Arios felt that the seventh lady of the Feng family was somewhat rigid.

Naturally, their empire would not want to know the secrets of the Feng family. What they were looking for was all about the general information of the Feng family's area. Only through the information they learned from their own people can they understand how to deal with themselves. Some skills cannot be saved. Even if there are many things, you can ask Feng Shu directly.

But he didn't want to make Feng Shu embarrassed, because it was obvious that Feng Shu also needed to be cautious as the heir of the Feng family. When she didn't understand how to do her new identity, he should of course not artificially increase her burden.

Because she always runs out, Guan Jiu's skin tone is more tanned than ordinary girls. With half a month of military training, she is so dark now. If it weren't for her short hair, she would be like a tomboy, and she wouldn't be suitable for wearing a skirt for the time being. And she had to wear a school uniform every day at school according to regulations, so she took the skirt home.

After knowing this situation, she folded and packed the skirt without saying a word. The next day, she asked Hong Aiguo to send the skirt to Hong Xiaoxing when he went to the town to go to the market.

Even though she was so tactful, Ding Chunhua still treated her with her nose, her eyes, but she was just hindering Hong Aiguo's face, and she did not dare to scold or beat Guan Jiu like she did before.

Since Guan Jiu thought about it, he didn't care about Ding Chunhua at all.

Anyway, she doesn't have to worry about tuition fees, and her family doesn't have to worry about eating her meals. Although she can't eat meat every meal, she always wears old clothes used by her two sisters. However, she is now very satisfied, so she feels that she is living a very peaceful life.

But there was still something that was a big deal for her in her peaceful life, and Hong Weiguo's family really left. But this time, Zhang Tong took his son to Kyoto first, and Hong Weiguo was appointed as the subordinate.

Perhaps it was out of her love for talent, or she hoped to use her to urge her son to study hard. Hong Weiguo has really taken care of Guan Jiu a lot over the years, and supporting her to study was not just verbally. He had given her many small training sessions in elementary school.

If it weren't for Hong Weiguo's patient teaching, Guan Jiu wouldn't have integrated into this new environment so quickly. So she still respected this teacher from the bottom of her heart.

When she knew he was about to leave, she went home on the weekend to go around the mountain for a whole day, picked some wild fruits and hunted some prey. By chance, she didn't rely on poisonous arrows and hunted a lame male wolf alone.

Because of the extra gain, she gave Hong Weiguo a whole piece of wolf skin, and made a small bow, asking him to take it to Hong Yang, saying that she had met each other at least, and the old classmate was anxious and could not refuse to give gifts.

Hong Weiguo was very funny about her statement. He originally didn't want to accept the wolf skin. After all, he knew everything about her family. This wolf skin was also a money-making thing for Guan Jiu, but she couldn't help but insist on giving it away, so she took it away.

In order to show respect, he picked some books, pens, ink, paper and inkstones and other things to give to her.

Hong Weiguo was an old educated youth. He liked to dance and write, not to speak, but to be truly capable. He was quite obsessed with calligraphy and painting, and read a lot, and was very skilled in brush calligraphy and painting.

Over the years, he insisted on teaching his son Hong Yang to learn calligraphy and painting. Hong Yang was not a person who could sit still at the beginning, and he always ran out no matter how he disciplined him. Later, when he saw that Guan Jiu was always able to surpass his son, Hong Weiguo came to ask for advice, and he taught her to write calligraphy every time.

Guan Jiu's initial writing was very bad, and he always made Hong Yang laugh. But she was not discouraged. She insisted for many years and Hong Weiguo generously provided the pen and ink and paper, and let her take it home to practice. When she was in junior high school, her brush calligraphy was already very beautiful, and she also wrote very well in the pen calligraphy.

Under her crush, Hong Yang hated the practice day after day, but he was still young and energetic. In order to win Guan Jiu, or at least to maintain his defeat, he also put in a lot of effort. The two of them could not decide the winner, but in terms of painting, they were much stronger than Guan Jiu.

Unfortunately, whenever he showed off his painting skills, Guan Jiu would always find the place to get his test scores back, and when he left school and returned home, he could always use his hunting skills to crush him, making him so angry that he jumped.

But no matter how depressed Hong Yang is, he is not a stingy person after all, so when the two get along well, he often asks Guan Jiu for advice on how to exercise to have good skills. Occasionally, he becomes thick-skinned and will follow her to the mountains and run around.

Because of her existence, although Hong Yang was a little depressed over the years, he maintained good academic performance and had good health. Hong Weiguo knew all this well and was even happy to see it, so he was very kind to her.

What Hong Weiguo did not expect was that shortly after returning to Beijing, another person who also had a deep memory or admired Guan Jiu very much appeared, and in the following time, he would send something to Guan Jiu in his name.

Guan Jiu didn't think much about it when he first received a series of tutoring books. Later, when he received a complete set of high-quality reading notes, he was only grateful to Hong Weiguo and his son for their concerns. However, when he received the original English book and Walkman, she began to feel that something was wrong.

Even with the simple friendship of fellow villagers and even if they cherish talents, Hong Weiguo and his son would not be able to buy such expensive things for her for free. The original book costs hundreds of dollars, and ten books were sent at one time, plus the money from the Walkman, which would be thousands of dollars. For no reason, they sent such valuable things. Even Zhang Tong, the head of the company, would not mind it, right?

Guan Jiu was confused and thought that something must have happened. After the first final exam, he went to the provincial capital to work in winter vacation work under the introduction of his relatives. He sent all the money he earned according to the original address.

In order to avoid losing the money, she picked a photo album that Hong Yang might like, and specially wrapped the double book cover with the flower paper she bought, and then put the money into the cover.

When she first received the items, she actually wrote back to thank them, because these are the things she needed, and because the sum of these supplies was not much, she would occasionally send some homemade dried vegetables or bacon from farmers, so she felt at ease. She thought that at worst, she would find a way to visit her door and thank her in person after she was admitted to Kyoto in the future. She would be better if she had to go back and forth.

Anyway, when a person grows up, there will always be times when she can repay her, and there is nothing to worry about.

But after all, she never replied to her, and she took back some of her feelings. Thinking about the ruthless time and her relationship became colder, it was helpless. She kept her gratitude in her heart and had to be polite in terms of face, so she never wrote a letter. She just sent some food as usual after receiving the book.

What Guan Jiu didn't expect was that shortly after the second semester started, she received a letter from Kyoto.

The letter is not the handwriting of Hong Weiguo and his son, but another sharp font that she had never seen before.

Guan Jiu unfolded the letter and quickly read the few words. Finally, his eyes stopped on the signature. The three words made her confused for a moment. She thought about it very seriously before she could find a young figure from her memory.

Guan Jiu thought for a while before folding the letter, put it back into the envelope, then tore off a page from the single book, frowned and started writing.

After writing a few words, she felt a little tooth-pained and didn't know how to continue. She felt even more painful than writing an essay.

Guan Jiu is not an emotional person, or, in other words, although in most cases she can be regarded as a girl with delicate emotions, most of the time, she lives in her own world. Although she is not so stupid after living as Hong Yijing for many years, she is still not so stupid, except for her hunting in the mountains, she is quiet and quiet, and she rarely has a lively moment, let alone a noisy mood.

Among so many subjects, she is most afraid of Chinese. No matter which subject it is, she always gets full marks. Even if the test questions are very difficult, she will lose at most ten points, which is equivalent to the difficulty of the last big question. In liberal arts, she has a good memory, and she has a good time to recite day after day, and has also learned very well. Even in English, she can always get full marks.

Only in Chinese, she suffers from reading comprehension and composition. She can often answer the reading comprehension according to the format or routine, but she cannot do it well in composition. She is always just a matter of the rules, and to put it bluntly, it is no distinctive, and at most she is qualified.

Therefore, over the years, her Chinese language has been the worst subject, and she is also a student who makes all junior high school Chinese teachers want to bite the handkerchief and shed speechless tears.

Obviously, every exam in other subjects is at the top three levels in a single subject, but in Chinese, I have never been able to enter the top three. This iron rule, at present, even continues to high school.

If Guan Jiu hadn't had a particularly positive attitude towards learning, I guess a Chinese teacher who could not stand the blows of his colleagues early in the morning rushed over and bit her.

Guan Jiu did not receive the deep resentment from the Chinese teachers. He just pulled his hair several times during the reply. In the end, he brushed it with just a few words, and it was done.

Not long after she sent the letter back, she received a registered mail from the post office in the town. Gu Mingchuan sent all the money she sent back.

She stood in the post office for a while, and sent the money back on the spot. She also spent more than one yuan to buy envelopes and stamps, and sent him a small note.

"No reward is received without merit."

Guan Jiu thought to himself that this person was a little troublesome, so it would be better not to contact him in the future.

Unexpectedly, her premonition was very accurate. Not long after, Gu Mingchuan actually sent her money, and then she also received a letter with only a small note.

“Learn to the best role model.”

If it weren't for living in this era for a long time, Guan Jiu wouldn't know what he meant. But now she understands the spirit of being willing to help others and even sacrifice herself for the country.

Because of this, she finally felt a little distressed.

She accepted the book and was already using it, so she naturally couldn't send it back. After all, it was probably not suitable for sending it back. If she really sent it back, it would be a slap in the face, but this was impossible.

But the problem is that he doesn't charge the money. If he doesn't charge it, she will not be able to use it with peace of mind. What's more, the quality of the tutoring books and reading notes he sent in the past is quite good. She hopes that this can be continued in the future, so she cannot owe other more valuable favors.

But what does it look like when I send it back and forth?

Guan Jiu didn't understand what he wanted to do. She believed in equivalent exchanges. No matter how bad it was, the human relationships should be as good as she learned in this small mountain village.

But what are the best things for her to interact with Gu Mingchuan?

Guan Jiu couldn't figure it out, so he put the matter down for the time being. He didn't send the money back, and naturally he didn't reply the letter.

When the final exam was finished in the second semester, she did not stay at home to help with the farming. She was introduced by her relatives again and went to the city to work in the summer vacation.

This time, she went to work during the day and gave the factory owner's daughter a lesson at night. After nearly two months of busyness, she earned 3,000 yuan. The salary is part of the money, the tutoring fee is part of it, and the so-called simple work received from the little girl because she helped the boss's daughter solve a problem.

After Guan Jiu returned, he gave Hong Aiguo and Ding Chunhua 1,000 yuan each, and gave another 600 yuan to Hong Dazhu and his wife, asking them to buy whatever they wanted. With the fare, she bought three skirts for the remaining 200 yuan, and three sisters each one.

She didn't hand over the money for her first time working, and she almost got to death by Ding Chunhua with a shoulder pole. If she hadn't run fast and had a legitimate reason to buy books, and Hong Aiguo and others supported her, she would probably not be able to go home to have a meal. Even if there were elders in front of her, Ding Chunhua would have been talking coldly to her for half a year.

This time, he gave the family a total of 2,000 yuan, and Ding Chunhua was finally satisfied. She asked her relatives about the salary, so she didn't know that Guan Jiu had paid the money for helping others with tutoring and paid 600 yuan for the two elderly people in the family.

However, people are always greedy. Because they received such a big income, Ding Chunhua had the idea of ​​letting her youngest daughter go out to work again. She muttered during the day and blew the pillow wind hard at night.

Hong Aiguo's heart was shaken for a moment, but he quickly woke up. In order to avoid asking his wife to mention this matter again, he said with a cold face that if she really had to rush her little daughter to work, he would divorce her directly.
Chapter completed!