With such a straightforward question, Jiang Changxi finally felt like he was on the other side. He was considering his own preferences. This, this was so shy: "I, I"
Zhou Lan watched eagerly, Jiang Changxi looked at the gentleman next to him, and said to himself, I am very bold and straightforward, but I am afraid of scaring him.
Looking at Zhou Lan's look, Jiang Changxi felt that he should respond: "I, Lang Jun, I like whatever you do."
Mr.: "Ahem, you, you" followed and ran away. The two students were so embarrassed. Why was the girl so unreserved?
Zhou Lanxin said, isn't this just trying to coax me? In other words, the Jiang family's ethics do not allow Sanniang to give other answers.
Zhou Lan: "I'd better exercise, at least I can protect you."
Haha, is this a problem? Jiang Changxi seems to have never told her husband that her innate bloodline is a bit special.
Chang Le opened his mouth, but was held down by Chang Xi. You'd better give your brother-in-law some confidence: "Yeah."
Then he bowed his head shyly and continued eating.
This mutual confession ended in this weird atmosphere.
Zhou Lan was reprimanded by her husband: "Have you read the Book of Songs? There are so many euphemistic and passionate words, but they are not enough to make you feel emotional. You are just pursuing a girl. How can you be so stupid?"
As your disciple, you are required to be perfect in everything.
Zhou Lan: "Sir, it sounds like you are so powerful. After all, I still have a wife."
The husband was so crowded by his disciples that he didn't want to speak. Can you argue with him? I don't have a wife. Doesn't that mean I don't have a girl to pursue?
Humph. I walked away with a puff of sleeves. I really left this time, but I still have to worry about it. It’s not good for this female disciple to be reserved.
Whether you like it or not, you can't say it so straightforwardly.
As a result, Jiang Changxi answered even more heartily: "Sir, I have answered very tactfully and taken good care of your mood."
The husband is thinking, what else are you going to do? Oh my god, I don’t dare to think about it, I don’t dare to ask.
The husband made a very ignorant face: "You call this euphemism?"
Jiang Changxi also had a sullen expression on his face, saying, "Sir, how else do you think it would be more tactful to respond?"
The teacher never thought that his master would even teach such a child about the friendship between children.
But if you are a teacher, then it is your first time and you have no experience. Maybe you need to be taught by your teacher.
To avoid embarrassment, the husband said: "You can just pick a flower and throw it to him. That would be a lot more tactful."
Jiang Changxi was really impressed by her husband: "Sir, you can be so poetic and picturesque."
I despise Mr. in my heart because he is not passionate and unrestrained. No wonder he is dying alone.
The husband nodded happily. This word is not bad. Just understand the artistic conception.
I heard Jiang Changxi say: "Sir, could it be that you were too tactful and the girl didn't understand what you meant? Or, when you threw the flowers, you were too forceful and annoyed the girl, which is why sir
Alone?"
Otherwise, such a famous, elegant and free-spirited gentleman would not be able to find a wife.
The husband rubbed his eyes. He was heartbroken. Why did he meet such weird disciples? It was so difficult for him: "Don't let me punish you with Xiao Jing twenty times. Go away quickly." Otherwise, he will not be able to hold back his anger.
Already.
Jiang Changxi turned around and ran away, so the husband knew that this female disciple did it on purpose.
Whose disciple bullies the master like this with his own disciple? The old gentleman really doesn’t want to see these disciples, why are they so annoying?
In the evening, when the young couple were in the study together, they felt a bit affectionate.
Zhou Lan saw that Jiang Changxi was still copying the Filial Piety Classic, and wondered if he didn't see that he was copying it for her.
Jiang Changxi shyly whispered: "Sir, I will be punished by copying ten times."
Puchi and Zhou Lan succeeded. The master was really cruel.
Jiang Changxi: "If you don't delay your husband's study, I will just practice writing."
Zhou Lan: "Don't work too hard. Sir, there is no set time. I will write it for you every day."
The exam period is approaching, how can Zhou Lan waste his time on this? Jiang Changxi: "It's really not necessary."
Okay, Chang Le felt it was boring: "Sister, you should go back to your room and write. I think you have delayed your brother-in-law's study. It has been a long time, and he has not turned a page of the book in his hand."
Jiang Changxi and Zhou Lan both shut up. This is about to end. We should really learn now.
Talking about love can be rescheduled or postponed for a few days. The presence of a brother-in-law is still necessary. It is already refreshing.
It can be seen from this that despite their young age, the couple are both pragmatic and know that survival is more important than love.
Jiang Changxi left with his account book and the copied Xiao Jing.
Chang Le snorted at Zhou Lan: "Master said, you can't do two things at once." Mr. Bi was more lenient.
Then I continued to write with my head down, always worrying about how I could make my sister a scholar with such a spirit of study.
Zhou Lan looked at his brother-in-law to see how capable he was, and couldn't help but grab Chang Le's little hand and pat it.
When Chang Le came over with an angry look, Zhou Lan had already been studying hard. He looked at Chang Le and was so angry that he did not disturb Zhou Lan for a long time and continued to write aggrievedly.
He continued to endure it for the sake of their family, Chang Xi, who wanted to be a scholar.
Zhou Lan glanced sideways at Chang Le's expression. Although the child was young, he knew not to disturb his reading. This was the family's attitude toward his reading.
How dare Zhou Lan relax.
But after my brother-in-law went to bed, he silently wrote the Filial Piety Sutra again and helped his wife put it on the accounting table.
Jiang Changxi was pleasantly surprised. It took five days and ten times to copy the Filial Piety Sutra. Of course, Zhou Lan had half of the credit. In such a tense moment, he actually helped her cheat. What kind of affection is this?
Jiang Changxi was sure that this was definitely for love.
When I showed it to my husband, he read every piece carefully and very carefully.
The husband didn't say anything about Zhou Lan's notes, but when Jiang Changxi coaxed the husband to give Zhou Lan a question, the husband refused no matter what.
The food cooked by the female disciple was eaten without fail, and the clothes made by the female disciple were happily put on, but they refused to nod and help the disciples opportunistically.
Jiang Changxi also said that it was not certain that he would be able to hit the target. The gentleman didn’t even try.
In fact, I heard that the county examination is very simple, and the county master will not ask these young students to make a fuss.
The test is whether the foundation of reading is solid. If you really want to cheat, wouldn't it be more convenient to ask the second brother-in-law to reveal what books the county magistrate likes to read?
The husband looked at her angrily and said that this girl was very bold and could think of such a method: "You still haven't copied enough of the Filial Piety Classic."