Raise a wolf cub to be a minister

Chapter 95 95, can you teach me
Nan Jin's words made Gu Xiuran loosen the clenched fists in his sleeves, "The county chief wants to learn?"

"..." No, I don't want to learn.

Seeing that Nan Jin didn't speak, Gu Xiuran's eyes dimmed, and his sleeve clenched into a fist again, "I..."

"I want to learn, can you teach me?" Seeing that Gu Xiuran's mood was getting depressed, Nan Jin said this again in a hurry, but the words were already out of his mouth, "Can you teach me?" Nan Jin repeated again , expressing his urgency.

The fist loosened again, "If the princess doesn't dislike it."

"how come?"

"What does the county chief study?"

She didn't want to learn anything, but suddenly thought of something, Nan Jin raised her eyebrows happily, "We don't seem to have any textbooks, I'm afraid it's not easy to teach." This excuse is perfect.

"I remember it all."

"..." Nan Jin's smile froze for an instant. What did she say was not good, and she asked what to learn in class, wouldn't it be good to play happily at home and read a book?Yes, she should have asked him to read the script just now, is it too late for him to read the script now?
Nan Jin's silence made Gu Xiuran clenched his sleeves into fists again. She didn't want to follow her, but he could tell that he should follow her words.

The topic was started by myself, and I had to finish it while crying, "Did you study law today? I am more interested in law." If there is no way to avoid it, choose one you like. Anyway, if you don't study now, you will return to the Imperial College in a few days. To be caught by the master to learn.

Gu Xiuran didn't rush to answer, but fixedly looked at Nan Jin to confirm her wishes.

Seeing Gu Xiuran staring at her silently, Nan Jin's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he didn't remember the law school?But I just told him that I remember everything. If the law study is not good, the rest is riding and archery and Confucianism. She, a wounded person, cannot and does not need to learn riding and shooting, so only Confucianism remains.

Thinking of accepting the ravages of Confucianism at home, Nan Jin collapsed, and asked Gu Xiuran in the last struggle, "Don't you remember the law?"

"remember."

Nan Jin smiled instantly when she heard that, "Then law school, let's study law school."

Gu Xiuran lowered her eyes slightly, she smiled so happily, she should be willing to learn, at least willing to learn from him.

"There is no textbook, I will write it down for the princess."

"Okay." Responding, Nan Jin was about to call Zihui, "Zi..." The word Zi had already uttered, but she saw that Gu Xiuran had already walked to her side and began to take the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from her desk, and put the The remaining word hui was swallowed.

The desk is very big, she only occupies a small half of the right side, and most of the left side is still vacant.

Seeing that Gu Xiuran spread out the rice paper with a paperweight, took out his pen, and finally started to take the millstone to grind the ink.

"I'll do it." Just as Gu Xiuran took the whetstone and hadn't started to grind it, a slender hand snatched it from him. The skin contact was only for a moment, but until the inkstone was taken away, Gu Xiuran still He didn't react from the contact, not only that, but the tips of his ears turned red rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Nan Jin lowered her head and carefully polished the ink, but didn't notice anything unusual about Gu Xiuran. After grinding for a while, she pushed the inkstone towards Gu Xiuran, "You can write."

This sound awakened Gu Xiuran. In an instant, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, he moved two steps to the left, and then quickly picked up the pen and dipped it in ink. Nan Jin, who didn't dare to turn his gaze to one side the whole time A point is dropped on him.

Nan Jin still didn't notice anything strange about Gu Xiuran, she just thought it was difficult for Gu Xiuran to write because he was standing here, so he was concentrating on sharpening the ink, and watched Gu Xiuran's writing with squinting eyes.

(End of this chapter)