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Chapter 146 Not as smooth as imagined

Chapter 146: Not as smooth as I imagined

When Wu Jie walked out of the Lu Mansion, Lian Lao San was already waiting at the gate and walked up: "Young Master, I'm waiting for you."

Wu Jie was very surprised: "Lian Lao San, why are you here?"

Lian Lao San said: "Young Master, it was not as dark as the young master was going home in the past. But after waiting for a long time today, there was no one around. Sister Mozi was anxious and ordered me to go to the school to find you. But after arriving at the school, I heard that you and Mr. Lu went out together. The young man didn't know where you went. He thought that the Lu family was strict and Mr. Lu could not go home at night. He would always wait here when he returned home, but he just happened to be waiting for you. Master, I have already called the carriage, so let's go back soon. If you delay any longer, the moth would be annoyed and find an excuse to curse the villain in pain?"

Speaking of moth, even the third brother smiled honestly, obviously he was very afraid.

Wu Jie smiled and said to himself, "You are afraid of moths, why don't I have ever had a headache for her?"

So I got on the carriage and went home with a cigarette.

Recently, he has received a lot of royalties from Fatty Lu, and Wu Jie's life has become better and better. Now, he has a house and a wealthy family, and is considered a middle-aged family in Beijing.

Even the third brother didn't go to the dock to carry the work, and he worked hard at home all day.

He recently found a goal, and asked Wu Jie to teach himself the boxing brochure of Chen's Tai Chi a while ago. Now he is addicted to it and practices so hard that he has to eat and sleep. According to him, in just two or three years, he can fully understand the true meaning of this boxing technique and look at the whole world. He is also a master-level master.

Because of the kindness of passing on merit, even the third brother became more respectful to Wu Jie and completely placed himself as a slave and disciple, which made Wu Jie helpless. He was still a little uncomfortable with always following such a middle-aged servant.

After returning home, when Mori saw Wu Jie, he came up worriedly, and asked if he had eaten or not, and was serving him to wash his feet and change his clothes. He had no intention of blame.

Wu Jie was a little uncomfortable and hesitated for a long time before he couldn't help asking: "Moth, I'm late to come back today."

"Yeah, I understand."

"You don't...nothing isn't angry."

"Why am I angry? You always have something to do when you are outside. What will happen if a big man stays at home all day?"

"This seems not your nature..." Wu Jie smiled.

"What's the matter with you?" Moth's eyebrows finally stood up, and he returned to Wu Jie's familiarity. He said angrily: "If you haven't returned home so late, where have you gone? I wonder if we are all worried about you? You are just a careless person. You have finally recovered. You got cold after going out and got sick again. How can you get better? It's not that I don't want to get angry, but in fact, there will be a provincial examination in less than a month. I don't want to make trouble with you."

Somehow, when Wu Jie saw the moth look angry, she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "What's the important thing about the provincial examination? I can pass it anyway. By the way, I'll go to Lu's mansion to see Tang Mi tonight."

"Ah, I saw Miss Tang, Amitabha, and finally found someone." Mori was happy in his heart, recited the Buddha's name, and asked anxiously: "Is she okay in the mansion? Have you been bullied? Master, think of a way to save her."

"It's okay, it's okay, Tang Mi is all right." Wu Jie told her in detail about what happened after she entered the Lu Mansion today, and said: "She is a monk now, so there should be nothing wrong. Only Mrs. Tang's situation is not very good."

"Mrs. Tang... Alas!" Ezi wanted to say something, but sighed quietly: "You can still meet Miss Tang's son."

"It should be OK. I'll think of a solution, after all, that letter has not been handed over yet."

The next day, Wu Jie got up early and took Lian Lao San to a musical instrument store and bought a guqin. Although it was not as good as the one Lu Shuang threw, the quality was pretty good.

So he asked Lian Lao San to take Qin home, and then took a bus to the school.

The atmosphere in the school today is very strange. As soon as I entered the door, I felt a group of envious and jealous eyes. Almost most students looked at Wu Jie very unfriendly.

Especially Lin Tingchen, his eyes were so annoyed that he was about to spurt out of fire.

It is estimated that the news that Wu Jie touched Miss Tang with the sound of the piano last night had spread, and was favored by the goddess in everyone's minds, and it was already infuriating public anger.

Wu Jie was not afraid and looked back at the past with his eyes. He sneered in his heart: You bastards, Miss Tang is my fiancée. If it weren't for the tragic fate, she would have been my wife. You guys, Lai Faus wanting to eat swan meat, will never tolerate it.

Strangely, Lu Xuan, who should have hated Wu Jie the most, sat in a dejected position, supported his chin with his right hand, looking weak and weak, with a dull expression, and like a walking corpse, it seemed that he had suffered a considerable blow.

Wu Jie didn't put it on the new page. When he returned to his seat, he found that the fat man was as depressed as his elder brother, and he was sleeping on the table like a pile of rotten meat.

Wu Jie was puzzled and asked: "Lu Chang, what's wrong with you?"

"Hey, don't bother me. I'm so tired. Let me sleep for a while!" The fat man sent a tragic tragedy: "I've slept too late."

"What's wrong, stay up late?"

The fat man replied that after returning from Luzhuguan yesterday, he recited the book for a long time and wrote another article. He waited until the chickens cried and got into bed. He had been doing this for several days.

Wu Jie was surprised. He didn't expect Lu Chang to work hard like this: "Can you live with such hard work? "

"Why can't bear it? I'm fat. I'm not losing weight. I can always bear it better than others. Shush, whisper, don't let others hear it." Lu Chang gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, wait, I must surprise those who look down on me. Staying up late is nothing, and what is your body deficiency, just think of losing weight."

Wu Jie was silent and happy for this brother. This guy was very troublesome.

But at this moment, the fat man reached out and poked Wu Jie in the waist: "Brother Jie, change your seat and your seat is against the wall, so it's easy to sleep."

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In a moment, Mr. Dai came in and started class.

As usual, I read two sample essays, one by Lu Xuan and the other by Lin Tingchen.

The two of them were not at all proud. The eldest son Lu still looked like he was wandering around the sky.

As for Lu Chang, he leaned his head against the wall, and his expression always kept a smile. After listening carefully, there was a slight snoring sound between his mouth and nose. He could sleep with his eyes open, and he was very skilled.

Wu Jie spread out the paper and started writing.

He had a lot of things today. He had to complete the three thousand words "Stone Story", and then he wanted to write a writing method of eight-legged essay for Lu Chang.

At night, I had to find a way to ask Mr. Lu to take him into the Lu Mansion to see if I could see Miss Tang again.

The plan could not keep up with the changes, and everything was not as smooth as he thought.

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