I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

Liu Zhengqing looked at Lin Jin's horrible handwriting after practicing for a long time, and felt that his breathing was a little difficult, and a ball of anger was stuck in his chest: "Miss Lin Liu, please be more serious, your handwriting is worse than that of a five-year-old child."

The handwriting is so horrible and terrible.

I can recognize words very quickly, but I am really bad at writing.

"I'm really serious." Lin Jin felt a little aggrieved, but didn't dare to show it. "Maybe I..."

"Young lady, please don't underestimate yourself." Liu Zhengqing thought that his words just now hurt Lin Jin, and finally sighed, "I was too impatient and forgot that the young lady has just started learning calligraphy today. You don't have to take my words to heart."

Lin Jin knew how ugly her handwriting was, but she was afraid of angering Liu Zhengqing: "It's okay, it's okay."

How dare I take it to heart? Please don't take a little trash like me to heart.

"It's getting late today, so you'll stay here first. I'll take my leave and come back to teach you calligraphy tomorrow." Liu Zhengqing didn't continue to make things difficult for Lin Jin. Noticing the tiredness on Lin Jin's face, he immediately planned to end today's class.

Lin Jin's eyes lit up: "Xing'er, see the gentleman off."

Great, I’m liberated!

Lin Jin swore that she had never been so cautious since she traveled through time. Even when facing a big villain, she was not so nervous. After all, Song Shiqiu only had the kind of madness that didn't care about anyone's life or death in the later period. But at least the big villain would give you a reason to kill you.

Liu Zhengqing: No, you don’t even know what you have done. Liu Zhengqing might go crazy.

At the end of the day, Lin Jin felt weak. He was afraid that he might displease Liu Zhengqing in some way, so he didn't even dare to look around.

Song Shiqiu, can I call you my ancestor? Why did you invite Liu Zhengqing?

Lin Jin was in tears, but she still tried to force a smile at Liu Zhengqing. She watched Xing'er send Liu Zhengqing out. After she was sure that Liu Zhengqing was far away, Lin Jin leaned back in her chair and said, "Is this going to let people live?"

The life of cannon fodder is also a life, okay?

Don't make things so troublesome.

She died once at the beginning, so we can’t let her die again, okay?

"Why is the girl so afraid of Mr. Liu?" Xunmian patted Lin Jin's shoulder. After spending some time together, Xunmian and Xing'er were already well aware of Lin Jin's emotional changes. Their girl started to feel unwell when she heard Mr. Liu's name.

Could it be that the girl knows Mr. Liu?

But I heard that Mr. Liu was a talented scholar who went to Beijing to take the imperial examination this year, and he had just arrived in the capital for less than a month. How could Miss Lin Liu know him?

Lin Jin had a sad face. What could she say? Should she say that Liu Zhengqing was a crazy, yandere?

"I can't read, I'm afraid he'll think I'm stupid." This wasn't a lie, she was really afraid that Liu Zhengqing would think she was stupid, and then make a note of her in the little notebook, and come to trouble her later, "Xunmian, who do you think is more powerful, Mr. Liu or the adults?"

Xunmian was helpless, worried about being bullied: "Mr. Liu doesn't even have any achievements, how can he compare with adults?"

Poor Miss Lin Liu, she was bullied so badly in the past that she was even afraid of a calligraphy teacher.

"Then..." Lin Jin wanted to ask if that meant Song Shiqiu could protect her from being hated by Liu Zhengqing, but when she thought about it, she seemed to not be qualified. After all, she had just refused to be the big villain's sister yesterday.

Woo woo woo, is it too late to regret now?

She is so stupid. She can find ways to increase her favorability later, but if she misses the opportunity, it will be gone.

"Miss, please tell me if you have any concerns." Xunmian said considerately.

Lin Jin wanted to say something, but this time she was smarter: "You won't tell anyone else, right?"

Xunmian smiled but said nothing.

Lin Jin: “…”

She knew it!

Xunmian, this little cotton-padded jacket with leaks is a shoddy product!

"If I don't tell you, you'll tell others instead. That's not good at all. You and I are not on the same page." Lin Jin pretended to cry.

Xunmian's eyes were doting and helpless: "What nonsense are you talking about, young lady? How can adults be outsiders? Adults really love young ladies, otherwise why would they care about young ladies so much? Don't say such words in the future, adults will be heartbroken if they hear them."

I don’t know why the girl is always afraid of adults, even though the adults have been so good to her.

He must have suffered too much injustice in the Lin Mansion before, so he is so cautious now.

"I got it." Lin Jin had no idea that Xunmian and Xing'er were always in such a drama, and she didn't think that Song Shiqiu was really nice to her because of her. It was probably because he loved Song Shixia and loved her all over. If she didn't get into trouble, Song Shiqiu naturally wouldn't mind supporting one more person, but what if she got into trouble?

If Song Shiqiu didn't protect herself, given her current state where she has no ability to protect herself, she wouldn't survive even one episode, let alone three.

What can a little Tallamy, a nursing student, do in this era?

It was impossible for her to extract penicillin and other things by herself. Without ready-made medicines and tools, her nursing major could only play the role of a nurse.

If she had known she would travel through time, she would have chosen to study agricultural university rather than nursing.

"Miss, if you feel sleepy, go and take a rest." Xun Mian saw that Lin Jin was distracted and thought that Lin Jin was sleepy, so she helped Lin Jin up, "Miss, don't think too much, I will take care of everything."

"Hmm?" Lin Jin didn't understand what Xunmian meant, but she was really sleepy.

Xunmian smiled very gently but said nothing.

Servants always have to find ways to share their masters' worries.

It doesn’t matter if Lin Jin doesn’t want the Prime Minister to come forward. There is another person in the Prime Minister’s Mansion who can take charge.

Song Shixia heard that Lin Jin was resting and did not go to see Lin Jin. The maid beside Lin Jin came over and put down the book in her hand: "Xunmian, but Ajin is awake."

Xunmian bowed and said, "The young lady is tired today and has not woken up yet. I am here to look for the second young lady."

Song Shixia curled her lips slightly: "You are sincere to Ajin."

"The second young lady also knows that the young lady is rather shy and always feels that she has caused trouble for the second young lady and the master, but we servants cannot help but feel sorry for our masters." Xunmian acquiesced.

"This Liu Zhengqing can be considered a modest gentleman. He has beautiful handwriting and is quite talented in literature. What's wrong with him?" Song Shixia knew that the people chosen by his brother must have been carefully selected and there must be no problems with their character.

Xunmian smiled bitterly: "Indeed, he is good in every way, well behaved, and suitable to teach the young lady, but... the young lady is afraid of Mr. Liu."

Song Shixia didn't expect this to be the reason: "Afraid? Liu Zhengqing doesn't look ferocious, why would Ajin be afraid?"

"I don't know either, but there is absolutely no mistake. Today, the young lady was like a mouse seeing a cat. Even when Master Nian asked her to play with him, she didn't dare to accompany him. When Nanny Yun came to teach her the rules, the young lady was afraid but didn't do this." Xun Mian looked embarrassed. She wanted to know why Miss Lin Liu was so afraid of Liu Zhengqing, but the young lady didn't want to say.

Song Shixia seemed to be thinking about something: "Then I will find a new husband for Ajin tomorrow, don't worry."

"Thank you, second young lady." Xunmian bowed again.

This way the girl can feel at ease.