Before going to Kungan Pavilion in the afternoon, Fang Mu removed the gauze that bound his fingers, because it was too eye-catching.

Otherwise, I will definitely be gossiped when I arrive at the Kungan Pavilion, so for the sake of unnecessary trouble, I still feel wronged and endure it.

During class, Fang Mu's attention was on his fingers the whole time, and he didn't listen much at all, but fortunately, the sixth elder didn't notice.

After the class ended, Fang Mu was still left behind, nothing else but copying the safety code of conduct.

The Sixth Elder supervised and left like yesterday.

Fang Mu's fingers hurt even from turning the pages of the book.

You should really listen to that senior sister, take your time, don't rush for success, it's useless to regret now.

The fingers are not swollen, but each finger has several needle ports. It hurts when the finger touches something, and it hurts when it is not touched.

Helpless, he had no choice but to turn the pages of the book with the palm of his hand.

It's even more funny when holding the pen. He spreads his five fingers, sandwiches the pen holder between his thumb and index finger, and just pokes his fingers to write.

If the handwriting of the previous day was crooked and almost recognizable, then today's handwriting is demons and ghosts, and it is almost impossible to recognize what is written.

But he wants to say that he really tried his best, not because he wants to be lazy, not because he is not serious, really!The world can learn from the sun and the moon can be bright. ^

When the Sixth Elder returned at Youshi, Fang Mu only wrote a few pages.

The Sixth Elder couldn't help frowning: "Why is Dikun's handwriting so ugly? Yesterday I looked at it and it was fine, what are you trying to do today? Perfunctory me or perfunctory ancestor?"

As soon as Fang Mu heard the word "Old Ancestor", Fang Mu straightened his waist, and he tried his best to explain: "No, the sixth elder, today...I feel a little uncomfortable and can't concentrate."

Looking at the few pages with ugly handwriting, the Sixth Elder held a skeptical attitude.

But when she saw Fang Mu's lips turned pale, she believed it.Di Kun's physique has always been worse than others, and he is prone to illness.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Elder Six touched Fang Mu's forehead with the back of his hand.

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired and I want to rest." Fang Mu's eyes were so sincere that no one could see any flaws, and what he said was true. He didn't eat in the morning or at noon, and he was so hungry right now Almost golden eyes.

The Sixth Elder pulled Fang Mu's wrist and probed, and then said something surprising: "Did you...haven't eaten?"

As expected of the person in charge of the medicine hall, even this can be seen.

Fang Mu smiled awkwardly and nodded: "I'm too busy today, so I didn't have time."

"Nonsense! Wait here." The Sixth Elder shook his sleeves and turned to leave.

After a while, she came in with a food box, and took out all the food inside and put them on Fang Mu's desk.

"have eaten."

"Six...six elders." At that moment, Fang Mu felt that the sixth elder was like a mother who was shining all over, and his eyes were sore.

The sixth elder's eyes could not help softening, as did his tone.

She pushed a bowl of porridge in front of Fang Mu: "Eat it quickly, it will be cold in a while."

She couldn't help but sighed, "You young people just don't know how to take good care of your body, Di Kun is weak, how can you not eat, do you think you can go without food for a few days just like them? That's too much nonsense."

Fang Mu picked up the porridge with his palm, brought it to his mouth and drank it, while listening humbly to the sixth elder's preaching.In the past, he might have refuted a few words, but now, he feels that everything the Sixth Elder says is right.

He is such a person, when others treat him a little better, he can forget all the bad things in the past.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Fang Mu's complexion finally recovered, and his lips became rosy.He wanted to take a piece of pastry to eat, but he was afraid that the Sixth Elder would find out that he was holding something wrong, so he didn't take it in the end.

He stood up and bowed to the Sixth Elder, thanking him: "Thank you, Sixth Elder, you are so kind, and I will pay attention to the lectures in the future."

The Sixth Elder was a little surprised that he had never seen Fang Mu like this before.

She packed up the rest of the food and handed it to Fang Mu: "Don't think that you don't need to copy books if you are good. Come and continue tomorrow, so go back earlier today."

"Yeah!" Fang Mu's eyes seemed to float into little stars, shining brightly.He held the food box to his chest with his arms, trying not to let his fingers touch it.

"Let's go." The Sixth Elder shook his head and smiled helplessly.

In fact, the sixth elder is also considered a beauty, but she is used to being serious on weekdays, and people don't pay much attention to her beauty, but now, Fang Mu has noticed it. It is said that the sixth elder has been single so far because he is waiting for someone, he thought, The person who can make the Sixth Elder wait must be a very good person.

Fang Mu walked out of the Qiankun Pavilion with the food box in his arms, but unexpectedly met Fang Yan's master, Fang Ran, who was standing next to the stone pillar at the door, as if waiting for someone.

Fang Mu didn't know him well, but he was too embarrassed not to say hello when he passed by, so he said to Fang Ran, "Hello, senior brother, are you waiting for someone?"

Fangran nodded: "Well, I'm waiting for you."

"Ah? Wait for me? Wait... what am I doing?!" Fang Mu was flattered.

Fangran casually glanced at the food box Fang Mu was holding, and said, "I heard from Fang Yan that you haven't been to the martial arts field for a long time, and I heard someone say that you have been here these two days, so I want to ask I asked you what happened to you? I said that if you need help, you can find me at any time."

Fang Mu smiled awkwardly, this senior brother was really competitive, so he said he didn't need to thank him.

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern."

"Then why don't you go to the training ground? You didn't go every day before." Fangran asked.

Although he didn't know why he knew that he used to go every day, Fang Mu still said truthfully: "It used to be for improving cultivation, but now it's not needed."

Fangran frowned: "You gave up?"

While speaking, a trace of disappointment flashed in Fangran's eyes.

"No." Fang Mu said with a wry smile, "I just discovered a few days ago that I don't have a spiritual bone, and I can't cultivate by nature. No matter how hard I try, it's useless."

I thought it would be a difficult thing to say, but I didn't expect it to be nothing more than that. Instead, I felt a sense of relief.

He finally... dared to face it.

Fangran froze in astonishment, obviously not expecting it.

Fang Mu smiled and said: "I'm fine, thank you brother for your concern, it's getting late, I have to go back soon."

Fang Mu turned around and was about to leave.

"I'll see you off." Fangran caught up with him one step at a time.

"Thank you." Fang Mu agreed because he didn't want to walk, after all, flying is faster than running.

With the food given by the Sixth Elder, Fang Mu no longer needed to cook when he returned home, which saved a lot of time.

After taking a bath with a hard boiled water, he went to bed early.

When I woke up the next day, my fingers were not so sore anymore.

Came to Nishang Pavilion, and continued yesterday's misery.

As expected, the fingers were pricked many times again, but compared to yesterday, Fang Mu was obviously much calmer, and his ability to bear pain was obviously stronger than yesterday, maybe he got used to it.

In the afternoon, he kept in mind the teachings of the Sixth Elder, and went to Kungan Pavilion after dinner.

There are no more opinions on the sixth elder, and the class is obviously more listenable to the heart, and the time passes quickly.

By the 15-minute break, my attention was drawn back by the pain in my finger.

Fang Mu buried his head and blew on his fingers secretly.

"Look! Is that the ancestor on the roof over there!"

"Where?"

"Then, diagonally opposite!"

"Damn, it's really true, the ancestor is so young."

"He looked our way!"

Everyone ran to the door and held the door to watch. Only Fang Mu sat up straight like an electric shock, quickly picked up the book, and pretended to read it.

Fang Zhi stood on the roof, through the crowd at the door, saw Fang Mu who was "seriously" reading through the gap, and left satisfied after confirming that the children were not lazy.

"Oh, why did you leave suddenly? I haven't gone up to salute yet."

"Isn't that right, if the ancestor can remember me, then I... oh, why didn't I go up just now."

The disciples sighed in disappointment, regretting that they didn't rush forward to salute at the first time to let the ancestor remember them.

At this time, the sixth elder came back, and she took a ruler and tapped on the table: "What are you doing around the door? Class is on!"

The disciples ran back quickly.

While Fang Mu was holding the book, he carefully raised his eyes and quickly glanced at the opposite roof, and he put the book down after confirming that no one was there.

Why do the current parents bring the school to check the post?I really don't trust my own children too much!

【Speak】

Before Xiao Mubao finished memorizing the safety code of conduct, the master and him will not meet for the time being.Everyone be patient.

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