After the rebirth, I lay in the arms of His Highness and won

Chapter 6

Chu Shutong, who was driven to the point of confusion, had no choice but to whisper:

"There are trees in the south..."

Ren Du's two veins were opened at once, and she read aloud:
"There are trees in the south, you can't stop thinking about them, and there are wandering women in Han Dynasty, you can't think about them..."

"Hmm." The old man twitched his white beard, slowly closed his eyes, and listened intently.

"Wrong...wrong..." What's wrong?

Don't recite a sentence, just give her a palm, she might go back to the yard with two "steamed buns" swollen today.

Turning her eyes, she pretended to have a bad throat and coughed twice to cover it up, but in reality she bent her fingers and was about to hook the books hidden under the table.

"Hee hee..." Seeing this, the younger cousins ​​covered their mouths and sniggered.

"Ok?"

The nasal sound of warning made her push hard, and the thin notebook flew out of the table and flew to an unknown corner.

Chu Shutong closed her eyes in resentment, turned sideways, and opened her book.

She quietly gave a thumbs up, and continued to calmly say:
"Qiaoqiao made the wrong salary, said to mow the Chu, and the son returned home, and said to feed the horse..."

That's called a straight word, sonorous and powerful.

At the end, it ended like a chant: "Jiang Zhiyong is forever, I can't think about it!"

Almond eyes are shining, waiting for praise.

"It's pretty good." Ge Lao looked her up and down, "The tone is so passionate, do you understand what it means?"

"Probably... Praise the surging river." Replied hesitantly.

This time, I never mentioned it in my previous life.

"Nonsense!" The old master blew on his beard and stared, "It's about the entanglement of emotions and thoughts, something you can't ask for, and it's hard to get rid of..."

Looking at the little girl's ignorant expression, he waved his hands with a headache: "That's all."

"Thank you for your teaching, Master!" Sitting gracefully, she was lucky to have escaped the catastrophe.

Elder Ge held his hands behind his back, and went to spot check the older one.

Seeing her excitement, Chu Shutong couldn't help but sneer:
"The water from the pond is pouring into the brain? It's a shame."

Chu Shuyue on the front left interjected in a whisper: "Sister, don't say that, Jiuqing, she..."

"It's really almost embarrassing." She interrupted the second cousin's support, and said generously, "Thank you."

To deal with the big lady, just ignore all the vicious words by yourself.

This man has a bad mouth.

The nail was stuck into the soft cotton, Chu Shutong choked, hummed, and fell silent.

She looked at the reddish ear tips of the other party, secretly amused.

On the other side, the person who had recited his homework asked:

"There is no other thing in the heart to see the king, the white dew adds light to the sunset flower, master, is there such a flower in the world?"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted a lot of discussion.

"Yeah, thank you at night, it's amazing!"

"About a strange story..."

"Young people, your vision is short. This Xiyan flower is not a rare species." Ge Fuzi said slowly, "It's just that you didn't pay attention when you were walking on the country road."

Chu Ye propped his chin and sighed, "I really want to see it with my own eyes."

"I want, too."

"Count me in!"

Teenagers are the time when curiosity is at its peak, and everyone is gearing up to find that flower.

The arguing made the old man's forehead even more painful, he slapped it a few times with a ruler, and said angrily:

"Shut up!"

Looking around at the pair of eyes full of "hungry for knowledge", the old man sighed faintly:
"As far as I know, this flower grows on Lingxi Mountain not far from the Marquis's Mansion. Since you are all interested, why don't you send two people to bring one back and watch it nearby."

Without waiting for everyone to recommend themselves, he decisively specified:
"Chu Ye and...Chu Mu."

"Ai?"

Everyone suddenly felt strange, Chu Ershao was a good climber and wader, but he brought this sick Chu Mu with him, what's the matter?

"Hmph, lest you enter the mountain, like a wild horse that has run wild, if you don't do your business, you will get moths. It's hard to explain when you turn back to Lord Hou."

Elder Ge looked at the young man in the corner: "Chu Mu, you are the oldest, looking after the second youngsters, it's good for your health to go for a walk in the mountains."

Putting down the scroll, he smoothed the wrinkles with his long, thin and fair fingers, stood up unhurriedly, and bowed: "Yes, teacher."

(End of this chapter)