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20. Chapter 20(1/2)

After talking to the private school, Xie Yun felt that he could not wait for a moment, so he hurriedly got on the carriage and rushed back.

When he went out in the morning, Xie Yun was reluctant, thinking that the young master sent him to come here to inspect the character of this private school girl, which was really a big deal and had a good time.

But now, he was full of amazement and contempt for Su Duniang, but he was very ashamed that he was reckless and his etiquette was far from being thorough enough.

Such a famous scholar with great talent and a strong character should be visited by the young master in person so that he would not neglect...

The shock of her departure echoed in Xie Yun's heart, so as soon as he entered the door, he could not wait to step forward when he saw the young master sitting in the hall.

He didn't care about ceremonies and said excitedly: "Young Master, that Miss Su is really an extraordinary person. But she has a broad mind and does not seek fame and fortune. I hope the young master can respect the virtuous and the nobles and recruit talents!"

Lu Zixie, who was standing beside him, said in surprise: "Is that Su Du Niang really so talented?"

Unexpectedly, even Xie Yun, who has always been arrogant and disrespectful, always against others, would praise her so much?

Xie Yun nodded vigorously, and told Yong Hebi everything that happened before...

Finally, he said solemnly: "Young Master, it's a pity that this girl can be buried in the countryside. You are eager to seek talent, and you should go to visit and recruit her in person and recruit her under the Yong family!"

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In the private school, the last grain of sand in the big hourglass was also leaked.

Su Xiaozhao put down the book, and a pair of peach blossom eyes slimly raised in the anxious and scared eyes of the students, and his eyes were turbulent: "Okay, the time for punishment is up..."

The museum suddenly became quiet and the needles could be heard.

"Well, actually, there is another folk saying in the folk that I will tell you today..."

"Don't cover your ears." Su Xiaozhao's faint voice sounded.

Several schoolchildren who were so scared that they had subconsciously covered their ears, they immediately flattened their mouths and put down their hands—

Don’t listen, don’t listen to what the Master said!

After the Master's "punishment", whenever they read "The Peach Blossom Spring", they were scared to the point of crying. Don't do it again!!

Twenty school children stood trembling, and at the same time, they tried their best to turn their attention outside the window, either the croaking orioles, the swinging willow branches, or the changing white clouds...

"The story happened when Liu Lanzhi 'raised her body to the Qingchi Lake', but Jiao Zhongqing hadn't been to the appointment for a long time because of his concerns..."

However, the next moment, when the woman's extremely penetrating and infectious voice sounded faintly, even if her heart was clenched by fear, they could not help but feel a trace of secret and shameful curiosity in their hearts, and all their ears were slightly raised...

...

Ying Liu, who was guarding outside the museum, had skillfully picked up two soft grass and stuffed it into his ears, thinking maliciously: If Xie Yun had stayed, he would probably have a completely disillusioned expression when he saw this scene?

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So on this day, several families in the town discovered that their children, who were so beautiful that they were not afraid of the world, were deeply influenced by poetry after returning home from a private school. While reciting "The Peacock Flying Southeast", they burst into tears, as if touching the touching story in the poem...

Everyone sighed, it seems that the new female teacher from the private school is indeed good at teaching!

After a while, even the little overlord of the Zhao family of the landlord in the west of the city was urged by his parents to come to the private school to attend classes.

To be honest, the little bully Zhao Kun was originally a person who didn't want to study at all, but recently the little bully felt very lonely... In the past, whenever he went out and shouted, groups of friends immediately responded, and from time to time, he would bring people to fight with Yang Shuo, the fat man, and the little life was indescribable.

But now, the followers who used to call him all went to private schools to study, and now he even urinated at the door of Wang Tuhuohu, but no one helped him watch the wind. That's all, but yesterday, he went to the private school for vacation and went to play with his followers, but he saw everyone playing the "killing beads" game that he didn't understand.

So the little bully was a little lost.

So much so that when his parents asked him to go to a private school, he no longer resisted as before. After a while, he was twisted and half-pushed and half-carried on the spot and reported to the private school.

At least you have to figure out what they are playing with!

When he entered the private school, Zhao Kun finally saw the female master whom his friends talked to every day - she was wearing an inconspicuous gray dress and sitting behind the desk. In addition to her appearance, she was more beautiful than the peach blossoms in front of his house, and her face was quiet and cold, which was no different from other masters.

No matter how you look at it, they are all a lackluster private school teacher.

"Zhao Kun..." After hearing his name, the female master moved her eyelids and raised her eyelashes. The eyes she looked over seemed to have a strange look. Before he could see clearly, the female master had already lowered her eyebrows and nodded lightly, letting him sit in the empty seat next to Yang Shuo.

When the enemies met, they were extremely jealous, and the two of them were full of eyes.

Master Su said slowly, "Brothers are friends, younger brothers are respectful, elders are young, younger friends, friends and friends. Yang Shuo, new classmates have any doubts about their studies, you need to give more suggestions."

“Yes, Master.”

To Zhao Kun's surprise, the fat man who had always been arrogant and had a damn rival, actually responded, looking very well-behaved.

Su Xiaozhao nodded with satisfaction and then said, "Today is a debate class. As the saying goes, you can be good at speaking with your thoughts. So, with the topic of friendship and harmony, I will give you a question first."

Humph, who wants to be friendly and harmonious with that fat man? The little overlord was indignant, so he heard the master say, "Yang Shuo, Zhao Kun, Zhang Huzi..." She clicked eight people one after another.

Su Xiaozhao stroked the ground: "If there was a river here, all eight of you would have to go to the other side of the river. Now there is only one boat that can carry two people, and among you eight, only Yang Shuo, Zhao Kun, and Wu Song can row."

"Then, the question is." She glanced at several people with a cold look, "Sun Yuyan and Lu Ershuan are Yang Shuo's people, Mu Fei and Liu Yuanhe are Zhao Kun's people... If Zhao Kun is not here, Yang Shuo will kill Mu Fei and Liu Yuanhe. On the contrary, if Yang Shuo is not here, Zhao Kun will kill Sun Yuyan and Lu Ershuan." She gestured with her hand and explained the rules.

"When Wu Song is away, Zhang Huzi will bite everyone to death."

"!" Zhao Kun suddenly felt cold all over his body - no! This question is not friendship and harmony? It is obviously cruel and ruthless!

Why is this Master so terrible?!

"Ask, what do you do now so that all eight people can cross the river safely?" she asked quietly.

Next to him, Zhang Huzi, who was aggrieved, nodded: Why did he bite everyone to death? Well... the master bit him as soon as he said he would.

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After class, Su Xiaozhao stretched out her waist and walked out of the school.

"I said, Miss, aren't you really misleading your children?" Ying Liu's face was hard to describe. How could a private school teacher tell ghost stories to students and even give such a cruel question?

"Oh, how can you know the ambition of a swan when you are waiting for the sparrow?" Su Xiaozhao sighed.

"Hey, you..."

She glanced up and said, "What's wrong with me? Scientific research shows that using ghost stories and suspense can better develop children's fantasy intelligence. Don't you know?"

"Who would know about this kind of thing?" Ying Liu said angrily.

Su Xiaozhao raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when a roar of piano sound came—

She stood still, listened for a while, with a very serious expression.

When Ying Liu thought she was fascinated by the sound, she suddenly smiled, her smile was silly and her smile was measured: "Ha, it actually... it sounds better than me."

Ying Liu's eyes twitched: Is there really anyone in Nanwanguo able to play worse than her?

Why did she look jealous?

However, the little madman stuffed the book basket into his arms and ran towards the place where the sound of the piano came.

"Isn't it going to cause trouble again?" Ying Liutian was so angry that he hurriedly followed.

At the corner, Su Xiaozhao suddenly stopped, his eyes fell into the pavilion in the distance, and a meaningful look flashed through his eyes.

Ying Liu was also curiously looking along her gaze, and then he was slightly stunned: The man playing the piano in the pavilion was Yong Hebi. Several staff members stood behind him, and the one on the far right was Xie Yun he saw yesterday.

Under the pavilion, the man playing the piano was drooping his eyebrows and eyes, the sound of the piano was flowing between his fingers, and the leisurely sound of the clouds and water flowing...

In the thin twilight, the noble and elegant young master Guijie, who looks noble and elegant, is like a jade tree, with a humble but not humble expression, which makes people feel very fond of it at first sight.

"Why don't he... really want to recruit you?"

Ying Liu said frankly, and for a moment he felt very ridiculous.

If the Jin Feibai faction and other forces all wanted to seize the token in the legend of the Gu family and use it to overthrow the court. Then, the Yong family, led by the Empress Dowager, always wanted to eradicate the Gu family so that this uncontrollable factor would never appear.

And now, the eldest son of the Yong family actually wants to recruit his lady and serve the Yong family? What a joke?

Ying Liu shook his head, but then he thought, what was there that the little madman could not do? If she really had a whim and went to do odd jobs for the Yong family as a descendant of the Gu family, it would not be impossible, right?!

Before he could finish his mind, he heard Su Xiaozhao's thoughtful voice: "I understand. He plays better than me, maybe because his piano is better than mine?"

Ying Liu couldn't help rolling his eyes. How could he still miss the piano skills?

However, he still said, "Yong Hebi's piano is indeed a good piano, and it is the famous qin "Shugu". But what is more famous is Yong Hebi's superb piano skills. I heard that his piano sounds can attract birds to stop and have been rumored to be a beautiful talk in the South Wan Kingdom. When I see you today, it is indeed true."

Upon hearing this, Miss Su stared at the man's piano and murmured: "Oh, I really want to try his piano before giving up learning it. Maybe it's really the reason for the piano..."

"Why don't you learn anymore?" Ying Liu was a little surprised. The little madman didn't seem to be someone who gave up easily.

Su Xiaozhao said depressedly: "My character cannot coincide with him!"

...What is this reason?

Ying Liu was speechless, and then said, "It is impossible. It is said that Yong Hebi is extremely caring about 'Shugu' and never borrows it from others. He will not let you touch the piano."

"That's it," Su Xiaozhao curled her lips interestingly, and suddenly snapped her fingers, "Accept the challenge!"

Ying Liu was stunned again and saw that she had already walked out. He followed a few steps forward, hesitated for a while, but stopped, not far or near, watching her walk into the pavilion.

The staff behind Yong Hebi stood up with his hands and did not stop her from entering.

So Su Xiaozhao approached all the way and finally stood beside him, only two steps away, lowered his head and carefully observed his fingering of playing the piano.

He has a pair of nice hands.

It was hard for Su Xiaozhao not to be distracted to notice this. His joints were slender and elegant, with warm finger belly, without any calluses, and even the lines between his fingers were shallow and delicate. At this moment, the jade white hand was stroking the dark zither wood, and the backdrop seemed more and more vivid, like a good work of art.

She stood beside him and bowed her head. When the breeze blew by, she smelled a faint wood fragrance, which seemed to be there and not, and the breath was clean and mellow, not the incense popular among noble men nowadays.

Just like the sound of his piano at this moment, as light as the breeze and as elegant as the flowing clouds.
To be continued...
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