The child can't be the admiral's

Jian Yichen put his arms around the child and said to the teacher: "Professor, thank you very much, then I will trouble you to take care of Bao'er."

The old professor glanced at the child standing obediently on the ground, frowned slightly, and said, "Mr. Jian, can I take a step to talk?"

Jian Yichen nodded, let Bao'er stay here, and followed the teacher out.

The teacher walked outside slowly, and said in a deep voice, "Is your child missing an adult to accompany him?"

Jian Yichen stood in the corridor, under the eyes of the old man, there was no way for Xiao Jiujiu to hide, so he could only nod his head: "You are right, my man... died early, and I have been alone all these years. Pull the big one."

The teacher nodded thoughtfully, and he stroked his beard: "It's so."

"Teacher, please don't give up on him, Bao'er...he is very smart, he will study hard, maybe his personality is not good, but I will teach him well, he will be fine..."

The elderly old professor smiled happily after hearing this: "Mr. Jian, you can rest assured that no child should be given up. The old man just felt that it was a pity."

After finishing speaking, the old man took another look at the room, and sighed: "It's just a pity for this child, he could have performed better."

Jian Yichen also understood what the professor meant very well, and he blamed himself very much.

The old professor said: "You don't have to blame yourself. His situation is much better than that of ordinary single-parent children who have lost their pheromones. It can be seen that you are careful and considerate to the child, and you can give him tenderness and patience. You are a good father."

Jian Yichen touched the back of his head, a little embarrassed: "I just did what I should do."

The professor smiled.

After Jian Yichen left, the old professor came to Bao'er, and he bent slightly: "Son, what's your name?"

Bao'er leaned against the table, looking at the old man quietly, a little nervous.

The old professor said: "Let me introduce myself. I am Highwell, the head of the Red Academy. You can call me Grandpa Will."

After finishing speaking, the old man raised his palm: "Will you shake hands with me?"

Bao'er hesitated for a moment, then slowly raised her tender little hand and placed it in Heywell's palm. Those big round eyes stared at the old man, like a little beast carefully observing the world.

Hywell gently held his hand and smiled: "So, would you like to tell me your name, child?"

Bao'er's eyelashes trembled slightly, her voice was milky and soft: "Qi Nian."

戚

Haiweier's eyes moved slightly. In the entire imperial capital, the surname Qi is rare. Is it really a coincidence that it has the same surname as that one?

There were many thoughts in his heart, but the old man still didn't show it on his face. He smiled cheerfully: "Your father called you Baoer, can grandpa call you that too?"

Bo'er nodded obediently.

"Okay, Bao'er." Haiweier walked to the side table to get the school uniform, and he handed it to the child: "The first lesson in the red courtyard is to learn to be independent. Now go into the room and put on your school uniform, you can do Are you there?"

Bao'er hugged the school uniform, he glanced at the inner room and nodded.

Hywell touched his head: "Good boy, go."

Zhenghong came to the college, and the crystal ball was connected to the college's information column. This matter was immediately known to all the major colleges. From the senior grades to the kindergarten, everyone was curious about the origin of this person.

The children who were doing scientific research experiments in the blue courtyard all raised their heads and looked at the information board.

"Chiyuan has been going to be arrogant again for a while, and there is a positive red."

"So what, we have two Zhenglans here this year, and there is only one Zhenghong in Chiyuan this year, and he is still a transfer student. I am so ridiculous."

"The one who can't sit still at the moment should be Ji Xu, he is the boss of the Chiyuan. Right now, Zhenghong is here, and he is probably busy trying to give the newcomer a run for his money?"

"Ah, can't they become brothers and develop brotherhood?"

"Oh my God, Ji Xu's terrifying lethality is nothing more than red, and besides, he has such a violent temper, who can be a brother to him, Zhenghong must be more violent than him, and turn against each other, the two of them are inseparable The house is almost the same, I would believe that the roof of the Red Courtyard was demolished."

"Oh, that's really great, it's best to deduct the star of the Red Academy..."

Everyone held [-]% fantasies about the newcomer, wishing to reveal the true face of Mount Lu immediately so that they could find out, and what was even more anxious was the Red Courtyard.

When Hywell came in with a small group, the noisy room was quiet. How could he be so tall, mighty and vicious?

Haiweier let Bao'er stand on the stage, he said: "Everyone, be quiet, this is our new classmate Qi Nian, please take care of me."

Bao'er was wearing the school uniform of Chiyuan, a white shirt, and a red long-tube jacket. This bright color complemented the fair skin of the person, and the already delicate-looking child looked at the powder carved jade.

Everyone: "..."

Chiyuan is a bunch of careless rough guys, and they really can't stand this little baby who came suddenly.

Someone raised his hand: "Professor, I have a question to ask."

Hywell: "Please tell me."

"Is he Zhenghong?"

The class held their breath, waiting for the answer.

The professor nodded: "That's right, Qi Nian is the true red color tested by the crystal ball."

"No."

"Is it wrong?"

Heywell coughed lightly, and the teacher suddenly recovered the silence. He said, "Steguall has been building the school for 623 years, and the crystal ball has never made a mistake."

Everyone stopped talking, and Haiweier said to Bao'er: "Son, go sit there."

Following his gaze, it was the last row of the class, and there was still an empty seat next to that position. With such a finger, everyone was excited.

The professor actually asked the transfer student to sit with Ji Xu!

Fortunately, Ji Xu skipped this class. If King Yan came back and found someone sitting next to him, with a red one, oh no, the arrogant and squeamish little doll he hates the most, wouldn’t he give him a seat? Carry and throw?

marshal mansion

Jian Yichen was sitting in the front hall and was being picked up and down by the doctor.

He propped his chin with one hand: "Doctor, actually, I don't think there's anything wrong with me, really."

The doctor was also found by Qi Shen, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous to the Marshal's caring person, he said anxiously: "Master Jane, your body..."

Jian Yichen raised his heart, he was just pretending to be sick.

Qi Shen on the opposite side drank tea leisurely, with a leisurely look that mainly oppressed honest people in the old days, which really made people feel very excited.

The doctor continued: "Your body loss is very serious!"

Jian Yichen:? ? ?

He withdrew his hand from the instrument and said awkwardly, "Doctor, did you make a mistake?"

Qi Shen gave him a cold look, and said to the doctor, "Continue."

The doctor fixed his body and looked at the various conditions detected by the instrument. He said: "The feedback of your body indicators is not very good. You have been worrying too much for many years, and your spleen and stomach have severe inflammation. , and your stomach..."

Jian Yichen: "What's wrong?"

"Your stomach should have been injured by starvation in the past two years, so the symptoms are more serious. The second is your waist and legs. The legs should be caused by old injuries that have not healed, leading to some joint problems. I dare to ask you if it is a cloudy day. Back pain, leg pain too?"

Everything was right, Jian Yichen said with a guilty conscience: "Not really."

Qi Shen sneered.

The doctor continued: "You have signs of severe anemia, and the results of the heart test are not very good. If you continue, I'm afraid..."

medicine stone without medicine

The doctor dared not say the word.

"..."

After a lot of counting, Jian Yichen was said to be bruised, he felt like a sharp edge, if Qi Shen's eye knife could be turned into reality, then he would have died on the spot.

Jian Yichen was filled with guilt, and made a final struggle: "Doctor, are you sure you didn't take the wrong medical report?"

"boom!"

Qi Shen put down his glass heavily, and said coldly, "Master Jian has time to care about others, why not care more about yourself!"

Jian Yichen lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Qi Shen looked at the doctor: "Go down and get a prescription."

The doctor hesitated: "Marshal, Lord Jane's illness can't be cured by taking medicine. The most important thing is to recuperate. Secondly, he...has too many thoughts in his heart. Medicine is a supplement, and the most important thing is enlightenment."

Jian Yichen is a sensible person. After all, he is an old Chinese doctor himself. He said, "Doctor, I understand what you mean. It's fine. I know it well."

The doctor didn't dare to talk to him, so he hurriedly ran away resenting his life.

Seeing the doctor leave, Jian Yichen urged from behind: "Hey, doctor, leave a contact information later, we can chat if we have nothing to do!"

The doctor can run faster than a rabbit.

Jian Yichen turned his head in embarrassment, and smiled at Qi Shen: "You say this doctor is really too much."

Qi Shen looked at him silently, the atmosphere in the room seemed a bit cold.

Jian Yichen touched his nose, hesitantly said: "Actually, I have nothing to do, he is just exaggerating, see what can happen to me if I am alive and kicking, don't worry."

Qi Shen: "Who is worried about you?"

"..."

Jian Yichen laughed, he didn't even want to say it, because he asked for sick leave, and as soon as he got home, Qi Shen's adjutant arrested him and brought him to the Marshal's Mansion, calling it a medical examination before taking office.

He turned around and made a gesture to go out: "Then, shall I go back first?"

Qi Shen raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Your Excellency Jian is so courageous, you dare to blatantly absent from duty now?"

"..."

Jian Yichen: "Aren't I on sick leave?"

Qi Shen: "Did I say that I'm going to leave?"

"..."

Evil capitalism.

He resigned himself to his fate, walked up to him and stood beside him: "Marshal, what do you think is my first day in office?"

Qi Shen raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Take off your clothes."

? ? ? ?

Selling your art, not your body, Marshal!