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Xiao Ling felt that Xue Wenshu was very different today.

Although I can't tell exactly what's different, it's just a subtle feeling.

When they arrived at the original owner's hometown, Xue Wenshu parked the car at the intersection, and the two got out of the car and walked to the orphanage.The town is too small, and the orphanage has no parking space.

Walking on the road, Xue Wenshu often looked back at him, took a look, walked forward, and looked back again.

Xiao Ling: "?"

...Are you afraid that he will get lost?

Xiao Ling: "Do you have anything to say?"

Xue Wenshu smiled, but did not answer.

He didn't wear his usual black suit today, and he dressed very leisurely.

As if releasing myself from an image that was imprisoned, the whole person began to stretch out the branches and return to the most primitive self.

In short, words and deeds are a lot more coquettish.

As a result, Xiao Ling felt uncomfortable, because Xue Wenshu was too much like Prince Shaofu.

In the past, the young prince Fu Xue Wenshu was the youngest number one scholar in the history of the Yan Kingdom. Only then did Shu settle down, and began to study and be a man.

Three years later, he won the number one prize, and was designated by Emperor Yan to be Xiao Ling's young master.

Even though he became a young master, Xue Wenshu still didn't change his style of being a playboy when he was young. He often took the little prince around, fighting crickets and hunting as long as it was "improper".

But thanks to Xue Wenshu's bright and charming personality, Xiao Ling, who was sensitive and gloomy when he lost his mother when he was a child, changed his temper.

The original words of Prince Shaofu are "This is called fighting poison with poison."

Later, Shao Fu repeatedly made ingenious schemes in the battle to overthrow King Wuling, turned the world around, and secured the crown prince for Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling still remembered that the Crown Prince Shaofu adopted the strategy of "putting him to death and rebirth later". He first made Wuling King think that he had successfully sent someone to poison Xue Wenshu, so he relaxed his vigilance.After that, Shao Fu concealed his identity, put on a vest and pretended to be a counselor in the Prince's Mansion to plan everything, and finally turned defeat into victory.

Xiao Ling still remembered that at that time he thought that Shao Fu was really dead, and cried for three days and three nights, his eyes were swollen from crying.

Until the day when defeat turned into victory, Shao Fu took off his mask contentedly, revealed the truth, and put the defeated King Wuling into prison.

Facing Shao Fu who had "resurrected from the dead", Xiao Ling was both surprised and happy, crying and laughing.

In the end, the little prince who was embraced by Xue Wenshu to comfort him had the same urge to beat Xue Wenshu violently as Xue Shoufu did back then.

Previously, he believed that this "Xue Wenshu" was not the reason for his teacher. Apart from Xue Wenshu's reasonable explanation, the fundamental reason was that he didn't look like him.

Yes, people's temperament is very subtle, if you say it doesn't look like it, it really doesn't look like it.

And the current Xue Wenshu...is too similar.

The original owner's hometown is a small town, which is as small as 10 minutes from the west of the town to the east of the town.

When it was noon, the two of them found a small roadside restaurant and had lunch first.

There are no big hotels in the small town, but the taste in the small roadside restaurant is really good. Potato chips, diced pickles, and mung bean soup are very refreshing.

After drinking the mung bean soup, Xue Wenshu asked Xiao Ling for a basket of steamed buns, and said with a smile, "Did you know? Potatoes and steamed stuffed buns should be eaten together."

Xiao Ling tilted his head in doubt, then put the potatoes on the buns and took a bite.

"how?"

"Hmm... I don't feel anything special."

"Of course there is, because now you eat bean paste buns."

Xiao Ling: "?"

This is not red bean paste buns.

Xue Wenshu said solemnly: "When the potatoes are pressed on the buns, they kill the buns, so they become bean paste (killed) buns."

Xiao Ling: "..."

So cold.

Xue Wenshu laughed with a "puchi": "This joke is cold, but your expression seems to be a little more relaxed."

Xiao Ling was taken aback, so it turned out that his expression was very stiff when he recalled Shao Fu just now?

"Relax, there is nothing that cannot be resolved." Xue Wenshu said.

Xiao Ling: "Yes."

After being silent for a while, Xue Wenshu asked: "I wanted to tell you something, but your expression made me want to know even more... What were you thinking just now?"

Xiao Ling: "Thinking of an old friend."

Xue Wenshu: "What kind of person?"

Xiao Ling said softly: "A person who likes to lie to me."

Xue Wenshu said softly, "Can you tell me about it?"

Xiao Ling nodded: "...When I first met him, he took me to hunt. At that time, I couldn't even hold the bow steadily. When I shot an arrow, he fell down and pretended to be dead, almost scaring me to death. Later, we met A difficult time, he pretended to be dead and disappeared...Although I know that he is doing it for my own good every time, the first time is to let me vent my emotions, so that I don't get depressed, and the second time is to deceive the enemy Eyes and ears plotting victory for me... I know he did the right thing, but I'm still mad."

Xiao Ling's voice gradually dropped: "But it's meaningless to say these things now...Because this time, he won't lie to me again..."

Because the teacher really passed away.

Xiao Ling lowered his head, so he couldn't see the colorful expression of the person across the table at this moment.

I only heard the other party say: "...if he lied to you again this time, what would you do?"

After a while, Xiao Ling raised his head and smiled coldly: "This time, I will definitely beat him hard."

Xue Wenshu: "..."

Xiao Ling restrained his emotions and asked curiously: "By the way, what did you want to tell me just now?"

Xue Wenshu choked: "No, nothing... Let's go to the orphanage after eating."

……

"Brother!" Seeing Xiao Ling, Xiao Yuan enthusiastically ran over and hugged Xiao Ling's leg.

Xiao Yuan was the closest person to the original owner when he was in the orphanage. These days, he still often writes to Xiao Ling, hoping that Xiao Ling will come to play soon.

Xiao Ling knelt down and stroked his head with a smile: "Has Xiao Yuan been studying well recently?"

"Yes, yes! By the way, the stationery stores around our school are full of your photos! Many girls bought them!"

Xiao Ling was taken aback: "Mine?"

"That's right." Xiao Yuan took out the pencil case from his schoolbag.

Xiao Ling found that this stationery box had his photo printed on it, not only that, but also folders, desktops, card holders and so on with his photo printed on it.

Of course, these are all self-printed by the small commodity store, and no portrait rights have been asked from him.

Xiao Ling once read a sentence on Weibo, saying that to see if an idol is popular or not, one only needs to go to the stationery stores around primary and secondary schools to find out.

If Xiao Yuan's statement is true, then he may really be quite popular now.

Xiao Ling asked Xiao Yuan some more things, and introduced Xue Wenshu to Xiao Yuan: "Xiao Yuan, this is my brother's good friend, surnamed Xue, who has helped my brother a lot."

Xue Wenshu smiled: "Hello, Xiao Yuan."

Xiao Yuan hurriedly said hello: "Hello, Uncle Xue!"

"Cough..." Xue Wenshu squatted down, looked at Xiao Yuan at the same level, and said with a straight look, "Look, Xiao Yuan, you call me brother Xiao Ling and uncle, so I feel like I'm inferior to Xiao Ling. This can't work, actually I'm not a few years older than Xiao Ling, so I can't be called uncle."

Xiao Yuan tilted his head: "Then what should I call you?"

Xue Wenshu pinched his nose: "Call me big brother."

Xiao Yuan is as good as he is good: "Well, hello, big brother!"

"Good boy, this is our first time meeting you." Xue Wenshu handed over a big red envelope, "Big brother will come to see you often like your brother Xiao Ling in the future."

Xiao Ling: "..."

Big brother... this thick-skinned...

After playing with Xiao Yuan for a while, Xiao Ling's "brother" and Xue Wenshu's "big brother" saw Dean He who hurried over.

In the phone call that day, Xiao Ling said that he wanted to see the account book, but Dean He pushed back and forth until Xiao Ling asked sternly, and then Dean He said he would bring the account book.

Seeing Dean He in a hurry this time, Xiao Ling asked, "Dean, are you still sorting out the books?"

Dean He wiped the sweat from his forehead: "That's right, the orphanage basically doesn't have many people, and the account books can't be obtained for a while."

Xiao Ling can understand: "It's okay, take your time."

But Xue Wenshu suddenly asked: "I heard that Xiao Ling has been transferring money to your bank card all the time. Since the account books can't be sorted out, just type out the flow of your bank card and let me have a look."

"This..." Dean He hesitated.

Xue Wenshu smiled forcefully: "Can't you? Since you can't take out the account book, the bank card statement can be printed directly, isn't it more convenient?"

Dean He hurriedly said: "Yes! Yes, just take the account book!"

Xiao Ling and Xue Wenshu looked at each other.

In the dean's office, Xiao Ling took the account book, looked through it, and handed it to Xue Wenshu.

Xue Wenshu watched slowly.

Dean He was a little anxious: "Mr. Xue, there is no problem with this account, the account is flat!"

Xue Wenshu glanced at him with a smile, but did not speak. After a while, Xue Wenshu finished reading and put down the account book.

Xiao Ling asked: "How is it?"

Xue Wenshu: "The books are flat."

Dean He let out a sigh of relief: "I'll just say there's nothing wrong with it."

As he spoke, he raised his enamel cup to drink tea.

"But—" Xue Wenshu gasped for breath, then changed the topic, "Do you think we are both fools?"

"Cough!" Dean He coughed and sprayed all the tea out of his mouth.

"First, a welfare home that relies on donations and funding actually has a profit statement. What do you rely on for profit? Why don't you start teaching and promote the experience across the country? With a business genius like you, small and medium-sized enterprises don't have to worry about going bankrupt."

"Second, the net operating cash flow has been a large positive number for many years, but the investment cash flow has continued to be a large negative number. Do you think this is logical?"

"Third, the scale is normal, but the management fee has been reduced too much. You don't need to manage such a large orphanage?"

"... Forget it, if I keep counting like this, I can count the mistakes you have made to next year. Where did you find the students to help you settle the accounts? The salary is not enough, right? Who are you trying to fool with this account? "

Xue Wenshu looked too lazy to talk: "Do you think Xiao Ling can fool him because he doesn't understand these things? Come on, tell the truth, how much money did you take away from Xiao Ling?"