of 31 people in the class, all of whom are men.
Middlebury also has female students, but in a separate class. The atmosphere of this era was still relatively conservative, and the co-educational schools were not in the same class.
Chen Mu is a new transfer student, and he doesn't like to join in the fun, so he is a little transparent in the class.
A morning passed quickly.
As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, the people in the class quickly ran out, leaving Chen Mu alone, he took out a few buns wrapped in oiled paper from the bag and began to eat.
This is his lunch, Xia Fu takes care of his food and his residence, but he doesn't give him pocket money.
He didn't want to waste time on the way back and forth, so he just asked the little guy to get more breakfast in the morning and bring it to school for lunch.
The food in Xiafu is quite good, today I brought meat buns with thin skin and many fillings, the taste is very good, it is put in the morning, it has been cooled, and the taste is much worse.
After eating all the buns, he packed up his things and left the classroom and headed to the library, where he had spent the last few days reading during his lunch break.
Chen Mu habitually walked the path, and when he passed through a small forest, he suddenly heard a man and a woman talking in a deliberately low voice.
His ears became very sensitive, and he could still hear clearly from a distance. He thought that there was a tryst between lovers here, so he suddenly relaxed his steps and planned to sneak over.
I heard the man ask a little eagerly, "Fang'er, have you got the things?"
"Cui Lang, you have to tell me, what do you want Miss's hair to do? Miss is so kind to me, I must not harm her. ”
Hey, listening to this plot, it's different from what he thought.
The man comforted, "Hey, why could I hurt your young lady?"
"If you don't say it, I won't give it to you. ”
"Good, good, I tell you. Seeing this, put your young lady's hair in it, and put it under her pillow, so that she can meet me in a dream, and then, it will be easy to win her heart. When I marry her, you will naturally be able to enter my door. ”
When Chen Mu heard this, he roughly understood what was going on. This surnamed Cui can do it, and there is this kind of operation. first hook up with someone's maidservant, and then through the maidservant, get the young lady to get started.
Listening to the meaning of his words, there is also a means of falling asleep. Maybe he's a cultivator too.
Chen Mu thought in his heart, he had already left the forest, and he couldn't hear the conversation between the two.
"Still don't meddle with it. ”
He didn't know those two people, let alone who the young lady was. It's too much trouble.
After a while, the library arrived.
Chen Mu put away his thoughts, picked up a few newspapers, found a place to sit down, took out the top one, and looked at the news on it.
There weren't many people in the library, and it seemed quiet.
"Miss. ”
Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice and couldn't help but look up and saw a schoolgirl sitting in the corner, with her back to him. Standing next to her was a young girl who was also wearing a school uniform.
The seated girl asked, "Why did you go for so long?"
The maid whispered, "Maybe I had a bad stomach in the morning......"
Sure enough, it was the female voice in the woods just now, what was it called, it seemed to be Fang'er.
You can all do it......
Chen Mu suddenly moved his mind, he didn't want to care about this matter just now, mainly because he was troublesome, and he had to go to great lengths to track people to know who her young lady was.
Who knew that it would happen so coincidentally.
Chen Mu thought about it, took out his notebook, tore off a page, and wrote a few words on it.
Since it happened so much, let's help it, anyway, it's just a matter of convenience.
After he embarked on the path of "chivalry", he needed to practice chivalry. He did what he could.
When the lunch break was about to end, Chen Mu found a vacancy for the maid to leave, walked over, put the note on the table in front of the girl, and said, "You dropped something." Then, he turned around and walked away.
That's all he can do, and whether she believes it or not is her business.
"It's not—"
The girl turned her head, only to see a departing back, picked up the note, looked at it twice, stared, looked up, but saw that the man's figure was gone.
At this time, the maid Fang'er came back and reminded, "Miss, it's almost time for class." ”
"Hmm. She clutched the note in her palm, said nothing, and got up to leave the library.
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After Chen Mu left the library, he only felt that the spiritual platform was clear, and he could clearly feel that the word "chivalry" in his consciousness transmitted a wisp of power that spread to his limbs and hundreds of bones.
Do good deeds make you stronger?
Such a thought could not help but pop up in his mind, and his mood was quite delicate.
On Earth, good people are about to become a derogatory term. For example, if you help the old man to get up, you will be falsely accused, and if you are brave enough to find a bad person, you will be detained, and you will be sentenced to prison if you accidentally break a bone by stopping someone else's groping pig hands......
After there are many such things, everyone naturally chooses to protect themselves, who wants to meddle in their affairs? If they don't get any benefits, they will cause a commotion, and they are not stupid.
Of course, in this world, doing good deeds also requires taking risks, and yesterday's Ren Xia is a good example.
Therefore, to do good deeds, we must also pay attention to ways and means.
Chen Mu pondered in his heart, and before he knew it, the first class in the afternoon had ended.
The second period was physical education class, and when he went to the playground, Chen Mu felt that the atmosphere among the classmates around him was a little different from usual, many of them were carrying swords, and their expressions were also a little serious.
He wondered, "Why do these people look like they're going to take exams?"
Led by the class leader, they came to a large auditorium.
As soon as the class bell rang, a woman wearing a white power suit and carrying a sword, with a ponytail tied to the back of her head, looked youthful and beautiful, not much older than the students present.
She stepped onto the podium and glanced down the stage.
Chen Mu only felt a terrifying light shoot over, and his heart couldn't help but tighten. Realize that this woman is not simple.
The woman said in a flat tone, "My surname is Zhuo, and I will be your swordsmanship teacher in the future." ”
No one made a sound, and all the students were shocked by her eyes.
Zhuo Jiaoxi didn't have any nonsense and said, "Next, I will teach you a set of swordsmanship, how much you can learn depends on your own." ”
With that, she drew her sword and began to demonstrate.
When Chen Mu heard that he could learn a swordsmanship, his spirits were lifted, and he was really sleepy and sent a pillow. What he needs most now is martial arts. So I took it very seriously.
Zhuo taught this set of swordsmanship to take a light and agile path, which looked extremely pleasing to the eye, like dancing. However, the power should not be underestimated, from a distance of seven or eight meters, Chen Mu could feel Sen Han's sword qi, which cut the skin on his face a little painfully.
After a while, Zhuo Jiaoxi finished demonstrating the entire set of swordsmanship, put away his sword and stood, "This set is called Feiling Swordsmanship." Born from the flying immortal swordsmanship of the female sword fairy in the previous dynasty. There are a total of one hundred and eight styles, and today I will teach you the first five. Look at it. ”
Next, she slowed down the movements, separated each movement of the move, and explained it as she made a gesture so that the students present could see it clearly.
Many students followed suit.
Zhuo Jiaoxi only taught it twice, and dropped a sentence, "You practice by yourself." He turned and left, leaving a group of students looking at each other.