Nongmen doctor girl: flirt with a sick and charming first child

Chapter 22 Visiting the Academy
The tall man sighed and said with great sympathy: "Don't you know this? I heard that Jingchen's wife is a shrew. She steals people behind his back and blackmails him for money. Otherwise, she always thinks of herself. How can he, who is so tall, take on such a drudgery as copying books? He is also frugal and can't bear to eat even a meal of noodles? Alas, it's pitiful for this family to have a fierce wife! "

"No way!"

The short and thin one had a look of shock and disbelief on his face, "I heard that his wife is dark and ugly. It's hard to find a talented person like Brother An who is full of knowledge and skills. It's hard for her to marry Brother An because she has accumulated good deeds in her previous life." , how can you still steal people?"

"Who knows what she thinks? I heard from Chang Junjie that they are from the same village. How can this be false?"

The tall, fat man had a sad face and became more and more sympathetic, "I didn't expect that bitch to be dark and ugly. What's the difference between her and Mother Night? I just pity Jingchen! He was cuckolded by a Mother Nightshade. Not to mention, it is really pitiful to be enslaved and blackmailed by her like this! Fortunately, I was envious of his handsomeness before..."

Shrew?

dominatrix?
Qiao Muyao was shocked and furious. She wanted to step forward and ask if she was a dominatrix?When did you cuckold An Jingchen?

But in public, if he really stepped forward to question her like this, wouldn't he be accused of being a shrew?Huh, the more people say this, the more I have to act gentle and virtuous. Then the rumors will be self-defeating!

Qiao Muyao was indignant. She pricked the beef noodles in the bowl and continued to listen to their bitter and vengeful grievances with her ears perked up.

After eating the signature beef noodles without any taste, Qiao Muyao also found out about An Jingchen's current situation.

Why make money by copying books, and why did you turn down the spring exam...

Copying books is a small matter, but rejecting the spring exam is a big deal?Qiao Muyao sighed inwardly, that guy is really stubborn!

Knowing that he made money by selling bamboo shoots, he would rather reject the qualification of the hospital examination than ask himself for it. This guy's self-esteem must be too strong.

How to do?
You can't just watch him turn away Enke, who can also participate in Ding Youshou this time.

Qiao Muyao thought for a moment, then returned to the fully booked building, found shopkeeper Feng and took some hand-peeled bamboo shoots, then ordered a portion of crispy fish and stir-fried beef, and then walked towards Fengxi Academy with the food box in hand. .

Although Shopkeeper Feng was still as polite as before, Qiao Muchao always felt that his smile was not deep enough in her eyes, but she didn't have much time to think about this now.

Passing by a jewelry store, she stopped and bought a lilac velvet flower, and put it in her hair bun.

"Hey, people are like clothes and horses are like saddles. This velvet flower seems to be specially made for the little lady. It will be different when it is inserted on your head. The little lady wears it, elegant and elegant..."

He didn't know if her honey-smeared mouth was true. Qiao Muyao looked in the mirror and found that her temperament was indeed very different.

The academy is not far from here. After some inquiries, I quickly found An Jingchen's dormitory.

Behind the dormitory is a dense forest, which looks very quiet. When Qiao Muyao arrived, the door of the dormitory was closed.

After tapping lightly, a familiar voice sounded, "Come in."

Qiao Muyao pushed the door open and entered, only to find that it was a small house with three bedrooms. Unfortunately... the two students, one fat and one thin, were also in the room.

What a narrow road!

The tall and fat man stared at her in surprise, "Who are you looking for?"

The two of them were so busy arguing that they didn't even notice her presence.

Qiao Muyao's eyes swept across his face and landed on An Jingchen, who was writing quickly at his desk.

"I came to find him."

(End of this chapter)