The shrew of time travel

Chapter 298 This is Secondary Disease
Mu Si straightened his clothes before walking towards the door.

As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by someone.

"The family is waiting at the door."

The gatekeeper also looked like a scholar, seeing that Mu Si was about to enter, he hurriedly stopped him.

The color of impatience between the eyebrows is very obvious.

Mu Si blinked and blinked, with a puzzled look on his face, could it be that there are words written on his face?
Why is this a 'family member'?

"Don't think about using any beauty tricks on me! Tell you, I, my lord... I have practiced before!"

Seeing Mu Si blinking, the gatekeeper suddenly put on a posture, obviously he was guarding against thieves.

ha?Mu Sifa rolled his eyes, fortunately he is also a student of the Academy, so why is Lusong Academy not a big deal.

This is obviously a brain damage!

I heard that the dean of this academy is brilliant and capable of both civil and martial arts, but now it seems that this statement is not true.

Using such a person as a receptionist is obviously arrears of IQ.

Isn't the dean afraid that he will smash the signboard of Lusong Academy?

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, Mu Siben didn't intend to talk to this idiot, but she came to find someone, and she wanted to enter this door no matter what.

"Hehe, I'm sorry. Young master, you misunderstood me. I'm not here to accompany the exam. I'm here to visit the prison... No, I'm here to visit relatives."

The scholar put away his posture, and smoothed the white robe on Ping's body.

"Say it earlier! Who are you looking for?"

"Don't dare, the little girl is looking for Xianyun Shutong..."

Mu Siben just used Xianyun as a cover, hey, she only knew a bookboy who was full of people in the academy, what a failure!
The lessons of blood tell us that connections are still very important!

Unexpectedly, Mu Si's words almost made the gatekeeper's eyes pop out.

It is true that Xianyun is a bookboy, but can the schoolboy of the dean compare with the schoolboys of ordinary people?
Not to mention that Xianyun became a school boy at a young age, and Xianyun's knowledge has far surpassed that of ordinary students, not to mention, as the head of the school boy, his status is far beyond that of ordinary students.

Thinking about how he treated this woman in front of him who didn't know that he had something to do with Xianyun Shutong just now, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Hehe, I misunderstood my misunderstanding, it's really 'the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the family does not recognize the family', please hurry up, Xianyun Shutong lives in the inner courtyard, you enter the courtyard, just ask anyone to find out .I...I still have to watch here, so I won't send you off..."

"Oh, it's okay, I'll go in by myself, it's hard work."

Seeing that the scholar changed from defensiveness to enthusiasm, and from enthusiasm to annoyance, the whole child suffered from one disease.

Mu Si was a little bit thankful for the slander, but luckily he couldn't leave, otherwise he would be sent all the way by a chuunibha patient... Just thinking about it makes me feel sour.

This hard-working speech caused the scholar to suffer from a secondary illness again.

"No hard work, no hard work, it should be done. Xianyun is the hardest one, uh, no, the dean is the hardest one, Xianyun is the second hardest one, hehehehe..."

Damn it, it really is a secondary illness. When Mu Siyi saw this man talking so confused, he became more and more sure of his guess.

Don't dare to speak again so as not to hear any shocking words again.

Xin Dao said that if the scholar was born later, maybe the sentence just now became 'serve the people'.

This scholar has no secondary illness, but I don't know what kind of position that little brother Xianyun is, so that this person values ​​him so much.

Forget it, it's not too late to thank him when we see him another day, it's serious to find my brother now.

Thinking of this, Mu Si rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and walked away as if fleeing...

(End of this chapter)