Chapter 132

Although it was only polite, Jiang Pengji said she would visit Wei Yuan's house the next day to apologize. That was also what she was going to do.

However, Wei Yuan still has some unspeakable disagreements with her, but he can't make this exclusion too obvious.

Tangled, this led to Wei Yuan's cold face. Although she tried to soften her attitude and make herself look less stiff, doing so was counterproductive. Her expression was tangled. Jiang Pengji looked at all these emotions.

"Sir, the wind is better?" Jiang Pengji asked with concern, "your face is a little pale."

"It's OK. I've taken the medicine and I'll recover in two days."

Wei Yuan stroked his beard awkwardly. Where did he get wind cold? He was obviously ill with Qi.

Because of different brain circuits, Wei Yuan also has his own interpretation of Jiang Pengji's visit today.

In order to invite Wei Yuan to be a teacher, he personally came to the door and taught Liu Xi one-on-one. Liu's house has made a lot of efforts.

It's not only a bundle repair, but also a lot of monthly silver every month. It's a generous gift every new year's festival. It boos the cold and asks the warm every three or five times.

Throughout Hejian County, the treatment given by Liu Fu has been regarded as the top wave.

However, Wei Yuan has asked for leave one after another recently. Although there are reasons for this, it is really a shady thing at home. However, it is also a fact that students are delayed in their studies. Wei Yuan feels that students come to the door and presumably urges him to go back to class as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Wei Yuan felt some unspeakable discomfort in his heart, and felt ashamed of the whole old face.

At present, the student saw his scandal. Although both sides tacitly understood that they didn't poke open the layer of window paper, Wei Yuan was not easy to fool. Where didn't you know that Jiang Pengji knew it?

In this case, when he gave this student a class and faced this face every day, he always felt that there was no strength.

If Liu Xi had not learned well in the past, he scolded righteously and boldly, but now?

He imagined that situation in his mind, and a scene emerged, making him more and more uncomfortable.

He simply can't stand the situation!

While the student seemed to bow respectfully to him, he didn't really mean anything. At the same time, he stared at his eyes with those eyes that seemed to see through everything. It felt like... It was like his clothes were stripped clean and directly thrown in public.

Wei Yuan also knew that he was thinking too much, but he really couldn't control his thoughts.

The student knew the humiliating scandal he tried to bury, which made him a gentleman.

Now he is not in school. He already has a feeling of humiliating stage fright.

Thinking of this, Wei Yuan's state of mind became more and more complicated.

Jiang Pengji didn't seem to see Wei Yuan's expression. She pushed the prepared gift forward and said, "Sir is not feeling well these days, but the students haven't come to visit in person. It's really negative for Mr. Wei's past teachings. If you don't give up, please accept the students."

Wei Yuan didn't want to accept it, but he seemed to think of something. He changed his mind and asked the maid to accept the gift.

"Listen to what you said yesterday, Zhongqing is back?"

Jiang Pengji nodded, "my father has returned from Hujun for more than half a month. He has been tired for a long time. He is still recuperating at home and hasn't gone out to make friends and visitors. My father has always respected his talent and learning. If he wants to visit, the students can tell him what he means."

Wei Yuan shook his head secretly. At this time, "Liu Xi" was the same as before, completely without the previous pressure.

"Since Zhong Qing is still recuperating, it's inconvenient for me to disturb him." Wei Yuan suddenly smiled and joked, "as for your praise, this can be mixed with a lot of falsehood. Who knows that Liu Zhongqing is a famous knowledgeable man in Hejian?"

"Sir, it's modest to say so. How can you compare the difference between my father and my husband? My father was a sheriff in Hu County and asked for orders for the people, while my husband lived at home and devoted himself to learning and specializing in knowledge. If I were an official, my husband would not be better than my father, but if I said talent and learning, I'm afraid my father would be difficult to match my husband." Jiang Pengji smiled and answered, seemingly telling the truth, but also with some praise.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Wei Yuan still wanted to say that this dull student really spoke more after the disaster.

If you change to the past, you must tell the truth hard, and then offend him, making him unhappy.

Although Wei Yuan is an old-fashioned and rigorous scholar, he still likes to listen to good words.

However, it was comfortable to hear. However, Jiang Pengji replied so smoothly that he couldn't continue if he was ready later.

Originally, I wanted to be ill and out of energy. I temporarily resigned from teacher Liu's job and asked Liu she to teach herself for a few months.

He has thought out the reasons. Liu she and her son have been separated for so many years. Father and son must need time and space to exchange feelings.

But now, if you continue to say so, it will appear that you are inhumane and deliberately want to give up this student.

Thinking of this, Wei Yuan had some tangles in his heart.

Jiang Pengji looked coldly. The audience in the live broadcasting room felt a little impatient. What's the point of watching the polite words of the two "ancients"?

[the heart is as clear as ice]: so depressed, anchor, when can I not watch him?

Although Wei Yuan's appearance is good-looking in the millet generation, he is not a peerless uncle. He can't even lick the screen.

Jiang Pengji responded to the readers' complaints with a laugh.

[anchor v]: boring? Why do I think Mr. Wei Yuan's psychological activities are super rich and fun?

Countless ellipsis floated across the live broadcasting room.

People: "

Anchor, we don't read much. Don't fool us!

His eyes were staring sore, but he still didn't see any expression changes on Wei Yuan's face, let alone analyze his psychological activities.

Between teachers and students, the least is the teaching and examination link, and Wei Yuan is no exception.

He knew Liu Xi's academic progress and the other party's talent in this regard. The questions he asked were relatively simple and easy to understand.

After a long time, Wei Yuan stroked his beard with emotion and said, "well, I haven't left my homework these days."

"Sir, you are a good teacher."

Wei Yuan smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "it should be your father's teaching."

This is not polite, but the truth.

In the past, no matter how he taught, Liu Xi was like a wooden man. He refused to ask if he didn't understand, and didn't make a sound when he understood. He kept anything in his stomach and let people watch him worry. However, the child was still confused.

He was anxious and scolded, and the child pitifully shrunk his neck. He couldn't bear to say two more important words.