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Chapter 82 Mr. Student, Senior Brother and Senior Brother(3/3)

"In addition to these timely help, I helped him with the icing on the cake twice. The first time was to help him choose that lonely mountain. On the top of this mountain, I will let Da Li confer a mountain god to sit in charge. Do you think the young man will find it very strange?

Surprise? The second time, it was the Caotou Shop and the New Year Shop. They would soon be sold at a low price, and then as expected, he, Chen Ping'an, would buy them 'naturally'. Just imagine, outside the small town, the

There are five hills in Doujin and two time-honored shops in the town. Later, the county magistrate Wu Yuan at the foot of the mountain fell in love with them. Mr. Cui, the deputy mountain master of the academy, was on the mountain and favored him. Do you think this boy is...

Aren’t there almost no pursuits left?”

"but."

When Cui Chan mentioned these two words, he smiled particularly playfully and said to himself: "I am really afraid of these two words in the world."

He continued: "But at this time, when I went out, there were two horse-drawn carriages and an ox-cart. When I came back, there was only a horse-drawn carriage and an ox-cart, and the gentle Mr. Cui of Guanhu Academy was missing.

Mr. Ma from the school also died. Then the coachman would find Chen Pingan and tell the young man that Mr. Qi and Mr. Ma from the school had hoped that he could take those...six Meng boys to Dali.

The sworn enemy of the dynasty went to the cliff academy that was moved to Sui Dynasty to continue his studies. During this trip, the journey was difficult and looked around by tigers and wolves. In the end, the coachman would considerately persuade the young man. If Mr. Qi is still alive, he definitely does not want you to get involved.

Dangerous trip to Sui Mountain Cliff Academy."

Wu Yuan asked carefully: "If those children who are already frightened want to stay at home in the small town, doesn't it mean that Chen Ping'an doesn't have to go out? Isn't that what you are planning this time?"

Cui Minghuang smiled and said: "Not long after these children left the town, their families were forcibly moved to the capital of Dali. Of course Dali will not lack their wealth and glory. But each family will stay for a few

Personally, I will tell those children what a rare opportunity it is to enter the Cliff Academy, and how their parents and elders at home earnestly hope that they can go to the academy and return home."

Cui Chan stood directly under the patio with an expressionless face.

Wu Yuan became more and more cautious and asked: "Sir, how are you sure that this big test can completely cut off the Qi Jingchun family?"

Cui Yi raised his eyebrows, turned to look at Wu Yuan, and said with a smile: "Didn't you hear that Qi Jingchun and I are brothers in the same school? As his senior brother, I once solved his doubts on behalf of the gentleman who went out to study.

The Confucian classics lasted for three years, so why would I, Cui Chan, not know what his great path is?"

Cui Han walked out of the pool and murmured in a low voice: "A gentleman with a pure heart... That's all. It's just that Qi Jingchun was so lucky that he actually had two natal characters. If he hadn't died here, he might have been an unprecedented person.

His three characters are his destiny. If he doesn’t die, who will die?”

Cui Han walked towards the door, "I mobilized all the troops to set up such a big situation, just for such a small thing. Such a small thing."

Cui Chan raised his hand, put his thumb against his index finger, and said, "If we still lose..."

The last few words Cui Chan said were so subtle that they could not be heard.

As soon as Cui Zhang opened the door and stepped across the threshold, he suddenly stopped. Grand Master Da Li, who originally wanted to buy a drink, suddenly felt that drinking was meaningless.

So he ended up sitting on the threshold.

Wu Yuan and Cui Minghuang looked at the back of the slightly slender young man and looked at each other, wondering what was going on.

Cui Zhang folded his hands in his sleeves, bent over, and looked at the house across the street. The cheap black and white door gods, the Spring Festival couplets with vulgar meanings, and the ugly blessing characters posted upside down.

Cui Chan said to himself: "Qi Jingchun, you will be disappointed in the end."

From somewhere, a warm voice with a slight smile sounded softly, "That's it."
Chapter completed!
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