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One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Wei Yuan, Let's Quit (1)

Although it was just polite words, Jiang Pengji said that she would go to Wei Yuan's mansion the next day to apologize, and that was what she wanted to do. Bayi? Chinese Network ⑴?∧??⑴

However, Wei Yuan still had some indescribable grudges towards her, but he couldn't make this rejection too obvious.

Under the entanglement, this caused Wei Yuan to keep a cold and hard face. Although he tried hard in his heart to soften his attitude and make himself appear less rigid, but doing so was counterproductive. His expression made people tangled up. Jiang Pengji saw all these emotions in the in the eyes.

"Mister's wind and cold are better?" Jiang Pengji asked with concern, "Your face is a little pale."

"It's okay, I've already taken the medicine, and I'll recover in two days."

Wei Yuan stroked his beard in embarrassment, he didn't have a cold, he was obviously sick from it.

Because of the different brain circuits, Wei Yuan also has his own interpretation of Jiang Pengji's behavior of visiting today.

In order to invite Wei Yuan to be a teacher, he came to teach Liu Xi one-on-one in person, and Liu's mansion paid a lot of money.

Not only Shuxiu, but also a lot of money every month, and generous gifts are given on New Years and festivals, and they ask for warmth every now and then.

Looking at the entire Hejian County, the treatment given by the Liu Mansion is considered to be the top wave.

However, Wei Yuan has been asking for leave one after another recently. Although there is a reason for the incident, it is really a shameful incident at home, but it is also a fact that it will delay the student's studies. Wei Yuan feels that the student's visit probably means urging him to go back to class as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Wei Yuan felt unspeakably uncomfortable again, feeling a little ashamed on his old face.

The student in front of him saw his scandal, and even though both parties were tacitly aware of it and didn't pierce that layer of window paper, Wei Yuan was not easy to be fooled, how could he not know that Jiang Pengji already knew it well?

Under such circumstances, teaching this student again, and facing this face every day, he always felt that something was wrong.

If in the past, where Liu Xi did not learn well, he scolded him with confidence and confidence, but now?

He assumed that situation in his mind, and a scene emerged, making him more uncomfortable.

He simply cannot bear the situation!

The students bowed to him seemingly respectfully,

In fact, he didn't have any sincerity, and at the same time stared at his eyes with those eyes that seemed to see through everything, that feeling... as if all the clothes from his body had been stripped clean and thrown directly in the public.

Wei Yuan also knew that he was overthinking, but he really couldn't control the random thoughts in his head.

The student knew the humiliating scandal he was trying so hard to bury, which made him, as a gentleman, unable to straighten up.

He is not in school yet, he already has a feeling of shame and stage fright.

Thinking of this, Wei Yuan's mood became more and more complicated.

Jiang Pengji didn't seem to see Wei Yuan's expression, so she pushed forward the generous gift she had prepared beside her, and said, "Mister has been feeling unwell for the past few days, but the students haven't been able to come to visit in person, it's really a failure of Mr.'s past teachings. If you Don’t give up, please accept the students’ wishes.”

Wei Yuan originally wanted not to accept it, but he seemed to think of something, changed his mind, and asked the maid at the side to accept the gift.

"From what you said yesterday, Zhongqing is back?"

Jiang Pengji nodded, "My father has been back from Hu County for more than half a month, but he has been exhausted for a long time. He is still recuperating at home and has never gone out to make friends or visitors. My father has always highly respected my husband's talents and learning. If he wants to visit, students can tell him what he wants."

Wei Yuan shook his head secretly, at this time "Liu Xi" was the same as before, without the aggressiveness before.

"Since Zhongqing is still recuperating, it's inconvenient for me to come and disturb you." Wei Yuan smiled suddenly, and teased, "As for the praise you said, there is a lot of falsehood in it. Who knows, he Liu Zhongqing Is it Hejian's well-known knowledgeable and knowledgeable?"

"Sir, it's modest to say that. My father and my husband specialize in different things. How do you compare them? My father was a sheriff in Hu County, pleading for the people, while my husband lived in seclusion at home, devoted himself to learning, and specialized in learning. If you say that you are an official, you will naturally Not as good as my father, but in terms of talent and learning, I am afraid my father is not as good as my husband." Jiang Pengji answered with a smile, seemingly telling the truth, but also with a little praise.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Wei Yuan still wanted to say that this dull student did speak a lot after going through the disaster.

If it was changed to before, he would definitely tell the truth bluntly, and then offend him and make him feel unhappy.

Don't look at Wei Yuan as an old-fashioned and rigorous pedant, but deep down he still likes to listen to good things.

However, it was comfortable to listen to, but Jiang Pengji responded so tactfully, he couldn't continue with what he had prepared later.

Originally, because of illness and lack of energy, she temporarily resigned from her job as a teacher in the Liu Mansion, and let Liu She teach herself for a few months.

He has already thought about the reason, Liu She and his son have been separated for so many years, the father and son must need time and space to communicate with each other.

But now, if he continues to say this, it will appear that he is unreasonable and deliberately wants to give up this student.

Thinking of this, Wei Yuan felt a little tangled in his heart.

Jiang Pengji looked on coldly. The audience in the live broadcast room felt a little impatient. What's the point of watching the polite words of two "ancient men"?

[Heart Ruo Bingqing]: I'm so depressed, anchor, when can I stop watching him?

Although Wei Yuan's appearance is considered good-looking in Shushu's generation, he is not a peerless handsome uncle, he can't even lick the screen.

Jiang Pengji responded to the readers' complaints with a smile.

[Anchor V]: Are you bored? Why do I feel that Mr. Wei Yuan has a lot of mental activities and it's fun to watch?

Countless ellipsis floated across the live broadcast room.

Everyone: "..."

Anchor, we don't study much, don't be a donkey!

His eyes were staring sorely, but he still couldn't see any expression changes on Wei Yuan's face, let alone analyze his mental activities.

Between teachers and students, the most indispensable thing is the teaching and examination link, and Wei Yuan is no exception.

He knew Liu Xi's academic progress, and also knew the other party's talent in this area, so the questions he asked were relatively simple and easy to understand.

After a long time, Wei Yuan stroked his beard with emotion and said, "Very good, I haven't missed my homework these days."

"Mr. taught well."

Wei Yuan smiled wryly, shook his head and said, "It should be your father who taught you well."

These words are not polite, but the real truth.

In the past, no matter how he taught, Liu Xi was like a wooden man, he refused to ask what he didn't understand, and he didn't say anything when he understood. A look of bewilderment.

He scolded twice anxiously, and the child shrank his neck pitifully, with such a pitiful appearance, he couldn't bear to say two harsh words again. (To be continued.)

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