However, there is no time for them to stand up.

Mr. Qingxia broke it first and said, "Don't argue with these... You have made great contributions..."

Cui said: "Where is the purpose of seeking merit... it's just a duty."

Mr. Qingxia said: "The word "duty is the best". You have always been careful in your actions, but you still need to be more careful. Perhaps someone has already doubted it."

Cui raised his head and said, "No way... I hide it very well... Only the few of us know... and we don't interact in daily life."

Mr. Qingxia held her hands behind her back, looked at the dark forest, and said, "Does it be the people of the world, not them." He paused at this point, "... Zong Zhou is coming."

Hearing this name, Cui was slightly shocked and said, "...he...is he... going to get here? Is the itinerary or..."

Mr. Qingxia said: "Everything is unknown... I just received the message from the above."

Hearing the two words above, Cui hesitated for a moment, his eyes flashed, and said, "I don't know which adult is above..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Mr. Qingxia and said, "You don't have to bother asking, even I don't know... Don't you know how dangerous our affairs are... Everyone is trusting and untrustworthy, or is it safe to know each other."

Cui smiled awkwardly and said, "Ask casually... I know...."

Mr. Qingxia said: "Go back quickly and don't be discovered."

Cui responded, looked at the sky with a gentle look, and said, "Yes, Qingzi got up very early... She is a very hardworking child. Lord Lin, you will definitely like it when the time comes."

Mr. Qingxia thought of the glances from the window that day and the rumors she heard, and she didn't comment.

"It doesn't matter whether I like it or not. What's important is that she wants to make the world happy." He said in a deep voice.

Cui reached out and pressed his forehead, muttering: "...Scholar..." Before Mr. Qingxia could speak, she bowed and turned around and walked away.

Mr. Qingxia looked at her back and whispered: "…Martial men..." He turned around and wrapped his cloak tightly into the night.

………

There was a gentle sound outside the yard gate. Xue Qing closed his eyes on the bed and immediately opened his eyes, walked to the door, and looked out through the crack in the door.

The sky was already gray, and I could see clearly what Xue's mother Cui said. She opened the door easily and was carrying a bundle of dry firewood in her hand... Is this a disguise? Xue Qing was speechless. If she wanted to make the illusion of getting firewood, the air of her clothes, the grass leaves on her shoes, the somewhat messy hair blown by the wind, etc., would she deal with it first?

Cui does not know martial arts and has no experience in tracking and counter-tracking. He is like an ordinary woman, but no ordinary woman will go out for so long in the middle of the night.

Xue Qing retreated to the bed and closed his eyes. He could hear the sounds in the yard in his ears. Cui's door opened and closed again. The light outside the tent changed from gray to green. Cui's door opened again, and not long after, Nuannuan also got up... Xue Qing got up from the bed and opened the door, stretched.

"Qingzi, you're awake." Cui poked his head out of the kitchen and smiled, "You wash up first, and the meal will be done."

Nuannuan had already come over with a copper basin and said, "It's ready... Young Master always gets up at this time."

Xue Qing smiled and picked up the toothbrush powder and went over. As before, he put lunch in the past, took a basket and ran out of the house with a green light, ran across the alley and towards the street, ran past the iron shop that was still jingling, and the woman selling fish passed through the newly opened city gate, and passed the pedestrians who had already started walking on the road to Zhizhitang.

Mr. Si Qian woke up before she entered the door... they were all awakened by her.

I can't afford it. I am a gentleman. Why should I be controlled by you, a student? Mr. Sige thought to himself and decided to stay in bed, but he waited for Xue Qing to knock on the door today... It's strange.

Mr. Sige got up and came to the cottage next door, but saw Xue Qing spreading the straw mat on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Mr. Sihuang asked in confusion.

Xue Qing said: "I want to sleep, I didn't sleep well last night."

Mr. Sige looked at her, put his hips on his breath, and said, "A student came to the school to say sleeping with confidence. You are the first in ancient times... I want to go to bed and go home to fall asleep."

Showing out the angrily fury.

Xue Qing patted the rolled grass pillow and said, "Filial piety is the first priority. Wouldn't sleeping at home make my mother worried and disappointed?"

"Then there is still a respectful teacher." Sihuang said with a glaring eyes.

Xue Qing said: "...So sir, you can go and sleep for a while today."

Mr. Sige laughed dryly: "Thank you, student."

Xue Qing lay down without saying anything.

Mr. Sige squatted down and looked at her curiously, saying, "Did you not sleep last night? Why?"

Xue Qing always felt that there was something else flashing except curiosity, but he didn't catch it too quickly.

Xue Qing let out a sigh, closed his eyes and said, "A lot of things have happened these two days, I'm so excited."

Mr. Sihuang said, "Oh, you will still be excited. Didn't Wenquxing come to earth?"

Xue Qing said: "The gods also have seven emotions and six desires... Sir, you are still irritating."

Mr. Sige laughed and hurriedly stopped laughing, thinking to himself that he was clearly mocking me, why am I happy? It seems that I like to be ridiculed by her. What a decent way.

"It's not a mockery... I'm praising you... God, Wenquxing..." Xue Qing closed his eyes and slowly lowered his voice and fell asleep.

Mr. Sige squatted while tilting his head, as if he was a little confused.

"I'm really asleep...so fast...I'm so sleepy or...I'm so reliable here..."

"You kid...is very strange."

He muttered a few words and got up and walked out. Since the students were going to sleep, the teacher would have a rare rest.

Xue Qing turned over and looked inward.

"You... are all very strange," she murmured silently, and this time she really fell asleep.

.........

"What have you done in the past two days?"

"Sir, do you not care about your students at all?"

"My student? Why did I hear that it was Mr. Qingxia's student who won Cuju, and it was Mr. Qingxia's student who wrote good poems?"

After the students woke up, the cottage became lively again.

Hearing this, Xue Qing stopped the pen in his hand, looked up at Mr. Sihuang, and smiled and said, "Do you know too? Has it spread? Am I going to be popular?"

What does it mean to be red? Mr. Si Bro thought, knocking on the table with a branch as a ruler.

"Write," he said, "Writing is writing, and speaking is talking, don't stop."

Xue Qing said: "It's all your heart...Little Dragon Girl." He couldn't help laughing when he said this.Little Dragon Girl, she was a little dragon girl once, and later she thought that she is now a man, so she can only be Zhou Botong... Let's forget it.

What little dragon girl? Mr. Si Brown said: "I said strange things again...be serious."

Xue Qing picked up the pen and continued to write seriously, saying, "But sir, do you want me to make a name for Zhizhitang?"

Mr. Si Brooch babbled and said, "I'd better not want it anymore... it's a bit embarrassing."

Xue Qing said: "Each one another."

Mr. Si Brooke hummed with a tense face.

"I can see that you are not sure about Wenquxing, but the broom star is very similar." He said, "... It's very easy to cause trouble. Look at how many things you have had in two days... Although these two times look glorious, as the saying goes, you can't wet your shoes when you walk by the river often... When you are unlucky and revenge, remember to repay Mr. Qingxia's name. There are many people who offend his family's great business and great reputation, and it's not itchy if there are too many lice."

Xue Qing thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, sir is still smart."

Mr. Si Brown said: "Each one another."

......

Mr. Qingxia, who was reviewing the articles written by students on Liudaoquan Mountain, felt her nose itchy and raised her hand to cover it and sneeze.

"Sir, did you suffer from a cold?" the boy next to him said nervously.

Mr. Qingxia smiled and raised her hand and said, "No, no."

The gentleman smiled, and the little boy thought to himself, he looked very energetic, much better than the previous few days. It was really strange. I don’t know what good things are, but I am happy to read the article, and did the prefect praise the teacher for teaching students yesterday?

"Sir, the good students are very happy to teach them." The little boy looked at the thick paper on the table.
Chapter completed!