: Be open-minded and eager to learn

Jiang Muyan saw that Shen Shenmian was open-minded and eager to learn, so he cleared his throat and said, "If you want to be a dormitory leader, it's actually very simple. First of all, you have to have good grades, and secondly, you have to be able to help your classmates."

Shen Shenmian: "..."

Jiang Xuanlin said: "Sister, your third cousin has been number one in his grade group every year since he entered school. All the teachers, including the mountain chief, like him very much."

Shen Shenmian's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Is the third cousin so powerful?

Jiang Xuanlin was prouder than himself as the dormitory leader, "Of course."

When Jiang Muyan was the dormitory principal, some people were dissatisfied, but soon he slapped everyone in the face with his results.

Shen Shenmian was extremely envious. It turned out that if he wanted to be a dormitory leader, he had to take first place.

"Third cousin, how can we get first place?"

Jiang Muyan looked at her with some disgust, "First of all, you have to be able to write your own name, and you have to be able to endorse, and you have to learn more and read more."

Shen Shenmian said distressedly: "It's so difficult!"

Jiang Muyan: "..."

What do you think?

Is it so easy to be the number one?

At night, Mianmian finished writing the last stroke and exhaled a long breath, "I'm done writing. I'm so tired from writing!"

Hongkui smeared a layer of paste on Mianmian's hand. Mianmian was surprised to find that her sour wrist was no longer sore. It was so magical.

"Sister Hongkui, what is this? Use it well!"

"Let me tell you, young master, this is a secret recipe from the palace, specially used to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis. It was specially sent by Master Chitose before I came here."

Hongkui was Si Chenye's friend, so of course she tried her best to say good things about him.

Mianmian hummed comfortably, and suddenly she missed her daddy a little bit.

"I don't know what dad is doing or whether he misses me."

You must have thought about it, you know it without even thinking about it.

"Master Chitose loves you so much, I must miss you. Young master, would you like to write or draw something for Master Chitose?"

The shadows cast on the trees in the courtyard swayed in the night wind. Mianmian shook her head and looked at Hongkui, "I want to wait until I finish writing my name before showing it to daddy."

Hehe, daddy will definitely praise her when the time comes.

Mianmian yawned and got into the warm quilt.

Hongkui waited for a while, until she heard the soft breathing, and then she went out quietly.

In the Ceremony Prison, the thick night covered the hustle and bustle of the day, bringing a bit of coolness.

Liu Fu walked out with a sad face.

Xiao Xiazi was squatting outside. When she saw him coming out, she hurriedly took the food box and said, "Godfather, how are you? Is Chitose feeling better?"

Liu Fu bumped his fist into the palm of his hand, "Qiantose Master has not eaten for a whole day, how will his body survive if he continues like this?"

The others also became anxious upon hearing this.

Ever since grandma went to Jiang's house, Qiantose's appetite has become worse and worse.

I used to eat a little bit, but now I can't bear it at all. I have to deal with so many things every day.

The emperor is also a waste. He just enjoys himself every day and leaves all matters to Chitose. He himself enjoys the blessings.

Xiao Xiazi rolled her eyes and her thoughts changed, "Godfather, how about I secretly go to Songhe Academy to steal the little grandma out."

If it were normal, Liu Fu would have beaten him long ago.

But looking at Master Qiantose getting haggard day by day, I thought that he would only be cured if my little grandma came back.

Xiao Xiazi continued: "Don't worry, godfather, I will go quietly and no one will find out. Besides, I can't help but think of Grandma Chitose too."

Yes, Master Chitose misses Grandma, and Grandma must also miss Master Chitose.

…

At this time, Mianmian was sweating profusely, feeling that her hands and feet were no longer hers, but she had a strong idea in her heart that she must become stronger, she must be strong, because her father still needed her to save him!

Grandma's health is also not good. The things in Grandpa Gourd's gourd can save dad, and they can definitely save grandma too.

Her mother is gone, so she has to take care of her grandmother in her mother's stead.

Only by becoming stronger can she take care of the people she wants to take care of.

But so tired!

"Uncle, can I take a rest? Mianmian is so tired!"

Jiang Tingxiu didn't say anything, he just fell down from the tree with graceful movements, as if he was banishing an immortal to the mortal world.

Mianmian's eyes were shining, she was so envious and she gritted her teeth.

Jiang Tingxiu's thin lips were slightly hooked.

After two sticks of incense, he said, "Okay, let's stop practicing here today, and we will continue tomorrow."

Finally able to rest, Mianmian squatted on the ground and shrank into a sloth.

Jiang Tingxiu hugged her and rubbed her, his handsome eyebrows suddenly frowned, "Mianmian, have you practiced something secretly?"

Why did he feel the presence of Qi in her body?

Mian Mian was tired and confused, "What have you practiced?"

After saying that, he tilted his head and fell asleep.

Jiang Tingxiu reluctantly carried her back to the room and covered her with a quilt. Seeing the resemblance between Mianmian and Jiang Yuyan, the doubts in his heart gradually dissipated. Mianmian grew up in the palace, how could he cultivate Guo Nei Li?

He must have made a mistake.

When he felt it again, he could no longer feel the existence of that inner force.

Jiang Tingxiu was completely relieved and quietly left the room.

As the smoke filled the air, Mianmian opened her eyes in a daze. When she saw everything in front of her clearly, she was stunned, "How big is it here?"

"Mian Mian?"

"Grandpa Calabash!" Mianmian ran over excitedly, but did not hug him. She knew that Grandpa Calabash could not be seen or touched, so she just raised her little face and asked, "Grandpa Calabash, where have you been? Why did Mianmian

I called you for a long time and you didn't come out. I thought you didn't want me anymore?"

It's very aggrieved to say.

After her mother passed away, Grandpa Hulu had always been with her. The sudden disappearance made Mianmian panicked and aggrieved.

Seeing Grandpa Calabash again, all these grievances came to my mind.

Grandpa Calabash touched her head lovingly, "Grandpa Calabash came out after he went into seclusion."

"Huh?"

Mianmian wiped away her tears and grabbed Grandpa Calabash's hand. It turned out to be real, but it was a little cold.

"Grandpa Calabash, you?"

Children's mood changes very quickly.

Grandpa Calabash smiled and said, "Because of you, I can now transform into a body, but only in your dreams."

"Then when can you become a human?"

Mianmian knew that Grandpa Calabash needed a lot of blessings, first to become a human, and then to become a god.

"When you grow up, I guess I can become a human."

But before that, she needs to grow up safely.

Grandpa Calabash suddenly became more serious in his words, "Mianmian, do you have to keep what I'm going to tell you next in your heart?"

Mianmian didn't know why Grandpa Calabash's appearance was so weird this time, but she still nodded sensibly.

"Know."

Hongkui found that the little master was very serious, as if he had eaten a big chicken drumstick.

Not only Hongkui discovered it, but Jiang Shangshu and Mrs. Jiang also discovered it.

Jiang Shangshu asked, "Is the study at Songhe Academy too heavy? Why is this child so anxious and eating too much?"

Although it is a good thing for children to eat more as they grow older, they also eat too much and are almost catching up with their elders.

Mrs. Jiang also felt something was wrong and called the girl from Mianxinyuan to ask.

But the girl didn’t know what was going on.

"You go down first, take good care of Mianmian, and report anything you encounter, no matter how big or small."
To be continued...