Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 37 Punishment and Treatment (2)
Half a year? !There will be various activities in the past six months, so she can't see people for half a year? !How can it be!

She looked at Song Wanzhi: "Is there any other way?"

There was already a slight pleading in the voice.

Song Wanzhi shook her head: "No."

Princess Jiu bit her lips immediately, as if she wanted to cry but couldn't.

But over there, the courtyard looked at Song Wanzhi and asked, "I don't know the girl's name, who is her teacher? Would you like to enter the Imperial Hospital?"

Although the people who enter this academy are either rich or powerful, but this girl has never seen it, and she will not be a prince or noble.Letting her enter the Grand Hospital is a rare opportunity for ordinary people.

Song Wanzhi smiled slightly and said, "Little girl, Song Wanzhi."

She didn't need to say more, just these three words were enough.

The daughter of Rong Ziyue, the daughter of the prime minister who has been homeless for 16 years, has a higher bloodline than Song Qiuxin, Song Wanzhi who made the prime minister's wife a big ugly when she first entered the city!

Suddenly, everyone looked at Song Wanzhi with regretful eyes.

Hey, if he found it earlier, he might be able to open his spiritual aperture, which might not be worse than that of Song Qiuxin, but now, I'm afraid that's the only way to go.

Song Wanzhi looked like he didn't notice anything, lowered his eyes slightly, and then said: "Wanzhi still has to go to listen to the lectures of the masters, so he left first."

After she finished speaking, she left.

Everyone watched her turn around calmly, only the tail of her hair was fragrant, which made people think.

Song Wanzhi and Xiao Ye walked through the crowd, Xiao Ye couldn't help laughing and said: "People are white! Sister, you are so relieved!"

Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "The wicked will be tortured by the wicked."

She was not a good person.

She had just finished speaking when suddenly there were hurried footsteps behind her. Song Wanzhi turned her head and saw that it was the proud young man just now. When he saw Song Wanzhi, he gasped slightly, then clasped his hands together and said, "Just now , Thank you Miss Song."

Song Wanzhi turned around slightly, not accepting his gift, and said, "What did you say? Wanzhi doesn't understand."

The young man was slightly startled, then raised his head, but saw Song Wanzhi's black and white eyes, and immediately shot him, and said, "Yes, Miss didn't help Xiaosheng anything."

After finishing speaking, he bent down slightly again, made a gesture of thanking him, and turned around to leave.

Even though he is bent over, he is still in an unyielding posture.

Looking at his distant figure, Song Wanzhi thought to himself, this son will become a great weapon in the future.

Song Wanzhi and Xiao Ye continued to walk forward, and saw a school, and there was the sound of reading aloud.

In the entire academy, there are those who are like the nine princesses, and there are also those who concentrate on studying and want to become officials.

Song Wanzhi turned around, and then heard a room, and saw that all the students inside were dozing off, only the master was still talking in high spirits, and said a lot in one breath, but the people below None responded.

But the master didn't show the slightest sign of anger, he just said with a smile: "Among the clouds, tell me."

But the boy lying on the table was still drooling in his sleep, and the other students who were awake immediately pushed him, but Yun Haijian muttered in his sleep: "Don't touch me! Be careful to beat you!"

The master went down, stretched out his hand, old and vigorous, then pinched his ear and twisted it hard.

(End of this chapter)