The regent walks with wind after his wedding

Chapter 178 What Is Mo Li Doing?

"What's the use of being fast at the abacus? It's the ability to accurately calculate the surplus. Many people are just ostentatious, and they are not useful!"

"What's going on, the girls from Yunshan Academy and Xiancai Academy are all so serious about calculating, why haven't the girls from our Capital Official Academy touched the abacus yet?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Mo Li, who was wearing a light pink pleated skirt. Compared with the other four ladies who were busy, she seemed so quiet, as if she was holding an interesting book in the sun and slowly flipping through it.

Her serious, demure and pretty profile has amazed many people.

"She is Mo Li, the legitimate daughter Mo Li who was rumored to have grown up in the deep mountains. In yesterday's piano competition, she showed off her skills and became the number one without any suspense!"

"Then what's going on with her today. She only looks through the account books, without any intention of counting. There are only accounts in the account books. What's so interesting?"

"Yeah, time is wasted. You see, the rest of the ladies are already counting the second page. Why is she not in a hurry?"

"Maybe Miss Mo doesn't know how to use abacus? Not to mention the people who grew up in the mountains, but the girls in our capital, how many of them are familiar with abacus?

Although the ladies of the government academy learn arithmetic, it is said that they only learn a little bit. "

"In this way, Mo Li may have been introduced by the government academy to make up the numbers? Anyway, he will lose in arithmetic anyway, so why not let a beautiful lady come out for everyone to appreciate?"

Someone spurned: "Superficial! Can't you understand this?

The official academy is full of young masters and young ladies who are descended from the first generation, neither of which is easy to offend.But to give up arithmetic, it seems that the government academy is too timid, afraid of the other two academies.

So naturally someone has to compete.The reason why Mo Li was allowed to come out was because Mo Li was not welcomed by the Mo Mansion, and when Mo Li was sick, the Mo Mansion was reluctant to invite even the doctor.

Think about it, if Mo Li makes a fool of himself, will he offend Mo Shilang? "

"Mo Li is a dignified young lady who has no dignity at all in the Mo residence. I really don't know what Mo Shilang thinks. With Mo Li's beauty, he will definitely bring benefits to Mo Shilang in the future."

"What nonsense, Mo Shilang is an upright official, how could he marry his daughter in exchange for benefits?"

Someone anxiously said: "Others have finished counting two pages, why is Mo Li still looking through the account books? The account books are nothing more than one, two, three, four, hundreds of thousands, what's so interesting? This is a broken jar, broken, even Wouldn't you try even harder?"

"Look, Miss Mo has written with a pen."

Everyone stretched their necks to look at Mo Li's paper...

"Is this a word? Is this a drawing? What are you drawing? It's like a ghost drawing!"

"I've never seen it before. Who knows what the painting is. It seems that Ms. Mo can't paint."

"Is it painting time now? Well, it seems that Mo Li doesn't plan to count."

"Mo Li already won the first place yesterday. Even Ms. Xiao from the Right Prime Minister's Mansion only has one first place. It is impossible for Mo Li to pass her."

Gao Wei was waiting for Mo Li's tickle powder to kick in, but seeing her sitting quietly and flipping through the account books, without the slightest sign of poisoning, she couldn't help feeling a little anxious, and whispered: "Jiayin, are you sure there is tickle powder in the abacus, are you sure?" Did Mo Li touch it?"

Feng Jiayin was extremely confident: "Sure! My mother took a lot of effort to buy this tickling powder. When Mo Li took the copper abacus, I saw her hands get it.

In order to avoid being suspected, the itching powder that my mother bought has a delayed onset, lest others suspect me.So take it easy and wait a little longer.

You see, she only looks through the account books but doesn't touch the abacus. Most likely she is itching, and she is trying to restrain the idea of ​​scratching.There are so many people here, she doesn't want to lose her composure in public, so she must be forbearing and pretending to be calm.

But don't worry, the symptoms are only mild now.After a while, the itching will become more and more severe, even Iron Man can't handle it, let alone her! "

A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Feng Jiayin's mouth, and she suddenly felt her arm was itchy, so she went to scratch it, but it was fine if she didn't scratch it, as it got more itchy after scratching.

She hastily scratched again, and the itchy area became bigger and bigger.

She suddenly changed her face, and she restrained herself from scratching, but the itching went deep into her bones and heart.She hastily fumbled into her sleeve pocket.

Her strangeness caught Gao Wei's attention: "Jiayin, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Jiayin was about to cry: "Medicine, antidote, help me get the antidote." She was in such a hurry, she couldn't touch the medicine no matter what.

Gao Wei didn't know what happened, but Feng Jiayin's almost distorted face told her that the situation was serious.She hurriedly followed Feng Jiayin's hand to flip through her sleeve pockets, asking as she flipped through, "What antidote?"

Feng Jiayin was so itchy that she shed tears, and she was still trying to hold back: "I may have touched it by accident, my whole body is itchy."

Gao Wei rummaged around, but found nothing: "What does the antidote look like? You don't have anything in your sleeve pocket. Are you sure you brought it?
Was it on the carriage? "

"No, I'm pretty sure I have it." When she was doing the calculation for Mo Li, she even checked it, and it was indeed in her sleeve pocket.

Gao Wei was also sweating anxiously: "But there is really nothing in the sleeve pocket, did it fall off? What does it look like, I'll look for it."

"A packet of brown paper."

Feng Jiayin's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he couldn't bear it any longer, and scratched uncontrollably with his hands.But the itching is all over the body, scratching the arms, the legs are itchy; scratching the legs, the waist is itchy; scratching the waist, the back is itchy...

For a moment, she didn't care about her own image, she just wanted to relieve herself from the itching that permeated her whole body.

Feng Jiayin is like a monkey, her body twists and turns, and her hands scratch to various parts unexpectedly from time to time.But with only two hands, the parts that can be scratched are too small and too few, like wishing for plums to quench thirst, without any relief.

Her brain has lost all ability to think, and the itching all over her body seems to be attacking her brain. She lay down on the ground involuntarily, rubbing her back and forth against the ground, and scratching her face and waist with her hands not to be outdone. .

Her strange performance and posture instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone watched her performance with amazed and amazed eyes, and even the girls in the competition couldn't help but be disturbed by these movements, part of their peripheral vision looked sideways.

But because of this, he messed up the beads and messed up his mind for a while.

Mo Li, who was not disturbed in the field, still flipped through the account book page by page, observing carefully. She sometimes muttered words, and occasionally picked up a pen to write on the paper what the people called "ghost painting symbols".

The managers were very dissatisfied when they saw that everyone was looking at the woman who was lying on the ground rolling and spitting, instead of paying attention to the game.

The head of Yunshan College suppressed his anger, and sarcastically said: "The women in the capital are really impressive!"

The director of the official academy frowned gloomy and angry, and walked quickly to Feng Jiayin's side: "Miss Feng, this is a public place, please respect yourself!"

(End of this chapter)