Ultimate Teacher: Paragraph 376. The cruel truth!

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Paragraph 376. The cruel truth!

Looking more and more, Le Tong naturally knew that the person he was looking for had already appeared.

He walked to the general ’s line and asked briskly: "Are you the kind of person Master is looking for?"

General Jiang laughed and reached out to touch Letong's head, Letong leaned his head away.

He does n’t like people touching his head.

The general acted indifferently and said, "Do you think I am the kind of person your master is looking for?"

"Everyone is watching you, should you be?" Le Tong said innocently.

"I don't know whether it is." The general said frankly. "However, if Mr. Le Chi invites me, I would be happy to express my admiration to her. I have appreciated Mr. Le Chi's masterpiece twice, but have never met. I have always felt deeply sorry."

Le Tong looked at Wang Xiaoya, and Wang Xiaoya said with a smile: "After the Xiao sound of Shui everyone is over, Mr. Jiang recites a finishing word -----"

Wang Xiaoya recites the poem again, and Le Tong ’s eyes light up and says, "It's very appropriate. He is the one who the master wants to resonate with" ----

Le Tong looked at the general and said, "Come with me. Master wants to see you."

"Thank you Mr. Little." The general said ridiculously.

"Humph." Le Tong snorted coldly and led the way ahead.

"Everyone, see you later." The general line greeted everyone with a smile.

All the guests looked at the general's envy with envy, and not everyone had the opportunity to be invited by Lezhi.

Drinking a cup of tea with Le Chi and chatting with music for a quarter of an hour. When the general walks out of Le Chi ’s room, he will become Le Chi ’s guest and music acquaintance in various rumor stories --- -This really helps his reputation.

The two brothers of the family, the younger brother general ordered to be humiliated and left, but the elder brother was invited by music and love. It has to be said that the older brother's luck is much better than the younger brother.

Perhaps, my brother is not as uncomfortable as the outside world has said?

Letong knocked on the door panel, and without waiting for Master ’s response, he pushed the door in and said, "Master, I invited him over."

Le Chi is building a pot of yellow chrysanthemums, and has not responded or even turned around to welcome guests.

Le Chi does not speak, nor does the general standing at the door speak.

Le Tong looked at the master, then at the general's action, and touched his head and stepped back.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Le Chi cut off three chrysanthemums, so that the flower clusters will not look too crowded, the flowers will not be squeezed and deformed, and the sense of sparseness and relaxation makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Le Chi seems to have forgotten the guests behind him, and the general also sees himself as a transparent person.

He watched Le Chi trimmed the chrysanthemum, he watched Le Chi trimmed the plum blossoms, he watched Le Chi built the welcoming pine, he watched Le Chi built the cactus.

After a quarter of an hour, the general line bowed slightly to Le Chi ’s back, and then turned and left.

Le Tong pushed the door in and said, "Master, he is gone."

"Leave." Le Chi replied.

"He is not the person you are looking for?"

"No."

“I ’m sorry Master—he looks very experienced and elegant, and he also read a word that fits Xiao Sheng ’s words. Everyone says it ’s him—teacher, what do you do? Know he is not? "Le Tong asked doubtfully. "You didn't speak, you didn't say a word. I listened at the door."

"His footsteps are too quiet," Le Chi said.

"Footsteps too light?" Le Tong was even more puzzled. What is the relationship between too light footsteps and the right person?

"The footsteps were deliberately lightened because he was distracted." Le Chi said. "A person with distracted thoughts is unlikely to resonate with my Xiao Sheng. That is a frank and selfless person."

"Master, since he is not the friend you are looking for, how can he stay in the flower room for so long?

"Because he does n’t want to go. Nor can he go."

"Why do n’t you want to leave without walking?"

Le Chi did not explain this problem to the apprentice. He is still young and does not understand how complicated the adult's thoughts are.

The man just now, he was invited in by his apprentice in full view. If I stepped back just after I came in, what would the outsiders think of him?

He will go out after a while at the Huafang station. Will the outside world interpret his meeting differently?

As for why she let him stay, it was because she owed him something, which was compensation for him. She invited people in, and pushed him into the eyes of everyone. If he kicked him out with another kick, it would make the face be wiped out.

She just wanted to make music simply, not want to be hostile to others.

This is also the reason why there is no dialogue between them, but when the general leaves, he bows to Le Chi.

She understands, he understands too!

"Master, I will go out to help you find it again." Le Tong said.

"No need." Le Chi shook his head and said: "If you are destined, it will meet each other. If you can see it, please ask him to name the song."

"I'm curious." Le Tong said with regret. "Who can actually resonate with Master's music."

Le Chichi no longer speaks, and concentrates on the flowers in front of her again.

In addition to music, she is not too interested in other people or things.

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The buildings are getting taller and the courtyard houses are getting fewer and fewer.

It is precisely because things are rare, and the existing courtyard house has become a unique scenery in the Sifang City. And any one is worth a million dollars, with a valuation of hundreds of millions.

Zijing Alley, which is an inconspicuous narrow alley on the map. It can only accommodate one car passing, and neither car can run in parallel.

However, this is a very special alley.

It is next to the red wall and close to the pivot. Located across the wall is the highest authority in Yanjing City. The Red Wall was once expanded, and the surrounding buildings were demolished, but this old alley was preserved.

The alley is quaint and old. The gray walls and red tiles and the glazed roof of the courtyard door are covered with snow, which wraps these old houses with a bright new coat.

Every house door is closed, in such a snowy night, no one wants to open the door to meet the wind and snow at this time.

Ga!

A champagne-colored Bentley car parked at the door of an old house was driven by a beautiful, plump woman.

The tigress just stopped the car, and the general order sitting in the co-pilot has already pushed the door and got off the car

The tigress pushed the door and came out, ready to help the man pat the lock and shout the door.

"I'm coming." The general said.

The tigress stepped back and stood aside to guard the general's order.

The general said he patted the door, but stood on the stone steps at the door for a long time without moving.

For a long time, he sighed softly and asked, "Is it embarrassing?"

"Victory or defeat is a common matter for military strategists. The young master loses over the enemy." The tigress said frankly. She was shocked, shocked the little guy who met for the second time. He has such a skill? It was really too small to look at him before.

She said that underestimating enemies is not just undermining generals, she is too underestimating. She was deceived by her beautiful smile.

"I don't underestimate the enemy." The general ordered his head shake. "I will not make such a mistake."

Papapap ----

The general ’s order reached out and knocked on the wooden door brass lock. After a while, the wooden door opened tremblingly. The old housekeeper stood at the door and smiled and said, "Second young master, the old man is waiting for you to play chess in the room . "

"Thank you." The general said respectfully to the old butler.

"Go ahead. I am ready for chess pieces." The old housekeeper said with a smile, turned and closed the courtyard door.

The general order took off his trench coat and scarf and hung it on the hanger in the corner of the room.

Then sit in front of the chessboard and say, "I am going to play black spots first?"

"You go down first." said the old man in the sheepskin coat sitting opposite.

So, the general ordered to take the lead.

"I had expected Yanziwu ’s reaction, but I did n’t expect their reaction to be so large. Is it necessary for a few wild children who are in trouble? ---- Who called you?"

"Young chief." The old man put Bai Zi in one hand and held a cup of hot milk in the other. "He is in charge of contacting Yanziwu. When he first took office, he took someone to see the gentleman in Yanziwu-he is worthy of his disciples and is extremely respectful."

"How serious is it?" General Ling Shen asked. Drop a sunspot again. If it ’s just that they were faced at the banquet, grandfathers like weather-stricken old people would n’t say the words ‘failure’.

"Your uncle's transfer was put on hold." said the old man. "Originally he should go to a very important position, that is what we have been seeking for a long time. Just tonight, people from other families were placed in that position -----"

"Who is it?" said the general's order and gritted his teeth. There is a faint pain in my heart.

Fang Yan is right, his opponent is not himself, he did not regard himself as an opponent at first.

Have yourself embarrassed in front of everyone, or be laughed at by the guests who came to this banquet--what do these count? It's just that the reputation is a bit ugly, and the future is covered with a layer of dust ----- this is not good for yourself, but also good for yourself.

Dao Chi ’s ‘birth as a general command’ pushed him to the stage, and his every move was magnified infinitely. If he can disappear under everyone's eyelids or be quiet for a while, he is willing to pay that price.

But Fang Yan obviously wants more than that.

He is not just about himself, but their entire family.

He set up this tremendous situation and performed a wonderful drama, leveraging his strength and using the hands of all parties to cut off a strong arm of their family.

His face was damaged, and the family or the old man in front of him just smiled lightly, and the phrase ‘child naughty’ passed.

However, he abruptly disturbed the movement of Wushu, which made it clear that they were punishing the family.

Some of the people above wanted to kill the chicken to show to the lion, so Fang Yan pushed the house out, and the house became the one for the monkey--the chicken that was killed.

This is no longer a joke. It's not a kid's slapstick, but a **** attack that makes the family hurt.

He took the initiative to attack the general.

"Who is it?" General Commander only felt that the blood was rolling, and the gripped hand was shaking. "Who occupied Wushu's place?"

Pap!

The old man simply snapped a Baizi and said, "Yanziwu. Ye Daoling." rg

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