MTL - White Calculation-Chapter 22

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Wu Chushang pleaded eloquently for a long time without any progress. As the rumored, the young National Normal University in Daye is as cold as a rumor, no matter whether the adult Shang Shu is moved by affection or paid a premium, the National Normal University has never looked up.

Chu Chushang is so sad and desperate.

In this sad and desperate silence, Chu Haoran's happy and dreamy voice sounded from far and near: "Dad! Daddy! Look at it! Daddy!"

The son of Chu Chu came in happily with the little girl Xiuxian.

The momentary atmosphere in 万千 堂 changed greatly.

Hao, who had always been calm, raised his gaze, staring at Chu Haoran's little ignorant face next to the girl.

His thin lips clenched, and a coldness of thousands of miles of snow and ice appeared on his face.

For a long time, he slowly released his fingers and lowered the tea lid gently.

But Chu Shangshu, who was only sad and desperate, quickly switched between his son's hand and the girl's hand—alive! Look! Her eyes are still blinking! Yes live yes!

Alas ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ... Chu Shangshu burst into tears of joy!

The Chu Chu family is behind!

"Master of State!" Chu Shangshu couldn't sit still in excitement, and raised his fist up, "Can this girl ---"

"Xiao Li," Chen Yubai didn't even look at him, staring coldly at the ignorant girl beside Chu Gongzi, "Come here!"

Chu Chushang stunned, seeing that the girl really obediently broke free from his son and ran to the National Teacher's College. He sank in his heart and asked, "Dare to ask the National Teacher, what is this girl?"

遇 Chen Yubai raised his hand and pushed the cheerful girl running behind him. His voice could no longer be described as "cold", and he was brazenly cold: "She is my apprentice."

He stared at Chu Haoran, who was still obsessed with his apprentice with his eyes, and Chu Gongzi was out of action at that moment of cold eyes, and the dreamlike expression on his face was broken.

Lu Chushang is a court dignitary. Of course, the emperor ordered the master to accept his apprentices. Of course, he knew it, and immediately rejoiced, exclaiming, "The master of the master class-but the lady of Zhennan royal palace?"

Wu Jixiaoli didn't know what happened, and smiled and nodded to Chu Shangshu, "Yeah! My father is the king of Zhennan!"

Wu Churan's expression began to be dreamy again: It turned out not to be "The rich son meets a poor girl, and loves and loves, and finally becomes a couple", it is "The only son of Shang Shu and the wife of Miss Wang Fu, and the door-to-door contrast wings fly"!

The scenery can be even better. With his white clothes like snow, the stage must look more pleasing to the eye!

Chu Shangshu looked at the little girl with a kind of loving look at his grandson and his mother, and said softly with a smile: "I and your father, Zhennan King, were both officials, and always admired him for his mighty courage. Educational children are also good! "

Wu Jixiaoli didn't know what was going on. Someone talked to Yan Yuese to her. She was very happy and smiled and nodded.

Lu Chu Hao Ran stood next to his father and looked at the living young girl with affection. Every time he confirmed that she was still alive, he fell in love with her.

Wu Chushangshu said the words of happy entertainment, he seemed to be running around his big fat grandson.

The three joyous people were intoxicated, only the face of the National Normal University was colder than the moment, and the sleeves of the black ice silk were wide, covering the punches that became tighter and tighter.

Wu Chushangshu's congratulatory remarks finally came to an end, and he said with an emphatic "Chu family no longer need to worry about the end". The romantic Chu Gongzi turned around step by step and followed his father reluctantly.

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As soon as Lu Chu's father and son left, Wan Qiantang calmed down.

Master Biao has been sitting there quietly without talking, Ji Xiaoli forbeared for a while, bored, and turned to him in front of him and asked, "Master, what do you teach me today?"

Chen Yu has thousands of miles of white snow in her white eyes, and her black eyes stare at her without saying a word.

Wu Jixiaoli was staring at the hair, and he didn't know why he looked like this, only intuitively he seemed unhappy. She asked timidly, "What happened to Master?"

遇 Chen Yu's face was cold and still not answering, the expression in the dark eyes was changing rapidly.

Yan Ji Xiaoli had hair on her back, bravely reached out and pulled his sleeves, but as soon as her fingers touched the chilling black ice silk, she flew out with a force.

The little girl flew over half a thousand churches, landed on the buttocks, and fell to the ground, crying in pain when she sat up.

She loved the couple from the small town of Nanwang, and spoiled her in the southeast and northwest. Although the puppet in the princess's house sometimes beat her secretly, she only secretly took two hands and pushed it. For the first time, she was beaten and flew out. so far.

He didn't even know what to say, his head was completely blank, and Ji Xiaoli sat on the floor beside the door, tears streaming down, crying very sad.

遇 Chen Yu Bai Yaoyao looked at her crying, only complex and turbulent heart, at this time it became like the feeling of injury when practicing martial arts as a child: pain, and do not want to be known.

Why is this happening? He secretly shocked and asked himself: she cried, what was it about him?

What's going on? Chu Haoran took her hand, why did he almost hit the tea cover and unload Chu Haoran's shirt?

Chen Yu was cold and expressionless on her face, but her heart was boiling.

He no longer knows the world, he knows that this kind of emotion is related to concern now. No matter how cold-hearted he was, Chen Yubai had to admit it at the moment: he was tempted.

The young Chinese teacher was afraid and did not want to continue thinking anymore. He was so angry that he stared at the crying girl's gaze!

"Get out." He sighed coldly.

Tong Ji Xiaoli cried and looked up at him, her eyes filled with tears were full of doubts, terrors, and sadness ...

"Go!" Chen Yubai seemed to be burned by that look, and the wind was full, pushing the young girl who ran out to roll even further.

Yan Ji Xiaoli rolled on the door, and the door closed in front of her. She was in pain and scared, and couldn't help crying.

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纪 Since Ji Xiao left to visit the master's house to worship the immortal, the quiet master's house has often been shaken in this way, and the old housekeeper and the people have not been surprised. Therefore, when the roar of the National Teacher's House rang, the sweeper continued to sweep the floor and water the flowers freely. The old housekeeper was watching Xiaotian wiping a set of expensive jade candles, and the master's angry voice sounded through the building. Xiaotian even had his fingers. Didn't shake it.

Under the corridor, the obese "dumb" little head is buried in the wings, and the sleep is sweet and peaceful.

After a short while, the little girl's cry came faintly.

The broom paused, the water was crooked, and Xiaotian Jing almost hit the jade in his hand!

"Stupid" raised his head fiercely, and "coo" unbelievably.

The old housekeeper hurried to the Qianqiantang anxiously.

The gate of Qianwantang was closed tightly, and the heavy cold was leaking from the crack of the door. When the old housekeeper approached, he took a nap and hurriedly asked Xiaotian to go up and help the crying person on the ground in front of the door.

"What's wrong?" The old housekeeper asked the young girl in surprise.

Wu Jixiaoli was full of tears, sobbing: "Master ... Master him ... ohh ..."

Although she always has no choice but to do something for those who are angry, she is always happy, and makes people feel happy when she sees her involuntarily. She is crying so pitifully now, and the cry of the sad and sad "Master" is called back The old housekeeper remembered the death of the old teacher—the young master was only in his teens at that time, and spent five days and six nights without sleep in front of the spiritual hall. No tears were dropped. On the day of the birth, in the early hours of the morning, After so many days, the people were drowsy, and he could n’t even bear it. He heard a very low “Master” in his chest, and he quietly looked at him: he was wearing a filial robe, and a heavy black iron was falling on his waist. The brand's thin boy held his tall coffin with his forehead against it and closed his eyes slowly and slowly.

Since then, the little master only wore black. He never saw the young master smile again.

The old housekeeper was thinking about this, and the sadness came from it.

Xiao Tian had been frightened by Ji Xiaoli's tears, and persuaded her for a moment. She was confused and wondered what to do. When she looked back, she saw that the old housekeeper was also in tears. Look at this, look at that, Bian Crying and crying.

Wan Qiantang's door closed tightly, crying outside the door, the door was silent.

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Since then, Chen Yubai has refused to see Ji Xiaoli.

Ji Xiaoli was angry at the first two days and he flew himself, but for two days she forgot about it, and started to run around to find fun things, irrespective of the previous suspects, he went to her master to practice and practice.

But her master didn't see her at all.

遇 Chen Yubai really didn't want to see her. He didn't even need the boy to guard it. He just put the front and back of the Star Watching Tower on the battlefield and let her wander around in the morning without turning it out.

She was sitting tired on the ground, and Xiaotian jumped past her with a formula, holding a teacup in her hand, for fear of forgetting the formula, she could not go out like her, and the boy was talking and not squinting. .

As soon as Xiao Ji was out of her mind, she got up and followed him, but when he saw that he had successfully walked down the porch and pushed in, her eyes hit the big tree again.

Xiao Xiaotian glanced back at her sympathetically, and walked into the Star Watching House involuntarily.

There was a bit of cold in Xuanguan Xinglou, and when I walked in, it was cold like ice in summer. Xiaotian held his breath, carefully placed the tea cup on the table, and asked softly, "Do you want some snacks for adults?"

The face of the man holding the scroll was like ice, shaking his head slightly.

Xiao Xiaotian recalled the words from the old housekeeper, and boldly continued to ask, "Why ... would you like to send some snacks to the little Lili girl? She has been trapped for hours."

"Go and lead her. She is not allowed to come again."

Xiaotian said silently, and said carefully: "The little girl said, you do n’t want to see her, she would rather be trapped in the field. It is the so-called" one day as a teacher, one lifetime as a father "..." Come over, the little boy shut up in shock.

"Don't stop her and let her die!" The man who was a father forever roared, his face was even more scary.

The little boy did not know which sentence he had said wrongly, and never dared to say more. He closed the book and went out silently.

"咦?" He was surprised when he opened the door, and murmured standing there, "What did the little girl climb to the tree? The eyes were not in the tree."

As soon as the voice of the voice fell beside him, the wind blew up. The boy shrank his head and looked back. The person who was still on the floor just flew up, and a shadow arrow swept downstairs.

After only a few days of cleaning, the roar of the National Teacher's House resounded over the National Teacher's House: "Ji Xiaoli! No jumping!"

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