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Marrying a maid 7

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Everyone here is not ordinary people, they are all talented and have their own ambitions. This world and this era will be more exciting because of you." Tianmiao

Talk about it all. As for the chicken soup in the soul, just pour it hard. A bowl is not enough, so come for another ten nights.

After Tian Miao said this, he naturally said that the students were so passionate that they wanted to do something now.

Li Jun looked at the students with some fear and looked at Tianmiao's eyes shining, and was afraid that these guys would be broken. But don't fall in love with his younger brother. That would be a very troublesome thing.

"Don't think about it. They are just impressed by your brother's kindness and talent, and simply admire and like it." Mr. Zhang seemed to see Li Jun's worry and whispered in his ear.

Li Jun turned his head in surprise and looked at Mr. Zhang: "How do you know what I'm thinking?"

"Because I feel the same as them. In order to prevent you from not opening the door for me in the future, I will explain it clearly first." Mr. Zhang smiled.

Li Jun:...what to do? The more I say that, the less I don't want to open the door for these people.

"Mr. Ling, I wonder if you still have time to attend the next poetry meeting?" A student in luxurious clothes asked Tianmiao with a serious look on his face.

"Yes, Mr. Ling, listening to your words today is better than reading for ten years." Another student in gorgeous clothes looked at Tianmiao reluctantly, "I wonder where Mr. Ling lives, can we come to visit?"

"Yes, Mr. Ling, I dare to ask where our home is. Can we come to visit us another day?" Another student also asked hurriedly.

Tianmiao was a little embarrassed: "Ah, I live in my eldest brother's house. We have a simple meal every day. I'm afraid we can't entertain you even if you come."

"This is not a problem. As long as Mr. Ling agrees to visit us." One of the students who were dressed in luxurious clothes and had a valuable jade pendant hanging around their waists said hurriedly. The person's face almost said that I was very rich,

If you can't entertain you, I will bring you something to entertain you.

"This, I have to ask my elder brother." Tian Miao turned his head to look at Li Jun.

Everyone's heads turned to Li Jun and looked at him burntly.

Li Jun suddenly felt like the big stone was pressing down on him. He cleared his throat and said, "My brother and I need to review our homework every day..." Everyone's faces were sad. Li Jun said, "However, we will get together on seven or eight days.

It’s okay. You can’t keep studying hard, and you need everyone to relax and communicate together.”

For a moment, Li Jun felt that these people's burning and grateful eyes were about to burn a hole in his body. Suddenly, he felt that he had become a Bodhisattva who saved the suffering. This feeling was so magical and subtle.

Afterwards, Li Jun felt the most direct benefits brought by this group of "believers".

That is, people come to deliver things every day!

After all, those people learned about their difficulties from Mr. Zhang, they sent people to send rice, flour, vegetables, fruits, and cloth, brocades, and pens, inks and papers every day.

Inkstone. Vegetables and meat are often too late to finish, so Wu Bailan finds ways to make marinated meat, and the vegetables are dug in the cellar to preserve them.

"My wife is so awesome, they can do these things." Li Jun helped Wu Bolan hang the cured meat under the eaves and blew it, praising her, "How did Madam know these methods?"


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