Lady Su’s Revenge

But at the moment, Wen Ruo walked through a piece of peach blossom forest with a cane and stopped in front of a large courtyard decorated with quaintness.

"Mr. Wen, are you talking to your grandmother again?"

A girl dressed in white embroidered clothes came out from the sound of the sound, and saw Wen Ruoyi, a pair of pure scorpion scorpion immediately revealed a surprise, trotting over and cleverly helping.

Wen Ruoxi looked at the girl's eyes full of love, could not help but slightly nodded: "Min, what is your grandmother's body recently?"

"Toss the blessing of the elderly, my grandmother is in good health. It is just old-fashioned and no longer suitable for hands-on."

Wen Ruoyi couldn’t help but reveal the color of his heart. "It doesn't matter if you can't do it. She has such a granddaughter, and it is a successor."

"Grandma, you are too prized, Miner is still far away."

Gong Min said so, his eyes are brightly lit, and he is obviously very happy with Wen’s praise.

"If you are, how come I have to run here?"

There was a voice in the study room, and Gong Min quickly spit out his tongue and helped Wen Ruoyong to go in and give the two old people a cup of tea and then retired.

The old man's hair sitting in the study room is completely white, and his face is covered with age spots. Obviously, he is older than Wen Ruo. At the moment, she was holding a book in her hand and was far away from her eyes. I don’t know what to look at.

Wen Ruoqi sat down and looked at the old man, could not help but sigh, and laughed and said: "Gong Xiangjun, you are so old, do you know if you have a rest?"

Gong Xiangjun put down the book and shouted in the nose: "You are not in the position of the dean, you are not willing to come down, and you are qualified to say me. You have done it. Every time you come over, I am not five years older than you." I know my body. As long as you find someone to replace me, I will not go to class."

"I really have such an ideal candidate."

Wen Ruoyi smiled deeply and put a small piece of embroidery on the table. Gong Xiangjun looked far away and took back his eyes. He put it on the scroll. "You said that the gimmick, her string of flowers is really good. In a year or two, you will be able to rise to the first class. But it is still early, what are you doing with her embroidery?"

Wen Ruoyi suddenly laughed and shook his head and said: "This is not a phoenix like embroidered, you take a closer look."

Ok?

Gong Xiangjun heard the words and smashed it. Then he picked up the piece of embroidery and gently stroked his fingers. His face immediately showed a bit of twilight. Her hands have always been well maintained, and she looks ten years younger than her age. Although her eyes are not good, she can basically understand the truth by hand.

But this time... she couldn’t get the attention.

"Strange, strange..."

Gong Xiangjun recited two sentences, opened the drawer on the left hand side, took out a pair of glass lenses and put them in front of the eyes, and carefully observed them on the embroidery.

Wen Ruojun’s look is a bit more serious. Her only sentence was just a joke. I didn’t expect Gong Xiangjun to even take out the glaze. This is the special lens that Yan’s best craftsman helped her create. By relying on this, Gong Xiangjun can be seventy-five years old and still active in the embroidery workshop.

It can be said that the glass lens is Gong Xiangjun's housekeeping baby, which is easy to show before people.

Time passed by, and the tea was cold. Gong Min came in and re-teaching, and saw two old people staring at the small piece of embroidery, and suddenly felt curious, but she consciously did not bother, make up the tea and retreat.

When the second tea became cold, Gong Xiangjun finally looked up and looked solemnly: "I have never seen this kind of stitch of this string of flowers. I have a tendency to be a self-contained one! If she can succeed, maybe she can Become the originator of a genre! If you, where did you get the embroidered cloth, it’s hard to make it that you said that you want to succeed me is its master? That is indeed qualified..."

Wen Ruo opened his mouth, and his heart was surprised to add. This is a joke, but it has become true. She really shouldn’t say anything right now.

"Which master was dug up by you? Is Meng Litong of Yuezhi County? Or Lu Yaxuan of Siqi County? You said, please take me to see!"

Seeing Wen Ruojun not talking, Gong Xiangjun suddenly rushed. Wen Ruoyi returned to God and quickly calmed her. "You are not safe, don't worry, people will not run there, she is now in the college. This embroidery is just embroidered."

"How not to embroider complete."

Gong Xiangjun heard a sigh of relief, followed by frowning: "An embroidery is incomplete, then there is no soul! With her strength, we should not know this."

"This... something unexpected."

Wen Ruojun explained hard to the scalp, Wu Shuqin seems to have smashed a big disaster... If she said it, with Gong Xiangjun's temper, she might immediately kick Wu Shuqin out of the college.

"What an accident?" Gong Xiangjun's face changed. "The master, is there anyone who dares to bully her?"

Wen Ruojun felt awkward, but he smiled bitterly: "You don't ask, I let her come to see you."

"This is not appropriate!"

Gong Xiangjun immediately stood up and took the crutches around him. "Even if the person's age is a little younger than me, she can innovate the genre, and the embroidery skills are already flush with me. How can she let her see me? This is not the case! I am going to change my clothes, then you will go see her with me. You haven't said who she is? Is it Meng Litong or Lu Yaxuan?"

Gong Xiangjun’s mouth was like a machine gun. Wen Ruoyi suddenly collapsed and quickly let Gong Xiangjun sit down. “My old sister, you can sit comfortably. The little girl is only fifteen years old, and he is not older than you. Smaller, that’s worse than a few generations!”

Fifteen? !

Gong Xiangjun stayed for a while, and after a long time, he asked awkwardly, "You are not playing me?"

After a cup of tea, Su Shi stood in front of the ancient courtyard, Gong Min looked curious, but still kept the number of rituals in the mouth, nodded and said: "Grandma wants to see you, you come with me."

Su Shi followed Gong Min and stepped into the house, and saw Wen Ruojun and Gong Xiangjun at a glance. She set her mind and walked over to the court: "Su Shi, I have seen the Dean of the Court, Dean Gong."

Gong Min wants to stay and see, but Wen Ruoyi has a look of his eyes and can only go out and close the door.

Gong Xiangjun saw Su Shi’s tender face and still couldn’t believe his eyes. She picked up the embroidered cloth and asked: “Is the little girl called Su Shi? Is this piece of embroidered cloth really embroidered?”

Su Shi nodded, and then hesitated for a moment, Zhu Lip kissed, "The younger generation still has some doubts, I don't know if I should ask."

Wen Ruojun immediately laughed. "I know what you want to ask. This mayor has not heard of this dean. She has been retiring for many years and has been teaching at the college. Now the top embroiderer in Xiuhe County Half of them are her students. Feng Qingru is her pro-disciple, you know?"

Su Shi heard a flash of light, this old woman is the teacher of Feng Qingru?

She has heard about it in her previous life, but she has never seen it. Because she met Feng Qingru, Gong Xiangjun had passed away, Feng Qingru had been chanting that she had never seen the last side of the teacher, because Gong Xiangjun died of sudden illness and died, and died too fast. At that time, Feng Qing was in the field. I can't get back.

Recalling this paragraph of memory, Su Shi looked at Gong Xiangjun with a quiet look, and she noticed that it was a bit dark, but she did not take the pulse and the judgment was not accurate enough.

Gong Xiangjun was busy standing up and interrupting Wen Ruoyong’s words. "What do you say? What a shame!"

In other words, she touched the embroidery in her hand and exclaimed: "It is really the waves of the Yangtze River. The foundation of your embroidery skills is very solid. I am afraid that it is a dead end. I can see from the flatness of the embroidery, your foundation. The needle method also reaches the level of the top embroiderer. The string flower needle is the embroidery method with extremely high difficulty in the embroidery. You can actually push the new one on it. It is really an eye-opener for the old body. I can see this in my lifetime. I am also dead. No regrets..."

"Xiang Jun..."

Suddenly I heard old friends say so, Wen Ruoyi could not help but worry.

Gong Xiangjun waved his hand and smiled and said: "I am fine, but I feel it." She said, she turned and said, "Su Shoutou, can you take over my position and teach the special class?"

Even if it is as steady as Su Shi, it is a moment to hear this sentence.

Special class?

what is that?

She saw from the booklet that it is not only senior and junior classes?

Wen Ruojun was also shocked and quickly stopped: "Xiang Jun, this is not good. Su Shi is too young, I am afraid it is difficult to convince the public."

Gong Xiangjun is a big hand, "I am afraid of what! I said that if I go out, how can I recover? In other words, the group of little girls are taller than the sky, and they should go to a person to slap their spirits. Su Shi, Are you willing?"

Looking at Gong Xiangjun's smiling face, Su Shi was silent, but did not nod. Instead, he asked: "The two deans, the younger generation wants to ask, if I take over the special class, how much free time can I go to read the books? It is very good to say that the collection of Qinghe female scholars is very good."

When Su Shi said this, the two elderly people suddenly stayed.

If you put it on anyone, if you hear Gong Xiangjun, you will be ecstatic and grateful! It is not an exaggeration to regard Gong Xiangjun as a regenerative parent. But Su Shi is good... I hesitated and didn't want to accept it? !

For a long time, Gong Xiangjun suddenly laughed, laughing, Wen Ruojun is also a bitter smile.

"Ha ha ha... Su Shitou, you really don't know what the special class represents?"

Su Shi was helpless. "The younger generation came to Qinghe County yesterday."

"Taro, you don't have to worry at all."

It was rejected by Su Shi once, and Gong Xiangjun was surprisingly good. "There are only five students in the special class. There are not many time in the college. There are usually only one class in seven days. You have a lot of time to go. The bookstore of the bubble school! And, the treatment of the special lecturer is high..."

After Su Shi did not listen to it, only one lesson in seven days, that would be great. This way she can spend more time on herself and not delay cultivation and refining. It is really good.

"And, the special lecturer's salute..."

Gong Xiangjun still said with pain, Wen Ruoyong could not help but interrupt: "I have done it, say something else."

Where did she not see that Su Shi was distracted? In addition to time, this girl was not interested in other things.

Gong Xiangjun happily closed his mouth, not angry, watching Su Shi’s eyes, how to see how to like it, can see such an outstanding junior in his later years, it is a great life.

Wen Ruoyi also sighed, Su Shi reminded her of a person. Although the man did not have a stunning Susie, but it was also after the cold door, but later she heard that the girl died young, and nothing left, it was awkward.

After half an hour, Su Shi left the courtyard and had a golden badge in his hand.

"The residence of the special lecturer, the large and small courtyard in the mountain picks you up, the high-class courtyard is full of dissatisfaction, not to mention the special class. There are the old guys of the Wushu Academy except our wives. You are also Lecturers, don't be afraid of them."

When Wen Ruoyu said something, Su Shi took a step and left, only the white girl was dull.

What did she see? That badge...