I and the dog-licking heroine are one body and two souls

Chapter 152 Song Muming's Mentor
It's just that the enemy's road is narrow. Tang Shiyong regrets it very much now. If he knew it earlier, he would have given her a few as a beggar. Now it is disgusting to provoke Li Qingxing.

Jiang Mu was the one who moved in later. He didn't know that Li Qingxing was her mother, but everyone present knew Li Qingxing's status in the music industry.

According to the theory of outsiders, Tang Shiyong is a cello major, and she won the championship at that time, and Li Qingxing awarded her a certificate of honor. Tang Shiyong should be more kind to Li Qingxing.

But Tang Shiyong didn't. He glanced at Zhong Zhiyi with a displeased face, threw the apricot velvet flower on the ground, stepped on it several times, and cursed: "No wonder he said that this flower belt is not good, it's a watery thing." ,nausea."

As for apricot blossoms, there is another explanation that "a branch of red apricot came out of the wall", Tang Shiyong deliberately disgusted Zhong Zhiyi's previous scandals.

Zhong Yu heard this, and immediately signaled Fang Rongrong to go and see Tang Shiyong.

"But I don't care too much. I'll just ask him to make a few more for me when I go back. After all, as much as I want, he has to make it for me honestly. If he doesn't make it for me, don't even think about getting in." Stepped into the mud by Tang Shiyong, deliberately showing his position in Song Muming's place.

For these flowers, you only have to save some of them, I have as many as I want here, after all, people are on my side.

Sure enough, Zhong Zhiyi's face was not good-looking, Tang Shiyong stopped talking to her, glanced at Li Qingxing, and said with a smile: "Hello, Professor Li, do you remember me? We are picking apricots, Professor Li, would you like some more?" ?”

Laugh to death, what can my mother do?
Now she is a stranger in her eyes, what will happen to a stranger when he sees Li Qingxing who has gained both fame and fortune?
Of course it was to curry favor with her, she just didn't recognize her, she didn't want to have a bad relationship with her.

It was spread that as a junior, she suffered the most.

In case people find out that she is Li Qingxing's daughter in the future, won't she have a bad reputation of disrespecting her elders?

Moreover, Tang Shiyong bet with half of her head that Zhong Zhiyi wanted to use Li Qingxing as an excuse to ask for apricots, and she would not give them or not, she might as well give them to her herself.

After all, as the saying goes, if you can't beat them, join them.

Sure enough, Zhong Zhiyi's complexion changed. She didn't expect her attitude to change so quickly. Before she could speak, Tang Shiyong walked around Jiang Mu, picked the apricots for herself, and gave them to Li Qingxing along with her embroidered handbag. .

Li Qingxing was a little flattered, but she refused: "Thank you, I know your master's mother, Professor Zhou, she just gave me a few, you finally picked some, keep it for yourself."

These should all be students of Song Muming. As for these girls, they should be girlfriends or something. see her."

Hearing this, Zhong Zhiyi immediately put on a cute smile, and smiled at Tang Shiyong: "There are no apricots from Professor Song, and the same goes for Professor Zhou's apricots. I'm sorry, my little sister."

With pride, she happily went to see Song Muming's mother with Li Qingxing. Tang Shiyong didn't lose a single apricot, but her breath was still stuck in her chest, out of breath.

Stretch out your feet and kick the velvet flowers in the soil aside.

Song Muming, you are finished!
Seeing this, Jiang Mu knew that she was angry, and asked, "Do you want more? Shall I pick some more for you?"

When Jiang Mu observed Zhong Zhiyi from a close distance, he felt that she and the master should be old acquaintances, and it seemed that she was also very familiar with the Song family through Li Qingxing.

But Tang Shiyong has inexplicable hostility towards Zhong Zhiyi. This time Jiang Mu didn't say that she is ignorant, but just asked her: "Do you like softer or harder?"

Soft and sweet, hard and sour.

Tang Shiyong didn't appreciate it, and turned against Jiang Mu: "Ask me what?! Go ask your sister Yuwen, she didn't come today, why don't you show your courtesy in front of her?!"

Hearing that Yu Wenzhi didn't come because he was not feeling well, he actually didn't care about her. Back then, he would rather drive himself away than send Yu Wenzhi off late at night.

"Why do you talk like this, I kindly ask you..." Jiang Mu was told by her that she couldn't hold back, but just as she was about to say that she was sorry for her before, he took a breath and said, "It's my fault, I have nothing to do with her , don't confuse us."

snort!Well, it doesn't matter, Tang Shiyong thinks it's ridiculous. When chasing someone, he doesn't mind if he has someone he likes. He is invincible, throwing away Yu Wenzhi now is as heartless as throwing her away.

"Why is it okay? Sister Yuwen ate apricots from your five-year bachelor's degree, and it suddenly doesn't matter. Are you afraid that she won't be able to eat enough this year?" Tang Shiyong sarcastically said that Jiang Mu is excellent, not as good as Song Muming who has a tree, but every year The National Medical University has apricots for him.

No matter which life it was, none of these apricots fell into her hands, except for Jiang Mu's mother at the beginning, all the rest were given to Yu Wenzhi.

Why would she know?
Because Yu Wenzhi once used Jiang Mu's mobile phone to send her a video, which was equivalent to eating an apricot live. He took a bite and deliberately found it sour, so he threw it away.

Tang Yaqian watched eagerly, and one year she proposed to him that she also wanted to eat apricots, but he told her that if she wanted to eat apricots, she would buy them herself, so that she would not be jealous of what others had.

You say it's ridiculous, the first life was given to a surrogate, the second life was given to Yu Wenzhi, and the third life... want to give it to her?

Sorry, she doesn't eat Xiang.

"Can you stop mentioning her? I've already passed with her, and I'll give you all my apricots from now on, so I apologize to you, okay?" Jiang Mu knew he was wrong, and he didn't want to have a bad relationship with Tang Shiyong, so he promised to give them all to her in the future. .

But Tang Shiyong doesn't want any of them now, she has a tree from Song Muming.

Just as she was about to speak to him, she saw a few classmates behind him through his shoulder, thinking that he was still Song Muming's student, and she didn't want to conflict with them for Song Muming's sake.

Yesterday, Song Muming chatted with her and called her "teacher's wife" one by one, forget it.

She has to learn from Tang Yaqian's virtuousness and stop causing trouble for Song Muming.

Just as she was thinking about it, she received a call from Song Muming. She wanted to say something aggressive to Song Muming on the phone, but she heard him say in a serious tone, "Qianqian, come here quickly!"

This was the first time Song Muming spoke to her in such a serious tone since we met, Tang Shiyong didn't dare to stay longer, and immediately walked back.

"Rongrong, play by yourself, I have to go out first." After finishing speaking, he ran out of Xinglin.

Jiang Mu wanted to follow, but was stopped by Zhong Yulai. It should be the master calling him, so he had better not follow.

"Leave her alone, drop the apricots first, the master will use them in the afternoon." Zhong Yu made up an excuse. As for what Song Muming wanted, Zhong Yu was just making an excuse to pick off all the apricots today.

To save someone from asking for it again, Tang Shiyong didn't want to give it, so he was in trouble here.

……

Tang Shiyong trotted along the path to the Yiji Building. Song Muming said that he was in the office. When Tang Shiyong arrived, he went upstairs and knocked on the door immediately, regardless of whether anyone saw him.

There were only two people in the office, one was Song Muming standing, and the other was a very old gentleman sitting.

There are a lot of materials on his desk. The old man wears reading glasses on his face and reads very carefully with trembling hands. Some questions are pointed out to Song Muming. Song Muming is respectful and polite, and carefully writes down all the questions.

There was a black top hat hanging on the hanger, a small plate of golden apricots and a cup of tea at the corner of the table, but it looked like they hadn't been touched after they were placed.

The old man was wearing a Chinese-style gown, the silk texture was soft and docile, he was old, his hair was all white, his face was serious but his eyes were kind.

Sitting at the desk facing the door, Tang Shiyong could see it as soon as he came in.

He looked at her wearing reading glasses, looked up and down a few times, and nodded.

A very energetic little girl, just looks very pleasing to the eye.

Song Muming, who was standing, waved to her, went to lead her over, stood in front of the old gentleman, and said respectfully: "Master, this is Qianqian, whose name is Tang Shiyong. Qianqian, his name is Master."

Tang Shiyong immediately understood, stood up straight, and called out solemnly: "Master."

This is Song Muming's master. Although she didn't know him, when Song Muming graduated that year, his master wrote him a picture and it was still in Song Muming's study. After it was framed, he was reluctant to hang it up. If he had time, he would take it out and read it. look.

There are only three words in it, "Fourfold Grace", which is said to be taken from the Buddhist expression "rewarding the fourfold kindness, and downward helping the three ways of suffering", which was his master's encouragement to him.

Hmm... Sometimes, when Tang Shiyong made him anxious, he would take it out to look at it to calm down his anger.

"Okay, okay. This one is better than the previous one, and you have to treat him well in the future." After two good ones in a row, the old man looked at Tang Shiyong and nodded, and asked Tang Shiyong kindly: "Can you write?"

It seemed that he knew of Zhong Zhiyi's existence. Tang Shiyong looked at Song Muming, then nodded, and said, "Yes, Mu Ming taught me a few words."

Speaking of writing is naturally brush calligraphy, Tang Shiyong is fortunate to have Tang Yaqian "study hard and practice hard", and Song Muming patiently taught her a few strokes before, and now facing his master, he can show a few words for others to show.

"Straighten your back and write your name." After laying down the pen and paper, Song Muming instructed her in a low voice.

Tang Shiyong nodded and wrote his name in a pen. Song Muming picked it up and showed it to Mr. Fu.

The old man looked at it for a long time with his glasses on, and murmured the word "good" many times before asking Song Muming to spread a piece of paper for him.

Wherever the pen and ink go, leave three words.

"Three ways of suffering".

Tang Shiyong didn't understand. When the old man signed the signature, he first wrote Song Muming's name and brought Tang Shiyong with him, so he knew that he was completing the next sentence of that word for Song Muming.

Reporting the fourfold grace, the three ways of suffering.

(End of this chapter)