Cousin girl's salted fish life

Chapter 72
Today is the fifteenth day of May.The Dragon Boat Festival just passed, and the heat wave hit, Hui Lan didn't sleep well the night before.But I still didn't want to miss Mr. He's class, so I made up my mind.

Unexpectedly, today is really not suitable for traveling, when Hui Lan was sleeping in the carriage, suddenly the carriage braked suddenly, Hui Lan was almost photographed on the wall of the carriage.She was directly thrown into her throat by Shan's heart, and without saying anything, she was poured with a water bottle to cool her heart.Nima, the one who can fall asleep here is definitely a corpse.

Ever since Hui Lan was able to go out freely, in order to avoid trouble and satisfy her feelings, she has been wearing men's clothing.Because I was going to attend a class, I didn't bring a maid, but only brought a guard who I always bring with me to drive the horse.

At this moment, Hui Lan's three corpses were furious and just wanted to curse.But before she could start cursing, the guard had already stabilized the carriage, leaving behind a sentence, "Your Majesty is all right, the carriage is only unstable because of the raccoon slaves running around, and the subordinates will arrest the culprit immediately." The car ran away.

Hui Lan won't be able to go out at this time, her appearance is too beautiful.But she didn't bother to brush her hair and clothes, because her homework and carriage were more urgent.

The rolled drawing paper was completely sunken except for the tip where it was a little dry.There is no need to open it, just seeing that her hands have been dyed, Hui Lan is already about to cry.

Alas, Huilan can only fold it up and put it on the table.Then he ground his teeth secretly while wiping the water stains on the car mat, the brat learned how to be cunning.Waiting for your monthly payment to be deducted next month to see if you cry or not.

Soon, through the air-permeable bamboo curtain, Hui Lan saw the guards rushing over with a civet cat.

Seeing the culprit curled up in a ball, Hui Lan threw the half-wet towel on the table, gritted her teeth, and said, "Catch it and don't let it go. I'll take it home at night and I'll deal with it. Let's go to the house."

The guard responded swiftly, jumped into the carriage, caught the cat with one hand and drove the carriage with the other, which was a steady group.

Fortunately, the temperature has risen, and the dampness on Hui Lan's head and body soon half dried up.But the cloth was wet and wrinkled when it dried, and there was a bit of paint on it.There is no way, I can only go back to the house to change clothes.

Hui Lan has inherited the procrastination symptoms from her previous life very well. Of course, she still attaches great importance to attending classes, so she basically just steps on the spot.This trip was delayed for a while, and I had to go back to change clothes, so I was a little nervous.So Hui Lan kept urging the coachman and guard.

However, this is a coachman and bodyguard who has experienced the world, Hui Lan's aunt chose it for her.He was also his companion since he was a child, he learned and grew up together, and he has seen blood cut people.From Hui Lan into Gu's house, whenever she goes out, the Zeng guard is by her side.Therefore, the relationship between Zeng Wei and Hui Lan is not the usual relationship between master and servant, but more equal.

So even though Huilan was worried about being late and urged Zeng to respond, she still maintained a safe speed.In this regard, Hui Lan has no choice but to hate the raccoon slave in his hands.I blame you for being the villain, so I must take good care of you.

Hui Lan hurriedly got out of the car, rushed into the room, changed her clothes and combed her hair at the fastest speed in history, and then rushed to the next door.Luckily, Hui Lan and this family are neighbors, and they are more familiar than ordinary students in mixed classes, so they squeezed into the last bus by brushing their faces.Thank goodness, Hui Lan is very fortunate that it is men's clothing, changing clothes and combing hair is much easier, otherwise she would never be able to do it.

After entering the open hall used as a classroom, Hui Lan quietly lingered in the corner, hoping that the teacher would not see her.This is not social terror, Hui Lan is very active here because of the vest of a man disguised as a woman.She was called to hand in her homework in the last class, but the bad thing was that her homework was harmed, she couldn't hand it in, so she could only pretend to be dead.

There are not too many people who come to mix classes, and there are no more than ten people at most, and there are only four or five people who come regularly.After class, Hui Lan kept her eyes on her nose, her nose, her heart, and she recited the Tao Te Ching silently, praying that she would not be able to see her.

Mr. He has a good memory, but he is a good man.Seeing Huilan pretending to be dead, she tolerantly ignored him.Only two students who seem to have heard of the names but whose faces are absolutely unknown hand in their homework.

Hui Lan felt that she was saved from a desperate situation, and all her troubles disappeared immediately.Finally regaining his self-possession, he sat leisurely and looked at the paintings of his classmates.

Mr. He is very patient and good at being a teacher.He carefully commented on the works of the students one by one, from brushwork to coloring to state of mind, without missing a single one.Contain knowledge, teach students, tactfully point out deficiencies and encourage students, everyone listens seriously.The students who were evaluated also nodded frequently. They received the teaching sincerely and benefited a lot.

Therefore, the method is very important. Compared with Mr. He and the teachers at home, Hui Lan prefers Mr. He's teaching method.If she was more interested in painting and calligraphy, and Mr. He would be in better health, maybe she would also want to be a teacher.But just thinking about it, the husband at home has been teaching for several years, and his theoretical knowledge is not bad, so she really can't do such immoral things.Moreover, Hui Lan knew that she was not that motivated, so she covered her face...

Hui Lan's good mood ended when the second classmate's painting was opened, and a relaxed smile froze on her face.

The painting is a picture of a raccoon slave playing a butterfly. The coloring is natural, the brushwork is round, and the emotion is in place.Looking at it from a distance, you can feel the joy of the raccoon slave and the author's affection.It would be even more perfect if the main character in the painting wasn't the one who ruined her homework.

No need to compare them, just look at the dazzling yellow and white pattern, the fluffy white hair on the top of the head, and the wicked panda eyes on the left... You can say that it is a wanted photo of that scourge.

Hui Lan couldn't care less about attending class any longer, and stared at the classmate standing right in front of her with her death gaze.

She looks tall, rather thin, at least two heads taller than her.Cut, is it so tall to make a bamboo pole?His complexion is slightly dark, he speaks with an accent, and his words are unclear.Where did the black boy come from, and he doesn't practice his accent. Will he speak dialect to the emperor in the palace test in the future?
Hui Lan turned on the taunting mode, challenging the classmate who was suspected to be the owner of the raccoon slave in every possible way.It doesn't matter who you are, if the dog bites the owner, the owner will lose money. It doesn't make sense for the cat to get into trouble, and the owner doesn't have to do anything.Hui Lan resolutely ignored the applicable age of this decree.

Hui Lan made up her mind and went to meet this classmate after class.Find out your background first, and you are not afraid that you will turn your face and deny it and run away.Huilan was smiling like a fox stealing a chicken by herself, but luckily no one saw her, otherwise Fang Feifeng's fame would definitely be ruined.

That's right, Hui Lan's queen size in men's clothing is called Fang Feifeng.From Guanzhong, he is a distant relative of the Wang family of Wailang, a member of the Ministry of Rites.

Hui Lan was used to having big brains, and her thoughts had already wandered thousands of miles.Thinking of the wonderful duel, Hui Lan silently laughed.

In the end, it was just this inch, and it might be because Hui Lan's eyes were too hot.Just as she shrugged her shoulders and smiled sinisterly, that classmate suddenly turned her head and looked over.

I don't know if it's because the eyes are too dark, or the expression is too innocent, but the male student seems to be smiling kindly.Hui Lan was caught and froze on the spot. Even though he quickly turned to look at her husband, Hui Lan still felt like being caught on the spot for doing something bad.

Hui Lan froze for a moment, then became angry, brat, dare to mock her.Hui Lan sentenced him, you are dead.

　Xie Ling~~~er, thank you book friends with tail number 4073, thank you October
　　
　
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