"Elder sister Chu Li, the son of heaven is not good to you. You don't have to pretend to be harmonious." Huangfuling sighed, "I won't laugh at you."

Yu Chu is too lazy to speak.

However, after a while, the ladies of the bookstore arrived in twos and threes. Everyone glanced at Yu Chu vaguely and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

Li Zhu stood beside him, smiling at Yu Chu, and then talking to other ladies.

Yu Chu thought with his knees and knew what the group was talking about.

She looked out of the window.

When the morning came, it was a little gloomy. At this time, the sky is bright, but the clouds are thick.

In the middle of the class, it began to rain.

Yu Chu is writing an article about his reading. He hears the rain outside the window. Then he turned his head and sighed a little melancholy.

In the lush green, the rain patters quietly, the lines of the distant mountains are like the thick ink in the painting.

This kind of weather

She sighed again.

Mr. Hanzhi just turned to her. He caught a glimpse of her stop writing. He tapped the ruler with his knuckles and said, "concentrate."

A few students next to him began to laugh.

It is obvious that all of us are fond of criticizing general Chu Li.

Yu Chu glanced at them, put down the pen in his hand and said with a smile, "the students have finished writing."

Mr. Hanzhi raised his eyebrows.

She did not speak. She lowered her head and took away the weight. She gently picked up Yu Chu's paper and looked down at it.

"After all, students are generals. Sir, you can write the art of war very quickly." Yu Chu turned his brush.

Mr. Hanzhi glanced at her. "It's good, but you should pay attention. What are you looking at? "

The general paused, lowered his head and sighed, and said softly, "the student is thinking, it's raining now. I'm afraid the son of heaven will not come."

She shook her head regretfully.

“……” Mr. Hanzhi was silent for a long time and turned to look at the others.

Because Yu Chu lowered his voice, no one heard it.

"Concentrate." The old man thought it was funny and didn't scold him much. He just said a little.

This morning, the noble girls of the bookstore were not troubled.

They do not like the general who is too popular, which contains subtle jealousy. But the legend of the general is very frightening, for a time, no one immediately went to trouble.

At the end of one morning's lecture, on the contrary, general Chu Li's article was the most popular one.

The ladies are in a delicate mood.

After the lecture, they have to eat in the courtyard behind the school and can't go back until the end of the day.

The waiters opened their umbrellas one after another.

Only Yu Chu was left behind.

Li Zhu, who was standing by the eaves, stopped when he saw this and said with a smile: "where is the general's servant?"

Yu Chu himself opened an umbrella, "let him go back."

Another noble girl stopped by Li Zhu and said with a smile, "the general is really used to the hardships. All of a sudden, I'm afraid that he can't adapt to the life of expensive women."

Yu Chu slightly narrowed his eyes, but suddenly he opened with a smile. He put down his umbrella and signaled the winding mountain road below, "he is coming."

All of a sudden, she said so, and they all looked up and thought they were referring to her waiter.

In the boundless five rainfalls, a man came slowly with an umbrella.

The figure is slender and beautiful, but it doesn't look like a waiter.

Li Zhu first widened his eyes.

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