Being a book boy would allow me to go out at will, which would be much more convenient.
This sounds good. I have sneaked out of the Chu family several times in the past two days, which has caused quite some trouble.
After all, there might be brothers outside looking for me, and I can't just stay in the Chu family and not go out.
He is an illegal resident and others can't find him, so doesn't that mean he has become a servant?
Calculating the time, someone should have found Yuding City in the next two days. I don’t know how worried Zhou Tie and the others must be since I have been missing for so many days.
"What are the criteria for selecting a book boy?"
Xinzhu thought for a moment and said, "There is no standard. It's enough to be able to read. After all, there are not many servants in the courtyard who can read. The eldest and second young ladies will be here tomorrow, so it should be mainly the eldest young lady who will be watching."
"Then I am from the Second Madam's courtyard. Can I still go to the South Courtyard to choose?"
Hsinchu smiled and said, "I'm here, no problem! You can just go there tomorrow morning."
“Reliable!”
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The next day, after getting up and washing up, Fang Zhengyi prepared to go to the South Courtyard to participate in the selection of a book boy.
Lai Gou'er saw this and said anxiously, "Brother, are you really going? What will I do if you become a book boy?"
"I'm going to help you with Hsinchu, just do my job."
"ah!"
Lai Gou'er looked happy and continued to work busy.
Fang Zheng was speechless when he saw this, not towards Lai Gou'er, but towards himself.
Most people would find it hard to accept the ups and downs in life.
He went from being a beggar to a servant and then to a book boy. In just a few days, he went through so many changes and almost became a servant with many different faces.
However, it is also thanks to my own hard work and rich experience that I can handle it with ease.
When he arrived at the South Courtyard, several servants were already standing in the yard with their heads held high. Fang Zhengyi blended in among them silently.
The servant beside him looked at him sideways and asked in a low voice: "Who are you? Are you from the South Courtyard? Why have I never seen you before?"
"No, do you know how to choose the book boy today?" Fang Zheng glanced at him.
The servant has a good appearance, with slightly dark skin, and looks a bit like the dark horse prince.
"Brother, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you're from the outer courtyard and you want to lick the Second Young Lady? If you can read, just come up with it. There's nothing I don't know about couplets and poems. This time, the position of the book boy must be mine!"
"hehe."
Fang Zheng kept looking straight ahead, without looking to the side, and saw the Second Miss and Hsin-chu walking out of the house.
The dragon claw hand suddenly reached out to the crotch of the servant beside him!
"Ah~ I...fuck!"
The servant wailed and squatted on the ground.
Chu Youyi had just stepped out of the door when she heard the scream and her face changed in fear.
He looked at the servant and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong with you?"
"You fucking... Second... Miss... He stole... Aa ...
Another dragon claw hand!
"Second Miss, he has suddenly become seriously ill! Send him to the doctor immediately!" Fang Zheng shouted.
Halfway through his words, the servant was hit hard below again. He couldn't speak anymore and was gasping for breath... He squatted on the ground with a pale face and could hardly squat steadily, with cold sweat on his forehead.
Fuck! I can’t figure it out... He really couldn’t figure it out. What was wrong with him? Why did this bastard sneak up on him?
"Hurry! Someone come and carry him back to the room and find a doctor to treat him." Chu Youyi said.
"I...hiss! Ugh!..." Seeing that the servant was about to speak, Fang Zheng coldly and ruthlessly gave him another claw.
His strength control has always been excellent.
After three consecutive critical hits, the servant fainted and was immediately carried away.
Looking at the servant being carried away, Fang Zhengyi's face was expressionless.
Haha...competitor -1.
Chu Youyi looked at the servant who was carried away with a worried look on her face, and said to Xinzhu: "I remember he has been working at home for several years, how come he still has this strange disease?"
Hsinchu wondered, "I don't know, is that Lin Shan? Fortunately, he got sick now, otherwise you don't know what kind of accident would happen if you were with the young lady. Hello, young lady!"
Chu Qinghan walked to Chu Youyi's side, looked at the servants below, and asked, "Why was there so much noise just now? Are all the people here? Then prepare some pens, ink, paper, and inkstone for them to write something."
"Sister, is it that simple?" Chu Youyi asked.
"What else can a book boy do? Send you to the academy and then send you home. Isn't it enough for you to learn to read and write, and speak a little when you go out? I didn't even have a book boy when I went there." Chu Qinghan said lightly.
Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw the young lady who just appeared.
It's really not a gorilla! Not only is it not a gorilla, but it looks very beautiful!
Like Tifa in the 3D cartoon, with super long legs... When she was in college, her classmates must have been so blind to report her, and it was not unfair for her to get beaten!
But the Chu family’s genes are really good. The pair of sisters are a sight to behold wherever they go.
Pens, ink, paper and inkstone were placed in front of everyone.
Chu Qinghan said, "You can start writing now. You can write whatever you want on the paper. After you finish writing, just stand aside and wait for inspection."
As soon as the words fell, everyone started writing.
Fang Zhengyi was not in a hurry and looked around.
After reading for a while, I felt relieved. Each one of them was written just like an elementary school student's composition!
It's all about what I ate yesterday and what happened in my family.
The handwriting is still so ugly!
Picking up the pen and meditating, Fang Zheng quickly wrote a line of poetry on the paper and then put down the pen!
It's a sure win!
He started writing the latest, but finished the fastest.
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