It seems that Master Qin is so disgusted with such a student who has never met and spoken, Lu Yunqing, the first talented Jurchen, was not in vain.

Lu Yunqing's eyes flashed slightly, and she sighed softly, with three points of grievance and seven points of helplessness: "Miss Chu seems to be still resentful of what happened yesterday, and Yunqing doesn't know how to defend herself. It's just that people's hearts will be seen over time, and you will soon understand."

Lu Yunqing sighed, and the eyes of the students in the window became more and more like a knife, and even more piercing.

"Okay, I'll wait." Chu Yu nodded, put his hands into his sleeves, and smiled and looked bright with a bright spring light.

Lu Yun looked at her calmly and suddenly laughed: "Miss Chu, I am really happy."

After saying that, she turned around and left. When Chu Yu passed by her, she suddenly turned her head and leaned closer to her and whispered: "Actually, I'm very stingy, really."

Lu Yunqing stopped just a little and then went straight into Qinglian Painting Hall.

Chu Yu looked at her back, then gently shook her sleeves, and shook the little powder she had left on Lu Yunqing's body.

"Didn't my aunt say I don't have to pay attention to those people?" Qin Sheng suddenly spoke.

"Immortality." Chu Yu took off the gloves that were as thin as cicada wings from Qin Sheng from his hands and carefully put them away, saying, "What I said is that others rolled their eyes and talked about them like farts. We can ignore them, but it would be different if someone did it all the time."

Qin Sheng: "How is it different?"

Chu Yu smiled brightly: "Of course it's more than her!"

It's a damn ~

...

As soon as Lu Yunqing entered the studio, under the admiration and admiration of the students, he walked to Master Qin with a decent look. He was about to help Master Qin polish ink, but suddenly he felt a ray of cold wind blew past behind him.

She shuddered inexplicably.

"What's wrong?" Master Qin looked at his beloved disciple, a little confused.

"Yun Qing has nothing to do, Mr. Lao has to worry." Lu Yun said softly, and bowed gracefully.

"It's good if there's nothing to do..." Before Master Qin finished speaking, he saw the person who was praying in front of him suddenly kneeling on his knees with lightning speed, and at the same time, he faced down and buried his face straight into the inkstone full of ink with a "puff".

"Yun Qing... There is no need to perform such a great gift." Master Qin was stunned.

Lu Yun stood up slowly, bit his lip and said, "Sir, I just suddenly... my legs were weak."

Master Qin looked at her black ink on her face, but she still looked elegant and embarrassed. For some reason, she felt so funny that she wanted to laugh a little, but she immediately reached out to help her up: "Be careful."

Lu Yun nodded gently and stood up with Master Qin's hand. He was both embarrassed and confused. She didn't know why she felt her joints had become soft and she pounced on her without warning, but now she was nothing unusual.

"Thank you sir..."

But before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt her feet weak, her body rushed forward, and threw Master Qin to the ground with a "huh". Master Qin was hit and hurt. Before she could scream, she felt a pain in her chest: "Ah——!"

When Lu Yun touched the ground lightly, he buried his dark face deeply into Master Qin's slightly shriveled chest!

“….”

The students in the classroom looked at the two people in the classroom with a 'entangled' posture, silent.

...

Flowerbed

"Since Mr. Qin sent me to see the flowers, let's loosen the soil and fertilize the flowers in the garden!" The servant who led Chu Yu to the garden handed Chu Yu a small shovel and a small bucket.

Chu Yu turned his face to look at the large dark green and green area with a blank expression: "All?"

"Yes, Master Qin said, watching flowers and leaves, the shape of objects is the basis of painting. When will you loosen the soil and fertilize it, and when will you go back to the painting hall? If you don't want to, she won't force it. If she can't teach such a precious student as you, she will ask to leave the Qinxue." The servant said in a humble and arrogant manner.

Chu Yu glanced at him: "I am worthy of being a servant from Qinxue, and I speak one by one."

The servant smiled and said, "You are welcome, the youngest is just a servant."

Chu Yu nodded: "I understand, I won't make things difficult for you, but for such a large flower field, I'm afraid I can't finish all the manure and fertilization in a month..."

She squinted her eyes and touched her chin. Is this a dilemma or a humiliation?

Carrying manure and carrying fat...

...

In the small pavilion in the mountains, tea smoke lingers and the breeze blows on the fallen leaves.

"I think that girl would not be so honest in picking up manure and fertilizing, so she would have to drag her master to make decisions for her." Mr. Heron smiled and poured a cup of tea for the person sitting opposite him.

He had heard what Chu Yu did in Qiankun Courtyard, and he was a very good at bullying people.

Jin Yao, who was sitting opposite him, gently rubbed the black bruises under his peach blossom eyes, and a meaningful sneer appeared on the corners of his lips: "Hehe, this time, I really look forward to her continuing to rely on the Third Master and do whatever she wants."

"Oh, didn't you promise her that Yaosi would not take action against her in Qinxue?" A hint of interest flashed in Mr. Lu's eyes.

He saw Miss Chu's ability to "fake the power of a tiger", and even Jin Yao suffered a little bit of flesh and blood. Jin Yao hated her for this reason and would agree to that request, and he would be forced to do so?

A faint cold light flashed in Jin Yao Taohua's eyes: "The man from Yaosi promised a thousand gold, so I will naturally not attack her again."

Jin Yao paused and changed the subject: "But now, in Qinxue, except for you and Mr. Li, you and Mr. Li know her background and the Lord, the other gentlemen have heard of her arrogant behavior now. The gentlemen are all gentlemen, and they most wish that they do not know how to respect teachers and respect their ways. In addition, she offended so many people as soon as she came. No need for us to take action, someone would deal with her."

"I know, but if she asks the Third Master to take action, I'm afraid we can't refuse." Mr. Heron shook his head.

Jin Yao blew the heat in his teacup and said leisurely: "Although Qinxue cannot fire her, the gentlemen and students in Qinxue are not members of Qinxue. Some methods make a person that everyone hates cannot stay in Qinxue."

The more Chu Yu relied on the identity of the Third Master, he forced Mr. Hero to protect her, the more she would be rejected, and the situation would be more and more difficult.

How many times does the Third Master protect her?

What's more, the third master is now injured in the head and his temperament has changed drastically. He will either die or be injured when he takes action. As long as someone is injured, the account will definitely be counted on Chu Yu's head.

"When she becomes a crossing rat that everyone hates, it is common if something unexpected happens. It is still normal for us, Yaosi, to take action, and the master will be sad for a while." Jin Yao's fingertips flashed across the scars at the corner of his lips, and Taohua's eyes were cold and gloomy.

When Mr. Heron heard this, he looked at the wound on his face with a smile: "It seems that you have to kill that girl. Do Aunt Jin and the others know?"

According to the information he received, Aunt Jin and the others did not intend to act rashly. For some reason, he always felt that Jin Yao's actions were a bit dying.

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Jin Yao children's shoes~ It's probably a typical example of remembering to eat or not.
Chapter completed!