Go crazy!Crazy criticizing tyrant said with red eyes that he wanted to marry me

Chapter 20 Let Her Climb Out of the Academy
It was a painting of peach blossoms, which was very artistic. The peach forest in the painting could not be seen at a glance, and there was a pair of backs in the depths of the peach forest, walking in the forest.

The woman is dressed in red, flying vigorously, the man is dressed in blue, and the jade tree faces the wind.

The old man's gaze was also drawn to it, and when he saw the figure on the painting, he seemed to sink into it.

It's like going back to that spring day more than 50 years ago.

She was like a ray of sunlight, making the entire peach forest lose its color.

"Miss, why don't you change the picture..." the old servant next to me reminded.

"No, it's rare that she likes it." The old man said.

Yun Qing also saw the master's reluctance, "Why don't I change the picture."

She just simply likes the artistic conception of this painting, and the woman in red.

"No need, it's rare that you like it, which means you are destined." The old man ordered the old servant to take down the painting.

The old servant sighed secretly, but went to get it anyway.

Yun Qing looked at the old man, "But it is your true love."

"A true love, but not a painting."

But the people in the painting.

When the old man said this, he suddenly looked seriously at the little girl in front of him.

He hadn't looked carefully just now, it was a bit abrupt after all, but when he looked carefully now, he realized that this little girl was... very similar to her!
"Don't tell me, you really look like her."

Yun Qing: "..."

You don't have to.

Hearing this, the old servant couldn't help but look at Yun Qing carefully.

Both of them are old-eyed and dim-sighted, and they usually only see people roughly, as long as they can recognize each other's identity.

At this moment, after looking at it, I also found out, "It's really quite similar."

Yun Qing smiled, "Then she must be beautiful!"

After all, good-looking people are more or less alike.

The old man laughed, "This temperament is also similar."

Yun Qing shut up.

Before leaving, the old servant stuffed another jade pendant into Yun Qing's hand.

"This is too expensive..."

Yun Qing refused to accept it, and once he accepted it, he was involved again and again.

"Miss, take it." The old servant glanced into the room, "Young lady is really similar to the late old lady, this may be fate, let's keep it in mind."

Yun Qing didn't want to think about it at all, she just wanted to sleep well.

The old servant said again: "To tell you the truth, the master has become more and more weak since he fell ill last winter, and often fell asleep while sitting."

"He probably felt it himself, and he was always thinking about this peach forest. I guess he wanted to go from here, hoping to see it down there."

Yun Qing: "..."

do not talk.

She accepts.

Speaking of the old man's health, Yun Qing said: "There is no major problem with his health, but he is old and mentally weak. Coupled with excessive worry and worry, I will go back and make some medicine for him."

Just now, she was afraid that the old man would choke on the water, so she took his pulse on purpose when helping him.

"Miss still understands medical skills?" The old servant was a little surprised.

"A little bit."

The old servant lamented, "Oh! The old lady also knew medicine before she was alive."

Yun Qing didn't want to say any more.

If she continued, she was afraid that she would become the reincarnation of the old lady.

After saying goodbye to the old servant, she took her things and left.

……

Wang Siming waited for a long time at the women's school, but did not wait for Yun Qing.

This made him very unhappy, even Li Zhifu did not dare to make him wait so long.

Li Yan asked someone to search in Yunqing's yard again, but there was still no one.

Wang Siming snorted coldly, his expression became more gloomy, and he said angrily, "I don't have any rules all day long, so I just know how to run around and let you worry about her so much."

"Who said she is my younger sister? Although she is not close, she still has some affection." Li Yan was helpless, and asked again: "What did Yan'er say to the young master in the letter..."

Wang Siming originally came here for this matter.

Although the little beggar was not the real lady of the Li family, her beauty was undeniable.

It's not bad to be a concubine in the room.

"Let's talk about it later." Wang Siming waited for a long time without seeing anyone, a little unhappy, "If she still doesn't make any progress, I can't help her."

From his point of view, he is giving the other party alms.

If the other party cannot satisfy him and please him, he will not even bother to give alms.

There are many ladies in Liuzhou City who want to marry her.

It also depends on whether he is willing to give her this blessing.

The next day.

Women's school officially started teaching.

The first class in the morning is Master Sun's poetry anthology class "Flower Moon Collection".

All the young ladies in the room were not here to attend the class, and they were all drowsy after listening to it, and they had no energy at all.

Yun Qing is the most ruthless.

She chose a position at the back and corner, and fell asleep there.

Ye Sirou glanced at the corner, then stood up suddenly: "Master, I want to compete with a student in poetry."

Fighting poems, also known as making friends with literature, is allowed in the classroom, and even at many banquets, it is an elegant thing.

But Ye Sirou's fighting poem is undoubtedly a fight.

The master also knew that everyone was not interested in attending the class, and seeing that everyone was in good spirits, he put down the books in his hands.

"Who do you want to fight poetry with?"

Ye Sirou pointed at the person sleeping soundly in the corner, "Her."

Master Sun didn't know Yunqing yet, so he squinted his eyes and looked over, "Who is this student?"

"Her name is Li Miao." Ye Sirou said.

"Oh," Master Sun nodded slowly, and called out, "Li Miao."

The person in the corner was still asleep and unresponsive.

Master Sun: "..."

I slept soundly!
"Li Miao!"

Master Sun yelled again, his voice was old and his tone was low.

Sure enough, people have not woken up.

"It really is a straw bag."

Sneering voices came from all around, and everyone showed contempt.

Now everyone can roughly guess where this stupid admission document came from.

Most likely, she asked Mr. Jing to get it for her by relying on her coloring.

After all, everyone present knew that Mr. Jing was Dean Chen's closed disciple.

However, the matter of betraying her appearance can never last long, and after a while, Mr. Jing will definitely despise her.

Master Sun wanted to yell again, Ye Sirou directly picked up the pen on the desk and threw it into the corner.

The pen was stained with ink, and it happened to hit Yun Qing's arm.

One black piece.

The other side finally raised his head, glanced at the pen that fell on the desk, picked it up directly, pinched it lightly with his fingertips, and broke it.

"Crack."

"you……"

Ye Sirou was annoyed.

"Li Miao," Mrs. Sun said when he finally woke up, "Miss Ye wants to compete with you in poetry, are you willing?"

Yun Qing didn't even look at Ye Sirou, she simply refused, "I don't want to,"

Ye Sirou was still angry about the pen, and said sarcastically, "What, are you afraid?"

Yun Qing: "She is not worthy."

Ye Sirou looked annoyed, dare to say that she is not worthy?Although her talent and learning can't be compared with Li Yan's, she can be considered to be ranked among the officials and ladies.

"You don't dare?" Ye Sirou sneered, "I'm afraid some people can't even memorize it, let alone composing poetry."

"Want to fight poetry?" Yun Qing suddenly changed his attitude, "Yes, 1000 taels."

　Hostess: Someone came looking for death again... ￢口￢ノ

　　
　
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