After relying on the knowledge of the college entrance examination, the emperor took a fancy to him

"Niang Niang, the classification of various matters in the mansion has been completed." Liuying persisted from the beginning to the end, and now she came to report with the stack of papers full of classifications.

Lin Luo pointed to the medicated oil that was just bought on the table, and Marysu eagerly went up to open it.

Lin Luo said: "It's been a hard day. Over there is the medicated oil I bought back. You can use it to rub it. Move your hands and joints." After writing for such a long time, the muscles are tired.

Speaking of which, Marysu has taken out the medicinal oil, and they are all in small bottles.

Liuying stepped forward to take a bottle: "Thank you, Madam~"

The little girl was happy, but she still complained a little because she didn't leave the house with her handwriting today. Seeing that Lin Luo came back safely and brought them medicated oil, she felt that the master still had her in her heart, so she stood aside and began to smear it.

I don't blame her for thinking too much, I'm just afraid that the master will reveal his identity outside.

Liuying's hands have a thin layer of calluses from working all year round. The West Wing is poor. The calluses are not dealt with, and the hands are not cared for. The hands are a bit rough. The 16-year-old girl is just in love with beauty. Liuying's hands are rough, Lin Luo is still worried that she is not balanced, and the medicated oil she bought has a nourishing effect.

But Liuying probably has a good relationship with her master since she was a child. There is no trace of sadness in her brows and eyes.

Seeing her carefree appearance, Lin Luo suddenly remembered what Aunt Zhao had mentioned when she saw her today, and asked by the way: "Liu Ying, do you want to get married?"

Several maidservants in the room who were doing various things stopped their movements, pricked up their ears immediately, their eyes seemed to be sizing up Liu Ying, the smile on the corner of Liu Ying's mouth froze slightly, and there was nothing in their unclear smiles. She didn't show the shyness that everyone thought they would see, but turned into confusion: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for a slave to marry now?"

The master has just married, and it is the time when she needs to be powerful and employ people. At present, she is the only confidant around her, and no one who can replace her has been cultivated yet.

Mary Sue does have this potential, but Mary Sue has only been with her for a few days?Liuying is completely worried about handing over her master to Marysu.

As an adult, Lin Luo used to discuss marriage issues with his girlfriends, and he was also comfortable discussing future marriage issues with his cousin in high school.

When it comes to these issues, there are many people who are not shy.

He didn't feel anything new about Liuying's attitude, so he took out a piece of classification paper written by Liuying to check it out, and said indifferently: "I didn't let you marry now, you should take a look at it in the past two years, learn more, and pay attention to the ones you like, and wait for it." When you want to marry, just pick one of them."

Slightly raising her eyebrows, she was a bit surprised that this girl Liuying had no one to teach her, and he just mentioned it this morning, and it turned out that this classification was done very well.

The big category, the small category, and the small category are all very finely divided, which is far from her carefree temperament.

What Lin Luo said made everyone a little confused, and Liuying was a little at a loss: "Mother, shouldn't this be you helping me look at each other?"

Lin Luo said confidently: "I'm not your parents, you have to see for yourself, if you are undecided, you can come to me."

He thought for a while and added: "Or you can go to Aunt Zhao."

This topic was originally brought up by Aunt Zhao today, mainly because of his status as a man. Aunt Zhao worried that although he escaped, it was all due to the fact that the Third Prince was not interested in him.

But if the third prince takes a fancy to him one day, it will be a disaster.

Although Lin Luo felt that this possibility was close to zero because he had bugs, Aunt Zhao felt that her guess was not groundless. In Aunt Zhao's opinion, Lin Luo was so good-looking, and now she was pretending to be a daughter.It doesn't look nondescript compared to other men dressed as women, on the contrary, the face is amazing, and the figure is different from ordinary women. It makes people look at it. The prince fell in love with it.

It's hard for Lin Luo to say Aunt Zhao, it's because of your filter, and I have a concealment card, I'm afraid that after two days, the third prince will forget about someone like me, and listen to her advice again.

Liuying is actually a good-looking girl, bright and sharp, with generous eyebrows and eyes, and she has grown up with him since she was a child. Aunt Zhao wants Lin Luo to help carry Liuying as a concubine.

One and a half years later, she gave birth to a son and a half daughter, who was raised by Lin Luo's side, which was considered a foundation for her life.

Lin Luo: ...I don't quite understand your thinking.

But he can understand, after all, he is an aborigine.It's normal to think that a woman is trapped in the backyard.

They are not allowed to go into battle to fight the enemy, oh, wait a minute, wait for the Dingfeng Kingdom to be overthrown by Lin Biqing, maybe we can usher in a world that belongs to women.

However, Lin Luo felt that the possibility was unlikely. Lin Biqing didn't seem like she could consider the common people in the world, and she was surrounded by a group of men.

The male protagonist is busy enthroning, who cares if your women can make a living.

Even later, Lin Biqing, the legendary woman who reformed and eliminated the old, was trapped in the harem after a period of vigor and vitality, and gradually disappeared.

The so-called original work of Mary Su's female strong writing relies on the man to earn her reputation. After the two are completely tied together, the woman retracts behind the man and stops jumping.

As soon as Liu Ying heard what he said, she realized that this was what Aunt Zhao said to her master when she went out to see Aunt Zhao today.

Earlier when she was still in the Lin Mansion, Liuying had talked with Aunt Zhao about this matter, and Liuying immediately agreed.She didn't feel aggrieved, and when she thought about Liuying, she couldn't imagine what kind of life she would be without her master. She could also see it. There are thousands of men in the world, and the chance of her being able to serve the same person as the master is almost impossible, so she was a concubine. She was quite happy, and even wanted to be like Aunt Zhao and live by the master's side to serve her, but she didn't expect that the master didn't have this idea at all.

What did she want to say for a while, could it be that she wants to release her from the mansion at that time?The outside is so scary, she wants to die by the master's side, but looking at the maids around her, she shut her mouth again and asked, "Is your empress going to see Aunt Zhao today?"

"Yeah." Lin Luo idly leaned on the back of the chair, his figure was plump and handsome, and his facial features were so beautiful that he didn't look like a human being. He stretched out his hand holding the paper towards the table: "Auntie brought you some clothes, In the bag next to it."

The tone is familiar and the tone is casual.I can see a few Xiangxiang with envy in their eyes.Only Sister Liuying has this kind of homely treatment.

After Liuying applied the medicated oil, she opened the package again, and there were indeed three padded and thick jackets inside, and she was very happy: "Auntie is still thinking about me~" The happiness was beyond words.

Can't wait to jump up and down.

The maidservants at the side looked enthusiastically, but they also knew that they were no better than Liuying, and dared not think about it.

It was only when the sky was getting dark that the papers recording the information of everyone in the mansion were brought up.

It was a thick pile, weighing a whole catty, and it contained scattered and detailed information about everyone in the family.

Lin Luo flipped through two pages and felt dizzy and congested, and the characters on it were all in traditional characters, which made it even more uncomfortable to read.

He originally thought about making a appointment form similar to company employees in the past few days. If anything happens in the future, he can directly check the form, and it will be clear at a glance who has problems.

But with his disgusting attitude, with such a thick stack, he might have to wait until next year.

Lin Luo pushed the pile of gadgets: "Look at it tomorrow."

Eat, wash, and sleep in one go.

Liang Heng, who returned to the mansion today, felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, but he couldn't remember what it was.Sitting in the study and contemplating for a long time, I couldn't think of anything.

Until bed and sleep.

The missing memories came up little by little.

The content of the previous two dreams suddenly became extremely clear, bit by bit, he could outline the picture on the whiteboard.

But it is strange and strange to forget it completely as soon as you wake up.

He also remembered that he had silently written what he had learned in his dream. He wanted to write it silently and put it aside for frequent reading. To be cautious, he still used the font he had seen in his dream.

But after he was silent, he forgot.

And Liang Heng remembered very clearly that when he was meditating in the study, he turned over those papers, but there was not a word on them.

Not to mention the handwriting, they don't even have an ink stain.

Liang Heng was also confused about why there was a clean stack of papers in that position, but now thinking about it, his back slowly felt a chill.

There is no shortage of stories in the palace, especially those bizarre ones.

When he was a child, he used to go to the Clothes Bureau for fun, and heard some old men and old ladies telling stories.

It's all about what happened in the harem.

What about the female corpse in the well in the middle of the night, the eunuch in the pond in the back garden, and even some inaccessible places, where there is a corpse stuffed in a small corner. Someone walks by and sees a figure there, shouts twice but no one answers, go up and take a closer look See, scare incontinence.

There are also all kinds of unborn children, or children who have been born, not only the emperor's, but also some of the court ladies and patrols.

He used to be innocent, but after listening to such ears that summer, the once gorgeous palace seemed to cast a shadow.

As he got older, someone dug a hole in that shadow layer, and what was revealed was not the brilliance inside, but the black, foul-smelling, foul-smelling rotten water.

Later, for a long period of time, he had placed his hopes on all kinds of capable people and strangers, enlightened the Tao and practiced Buddhism, and bought all kinds of consecrated things, but later found out that it was just a scam.

Liang Heng no longer believed that there were ghosts and immortals in the world.

But sitting here, Liang Heng, who had long since disbelieved in ghosts, fell into silence with memories so clear that all details could be recalled in his mind.

"Hello." There was only one white door in the classroom with no windows in sight. Lin Luo appeared by the door after falling into a dream. There were faint golden threads flowing around, gorgeous and colorful, and the person's skin was smooth and fair.

Although it was not the first time seeing him, Liang Heng was still amazed.He raised his eyes slightly, then lowered them slowly. His slender and thick eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids, covering up the flashing brilliance in his eyes. This classmate didn't know whether he was a human or a demon.

When Lin Luo entered the classroom, he was already seated at the same table. Lin Luo loved and hated this new classmate who knew nothing about English but had an advanced memory.

"Which country are you from?" He didn't go to his desk, but came to this classmate first and asked.

Under the blurred face, the expression on the tablemate could not be seen, but Lin Luo felt that the other party paused slightly, and said, "Qin Guo."

It was the country he studied when he first came here.

Although he didn't know who this classmate who seemed to know everything was, after getting along with him these two times, Liang Heng also knew that this person was different from the people from any country he knew.

It's not clear whether the other party is human or weird, and Liang Heng didn't want to reveal too much information about himself, so he finally chose to answer the words he heard that day.

A strange look flashed across Lin Luo's face. Although his grades were not good, he was sure that Qin was not on the world map from the 21st century.

parallel world?future world?

Or did he remember wrongly?Lin Luo, who was quite sure at the beginning, gradually doubted his past memory after a while.

His mouth was slightly pursed, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes were tangled, making him look a little unfriendly.But at this time, no one can see it.

After all, he is a scumbag. Although Lin Luo ran around and played all over the world, he also went to some relatively famous countries and tourist attractions, which were too remote, so he really didn't dare to go.

Not to mention that after the epidemic, Lin Luo's world tour has become a domestic tour.The world map has not been turned over for a long time.

He suppressed the thoughts in his heart and nodded: "Okay." Any country, as long as it doesn't delay his teaching.

At this moment, he somewhat believed that this dog program was produced by Huaguo, because the non-Huaguo in front of him took the exam in the Huaguo college entrance examination mode.

Just, inexplicably a little proud.The corners of Lin Luo's puckered mouth were closed, and the whole face stretched out, revealing a proud smile again.

Liang Heng reciprocated politely: "What about you?"

"Hua Guo." The end of the voice subconsciously raised slightly, showing a little pride.

Liang Heng raised his eyes, trying to discern the expressions of his classmates from the foggy vision, but he couldn't see anything.

But Liang Heng felt that there must be an uncontrollable smile and pride on that face.

"Hua Guo." He repeated it in his heart, keeping the name in his heart.I kind of want to know what kind of country it is that makes its people so proud and proud when they mention its name.

Liang Heng unexpectedly thought of the present Dingfeng Kingdom. Maybe the people of Dingfeng Kingdom were proud of it ten years ago, but now, in this fertile land, from top to bottom, all the stinky ditch something disgusting.

He looked up at the miraculous whiteboard that could display fonts. In the mud, the lead was washed away. In the future, Dingfeng Kingdom will be able to clean up the filth again, wash away the bad atmosphere, and return to its heyday.

Today's class started soon after the two of them sat down. After the experience of Chinese, history and English, physics was ushered in.

【Light】

Refraction of light, reflection of light.

Easy to understand, Liang Heng was almost fascinated by it.

He couldn't read it, so Lin Luo read it automatically and synchronously for him.

The first quarter passed quickly. Lin Luo thought he would be stuck on the refractive index and reflective rate, but the first thing he got stuck on was the Arabic numerals.

"Is it difficult?" Liang Heng simply counted to the other party from one to ten. Liang Heng looked dignified, looked carefully into his eyes with scrutiny, and answered, "It's not difficult." He finally understood the first two times What does the huge red font on the marking paper mean?

The more I learn, the more I want to see who invented these things. The numbers are so simple to write, and they learn much faster than they usually do.

He thought that the things in the history class were enough to surprise him, but he didn't expect such a use of numbers.

Lin Luo took out the paper and pen, and wrote the addition formula: "7+8=?"

Then explain to him +, =,? , the meaning of these three symbols.Liang Heng's eyes moved slightly, and how many difficulties they had encountered in their daily lives could be omitted with simple symbolic expressions?

And it is simple and clear, no more than the accounting method they are using now, and it needs to be checked word by word.

And, without taking up space, how much does this save on paper?

Liang Heng collected himself and answered the question: "Fifteen."

Lin Luo handed him the pen: "You write." Recognition is only the foundation, and writing and understanding are the goals.

There is only one pen in the classroom, and it looks like Liang Heng has never seen it before.

He noticed that Lin Luo's writing posture was different from his usual posture of using a brush. When he reached out to take it, the tip of his index finger inadvertently touched Lin Luo's palm.

Warm, with a touch of heat.

Liang Heng's slender and strong fingers followed the strokes written by Lin Luo, and wrote: "15."

Lin Luo nodded with a smile: "A child can be taught!"

Liang Heng: ...It seems that what the classmate is learning is not completely unrelated to him, at least he understands this sentence.

ever learned.

After addition and subtraction came division, and Liang Heng also learned it very quickly.

Then came the square brackets and curly brackets. Although Liang Heng learned quickly, it did not prevent the two of them from making progress in this class.

Lin Luo sighed, deeply feeling that according to this progress, the homework would not be completed in a year and a half.

During the in-class test, he took out another pen from the belly of the desk, and when Liang Heng stared at his pen, he was still sighing.

Liang Heng quietly stretched out his hand to touch the stomach of his desk, it was empty and there was nothing.

He raised his hand again as if nothing had happened.

The in-class test time is short, only 10 minutes.

Soon the exam will end and the results will appear.

No. 0: "90." This is Lin Luo, the score is normal, because he has learned less and has simple knowledge.

What's abnormal is: No. 1: "100." This is Liang Heng, every single stroke is correct.The handwriting is neat and the roll surface is neat, which is perfect.

【Sahua~ Congratulations, you have passed the exam once~ Come again and do two random questions correctly, you can use the suppression card~heh. 】

The program is like a fine score.

Liang Heng breathed a sigh of relief, he was not used to using this pen at first, but as he used it for a long time, the more he used it, the smoother he became.He also saw this line of words, and according to these three observations, he stuttered and read silently, almost understanding the meaning inside.

congratulations?Who are you?What suppression card?

His eyes went to Lin Luo who was beside him.

Lin Luo noticed the eyes around him and turned around, slightly puzzled.

Neither of them could see the other's expression, and Lin Luo didn't know that this person could already read it, so he looked at it openly and without any concealment, and was choosing to do random questions now in his mind.

Sure enough, a random question came out.

[Random question: English (multiple choice)

You are the focus of my time, and I expect the same______

A:inturn.B:inplace.C:inreturn.D:inaddition.】

Liang Heng: ...I don't understand.