Master fake high cold

After returning to the county school, within half a day, news of Mu Lan and Li Jubai's engagement spread.

As expected, it caused a shock!

All the masters: Master Li, even if he gets older, he can't give up on himself.

Poor students: Master Li must have been deceived by Mu Lan, what should I do?

Children from rich families: That woman Li Jubai is really blind, but Mu Lan has a way.

Ex-fiancé Shao Wangzu: Although I usually use words to seduce this pair of idiots, I didn't expect this surprise.

"Mu Lan, are you really engaged to Master Li?"

As soon as Mu Lan entered the door, all the students in the room looked over intentionally or unconsciously, and the bold ones asked directly.

"That's right, everyone will come to drink the wedding wine." Mu Lan cupped her hands, originally to block the rumors outside, so she said it openly.

Mutang stood aside with his head raised high, with a look of pride, what's wrong with Juren?What's the matter, master?So what about being talented?She's not an unknown woman who can't get married, and can only be with his sister in the end.

When everyone heard the answer, they each withdrew their gazes and whispered to each other blatantly.

Some felt sorry for Li Jubai: Poor Mrs. Li.

Some resented Li Jubai: Damn Mu Lan.

Mu Lan: "..."

You can't keep your voice down when you whisper, don't all the scholars in the room know the truth behind it?

But in fact, these people's voices are very loud, as if they are speaking ill of her openly, and they intend to let her hear...

This class is based on the classics, and it is one of the three major items in the Baiyue imperial examination, and it is also the most basic item, which is equivalent to including filling in the blanks, dictation, and translation in modern examination papers.

The lecturer finished the lecture step by step, looked at Mu Lan's position, shook his head slightly, and left with the book in his arms.

The second class was about poetry and prose. The second item in the imperial examination usually requires writing a poem and a prose, but after waiting for a long time, the master did not come in.

When Li Jubai entered the door, he saw everyone's puzzled expressions, so he explained: "Master Sun is not feeling well, this class will not talk about poetry, but about strategies."

After speaking, I saw the eyes of the students turning back and forth between her and Mu Lan intentionally or unintentionally.

Li Jubai frowned slightly, since she returned to the county school, she has entertained several waves of teachers who came to care about her, as well as students who came to tell her that Mu Lan was not a good match.

She faintly regretted her decision, it seemed a bit hasty, but now is not the time to think about it.

Thinking of this, she glanced at Mu Lan, then concentrated and started to lecture.

Mu Lan was still in shock and didn't come back to her senses. The memory left by the original owner was too shallow, so shallow that she just felt that many people were familiar, and there were no more details, and it was the same in life.

She knew that Li Jubai was the only female teacher in the county school, but she didn't know that Li Jubai was teaching Ce Wen.

As we all know, policy questions are the most important of the three major items of the Baiyue imperial examination. It mainly examines students' opinions on political affairs, education, management, etc., and puts forward opinions on the issues involved in these aspects.

What Mu Lan didn't expect was that Li Jubai was in charge of such an important class.

But Li Jubai's unknown reputation is very bad, what does this mean?

It shows that this woman's strategy questions are very good, and she may even be the best among all the masters in the county school. Presumably, the results of the government examination are also overwhelming.

She really guessed right on this point, because Li Jubai was the first in the last government examination, that is, Xie Yuan from Huangzhou Mansion, and he is especially good at strategic questions.Due to various reasons, she never went to the capital to take part in the examination, and she has been working as a teacher in the county school for the past two years.

The government test is held every three years, and there is only half a year left before the next government test, which is March next year.

At this time, Li Jubai put down his books, then looked at the students, and arranged a strategy question, asking to complete it within the day, after finishing speaking, Shi Shiran left without looking at Mu Lan again.

Mu Lan, on the other hand, looked at the notes left by the original owner and was stunned on the spot. She seemed to have forgotten one very important thing, that is, her handwriting was completely different from that of the original owner, and it would be troublesome if she was discovered.

She has been practicing Zanhua Xiaokai, which already has a little bit of character, but the idiot's handwriting of the original owner is barely delicate, and it looks like she hasn't practiced her handwriting hard.

So here comes the problem, I didn't consider this problem before, what should I do if I wrote the IOU and the contract with Li Jubai?

Judging from the current situation, Li Jubai should not have noticed the difference in handwriting before and after.

Mu Lansheng looked at the table disinterestedly, there were only two ways to go first, one was to find and destroy all the things that the original owner might have left their handwriting on, so that even if others thought it was different, they would not be exposed without comparison.

The chance of success in this road is very small, not to mention that her memory is too shallow, she can't remember where the original owner wrote, and Mutang alone can't hide it.

Then there is only the second way, take back the IOUs and deeds from Li Jubai, find another chance to injure your hand, and then pretend to practice calligraphy during this period, and slowly change your handwriting into your own.

During lunch, Mu Lan came to Li Jubai with this matter in mind.

Last time I came, there was only one dining table in the living room, but this time there are two.

She glanced at Li Jubai, okay, the meals at the two tables are the same, it seems that there is an extra steamed bun on her side, and it's like getting along with each other more, they don't eat at the same table at all.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Jubai saw that Mu Lan was still hesitant to speak after eating, thought for a while and said: "If you don't understand in class, you can ask me more in normal times, don't lose the big because of small things." Do not be embarrassed to ask.

Mu Lan couldn't help but replied: "I can understand."

She is different from the original owner, the idiot who only has one face.

As the eldest lady of the Shangshu Mansion, she is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, okay? The masters my father invited are all famous teachers who can be called famous.

Although she suffers a bit from the scriptures and above, after all, she remembers less and memorizes less, but when it comes to poetry and prose, because she was interested in it before, she naturally pays more attention, and she is no worse than others.

Li Jubai nodded, and stopped talking. Others didn't want to accept her kindness, so there was absolutely no reason to rush to deliver it.

Mu Lan saw that she took out a book and sat at the table silently flipping through it. The already indifferent person was more introverted and calm at this moment.

When Li Jubai was reading the book seriously, there was an unconcealable bookish air on her body, which added a touch of imperceptible softness to her originally cold.

However, such a beautiful picture scroll was broken by Mu Lan's words.

"Master, don't you take a nap? I'll sleep with you."

It's okay to ask for an IOU, after all, when I leave later, I plan to return the ten cents, but the deed is difficult, and I have just promised to go back, which is not very good.

Then, it’s not easy to ask for it back directly, it’s always okay to take it away quietly, as long as this person doesn’t find out for the time being.

In the future, when Li Jubai mentioned that the deed was lost, she would rewrite it as a matter of course, and then there would be nothing to worry about.

Mu Lan's face turned slightly hot, and she felt that she had become a bad person, and she was so sad to be a thief for a contract.

So hurry up and take a nap, and when someone falls asleep, they can quietly take away the deed.

Li Jubai raised his eyes and looked at her for a while: "If you want to sleep, go back to sleep, you don't have to accompany me."

"But I think I will take a nap with you in the future, so that we can get to know each other better. After all, unfortunately, we will spend the rest of our lives together. Could it be that Master despises me?"

Mu Lan is going all out, this matter cannot be dragged on, maybe she needs to write again in the afternoon.

So I had to quickly take away the contract, and then intentionally hurt my hand, so I could settle it early and feel at ease.

Li Jubai pursed his lips lightly, and his eyes inevitably glanced inside. There was only one bed inside, depending on the size, it was not crowded for two people to sleep on.But they just got engaged and haven't gotten along with each other yet, no matter how much they try to live together, they are almost like strangers now.

She wasn't used to it, and even said she minded.

But the person in front of him obviously didn't think so, and he still didn't give up after being declined.

Li Jubai sighed softly in his heart, and compromised: "Let's take an afternoon nap together tomorrow." In the afternoon, a bed will be brought in. The room is so big that two beds can be accommodated.

Mu Lan's face froze, it must be disgusting, she still didn't give up and said: "Then I'll come and sleep together at night."

Since when has she ever been so thick-skinned, the majestic Miss of Shangshufu? Everything is forced by the situation, so she can only fight.