Jia Wen said: "Since you are not convinced...then I will be offended!"

"you say!"

"Eh..." Jia Wen touched his forehead and said in a low voice, "Today is the fourth day your relatives are here...".

Chapter 270 Luoyu Jingfu, Qin Huairu's plan

puff……

Luo Yujing spit out her second sip of tea again!

Unbiased, facing Jia Wen.

Sprayed Jia Wen's face.

There must be nothing wrong with Jia Wen wanting to dodge, but he didn't dodge, and let this sip of beauty tea spray on his face.

"sorry Sorry……"

Luo Yujing ignored the shock and embarrassment, stood up quickly, wiped Jia Wen's face with his special handkerchief, and said, "Student Jia Wen, I'm sorry... I didn't mean it!"

"Um……"

Jia Wen wiped the tea off his face and said, "It's okay..."

The two looked at each other.

Then there was ten seconds of silence.

Luo Yujing's face slowly turned red, glowing red.

That's right... What Jia Wen said is absolutely right, today is exactly the fourth day.

If Jia Wen just said that she was in good health, it was nonsense, then it is impossible to say something casual or nonsense that is so accurate.

There must be a basis.

but……

Is there such a magical Chinese medicine in the world?

Even if it is miraculous, just by looking at the word "Wang" in the question, you can tell what day I am.

This……

It's too outrageous, even if you can cut the pulse, it's impossible to cut it so accurately, right?

15 "Cough cough cough..."

After another ten seconds or so, Jia Wen coughed twice to ease the embarrassment, and said, "Well...Mr. Luo, have I passed this? If yes, you can give me a master's degree, and I promise to be in school next year. Study for a year, do you think it will work?"

"no!"

Luo Yujing said: "What you said just now is wrong... Who said it's the fourth day... You're talking nonsense!"

I will never admit to such a thing!

The flush on Luo Yujing's face gradually subsided, and she began to play rogue with Jia Wen.

See if you can, you can also calculate my days.

It can't be blind!

Hehe... I don't admit it, let's see what you can do?

Jia Wen smiled.

He really saw it, but there was nothing he could do if the other party refused to admit it, so he couldn't let others see it.

"Mr. Luo!" Jia Wen said again: "If my guess is correct, you should have dysmenorrhea before the age of 20, right... Later, I used an ancient prescription of motherwort, and it will be fine after drinking it!"

Luo Yujing's face showed shock again.

Jia Wen continued: "But... there is something wrong with your ancient prescription, so although it didn't hurt afterward, every time I came, the dose was very large..."

"do not talk!"

Luo Yujing's face turned red, even her fair neck turned red, she was both shocked and embarrassed and said: "Bastard... nonsense, get the hell out of me..."

The female teacher was furious.

Jia Wen walked out of the office with an innocent face.

Damn...you are a teacher, you are right, I won't share with you.

Did you let me see it in the first place? I couldn't see anything wrong with it, but you still refused to let it go. When you saw your little secret, you became angry again.

Tch, woman...

After leaving the office door, Jia Wen looked up at the sky.

There was still moderate snowfall in the sky, and the tiny snowflakes fell vertically slowly, without even a whiff of wind.

The snow covered the ground thinly, black and white, incompletely outlining the outline of winter.

There was some buildup on the window sill as well.

The window was pushed open, revealing Luo Yujing's beautiful face as bright as the full moon. At this moment, the flush on her face was gone, and she regained her majesty as a teacher.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Through the window, Luo Yujing coughed softly twice, and said, "So who... Jia Wen, I'm going to Guangyuyuan for a consultation on Sunday, if you If you are interested, come with me, and I will inspect you one more time, and if you pass, I can let you go directly to the fifth year of undergraduate study!"

"Ok?"

Although the language is seeking proof.

But the tone is full of indisputable.

"Okay!" Jia Wen made an OK gesture and said, "I'm here to find you on Sunday morning!"

……

Siheyuan!

Early in the morning, Qin Huairu braved the heavy snow and recruited people from outside to come home with a super large wooden shelf.

There is a layer of varnish on it, and it looks a bit like that from a distance.

"Yo..."

The third uncle said with a puzzled look on his face: "What is this thing for?"

Qin Huairu said with a smile: "It's just a decoration, put it in the house..."

"what?"

The third uncle's jaw was about to drop: "Isn't it true that your house won't be too crowded if you put such a big thing in the house?"

Xiao Dang said: "What do you know, this is an antique shelf, isn't my brother going to be the curator of the museum soon, buy a shelf first, so that antiques can be placed later!"

Snapped……

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Huairu slapped Xiao Dang severely on the face: "Damn girl, you're the one who speaks fast... you're talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Xiao Dang covered his face and lowered his head, afraid to speak for a while.

But the words have just been spoken.

"Hey……"

The neighbors are talking!

"This is thinking about stealing something..."

"Hiss...this shelf is for antiques!"

"I haven't become a curator yet, but I want to steal the country's cultural relics!"

"Shameless!"

But Qin Huairu didn't care about the comments of the people in the courtyard at all, and ordered the workers to move the shelves into the house.

The room, which was originally small, now looks even more crowded.

But Qin Huairu didn't care.

Antiques...

What is a squeeze?

"Thirsty...thirsty...630...thirsty..."

Just as the shelves were set up, Jia Zhang's weak voice came from inside.

Jia Zhang was paralyzed and could not do anything.

If you are thirsty, you can only ask others to stop drinking water.

At the beginning, Qin Huairu was pretty good, basically able to bear it.

But there is no filial son in front of Jiu's bed, let alone Qin Huairu is not a filial son.

It's only been less than ten days, and she can't help it.

A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and Qin Huairu directly poured Jia Zhangshi a bowl of tap water that he had just received.

"Drink..."

Jia Zhang took a sip: Pfft...

"Qin Huairu...you actually gave me cold water?"

Qin Huairu said coldly: "Would you like to drink or not... If you don't drink, you'll fall down!"

"I……"

Jia Zhang's face turned bitter.

I can't help it, I'm so thirsty, I can't do without drinking.

In winter, I drank a lot of ice water.

Qin Huairu is still not willing to serve her.

"Humph……"

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