Qiao Jiu followed Xie Liang inside.

He hadn't even looked at this house when he got it, but now that it has changed hands to Xie Liang and the others, he is interested in looking at it.

The front yard of the house is very large, the weeds have been cleared, and materials such as wood, bricks and tiles are piled up, and the small workers are busy in full swing.The pillars in front of the hall have some paint peeling off, and the paper on the windows is also torn, but these are minor problems that need to be repaired.

Following the corridor to the backyard, Dou Tianye and the others were drinking tea and chatting under the pergola.

Seeing him enter the door at this moment, several people looked over.

Dou Tianye and the others looked curiously at the people behind Xie Liang.

This young man has a gentle temperament, with delicate features, and the clothes on his body have been washed white. Although they are worn out, they are very clean.In his hand, he held the recruitment form they asked someone to write, and he could guess the intention at a glance.

They immediately understood the same as Xie Liang, and got up one after another: "Are you here to teach?"

Xie Liang nodded: "He is a scholar."

Dou Tianye and the others hurriedly greeted each other, amazed in their hearts.

When I saw a living poor scholar, the image was similar to what they thought, but I didn't know if it was a mouthful or not.

Qiao Jiu made a bow and smiled shyly at them.

Xie Liang and the others are only literate, and they don't need others to teach them. Two hours a day, a scholar can teach them more than enough.

So seeing that the scholar had no objections, he hired him with a salary of one tael a month, and made an appointment for the class time every day, and the matter was settled.

Qiao Jiu looked at the sky and found that it was still early, so he asked them if they want to start today.

Xie Liang and the others were motivated and agreed immediately.

So after a while, they invited the people to the empty room that had been cleaned up. There were six temporary small tables made of wooden boards, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the tables, and futons behind the tables.They sat up and looked up at Mr.

Qiao Jiu suppressed the smile at the corner of her mouth, walked to the front table and stood still, and said gently: "You just need to practice more, you have to write the words I teach every day twenty times, and I will check them one by one every day." .”

Xie Liang and the others: "Okay."

However, if you learn ten characters a day, you have to write two hundred characters, and twenty characters are four hundred characters. The use of brushes is far less comfortable than that of fountain pens. Fear of homework domination.

Fortunately, the new teacher was very gentle, and he didn't show any dislike for their stupid words.

Apart from being a little shy, he is very polite and polite when he speaks and does things, and he is not rigid, so it is easy to make people feel good.

Three days later, Fang Yan threw himself on Xie Liang during his break: "I can't take it anymore!"

Xie Liang stretched out a finger to push his head away from his shoulder, and said with disgust: "No appointment, I want to go to someone else."

"Who wants to find you?" Fang Yan rolled his eyes, but didn't leave. He dragged the futon to rub against him, and said in a low voice, "I finally understand one thing."

Xie Liang said, "What?"

Fang Yandao: "I understand why the female ghosts, banshees, oirans and the like in the story all fall into the hands of poor scholars."

Xie Liang: "..."

Fang Yandao: "It's not unreasonable for the story to be made up like that. I think I will also fall into our husband's hands."

Xie Liang said: "Be sober, you are far worse than the female ghosts."

"Fart," Fang Yan raised his head, "What's wrong with me? I look so good-looking!"

Xie Liang said: "She is a woman after all."

Fang Yan: "..."

Xie Liang said: "Go back and practice calligraphy when you've had enough time."

Breaking straight men is Fang Yan's eternal pain.

He looked at the gentleman sitting in front of him who was reading seriously, fell silent for a moment, and threw himself on Xie Liang again: "I don't think my husband will treat me like that bastard, he is gentle."

Xie Liang said: "Well, he will make an oath with you, and promise to come back to you after the high school champion, but the princess sees him as a son-in-law. You wait and wait, wait and wait, and you can't help dragging your family to find him, but you are caught. He ruthlessly blasted out of the son-in-law's mansion, so when the moon was dark and the wind was high, in the middle of the night, you strangled the chickens, ducks and geese you raised together, lined up, and then quietly hanged yourself with a trouser belt at his door."

Fang Yan: "..."

Qiao Jiu, who heard every word not far away, said, "..."

Fang Yan regained his senses: "My husband is not that kind of person!"

He twisted twice, and said shyly, "Besides, it doesn't matter if he is, if he can have a fight with him, he will die without regret~"

Xie Liang said: "Then you go, come on."

He paused, and added, "But if you scare him away, I'll kill you."

Fang delayed doubt.

He just has some good feelings for others, and he just said that casually. If he is really asked to do it, he dare not.He looked at Mr. again, thought for a while, and began to discuss the straight bend with Xie Liang.

Xie Liang said: "Straight."

Fang Yan can naturally see it too, but most people in this world are actually bisexual, and there are very few people who are straight.

He asked: "Do you think he will be more double-sided and easy to bend?"

Xie Liang raised his eyelids and looked at the teacher who was so gentle and harmless, but also self-restraining and a little abstinent, and commented: "I can do it. You are too bad."

"Go away, I don't need zero, I want one!" Fang Yan said angrily, "Besides, don't you like being emotional?"

Xie Liang said, "Yes."

Fang Yan was still worried: "What's your standard of feeling?"

Xie Liang didn't want to answer at first, but the scene in the hot spring flashed in his mind, and he said, "It's like Qiao Jiu."

Fang Yan: "..."

Not far away, Qiao Jiu heard every word again: "..."

"Fuck, what kind of standard is this! Can you bend like that?" Fang Yan deeply felt that this was a ghost, and immediately sat back and moved away from him.

At the same time, the teacher put down the book and signaled to them that the break was over and they were going to continue the lecture.

Qiao Jiu glanced at Xie Liang during the lecture, pursed the corners of her mouth, and tried her best to suppress her smile.

Okay, you really have thoughts about me, and I caught you this time!

He stayed until the end of the lecture, and followed him all the way to the front yard on the grounds that he had something to talk to Xie Liang, and picked a corner where no one was there to talk.

Xie Liang said, "What do you want to tell me, sir?"

Qiao Jiu touched her cheek, intending to reveal her disguise first, and then force her to ask.

He sees what Xie Liang will do this time!

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