Chapter 66 Warlord Miss X Weak Scholar 2
In the dead of night, the room arranged by the Xie Mansion for Pei Zhang was brightly lit.

Pei Zhang was at his desk, flipping through his precious book, page by page, carefully.

He read it eagerly, and every word on it seemed to be coated with a layer of sacred light.

Workers, farmers, proletariat, he clenched his fists excitedly and waved his arms.

On the other side, Miss Xie's room was also brightly lit.

Xie Yunting didn't sleep either. She held her hands on the edge of the window and looked at the cold moon in the sky.

Once is a coincidence, but twice? What about three times?
It just so happened that her mission target was Pei Zhang every time.

The system sent her to this world and told her that she had been pretending to be dead ever since. No matter how she was called, there was no response, so she could only speculate on her own.

After leaving the previous mission world, her emotions were separated again, but it was only her emotions that were separated, not her reason.

Many things cannot withstand careful scrutiny.

Xie Yunting sighed softly.

After the last mission, she added the newly acquired attribute points to her wisdom, and her physical strength was already full.

What surprised Xie Yunting was that she had received an unexpectedly many points in her previous life.

A full five hundred points.

This does not seem to be in line with the purpose of the good pregnancy system, but the system does not explain anything, only saying that it is the result of intelligent calculation.

She looked up at the cold moon in the sky again, with a complicated look on her face.

Today people do not see the ancient times and the moon, this month once looked like the ancients.

Is she now a modern person or an ancient person? Is the month this month or the month in ancient times?
The two words "Republic of China" echo bitterly in my heart.

As a modern person, Xie Yunting knows how much regret and pain there is in this era.

On the second day, Pei Zhang was waiting outside Xie Yunting's house very early.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see my brother."

Xie Yunting's attitude was still as cold as ever. Pei Zhang followed behind him, nervous and not knowing what to say.

Soon, the two came to the courtyard of Marshal Xie's son.

"Miss!"

The sound of cheering came from inside, and soon, a little boy dressed in Western style ran out.

He took Xie Yunting's hand affectionately, with a smile on his face.

"Yun Zhi, this is the new gentleman I invited for you. Come to meet him." Even when facing his family, Xie Yun Ting's attitude remained cold and cold.

Xie Yunzhi also saw Pei Zhang at this time. When he heard that this was the gentleman Xie Yunzhi had just hired for him, his little face suddenly wrinkled into a bitter melon.

"Sister, didn't I tell you that those gentlemen can't teach me at all? They are all very pedantic. I might as well teach myself."

Xie Yunzhi's complaints were of no use to Xie Yunzhi.

"Thank you Yunzhi, please pay homage to sir."

"Sister."

Looking at Xie Yunting's serious face, Xie Yunting had no choice but to give Pei Zhang a formal greeting. At the same time, he did not forget to secretly glare at Pei Zhang when Xie Yunting was not paying attention.

Pei Zhang had seen children with various personalities in school before. He didn't take Xie Yunzhi's little rebellion to heart and gave Xie Yunzhi a gift in return with a smile.

Huh? Didn't you reprimand him?
Xie Yunzhi was a little surprised. In the past, those gentlemen would despise him the most if he winked at him. The reprimands were always light, and sometimes they even had to slap him.

He thought he was rough-skinned and didn't care about those slaps, but being slapped still made him feel undignified. He didn't like the gentleman who slapped him. The new gentleman hired by the eldest sister this time seems to be a little different from the previous gentlemen.

After handing Xie Yunzhi to Pei Zhang, Xie Yunzhi ignored Xie Yunzhi's attachment eyes and left.

Ever since he came to this plane, Xie Yunting had an urgent urge to do something.

Today's China has warlords fighting in the country, and foreign powers are eyeing it, and it is swaying in the wind and rain.

Old and new ideas alternate, tradition and modernity change, and the same is true for the Xie family.

Xie Yunting's father, Marshal Xie, was one of the four warlords in China, occupying the northeastern part of China and having great strength.

Marshal Xie, who was romantic by nature, had twelve concubines in his house. Xie Yunting's mother was one of them, but she passed away very early.

As Xie Dashuai's first child, Xie Yunting is still very valued by Xie Dashuai. He was raised like a boy since he was a child, and his vision and kung fu were taught by Xie Dashuai himself.

Marshal Xie often lamented that if Xie Yunting were a son, his family business would be succeeded by someone else.

It's not that Marshal Xie doesn't have other children, but none of them are as outstanding as Xie Yunting. This excellence often makes Marshal Xie beat his chest because Xie Yunting is not a man.

Marshal Xie gave Xie Yunting, the eldest daughter, a lot of authority, but it was not enough.

Xie Yunting wanted far more than that.

Marshal Xie is a rough guy, and he accepts many things as inevitable.

For example, a daughter can be pampered, but she will eventually get married. The greatest love for my daughter is to find a good family for her so that my daughter can marry without being bullied.

For example, if you are powerful, you want to be popular, drink hot food, and have women in groups. As for ordinary people, they do other stupid things!

If Xie Yunting thought about it, she could be a much-loved warlord's eldest daughter, drunk and unscrupulous, as long as Marshal Xie did not fall.

However, this kind of life is not what Xie Yunting wants. Her past life experience destined her to be unable to watch this broken country groan in pain, but she did nothing.

If the identity of the warlord's eldest daughter is used well, she can do a lot of things, but this identity is not so easy to use. Marshal Xie does not want his daughter to participate too much in political affairs.

In the afternoon, Xie Yunzhi came to Xie Yunzhi's yard again.

In the courtyard, there were bursts of laughter and discussions.

Xie Yunting did not go in immediately. She stood outside the door and listened quietly.

Pei Zhang is worthy of being a teacher for several years. What he talks about is profound and simple, and he is humorous.

Ten-year-old Xie Yunzhi is at the stage where he is starting to be sensible but not so sensible yet. Pei Zhang's teaching method is just right for Xie Yunzhi. It's not boring, but it can teach Xie Yunzhi some profound truths.

Xie Yunzing was in a daze as she listened. If she had not lived in modern times, it would be difficult for her to discover that what Pei Zhang said contained some red thoughts.

Thinking of the treasure-like book he held in his arms yesterday, Xie Yunting wasn't too surprised.

Wasn't it also out of this consideration that she hired Pei Zhang as Xie Yunzhi's husband?
"Miss!" Pei Zhang was startled by Xie Yunting's arrival and stood up quickly.

"Sister!" Xie Yunzhi was very happy. He felt that the gentleman hired by his eldest sister this time was too good for his liking.

Xie Yunzhi listened to Xie Yunzhi chattering to her about how interesting Pei Zhang's lectures were, but he didn't smile.

It wasn't until Xie Yunzhi had finished talking that he touched his head and said goodbye to him.

"Mr. Pei, you come with me." Xie Yunting nodded to Pei Zhang.

Pei Zhang did not expect that the place where Xie Yunting asked him to come would be a shooting range.

"Take it."

The cold pistol was thrust into Pei Zhang's hand.

(End of this chapter)

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