Chapter 213 You tried to spy on me bathing
At the same time, Master Zhao from next door went back and picked up his daughter to play chess with his mentor in the yard.
Master Sun ate a few of his coins and asked, "How are the students preparing for the county exam in a few months?"
"Of course they are nervous and work harder than before."
"How is Wei Shen's cousin doing in the academy? The two are cousins, so he must be good. You should teach him well."
"Master."
Master Zhao: "Sometimes I always feel that these two are not cousins."
It's no wonder he thinks so. It's really that Wei Shen is too outstanding, which makes Zhao Yu look mediocre.
"But this kid is not bad."
Master Zhao: "He is willing to work hard with a pure heart. Although he may not be able to understand everything at once, he is willing to work hard."
It's okay for such a student to fall behind now. One year later, two years later... one day he will catch up.
Not to mention him, other masters are willing to teach.
"It's a pity that he was delayed for many years."
Master Zhao looked at the chess game with many changes, thinking for a long time, and finally put down a white chess piece.
"However, on the way back today..."
Master Zhao smiled: "The Liu family girl's eyes almost fell on Zhao Yu."
One chasing, one hiding. I don't know how lively the alley will be in the future.
Don't look at Liu Yanhu, but he is also reasonable. Things between men and women, as long as they advance and retreat in moderation, are not considered to be offensive.
"Oh, right."
Master Zhao thought of something more interesting.
"Today, there is a student who likes Wanniang."
Old Master Sun: "How is your study?"
"Of course not as good as the one next door."
"However, his thoughts are all on his face, but Wanniang's face is particularly calm. She didn't even look at the student. Instead, Zhao Yu jumped up first."
Old Master Sun raised his beard and said unhappily: "If that traitor hadn't calmed down a little now, if it were before, if he had a mirror in his hand, he would probably raise it to let him look at it."
"But she should get used to it. This girl has been born with a delicate and beautiful figure since she was a child. There are many people who come to her."
"Besides, she has married Wei Shen. There is such a good one at home. She is very picky, but she is not blind. How can she tolerate others?"
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Accompanied by a few strange cries of blue crows, Wei Zhao also sat in the yard to look at the homework handed in by Zhao Yu.
Zhao Yu looked at him with bright eyes, without any uneasiness and fear from not long ago.
Perhaps his gaze was too scorching, Wei Zhao could not ignore it, so he asked casually: "Have you adapted to the situation these days?"
"Adapted."
Zhao Yu: "All the teachers have taken good care of me. Every time I asked about something I didn't understand, they patiently told me and never thought I was shallow in knowledge."
"That's not right."
Wei Zhao said calmly: "It is the teacher's job to help students solve their problems."
He has good hearing.
The voice next door was not deliberately amplified, just the most ordinary tone. At least Zhao Yu didn't hear it, but every word was transmitted to Wei Zhao's ears.
Wei Zhao didn't take it seriously at all. He
didn't even take Student Lu seriously.
He drooped his eyelids, put down Zhao Yu's homework, and didn't look at it again, preparing to test whether he had made progress in these days.
"You..."
Just after saying one word.
He heard the arrogant voice of Master Sun next door.
"You may not know. When she was in school, many boys said they wanted to marry her in the future."
"She climbed up to the desk where I taught with her tiny body, with all kinds of gold and silver and bells hanging on her body, jingling. She was intimidating, pointing at those boys with a haughty look, scolding them for being short and wishful thinking."
Master Zhao: "Was Wanniang very tall when she was young?"
"They were all little kids, how tall could they be? She was the shortest girl."
"Then why did she..."
"The desk is taller than her, do you think she climbed for nothing?"
Old Master Sun smiled: "But she couldn't get down."
"When it was time for class, I fed your wife the medicine and went to teach. The students dispersed and all returned to their seats, except for that traitor."
"So I asked her if she was looking for a fight again."
"She said that she thought I was approachable and wanted to get closer to listen to my lectures. She even moved to the side, making a little space for me to put my book, and said she could turn the pages for me."
Wei Zhao smiled to himself.
Everyone can imagine that scene.
This girl has never given in since she was a child.
She obviously didn't dare to jump, but she was so stubborn that she wanted to save face and suffer.
Zhao Yu didn't know why his cousin was laughing.
Anyway, he was happy when his cousin was happy.
Wei Zhao was in a good mood and said to him, "Please tell me about last time..."
and said four more words.
There was movement next door again, but Wei Zhao's smile disappeared.
Old Master Sun didn't know that there were ears on the other side of the wall, and smiled and said, "But among those students, except for the traitor, the one who impressed me the most was called Wang..."
"I remember it now, it's Wang Zhousheng."
Wei Zhao had heard these three words from Yu Tingwan.
"He always rushed to copy the homework for the traitor. He was very considerate. He would not forget to bring a glass of water to the traitor when he drank water. When it was cold, he would let the traitor put on more clothes. He even coaxed the traitor to call him brother several times."
Old Master Sun: "At the beginning, the Wang family wanted to marry their children to the Yu family, but the Yu family did not agree."
He sighed: "I met him on the road half a year ago, and he asked me about the traitor."
Wei Zhao didn't want to listen to a word of the following words.
During dinner, Yu Tingwan noticed that Wei Zhao was a little bit wrong, but he looked normal.
The girl tentatively picked up a piece of meat for him.
Wei Zhao looked at her with a faint look in his eyes, lowered his head and ate.
Yu Tingwan thought she was worrying too much.
When they finished dinner and were ready to go back to the room, Wei Zhao was also helped back by her.
It was late at night.
After Yu Tingwan settled Wei Zhao, she took a change of clothes and went to take a bath behind the screen. She took off her heavy cotton clothes and lowered her head to untie the belt around her waist.
There was a charcoal fire burning in the room, and the hot steam from the bathtub was curling, making her snow-white skin and delicate face gorgeous and seductive.
The girl paused when she heard the footsteps and turned her head. Wei Zhao had already stood beside the screen, his eyes calm, staring at her.
Yu Tingwan said softly: "What's wrong?"
Wei Zhao said sarcastically: "I want to talk to you, about Brother Wang who poured you water and asked you to put on more clothes."
Yu Tingwan was puzzled.
But...
Yu Tingwan tried: "Did I make you angry?"
"What do you think?"
Yu Tingwan thought for a while.
No.
"I don't think you want to talk to me, you are clearly looking for trouble."
Wei Zhao pulled the corner of his mouth: "I don't deny it."
He was quite unhappy.
The girl thought for a while: "I know."
"You tried to take the opportunity to peek at me bathing."
Wei Zhao's eyelids jumped, and he was amused by her ability to turn the tables.
But...
he couldn't refute it.
How could a normal man not have that kind of distracting thoughts when he met the woman he loved?
The heat was everywhere, and the tear mole on the girl's eyebrows was burning, pure and charming but unaware.
"It's normal for people to be curious."
Yu Tingwan walked closer and forcefully pressed Wei Zhao's hand to the half-untied, loose laces: "I treat you as my own and don't hide anything from you. Why do you have to find a poor excuse, my husband?"
She was easy to talk to. She
didn't know whether to live or die.
She didn't even notice that Wei Zhao's eyes were dark and dark, but they were rolling with the turbulent waves of possession.
She looked up at him, generous and soft.
He was soft and his voice was soft.
"Don't be timid, you can do whatever you want."
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