The medical concubine dominates the world

Chapter 353 353 Fame and fortune, unfortunately not my disciple's daughter-in-law
Chapter 353 353 Fame and fortune, unfortunately not my disciple's daughter-in-law
Ji Yun was happy to have been prepared, so when he saw a skinny old man looking at her contemptuously, Ji Yunkai was not surprised at all, and even greeted with a smile: "Mr. Mo Wen."

"Are you my kid's junior sister? Are you too tall to see people? Why wear a mask? A mask can cover the ugliness on the face, but it can't cover the ugliness in the heart." Mr. Mo asked arrogantly and meanly. To be honest, No one can like it, and hearing this early in the morning really affects the mood.

Prince Duan was afraid that Ji Yunkai would be angry, so he glanced at her quietly, seeing that the smile on Ji Yunkai's face did not change, he was a little relieved.

Ji Yunkai was indeed not angry, she took off the mask calmly: "Mr. Mo Wen is right, I will take it off right away."

Taking off the mask, revealing the right face covered with black spots, with the help of the supernatural power, the toxin on Ji Yunkai's face has stabilized, not as dark and bright as before, it looks the same as the original snake skin, very disgusting .

"Disgusting!" Mr. Mo Wen said this parity bluntly, and the disgust in his eyes could not be concealed.

Feng Qi's eyes darkened, and he said unhappily: "Teacher..."

"What? I can't talk about her anymore?" Mr. Mo Wen immediately became angry when he heard this, his small eyes slanted, and he glared at Feng Qi.

Feng Qi did not back down, he looked directly into Mr. Mo Wen's eyes, and said solemnly: "Teacher, she is my junior sister, the most important person to me."

"What do you mean? I'm not important anymore?" He was actually not the most important person of the little apprentice, feeling so sad.

"You are my teacher, the person I respect the most in my life, and the person I will be filial to for the rest of my life." Feng Qi said calmly without a trace of timidity.

Everything he said was true, without a trace of hypocrisy.

"You can talk, you kid, forget it, I don't care about your little junior sister." Mr. Mo Wen looked at Ji Yunkai again, seeing that Ji Yunkai put on the mask, his eyes were still unfriendly, and his tone was still mean: "Why are you wearing it again? Do you think that if you cover it up, others won't know how ugly you are?"

Facing such an unreasonable old man, Ji Yunkai looked powerless: "Mr. Mo Wen, the mask is not for hiding your ugliness, but for making others more comfortable."

She doesn't care if others say she is ugly, but she doesn't affect people's appetite, there is no food yet.

"Pick it up, take it off, I don't like it, this mask of yours is not suitable for you, at first glance, it is not picked by Feng Qi kid, it is too disrespectful." Although this mask is suitable for Ji Yunkai, it does not make her the brightest body. It is not known whether the person who picked up the mask has no vision, or is trying to suppress her light on purpose.

"I think it's pretty good." Ji Yunkai had no intention of knocking off his mask.

Please, everyone hasn't eaten breakfast yet, she doesn't want to affect other people's appetites.

"Where is it? Pick it up quickly, I don't dislike you." Mr. Mo Wen said that he didn't dislike you, but his face was still disgusted. Seeing that Ji Yunkai didn't plan to take it off, Mr. Mo Wen immediately disliked it. Happy: "What does it look like? What kind of slender hands are disturbing the world situation? In my opinion, the evaluation on Shifang Fenghualu should change the ugly girl to be more mischievous, a shit-stirring stick."

"Teacher, you are a scholar." Seeing Mr. Mo Wen talking too much, Feng Qi had to remind him again.

"What's wrong with the scholars? Can't the scholars tell the truth?" Mr. Mo Wen gave Feng Qi a hard look, a disciple who is so picky.

"We scholars have to be gentle in our speech." All the shit-stirring sticks came out, and thanks to his junior sister's good temper, otherwise there would be a real quarrel, and then he would not help the teacher and stand on the junior sister's side, and the teacher himself would be unhappy again.

"Who stipulates that scholars must be elegant? What I have always warned you is, don't be proud of scholars, and don't talk about the style of those scholars. Those are not scholars, they are people who want to be officials."

Mr. Mo Wen seized the opportunity to teach his disciples a lesson, and at the same time he did not forget to tell Ji Yun: "You little girl... I heard about what happened yesterday. Those people outside are not called scholars. Don't think that we are scholars. They are all the same. The group of people outside were instigated by others, and those who will come are a group of low-level characters. People who are really famous will cherish their feathers and will not get involved in such things easily, especially with Those of us scholars who are not from the family will never get involved in matters related to the family."

Although there were many people who appeared in Zhidao Xuegong this time, none of them were really everyone. Most of them were scholars supported by aristocratic families. Qi, a son of this family, looks for a sense of superiority.

It's not that he looks down on scholars from poor families, he himself is from a poor family, and he is very aware of the problems of poor students.

Students born in poor families are more diligent and hardworking than those from aristocratic families because of their backgrounds, but they are also more utilitarian. They study to become a superior person, succeed in becoming a celebrity, and turn their own family into an aristocratic family.

It's not that it's bad, it's just... In Mr. Mo Wen's opinion, although those are scholars, they don't want to be scholars, so everyone should not be confused.

There are thousands of ways for scholars to make their lives better, but not for scholars.

As a scholar, if your family is unable to support you, you must be able to live in poverty, and there are very few people in this world who can live in poverty.

Therefore, throughout history, those who can become real masters are either the noble sons of well-born families, or those who can live in poverty.

"Sir, is this justifying the names of scholars?" Of course Ji Yunkai knew that he couldn't generalize. Those people were specially invited yesterday, so they would naturally target her and Senior Brother Feng Qi.

And people who are moved by a little fame and fortune have no good character.

"No, I want to tell you, little baby, that although your senior brother is a scholar, he is a man of noble character. Not everyone deserves the evaluation of a perfect son." In order to rectify his disciple's name, Is he easy?
Once Shifang World's evaluation comes out, who would dare to say that his disciple is not good?

The scum among the group of scholars yesterday, if he wanted to step on his disciples, it was a dream!
"Just like you, sir? You're not at all as gentle, reserved, and peaceful as a scholar." Sharp, mean, and arrogant, is this really that wretched old man that Prince Duan said?
"Hehe, you little girl has good eyesight, you are a good match for this disciple of my family, but it's a pity that you are not my disciple's wife, otherwise..."

"teacher!"

Feng Qi interrupted him before he could finish speaking, and Feng Qi, who was always gentle and calm, and always surprised when things happened, rarely showed an angry face...

(End of this chapter)