Want to flirt?no way!

Drops of rain dripped on the tiled eaves and on the bluestone bricks, blooming suddenly.

Luo Min tightly protected the book in his arms with one hand, and held an umbrella, and hurried through the rain until he stopped at the gate of a house.

There is a plaque hanging directly above the gate, which reads: Yunluo Academy.

The concierge is an old man who is nearly fifty years old. When he saw Luo Min, he greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Luo is here."

Luo Min responded with a smile, "Hello, Uncle Jiang."

The porter's name is Jiang Ming. He has worked as a porter in Yunluo Academy for decades, and he lives a very transparent life. He smiles all day long and is very kind and amiable.Both the teachers and the students in the academy liked him very much, and Luo Min usually respected him a lot.

Luo Min shook off the water droplets on the umbrella, and without bothering Uncle Jiang, he consciously hung the folded umbrella on the shelf beside the wall that was specially placed for umbrellas.

Uncle Jiang brought a bowl of steaming soup, "Come on, Mr. Luo, drink a bowl of ginger soup and go to the cold."

In midsummer, it is always cloudy and rainy.Because students and teachers who come to class are afraid of catching the cold, a large pot of ginger soup will always be boiled in the canteen of the academy in advance. When each student and teacher arrives at the academy, they must first have a bowl of ginger soup to drive away the cold.

Luo Min thanked him with a smile, took the bowl, took a deep breath, and swallowed down the soup with a strong ginger flavor.

No way, he really doesn't like the taste of ginger, but for the sake of his health, he still has to bite the bullet and drink it.

When the bowl bottomed out, Luo Min felt that he was about to ascend to heaven.

Uncle Jiang didn't speak, just smiled and looked at his unlovable appearance.

Luo Min's face couldn't help being stained with a little glow. Although he knew that Uncle Jiang didn't mean to laugh at him, he still felt embarrassed.

Just at this time, a melodious and clear sound of the piano came through the rain.The rhyme of each sound seems to be in harmony with the rhythm played by the heaven and earth at this time, and it plays together with the sound of the rain, neither fading away from the sound of the rain, nor overwhelming.

The tune is sometimes slow and sometimes brisk, like a free and easy person walking in the world, wading through the long time.

Luo Min and Uncle Jiang forgot everything for a moment, they just stopped and listened quietly.

After the song ended, the two of them slowly came to their senses.

Luo Min praised: "It seems that this new female gentleman has some skills."

He has taught in Yunluo Academy for five years, and he is very familiar with other teachers in the academy.As soon as you hear it, you can tell that the sound of the piano is definitely not from their hands.Coincidentally, recently, the academy has hired a new female teacher who teaches temperament. It is self-evident who this piano sound comes from.

Uncle Jiang stroked his beard and showed approval.He has been in the academy for nearly 40 years, and he is deeply influenced by the rhythm of poetry and books. He can also comment on this: "Although Mr. Song is young, his state of mind is very comparable to others."

Luo Min smiled and said nothing about it.Those who can pop up this kind of concept must have experienced and felt comprehension.He didn't intend to pursue Mr. Qu's experience, and left in a hurry after bidding farewell to Uncle Jiang.

It's been a while since I just listened to the piano.After a while, it will be time for him to go to class.

"Boom——"

The dull bell rang.

Gently pressing the strings with her slender fingers, Qu Tan'er looked at the students in the hall: "Let's stop here today."

The students stood up and saluted, "Yes."

"Ah."

Then, the students carefully put the piano into the case and covered it with the cloth.The pianos they use for class are basically provided by the academy, if they are broken, they will have to pay for it.

After the students packed up their things, they all bid farewell to Qu Tan'er.

With a smile on the corner of Qu Tan'er's mouth, she said in a warm voice: "Be careful on the road, don't run. The ground is wet in rainy days, and it is easy to fall."

"Understood, thank you sir!" A group of students responded crisply.

After the students were all gone, Qu Tan'er wiped her guqin carefully, put it in the case lovingly, and carried it behind her back.

Her piano was not provided by the academy, so she had to take it away.

Qu Tan'er locked the piano room, turned around, and happened to meet a young man in a royal blue shirt holding a book in his arms.

When seeing Qu Tan'er, he stopped and saluted: "Mr. Qu."

Qu Tan'er replied: "Mr. Luo."

"I was in a hurry to teach the students, so I went ahead." Luo Min apologized.

"Mr. Luo, please go ahead."

Luo Min nodded slightly, then walked away quickly.

Looking at his back, Qu Tan'er was filled with emotion.

To this day, she still feels like she is in a dream.

She thought that her life would only end in that icy lake.But she never thought that not only is she alive now, but she can even be a teacher in the academy.

It turns out that her life can be seen to the end at a glance.Now……

Qu Tan'er lowered her head and smiled lightly, as if clusters of spring flowers bloomed.

The cold rain fell on the bluestone ground, filled with bursts of white water vapor.

"Mr. Qu, go slowly." Uncle Jiang said.

Qu Tan'er nodded: "Okay."

He took the umbrella from Uncle Jiang and opened it. The surface of the umbrella is painted with black bamboo, which is quite elegant.

Then he walked into the rain under the umbrella.

On rainy days, there are basically no people on the street.Even if it is an open shop, it is quite cold inside, showing a bit of laziness.When Qu Tan'er occasionally glanced over, she could see the shop assistants yawning.

The place Qu Tan'er lived was fairly close to Yunluo Academy, and he arrived home after walking three streets.

The house is a three-entry courtyard, and there are three people living in it. She, a maid, and a cook are very spacious.

There is a pear tree planted in the yard, and somehow, even in July, it is still in full bloom with a large snow-white.A gust of cool wind passed through the hall, and the ground was covered with hoarfrost.

Qu Tan'er held an umbrella, staring at the place under the pear tree covered with petals, momentarily stunned.

There was a jar of wine buried there.

It was her previous life - Mo Qinglan, specially brewed for her reincarnation.

In fact, just ten days ago, only two people lived in this courtyard...

One is the grandfather of her sweetheart, Mo Yifeng.One is her previous life, Mo Qinglan.

When she woke up that day, it was a fine day.

…The sky is clear and bright, the breeze is warm, and the soft fragrance of flowers mixed with a bit of wine lingers on the tip of the nose.

At that time, she was lying on the table, and she should have fallen asleep before.

"woke up?"

A cold, cold spring-like voice sounded, very strange.

Qu Tan'er regained consciousness in an instant, straightened up and looked at it, but at some point the clothes she was wearing slipped to the ground.

"Who are you?

Qu Tan'er wanted to ask a question, but suddenly stuck in her mouth, unable to move up or down.

Just because the person in front of him looks exactly like Mo Yihuai.

Although from the first glance, Qu Tan'er confirmed that the person in front of her was not her elder brother Yi Huai, but just this face was enough to surprise her for a long time.

Looking at the strange and surprised eyes on the other side, Mo Yifeng subconsciously squeezed the wine glass tightly in his hand.

Even though he knew that Mo Qinglan would leave eventually, he never imagined that this day would come so quickly and be so caught off guard.One moment they were still drinking each other, and the next moment the person opposite did not recognize themselves.

"Who are you? Did you save me?" Qu Tan'er finally recovered her voice after a long time.

Apparently her consciousness was still at the moment of jumping into the lake.

Mo Yifeng looked up at her.

That look... Qu Tan'er didn't know how to describe it, but felt an inexplicable guilt in her heart, as if she shouldn't have appeared.

"My name is Mo Yifeng..." After all, he was mentally prepared, and Mo Yifeng quickly calmed down and explained the whole thing to Qu Tan'er.

…………

Qu Tan'er: ...Who am I?where am I?

Qu Tan'er said that the amount of information is too large to digest, and let her calm down first (X﹏X)

And when she digested the whole truth, there was no one in front of her.There was only a wine jug, a wine glass, a small pile of finely divided powder, and a letter on the desk.

The envelope read: To Qu Tan'er.

The handwriting is iron hooked and silver scratched, vigorous and powerful, but a little more delicate, as if it was written by a woman.

After reading the letter, Qu Tan'er could only say: "Sure enough, I should treat myself well."

Like Mo Yifeng, although he explained the ins and outs of the matter to her, it was not as detailed as in the letter.

For example, the letter contained her agreement with Mo Yihuai.She also explained her current property status to avoid her embarrassment of not knowing how to make a living.By the way, I gave her a jar of pear blossoms for free, saying that it would be a congratulatory gift for her future marriage.

Although the whole letter is straightforward, Qu Tan'er still feels the tenderness of the writer.

The breeze blew by, and a white petal gently brushed the tip of her nose, accompanied by a faint fragrance.Qu Tan'er raised her head and looked at the pear blossoms covered with branches. The sun shone on her body, creating a bright and bright halo.

……

"Girl? Why are you standing in the yard and not entering the house? If you catch cold, what should you do?"

Qu Tan'er woke up from the memory, and saw her hired servant girl Fu Que looking at her worriedly, and dragged her into the room involuntarily.

Seeing Fu Qu busy up and down, changing her clothes, bringing her ginger soup, chattering.Qu Tan'er couldn't help chuckling, revealing two small dimples.

Speaking of which, there were no maids and cooks in the family.After all, both Mo Yifeng and Mo Qinglan have the ability to take care of themselves and can cook, so they didn't hire anyone.

But Qu Tan'er is different.

Although she was a concubine in the Qu Mansion, she was often bullied by the eldest lady and the first sister, but whether it was food and clothing, or learning to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the Qu Mansion did not short her, and her daily life was still up to her. The maid took care of it.

As for cooking, she occasionally made some simple snacks for brother Yihuai, and she did so under Jing Xin's supervision.If you say that you have a little cooking skills, it is really reluctant.

So Qu Tan'er went to the tooth shop and hired two people to come back.

And the money for hiring people has to be grateful for Mo Qinglan's gift.Qu Tan'er counted the properties under her name in detail, um, I think it would be enough for the next life~

But Qu Tan'er is not a thick-skinned person. Although Mo Qinglan is actually the same person as her, she is still used to seeing Mo Qinglan as another person.

She got this money for nothing, and she felt a little uneasy in her conscience.That's why she went to Yunluo Academy to apply for a husband, hoping to be self-reliant.As for the money earned from these industries, she plans to donate it to do something meaningful.