Mu Fan took out a silver note from his sleeve, placed it on the table, and said flatteringly, "Can you tell me how to get along well with the Master? Or, can you help me apologize to the Master? I was wrong before."
After hearing Mu Fan's words, Han Zhengfei felt even more dizzy. Just such a small matter caused such a commotion. What was going on?
"Getting on good terms with the Master? That's difficult." Han Zhengfei said with some embarrassment, holding the banknote in his hand and weighing it slowly.
Mu Fan's heart tightened upon seeing this, and he quickly took out another banknote. "I was wrong just now. Please help me. I also want to learn something from the master...but I'm afraid the master is still angry with me for what I did last time."
"Of course she'd be angry. You know our Master is a kind person with a heart for the world. What she hates most is people bullying the weak." Han Zhengfei sighed as he spoke, his serious expression vivid. Finally, he said, "How could someone like the Master like someone like you?"
Mu Fan was stunned by the trick. He nodded blankly and asked anxiously, "What should I do? I really know I was wrong. I was just resentful that day. Now I know I can't bully others casually."
"Alas, you don't know the teacher's temper. She has a clear distinction between love and hate. What you did that day must have left a deep impression on her. Otherwise, she wouldn't have punished us to mow the grass together." Han Zhengfei continued to casually rub the banknotes in his hand and suddenly said, "But..."
Mu Fan, who had learned to understand the current situation, even though he felt a little heartbroken, honestly took out a banknote and placed it next to Han Zhengfei, "Teach me, these are all yours."
"However, it is a great virtue to admit one's mistakes and correct them. The teacher will definitely not bother with us. But you have to make your attitude clear, otherwise the teacher won't be able to see it." Han Zhengfei, who still wanted to lie, continued and started his signature money-counting action again.
Mu Fan, desperate and desperate, realized something was wrong. He stopped what he was doing and said through gritted teeth, "Han Zhengfei, you're here to tease me, aren't you?"
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Han Zhengfei saw that the man finally reacted, and he also crossed his legs and smiled, "The teacher won't bother with us. In her eyes, we are no different from children."
"What you said is true. The teacher is only a few years older than us, and there is no difference between us and children. Aren't you ashamed?" Mu Fan subconsciously agreed, but still remained stubborn.
Han Zhengfei shook his head calmly, not feeling that there was anything wrong with what he said. "Do you think the Master is the same as us? She became a princess by her own ability, and married a top scholar. What about us? What would we do?"
"..." Mu Fan wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say. After struggling for a long time, he just said, "Then the master should really not be angry with me."
"Don't worry, it won't happen..." Han Zhengfei briefly recounted the embarrassing incidents he had encountered in the capital, and concluded, "Look, I'm fine now. The teacher really treats us like children."
Mu Fan immediately understood Han Zhengfei's servile behavior a few days ago. He said, "So someone has something on me." That's not right. Mu Fan thought so and said, "I was wondering why you changed so quickly."
"Go to hell." Han Zhengfei was speechless. He put the banknote back and said angrily, "You're using myself to comfort you!"
"Don't be angry!" Mu Fan generously took out a silver note and stuffed it into Han Zhengfei's hand, saying, "This is my apology."
"Look, we have the same goal now. Since we are here, you must want to learn something and take it back. We are now on the same boat." Mu Fan saw that Han Zhengfei was unmoved and continued.
Han Zhengfei originally wanted to refuse this ill-gotten wealth, but in a flash he thought of his empty pockets. He could only bow his head with tears in his eyes, and said with embarrassment, "Since you are so sincere, I will accept it. When I make money in the future, I will definitely return it to you."
"That's fine, but it doesn't matter whether you return it or not. Let's just consider it as making friends." Mu Fan waved his hand casually, not taking it to heart.
Han Zhengfei put the banknote away, clenched his fist and extended it, saying loudly, "Okay, then I've decided you're my friend. Let's work together and surprise His Majesty!"
"Okay." Mu Fan saw the fist in front of him, and imitated Han Zhengfei, clenching his fist and sending it over.
The collision of the two fists was more like a touch of the soul. The young men in similar situations began to get to know each other again on this day, and then started their next journey.
The sun rises as usual, and a new day comes.
"Just do it as usual, don't worry about it." Ye Wanwan looked at Lin Zijun's worried expression and decided to run two laps with him.
If we want to treat them differently, that is naturally impossible. Since they are here, we should treat them all equally. Even if we are a little slower, we have to move.
"When a man is born, he is good by nature and his natures are similar..." Reciting while jogging has become a basic exercise in school. The selected poems are all catchy and relatively meaningful.
Lin Zijun looked at the ten people who were gradually falling behind due to exhaustion but never stopped, and then he slowly began to change his opinion of them. He had heard about what happened on the way from the capital to Linjia Village, and he really had a headache about this group of people.
If he can't lift or carry anything, and still argues with him, and can't hit or scold him, and he still has to deal with it, he will really wither...
But before Lin Zijun could continue thinking, Bai Qingwu's crisp voice came again, "Lin Zijun, hurry up, let's spar later."
Hearing Bai Qingwu's eager voice, Lin Zijun smiled bitterly. If they wanted to compete with each other in terms of energy, he could lead everyone in morning exercises for half a month without any problems!
The others were already accustomed to this scene, but the ten people stopped and looked over there at the same time after hearing what Bai Qingwu said. They couldn't help but widen their eyes and didn't even bother to continue breathing heavily. Their minds were full of questions and self-doubt.
Did they hear correctly? General Bai wanted to spar with their young master? This must be a joke, there was no way it was true. General Bai was brave and skilled in battle, so how could he possibly need to spar with their young master?
"I'll be there soon. See you at the usual place." Lin Zijun waved his hand and responded casually. Anyway, he had to agree to the sparring match even though he didn't want to.
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