127 The person who throws the pot
What the third sister said just now is far from being described as smart - in other words, her performance is seriously beyond the world's perception!
She is beyond the rules!
Because this has nothing to do with whether a child is smart or not, but also has the accumulation and support of vision and knowledge under the premise of intelligence.
Moreover, when the third sister just started to recite it, she could be said to be lying, without hesitation, and had a clear logic, and it was not as if she had heard it from the side.
Therefore, after Liu, Zhang Qiuchi began to doubt his life.
The young man who was originally out of the world looked at Zhang Meishou with clear eyes, and it turned out like a frightened big dog, and his hair was blown up, just waiting for Zhang Meishou to say something to suppress his shock.
Now that things have come to this, Zhang Meishou has to ask tentatively: "Brother, if I told you that it was seen from the book, would you believe it?"
Zhang Qiuchi shook his head.
If you don’t know a lot of words, how can you understand such complicated and boring books?
"What if you say you heard it from the Master?"
"How could Master teach you these?" After studying in a private school for many years, why didn't he learn one of the top ten?
Zhang Meishou said, "Actually, I dreamed about it when I was dreaming last night."
Zhang Qiuchi: "..."
Sister, does this answer seem to be more perfunctory than the first two?
If he believes it, it is equivalent to insulting his IQ.
But if you don't believe it, what can I do?
Do you really want to doubt life?
Only by trying to deceive yourself can you barely maintain your precarious outlook on life...
"Brother, this letter was written by you, and you must also sign your name." Zhang Meishou finally reminded.
The reason why she found Zhang Qiuchi was that she wanted to send this letter to her father in his name, so that she would not seem too "monster".
Zhang Qiuchi was speechless and wanted to look at the sky.
At least my sister knows that she is worried about her father's feelings and does not want her father to be "scared", but why don't she consider his feelings?
Do young people deserve more pressure?
Forget it, he should regard it as a special trust from his sister.
However, he had one thing he had to do.
"Sister Three, give me your hand."
"What?" Zhang Meishou saw that he looked a little strange. Although he was hesitating, he still stretched out his right hand.
She probably saw that Zhang Qiuchi was hit, so if she didn't even give him this little trust, it would be unreasonable.
But the facts made her never want to trust anyone again!
"ah!"
Zhang Meishou screamed in pain and struggled to pull his hand back.
"Brother, why did you break my fingers so well?" She was puzzled and angry.
Just now, Zhang Qiuchi held her middle finger and slapped her towards the back of her hand. Her strength made her feel that her finger was about to be broken!
But Zhang Qiuchi breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sister Three, it turns out it's you. I thought... you were possessed by something dirty." Zhang Qiuchi said, scratching the back of his head apologetically.
Zhang Meishou: “…”
Oh, she remembered that there are rumors among the people that when you are possessed by a ghost, you can force the ghost to appear...
But hasn’t the elder brother always rejected such “demonic” things?
Why is it used to her now?
...
After Zhang Meishou returned to Yuyuan, he asked Ali to come to find cotton.
She told Cotton to follow Zhang Yan, and pay special attention to who he would meet in private.
Cotton only agreed and did not ask much.
If you don’t speak until you need it, you will definitely be impressive once you speak - it’s not that he is taciturn by nature, but that his master said during his lifetime that doing so will make people feel more reliable.
So, he usually talks to himself in his mind.
The third girl is so strange that she always asks him to do something incredible.
What exactly are the things that children pretend to be in their minds nowadays?
"Master Cotton!"
When he was about to leave the hospital, he was stopped by a voice.
The voice was so flattering that he shivered on the spot in June.
He turned around and Ali had already walked up to him quickly, holding a food box in his hand.
"Master Cotton, these are some of the best snacks I made. Take them back and try them." Ali smiled with a smile on his face.
Cotton: "No profit, no early rise."
Ali smiled and froze on his face when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth secretly.
Isn’t it generally said that you will not receive any reward without merit?
"I want to learn from you as my teacher." She was not a person who was beat around the bush, so she said it with ease.
Cotton looked her from head to toe.
Ali stood up straight, holding her head upright.
"Although it's a little late, you can still achieve it by learning some fists and feet to defend yourself." Cotton commented.
Ali, who believed that he was talented and had a skeleton, rolled his eyes in his heart, but smiled happily: "Then let's become disciples tonight!"
"There is no need to become a disciple."
Ali's eyes lit up.
If you want to be a disciple, you must give a disciple gift. Since he said he didn't have to be a disciple, he was willing to teach her, but he was willing to teach her, so he was righteous.
"Just pay me a month."
The smile on Ali's face was too late to dissipate, and it just froze on her face.
"A monthly hang of money... it's almost the same for half a year!"
"Okay." Mianhua nodded expressionlessly, and laughed in her heart.
When Ali saw him turning around and leaving with the food box, he immediately woke up.
She suddenly thought of the situation when the girl bought this person... This person's offer has always been very weak, so why didn't she cut more!
A man who has been through the world and has been selling skills has such dirty tricks!
...
The next day, Zhang Meishou still went to study in a private school.
Listening to the female master talking about "The Little Essay" in her ear, Xu Wanxi was bored and randomly depicting the sheep hair in her hand on the paper.
It was very difficult to get out of the hall, so I stood up and bowed to the female master, and said in a neat way, "Master Go back." Xu Wanxi stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Meishou's arm, and whispered: "Zhenzhen, follow me to return to the Duke of Dingguo Mansion. I have something fun for you-"
Zhang Meishou couldn't help asking: "What fun thing?"
Xu Wanxi smiled and was about to answer her, but she heard a mess outside the book hall. She looked up and saw a group of young men in gorgeous clothes passing by outside the book hall. They were all in a hurry, and some people were saying something: "Young Master Xu, the second young man, will lose when he throws a pot?"
"Isn't it? Mr. Xu's second son threw his pot very well. It's really rare to meet an opponent, but he dared not to let him go... I wonder who had no eyes?"
"I don't know what I'm gambled?"
"It's said it's a jade pendant."
"So he fell in love with Mr. Xu's jade pendant?"
"No, it was Mr. Xu who took a fancy to someone else's jade pendant!"
"Ah! Is there such a thing?"
As soon as he heard the name of his second brother, Xu Wanxi naturally wanted to come forward.
"Zhenzhen, let's take a look, too." Xu Wanxi pulled Zhang Meishou and followed.
Immediately afterwards, a group of young ladies also went to watch the fun.
When Zhang Meishou and Xu Wanxi arrived, the place where the pot was thrown was full of people.
In the crowd, Zhang Meishou saw Wang Shouren, who should have been reading with the prince in the East Palace at a glance.
She suddenly had a strange premonition...
Chapter completed!