Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 246

Zhao Caifeng was also very grateful when she saw what Li said. After all, going out to play requires money, so Song Mingxuan couldn't let Song Mingxuan wrap up two buns and follow behind this group of rich and noble sons.

Qian Xi'er hastily responded, "Ma'am, leave this matter to me, and I'll go talk to Bashun right away."

Zhao Caifeng also got up to leave at this time, but the doctor Du over there spoke, and only ordered the young man who was following him: "Go to the room and get some traditional Chinese medicine for calming the nerves and nourishing the brain, and bring it back to this girl, uncle and young master. Here, I will go to the store to pick it up and deliver it later."

Zhao Caifeng felt even more embarrassed now, so she hurriedly said: "Then why are you embarrassed, Brother Song is actually fine."

Physician Du heard this, and only smiled and said: "It's just some common medicinal materials, a drink can make him sleep more peacefully, this girl is so welcome, I heard Ba Shun talk about this Song scholar, Speaking of which, we also met once.”

When Zhao Caifeng saw that Doctor Du said so, she was too embarrassed to refuse, so she only agreed with a smile.

That night, the Liu family sent servants to send a post, saying that Liu Bashun had invited Mrs. Han from Yushan Academy to drink tea at the Huxinting Tea Fragrance House in Biyue Lake the day after tomorrow.Seeing that Master Han was the only one invited, Zhao Caifeng also knew that Liu Bashun was not a lively person, and it happened that Song Mingxuan was not familiar with the others. Two nerds and one old pedant were a good combination.

Zhao Caifeng showed the post to Song Mingxuan, and Song Mingxuan immediately became excited, just stood in the room pacing up and down, and said to himself: "No, I will see you the day after tomorrow, sir, and now I have to wear it anyway. A good article comes, let him give pointers.”

Zhao Caifeng saw his appearance of ants on the hot pot, she just smiled and said: "This is for you to drink tea and have a chat. What are you writing, Mr. Han finally has such a few days off, you must exploit him like this, really Is it okay?"

After hearing Zhao Caifeng's words, Song Mingxuan only asked back: "Isn't it good? The master only praised my writing for clarity last time. If I can improve this time, I'm afraid he will be even happier." Song Mingxuan The more I talked, the more excited I became, so I said by the way: "Caifeng, help me sharpen the ink, I already have a topic."

Zhao Caifeng only glared at him, saw that he had already sat down, stretched out his hand to take the rice paper and spread it on the table, twisted one of his ears angrily and said: "Song Mingxuan, how are you! You actually used me as a maid ?”

Song Mingxuan was overjoyed just now, and never thought that he would actually use Zhao Caifeng as a maid. The main problem is that Zhao Caifeng often grinds ink for him recently, so Song Mingxuan naturally felt that grinding ink became Zhao Caifeng's business.

Song Mingxuan was in pain, and only frowned and said: "Oh, I was wrong, Caifeng, please let go."

Zhao Caifeng let go, chuckled, turned around and took two steps, then turned her head and said: "Sure enough, men can't get used to it. You grind the ink yourself today. Remember not to be too late. You have to go to bed before Haishi, and tomorrow morning I will give you the money." I'm going out to buy soy milk."

Song Mingxuan only smiled and nodded in agreement, poured a few drops of clear water into the inkstone, and started grinding it enthusiastically.When she raised her head, she saw Zhao Caifeng washing things by the well outside.

After a while, Zhao Caifeng came in from the door carrying a bowl with more than a dozen crystal-clear red grapes in it. Zhao Caifeng only smiled and said, "They have been watching you study for a whole summer, maybe now They are more learned than you, and you will become smarter if you eat them."

Song Mingxuan twisted a grape, put it in his mouth and took a bite, then suddenly frowned, with a painful expression on his face.

When Zhao Caifeng saw it, she hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? These grapes are obviously ripe. I tasted one just now. It's so sweet."

Song Mingxuan still frowned, looked at Zhao Caifeng innocently, and handed over the half-eaten grape in his hand. Zhao Caifeng took a bite without any hesitation. The grapes had already been plump and juicy after the whole summer, and they were the last grapes. When it was sweet, Zhao Caifeng bit it down and realized that Song Mingxuan was lying to her, so she gave him another hard look, lowered her head and muttered: "I won't learn well, I'm becoming more and more dishonest!"

Song Mingxuan only stretched out his arms to wrap around Zhao Caifeng's waist, and put all his strength into his arms, lowering his head and rubbing against her earlobe, feeling a little emotional.

"I just want you to stay here for a while, so that I will have more ideas when writing articles."

Zhao Caifeng curled her lips and asked, "I still have this ability?"

Song Mingxuan nodded, "Just looking at you makes my thoughts flow like a spring."

Zhao Caifeng gouged him out again, and rubbed his cheek: "Then... I will tell the invigilator to see if he can let me in when the scene is over tomorrow."

Song Mingxuan was speechless now, he had never won a fight with Zhao Caifeng!Seeing Zhao Caifeng's flushed cheeks and lips under the candlelight, Song Mingxuan couldn't help but kissed her deeply.

(End of this chapter)