"What are you doing at Mr. Wei Yuan's house?" Feng Jin doesn't understand.

Jiang Pengji didn't answer, "Huaiyu, do you know Mengjun, Cangzhou?"

Compared with Liu Lanting's closed learning environment, Feng Jin's tutor learning is more open.

"Cangzhou Mengjun? Naturally, I know something about it, but what's the connection with what happened before you?"

Feng Jin is going to incarnate 100000 why.

"Have you ever heard of some scandals in Mengjun County, Cangzhou, such as some gentry family women being humiliated by others, but they still can't find the murderer?" As soon as Jiang Pengji opened her mouth, it was big news. Feng Jin's face was green, red and black. It was almost a color palette.

"Nonsense, how can a gentleman be keen on such news?" He scolded lightly and slightly embarrassed. "What's more, if you spread this word, do you want to be criticized? Noble women can't spread it at will even if it happens."

I wanted to say it couldn't happen, but at the thought of the dangerous experience of your daughter in Hejian, he changed his mouth.

"You said the same..."

Jiang Pengji stepped down and soon returned to normal.

If this happens, in today's social atmosphere, the possibility of concealment is much higher than that of publicity.

"Do you know something? It has something to do with the man just now?" Feng Jin quickly walked two steps and stood side by side with Jiang Pengji. He thought that Jiang Pengji said he was going to Wei Yuan's residence. In an instant, he felt numb, "are you still selling off at this time?"

Feng Jin was curious and eager. The melon eating audience in the live studio said that the teenager had a future and asked them all their questions.

Some old viewers in the live studio have been chasing the live broadcast for a long time. They know that Jiang Pengji is good at analysis. They are sure that she has found some clues. Otherwise, it is impossible to suddenly attack a stranger. However, she refuses to explain, and everyone can only look confused.

[pangdahai]: the man who was forced by the anchor to receive the boxed lunch, the bamboo booklet with unknown contents, the rumor of whether there was an aristocratic noble girl being humiliated by others in Mengjun, Cangzhou, and the anchor's teacher Wei Yuan... These clues are connected in series, which makes me feel very afraid.

[pie Daxing]: after what you said, I seem to have thought of something... Is it difficult for the host teacher to have a human face and an animal heart?

[coward]: bah, what's the analysis! The brain hole is wide open, can't you let yourself fly like this? Your guess is not as good as Mr. Wei Yuan's chance of being a victim. Didn't you say that the gentleman took a long sick leave? Maybe it has something to do with this?

The game of guess and guess was staged in the live broadcasting room for a time, and the wild guess was launched according to the clues revealed by the anchor.

As for which speculations are reliable and which are absurd, Jiang Pengji did not give an answer to this.

Wei Yuan is old-fashioned, stubborn and serious. He has a very strict attitude towards students. He never lowers his standards because of his age.

Liu Lanting doesn't like to go to ethnology, but he doesn't like to stay at home to study. The big reason is Wei Yuan.

From Liu Lanting's memory, the little girl respected the teacher very much. However, the other party was serious and not close. She often asked for a whip and punished big words, which made Liu Lanting more shy and introverted. She liked to hold anything in her stomach.

Before Liu Lanting's accident, Wei Yuan asked Liu's house for a three-day leave on the grounds of illness. Later, he said that his condition had worsened and could only be postponed.

Reminded by stepping on the snow, she asked the family to prepare several small gifts to Wei Yuan's house, but none of them was in person.

"It's rare to go to the teacher's house, but I have to go through the side door..."

Wei Yuan's residence is a long distance from Langlang lane. It took Jiang Pengji a long time to touch it. It was already midnight, about midnight.

It was completely dark and silent, and a few barks could be heard occasionally.

"If you want to visit, you can come over in the daytime..." Feng Jin saw Jiang Pengji's posture to roll up her wide sleeves and prepare to climb over the wall. Her expression on her face became distorted, but she didn't dare to raise her voice. She could only press her voice hard, "if you are caught, you..."

Mr. Wei Yuan is famous for his rigid and strict. His students turn over his house wall in the middle of the night. If the front yard is OK, if they accidentally turn over to someone else's backyard, it's really yellow mud falling into the crotch, not shit, but shit.

Liu Lanting is not afraid. He wants fame.

Bad friends ruin your life!

Jiang Pengji stood in the corner of the wall for a while, smiled and said to him, "what are you afraid of? Come on, I'll be your footrest. You turn over first."

Feng Jin: "

They looked at each other silently for a while, and Feng Jin took a deep breath.

"I don't believe you are so kind. Come on, how do you want to pit me?"

Feng Jin clenched her teeth. At this time, she was like a teenager, rather than a stable scholar.

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "don't you know if you turn over?"

Feng Jin looked her up and down with suspicious eyes, and her uneasiness became more and more intense.

"Why don't you turn it over first?"

Always feel fishy.

Jiang Pengji said sarcastically, "you go first and I'll come later. If I turn over first, can you go up?"

Zhan Wuxia, don't pretend to be a great Xia in front of her.

Feng Jin: "

It's tiring to have such unreliable little friends.

It is reasonable to say that Feng Jin can't follow Jiang Pengji's family upbringing.

But he is only a teenager. He always maintains a stable image in front of people, and needs breathing space after people.

Not to mention that he appreciated Jiang Pengji very much and was eager to know what medicine she sold in her gourd. He was trapped by devils.

Gritting her teeth, Feng Jin nodded and agreed in a confused way, and then left a black history that can't even be erased from the history books.

Wei Yuan's family background is relatively ordinary, his residence is simple, and the courtyard wall is not built too high.

Jiang Pengji's footwall sank, her arms folded and motioned Feng Jin to step on it.

Compared with her determination and frankness, Feng Jin is a little timid. Although his little partner has a bold and unrestrained style, he always forgets each other's real gender. But no matter how forgetful, he can't forget the gender difference between them.

"How can you be so eager?"

Feng Jin muttered and carefully held the concave convex part of the wall. Her clogs had been taken off. She was only wearing foot socks and stepped barefoot on Jiang Pengji's overlapping arms. She thought they would fall miserably, but she didn't expect their feet to be frightening.

He swore that he would never be so crazy and rude in his life. He lost his strength before he trembled and lay down on the edge of the wall.

"Well, I'm coming up. Now it's your turn?"

Lying on the wall, Feng Jin looked at the bottom. She was a little tall and dizzy.

"Poof -"

Under the wall, Jiang Pengji chuckled, which was particularly obvious in the silent night, and Feng Jin was cluttering in her heart.

"Huai Yu, you might as well look at the other end of the wall. Are you guarding a group of people?"

Feng Jin: "

An ominous premonition flashed through his heart. Trembling, he turned his head and stretched his neck to the other side of the wall.

Inside the wall, they looked at each other.

"Liu Xi!"

be unable to contain knew no bounds.

If you can't die, let's die together.

There was a blowout of hahaha in the live broadcasting room.