I'm really a witch

Darcy was much stricter, and he even put down his pen to discuss the definition of "versatile" with Bentley.

"Your extremely ordinary so-called talent is absolutely true." As soon as he said this, Sersey almost wondered how he was not beaten to death by the girls, or whether this meanness was something strange bonus points?

"How many women just know how to decorate screens and weave purses, and they easily enjoy the reputation of being versatile. But I don't agree with your evaluation of ordinary women." He paused, obviously the venomous tongue was not over yet, "I Don't dare to say big things. I know a lot of women, but there are only half a dozen who are truly versatile." At this point, his speech was over.

If he is not really handsome and rich, I don't believe that girls can fall in love with him elsewhere.Circe secretly marveled inwardly.

But Miss Bingley answered without hesitation: "I really don't dare to speak big words." She is simply Darcy's answer.

Circe couldn't help being curious about this strict man's definition of "versatile". If she asked her, as long as a girl in this era has received a relatively formal family education, she can almost get the title of versatile in modern times.You don't even need the decorative screen that Bentley said!A girl who can dance, sing, draw, and at least know one musical instrument, such a girl is assigned by the entertainment committee.

She thought about it, and said, "Then what do you think a truly multi-talented woman should have?" She asked this question very modestly, and the curiosity in her eyes was undisguised.

Of course, Miss Bingley would not give Circe and Darcy a chance to talk alone. She answered first: "If a woman can't surpass ordinary people, she can't be considered versatile. A woman must be proficient in music, singing, drawing, dancing and modern languages. That's the only way to deserve this title. Besides, her appearance and gait, her tone of voice, her conversation and expression, all have to be quite funny, otherwise she is not qualified."

Not to mention that, Darcy immediately added: "In addition to these conditions, she should also study more, gain knowledge, and have real talents."

Circe drew back quietly, interrupting.She was barely on par with proficiency in modern languages, but perhaps too modern?If you are really talented, does magic count?Everything else has nothing to do with her at all.Sure enough, wealthy families are not so easy to get into. Does such a perfect woman really exist?

Seeing that the girl opened her eyes wide and covered her mouth with her hand, Darcy thought her expression was a little cute.

Elizabeth couldn't understand such a set of theories. She couldn't help but sneered: "I've never seen such a woman. I've never seen anyone who is as talented, interesting, and studious as you said. So elegant." Circe nodded in agreement, this kind of girl must be an angel.

Now Mrs. Hurst and Miss Bingley would quit, clamoring that she shouldn't doubt it, and scrambling to cite examples of how many women they knew enough to qualify for, So that she would admit that such doubts were utterly unfair.As if this can prove that the two of them are one of the talented women.

Elizabeth didn't bother to argue with them on this kind of issue, it would be too boring.But just leaving her there made her feel tormented, and after a while she was going to go upstairs.Before leaving, seeing Circe's concentration in reading, he told her to just read it. Jane can rest assured that she is watching.

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Elizabeth sent a letter to Mrs. Bennet detailing Jane's current situation.So Mrs. Bennet came to visit this morning with her two little daughters.

She completely ignored Elizabeth's offer to move back, and didn't even want to hear it.After she saw that Jane's condition was not so serious, even the last worry in her heart disappeared completely!She just felt that her previous proposal was really brilliant, and she was so complacent that she didn't know how to be happy.

She first thanked the Bingley siblings for taking care of Jane repeatedly, and then put on a distressed look: "Oh, I didn't expect Jane to be so sick that she couldn't move at all. We have to ask you how much more you can take care of." Gosh."

Bentley is naturally meaningless, he wished that his sweetheart could live for a long time.Miss Bingley also expressed coldly and politely that they would take good care of them.

So Mrs. Bennet naturally said a word of thanks again, and took advantage of the opportunity to praise her eldest daughter fiercely.

Immediately afterwards Mrs. Bennet turned her eyes to Circe again.She liked this young girl very much in her heart, but this love was not enough when compared with her feelings for her own daughter.She cried a little hastily, "Cersey, girl! Your sister asked about you yesterday! I tried to keep her to dinner, but she insisted on going home." Her words were almost blatant. and told Circe to hurry home too.

This made Elizabeth very embarrassed. She felt guilty and blushed for her mother's little idea that was not on the table.She glanced at Circe apologetically, then turned to look at Mrs. Bennet: "Cercy has been a great help! You know how effective her soup is. I can only feel at ease when Circe is here to help me pay attention to Jane's condition Woolen cloth!"

Bennet glanced at his second daughter complainingly, wondering why she was so ignorant and ignorant, and muttered: "My dear boy, you don't know how much her sister misses her." But she also Knowing that Elizabeth has said so, she is inconvenient to insist.

So she had no choice but to change the subject reluctantly and continue to praise her daughter.She can never stop talking on this subject.

As she talked, she couldn't help emphasizing her gratitude to the Bingley siblings, praising them for being kind and loyal friends.

Lydia managed to survive until Mrs. Bennet's long speech came to an end, and she couldn't wait to ask Mr. Bingley for a ball, and boldly reminded him of his previous promise.He also said that if he didn't keep his promise, it would be the most shameful thing in the world.

Mr. Bingley readily agreed.Lydia was satisfied now.

Mrs. Bennet took her two daughters and left.Elizabeth's face was hot, and she turned and went upstairs to accompany Jane, as if to leave behind all the taunts of the Bingley sisters that could be imagined.

Circe had already gotten used to Mrs. Bennet's character, she just shook her head helplessly as usual, and followed Elizabeth up.

Darcy felt a little pity for her. It was really a headache to have such relatives among her good friends, and she was afraid that it would damage her own image.