Master fake high cold

Li Jubai bit his lip lightly, and refused again deliberately, but looking at Mu Lan with a persistent face, he didn't say anything in the end, just nodded lightly.

Mu Lan was overjoyed, and said in a brisk voice, "Then I'll go and pack the clothes now."

"No, you and I were in the same room just after we got engaged, I'm afraid it will hurt our reputation."

Li Jubai looked at Mu Lan who looked extremely happy, and regretted it again. She even faintly felt that what the student said about living together and covering each other were all excuses. They all seem to have plans for her.

Or, this person's purpose from the beginning was to get close to her. Could it be that he was in love with her and dared not tell her, so he found another way?

The more Li Jubai thought about it, the more he felt that he had guessed right. After guessing correctly, his heart became more complicated. How should he refuse, or should he refuse?

It seems too late to think about this now, because they are already engaged, and this woman is really cunning, she fell for it.

As soon as Mu Lan heard that Li Ju's vernacular meant repentance, she moved closer and said with a serious expression: "We're already engaged, and we're both girls. Besides, I don't care how bad our reputation can be, don't we?" Does the master care?"

Li Jubai was silent again. She cared at first, but it was useless to care. After a long time, she felt nothing, so now she doesn't care much.

It seems that this person also knows that his reputation is not good, and it is rare to have self-knowledge, but he is also half a catty.

She sighed silently, raised her eyes and said, "Go."

It was acquiescence to Mu Lan's proposal, and agreed that she should go get her clothes and luggage now.

It was only when Mu Lan walked in carrying big and small bags under the eyes of everyone that Li Jubai remembered a problem that he had forgotten. There was only one bed in the room, and now he moved one bed in. Didn't he say that he disliked it blatantly? ?

She cast her eyes on the package on the table, then got up and tidied up the closet to make some space.

Mu Lan put all the things in the box in a good manner, then sat down at the table, and counted out ten copper coins: "Master, this is the ten coins I lent you last time, can you give me that IOU?"

Then she stared at Li Jubai's movements, watching her walk to the desk, open the left drawer, take out the booklet from last time, draw a line on one of the pages with a pen, and finally hand it over.

Mu Lan took it over and saw that the content of the IOU written by herself had been smeared so that she couldn't see clearly. When she handed it back, she pretended to shake it casually, but there was no deed written by herself.

It seems that it is not in this booklet, so is it in the drawer?In this way, I can only find an opportunity to take it secretly in the afternoon, otherwise, at night, if I am urged to do my homework because I can't hand in the question, it will be shameful to think about it.

As the eldest lady of Shangshufu, she really can't afford to lose this person——

Mu Lan thought very well, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and she couldn't find a chance to talk all afternoon, and unexpectedly had an extra poem and a fu to write.

Seeing that the day was coming to an end, she walked out of the classroom with a heavy heart, then found a remote place, picked up a stone on the ground, and held up her left hand for a long while, unable to move it down.

Her right hand, which eats and writes, has to suffer such a big setback in order to survive.

The dignified eldest lady of the Shangshu Mansion, it's fine that she was accidentally murdered by that dog man's fiance, and she still lives so aggrieved after being reborn.

Mu Lan felt sorry for her, she finally closed her eyes and slammed her right thumb hard.

"What are you doing?"

A cold and familiar voice sounded behind him, the voice that usually sounds good, but at this time it is like a thunder.

Mu Lan held the stone in her left hand, her right thumb seemed to be broken, and a few drops of blood dripped down.

She panicked, she couldn't even care about the pain, she turned around and looked at the person in front of her, and said with difficulty: "If I say that the stone fell on my finger by itself, will the master believe it?"

Li Jubai stared at the bleeding finger, she was not blind, she could see clearly just now, is this person throwing stones at herself?Could it be that there are self-abuse tendencies?

"Follow me to the doctor." Regardless of the cause, it's important to treat the wound.

Mu Lanqi followed behind with Ai Ai, wondering what kind of luck this is, why was she seen, and she was also seen by Li Jubai, and then she thought of something even more embarrassing.

"Master, my finger is injured, and I can't seem to write a policy question." I lost my face!

"You smashed your own finger just to avoid writing policy questions?" Li Jubai frowned, not knowing what to say for a moment, it seemed that those rumors were true, this person had no ambition to make progress, and would do anything just to be lazy Can do it.

"No, I'm really not, it was really the stone that accidentally dropped it." Mu Lan's face darkened, what kind of person is she?

Although it was indeed to avoid writing this time, it was all forced, and she had no choice.

But it seemed that the more she explained, the more she couldn't explain clearly, she paused, and gave up struggling dejectedly.

Li Jubai didn't say much when he saw this. He didn't expect anything, so he wouldn't be disappointed. As for what he said before, he wanted Yin Zi to go to the capital to take part in the test, she just made it up to trick herself into agreeing to get engaged. lie.

After all, looking at this behavior of self-mutilation in order not to write policy questions, it is not like a person who can pass the government test. If he fails the government test, he will naturally have no chance to take the general test.

Li Jubai remembered the previous speculation, so all this is just to get close to her?Although I am one of the parties involved, I have to say that this kind of love is not worth advocating, and it is also irrational.

Mu Lan didn't know what the people in front were thinking, when she got the medicine in the clinic, she touched her purse and said dryly: "Master, I don't have enough money."

She stared at her thumb, which had been wrapped in a white cloth several times, what kind of day it was, how could she live on a penny all day long, suddenly felt that the capital city was so far away, and revenge was very difficult.

Li Jubai didn't say a word, and directly took out the silver to pay the medical expenses. On the way back, the two of them didn't speak.

After entering her room, she turned around and said calmly: "Actually, policy questions are not difficult to write. I will teach you more after school."

Don't do stupid things because you can't write.

Mu Lan raised her head, and said in a low spirit: "I can write policy questions, what I'm not good at is classics and meanings." This is the truth, she is not afraid of policy questions and poems, but is afraid of classics and meanings, after all, it takes a lot of time To recite and understand things.

Li Jubai obviously didn't believe it. As long as most students are willing to work hard, things that need to be memorized like classics and meanings are fine. The problems are poetry and policy questions, because these two rely not only on hard work, but also on finding the right method. And a little flair.

"It will start tomorrow, no need to write by hand, just answer orally."

The tone was unquestionable, and did not give Mu Lan a chance to refuse.

Seeing this, Mu Lan nodded obediently. After all, Li Jubai's strategy questions are very good. Learning more will always do more good than harm. She looked at the sky anxiously, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Master, it's time for dinner."

Hurry up and turn over this article, next time she does this kind of thing, she must find a place where no one is around, and make sure it is safe before she does it, so as not to be caught straight like today, it is too difficult to explain, and she loses her face and face up.