Mr. Hanzhi glanced sideways at the girl beside him.
I thought that as a general, she might be impetuous because she was outdoors all year round, but unexpectedly, the girl in front of her was calm and focused.
The old man nodded unconsciously.
After writing a word, she closed the pen, and said to the girl indifferently: "The handwriting is not bad, I will focus on it later."
"Yes." The general was not displeased at being taught, and accepted the teaching calmly.
Mr. Hanzhi raised his eyebrows unexpectedly again.
"You have a good heart, kid."
Mr. Hanzhi is highly respected, and to be praised by her once is something that all the young women in the capital are looking forward to. It's like gold-plated fame.
Yu Chu accepted the instruction calmly just now, but now he accepts the compliment calmly, "It's not bad."
"..."
The general said again, "Before I came to the bookstore, my father told me not to argue with my classmates, but to report to the old man first when something happened."
The old man shook his head indifferently, "I don't care about the chores in this bookstore, so I don't need to report."
She is not in charge, let alone stand up for the students.
The girl got a negative answer, but her eyes slightly teased, and she quickly replied: "Yes, I also don't think I should bother you with these things, so if there is something wrong, the students will solve it by themselves. I hope you can bear with me."
Mr. Hanzhi was slightly startled.
He said that he didn't care about chores, but he didn't want to stand up for her. Who knew that this student was waiting for this sentence.
She was bullied and she didn't care, so if she wanted to bully others, she told herself not to care in advance.
For a moment, Mr. Hanzhi felt a little funny and helpless.
She nodded lightly, "Naturally."
The girl on the opposite side immediately smiled, picked up the teapot on one side and poured water, and when she saw the old man holding the teacup, she squeezed the old man's arm flatteringly, "Mr. Blessed are those who live long."
"..." The old man flicked her hand away, "Okay, if you have the time to flatter, read a few more pages."
The general smiled and said, "Yes."
"The seats in the school are all full, you can sit in the back."
Yu Chu glanced back, touched his chin, and asked, "Can I sit on the side by the window?"
Mr. Hanzhi raised his white eyebrows slightly.
"My fiancé may come to see me. It's more convenient to sit by the window." The general said as it should.
"..." The old man was helpless for a moment, and finally said calmly, "You go."
Not long after Yu Chu sat in his seat, the ladies of the book club arrived one after another.
The first one to come was the little princess Huangfuling.
She has always disliked the book club, and she is always the last to arrive.
But when General Chu Li came to the book club, the one he was most happy and looking forward to was the little princess.
She has no friends in the book club, but she feels that the general's character suits her taste very well.
Moreover, today is Chu Li's first day in the book club. The people in the book club have their own thoughts, and there must be a good show to watch.
Therefore, with the idea of watching a play, Huangfu Ling went to the bookstore early.
The waiter was holding a pen and paper in the back. Huangfu Ling walked all the way to Yu Chu's seat, raised his eyebrows and asked, "General Chu, where is your servant? Why didn't he follow you?"
Yu Chu looked up at her and smiled slightly.
"A-Heng doesn't like having waiters around me."
An understatement made Huangfu Ling stunned.
After a long while, the princess sighed, waved her hand away from the waiter, moved to Yu Chu's side, and patted her on the shoulder.