Mr. Fang entered the private school.
He had average qualifications, so rather than being a tail of a phoenix in the Imperial College, he would rather be a chicken claw in an ordinary official school in the capital.
Therefore, not all students in his cram school... have something to do.
But it didn't delay him. As soon as he walked in, he heard Lin Dalang in the back seat say loudly: "People with lofty ideals use rice paper!"
Fang Shusheng was about to get stressed out.
Lin Dalang pulled out a plain old gold-ribbed paper from the drawer and said proudly, "I finally bought it! I waited at the door for two hours before I was let in! I ordered it for five days, and their lacquer manager personally delivered it to my door yesterday! Come and take a look!"
Someone touched it.
“Snap!”
Lin Dalang slapped the man on the back of his hand: "I told you to look, not to touch!"
He looks like he deserves a beating.
Mr. Fang has always looked down on him. Relying on the merits of his ancestors, he looks down on people with a formal education.
Lin Dalang rolled his eyes and danced in front of Fang Shusheng: "Brother Fang, do you want to take a look?" He then pretended to be enlightened: "Oh, I forgot that your father is only a fifth-rank doctor. I'm afraid that even if you want to buy it, your father won't allow you to spend such a high price, right?"
Lin Dalang began to laugh: "The Qi manager also said that if I have a chance next time, I can go to the second floor of Feng Ya Song to sit down! If I buy a lot in the future, I will be given a small card with the boss's private seal! It is said that with that card, you can go to the second floor to drink tea and read papers anytime and anywhere! You don't have to blow the cold wind in the courtyard!"
Fang Shusheng was silent for a moment, then turned around and pulled out the small pink hard card that was still warm from his body from his arms. He tried to keep his voice calm and said, "Oh, you mean this card?"
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