Chapter 97 Complaint
Su Peisheng was stunned for a moment, then looked up again, only to see the stern back of the boy going back to the house with his hands behind his back.

Pulling his ear, he heard right just now, right? Fourth Master did speak!
Back in the backyard, he returned the words to Fujin tremblingly: "Back to Fujin, Fourth Master talked about the dark pattern on the blue bamboo branches, and Fourth Master asked the servant to tell you, don't ask him about any trivial matters." After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and hands, not daring to Looking up at Chu Xian's expression.

"Well, I know." Chu Xian chuckled, and glanced at the system panel, which had increased by two points.

Can Fujin still laugh at this time?Is it because he has a good attitude or because he thinks he is not good at doing things and is holding back his energy and waiting to punish him?Su Peisheng wiped his forehead.

Chu Xian smiled brightly like a peony: "I'll write a note and you send it to Fourth Master."

Su Peisheng almost sat on the ground with his buttocks, fourth master was so angry, and Fujin even hit the muzzle of the gun?

And I went back and forth all day, and my legs were almost broken!

"Qing'er, take care of your pen and ink." Chu Xian already ordered with a smile.

Su Peisheng really wanted to persuade him: Siye is not happy now, please stop the meeting, Fujin!
"You're tired, go down and rest for a while and have a cup of tea to quench your thirst. Let Fei'er bring you any snacks you want." Chu Xian dipped her pen in the ink and smiled kindly at him.

Su Peisheng became worried.

Taking another look at the favorability display on the system panel, the corners of Chu Xian's mouth curled up slightly, and her peach blossom eyes were full of smiles.

This fourth master obviously doesn't dislike being clinged to by her at all, yet he wants to say something to the contrary.

If it weren't for Xiao Qi, he would have been scared to death by his elusive temperament.

Convinced!

After thinking about it for a while, and writing seven or eight notes, Chu Xian was very dissatisfied.

Only then did she realize that her handwriting was very poor.

She read it when fourth master was writing that night, every stroke was clear and straight, very eye-catching.

And what she wrote is scattered and lifeless, boneless and formless, and I can't bear to look directly at it.

Holding the pen and holding it hard, I wrote more than 40 notes in a row, and finally there was a note that was not so hard to see.

It happened that it was almost time for get out of class to end again, so Chu Xian sent Su Peisheng to come in.

She rolled up the note and stuffed it into the kit: "Si Ye won't let me ask, so I'll write it to him."

Chu Xian smiled shyly, and hastily put away the more than 40 scrapped notes: "Go now."

Another question?

Another trivial matter?

Can he not go?
The fourth master had suppressed his displeasure the previous two times, so this time he will really be kicked out of Nanxun Hall.

In Nanxun Hall, Fourth Master frowned and took the kit, opened it suspiciously, and his breathing immediately froze.

It turns out that Xiao Fujin's handwriting is so bad?
How dare you write a note if your handwriting is bad?

Can you be more serious when you write a note?
Is it embarrassing to be seen?
only……

The corners of his lips couldn't help but wanted to rise, and he accidentally saw Su Peisheng looking at him with his head tilted, as if he wanted to know his reaction.

"Stupid slave." The boy's face turned cold instantly, and he kicked him.

Su Peisheng was startled, he adjusted his crooked hat, and was about to kneel down to beg for mercy, but found that Fourth Master had gone back to the house with his hands behind his back.

What the hell does this mean?
After hesitating for a long time, I didn't dare to ask.

After thinking and thinking, Su Peisheng felt that he should go back to Dongsan Institute to report.

"Back to Fujin, the slave looks at the fourth master as if he is angry. Look at the footprints on the servant's body, it was the fourth master who stepped on it." Su Peisheng was afraid that Chu Xian would not be able to understand what he said, so he let him run back and forth.

(End of this chapter)

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