It did take a lot of time. After returning home, his mother had already served breakfast on the table. Zhao Chuan ate in a hurry, wiped his mouth randomly and ran to the school.
The development of all this is a little different from the original. Zhao Chuan secretly told himself to be careful about the development of the situation. He felt that this was also very interesting.
At the gate of the academy, Zhao Chuan met Xiao Cui, a servant of the Zhao family who was assigned to serve his husband.
The school is a private school with only one old gentleman. Several young masters from the Zhao family study here. The other seven or eight are all descendants of some prominent servants of the Zhao family. Zhao Chuan's father is the shopkeeper of the Zhao family business. It's pretty good, so I recommend reading it in the school. Nothing seems to have changed in these circumstances.
As soon as Zhao Chuan sat down, Xiaocui came in and announced, "Sir, I am sick. I will study by myself today and copy the Tao Te Ching that I taught a few days ago!"
"What's wrong with you, sir? What are your symptoms?" Zhao Chuan suddenly thought of what happened at the lake in the morning and asked hurriedly.
"Hmm..." Xiaocui thought for a moment and said, "I feel dizzy and lethargic."
"Are you sure?" Zhao Chuan's heart skipped a beat.
"Oh! When I first came here, my husband got up and started to go crazy, yelling, jumping and smashing things..." Xiao Cui added.
"Ah?!" Zhao Chuan was shocked.
Xiaocui ignored Zhao Chuan's expression and said, "Don't worry, there are doctors at the medical center if you are sick." Then she turned and left.
Zhao Chuan sat in his seat and began to think wildly. Things were going astray again. According to the black-faced Taoist priest, these two stars should possess the young masters of the Zhao family after being grounded. How could they find a teacher who was still alive? Old man?
Zhao Chuan was making secret calculations when a loud shout brought him back to his eyes.
"Zhao Chuan! Come here and sharpen my ink, I want to practice calligraphy!" the young master of the eldest master's family said sternly.
"Oh! Oh!" Zhao Chuan came to his senses and reluctantly walked over silently, cursing in his heart, "You know how to bully me!"
Unfortunately, he is the young master, the school belongs to him, and the teacher is invited by him. Zhao Chuan has been getting along with these young masters over the years, either being beaten or being used as an errand boy. Over time, he has developed the ability to resist beatings and run away.
Zhao Chuan quickly poured some water into the inkstone, picked up the ink pad and quickly drew circles.
Well, the current development situation is in line with the original one. This was deliberately added by the little old man with the white beard. Hum, when I returned to reality, I had to scold the old guy, deliberately trying to tease me and scare me...
Zhao Chuan thought to himself while grinding the ink.
"Bang!" Zhao Chuan accidentally farted loudly. The third young master standing behind him immediately covered his nose and kicked Zhao Chuan a few steps away: "You bastard, you didn't even say a word when you fart!"
Zhao Chuan looked at the pens, inks, papers and inkstones scattered on the floor, knowing that something was wrong, so he hurriedly covered his buttocks with his hands: "Master, I have diarrhea, I need to go to the toilet quickly, or I will poop in my pants!" He said and fled out of the school.
"Your uncle, self-study? Self-study is a ghost! Anyone can bully me if my husband is not here, I don't want to serve you anymore!" Zhao Chuan scolded him as he ran out of the school. He originally studied literature in 147, practiced martial arts in 258, and practiced martial arts in 36 I'm studying medicine. Anyway, if my husband doesn't come, I might as well go to the clinic to play with my junior sister. Zhao Chuan looked back with anger on his face and went straight to the clinic.
"Zhao Chuan! Why are you going? Stop! Looking at the bad look on your face, you must be going to do something bad!" After running not far, there was another loud shout that stunned Zhao Chuan.
Zhao Chuan hurriedly turned his head and saw a pair of big, watery eyes staring at him from the other side of the low wall.
"What are you talking about, Sister Qinglian? When have I ever done something bad?" Zhao Chuan pretended to be aggrieved.
The real master finally came out, and Zhao Chuan was overjoyed.
Well, when I met her this time, I had to say and do what I needed to do and say, so as not to regret it later. Zhao Chuan secretly said.
It's a pity that no matter how much you cherish your time, you only have this afternoon, because in the evening the massacre will happen, and the agreement you made with the old man with the white beard cannot be changed casually...
Zhao Chuan was thinking wildly in his mind, but his expression was blank.
"Why don't you go to school today?" Qinglian asked when Zhao Chuan didn't speak for a long time.
"Oh, sir, he's too ill." Zhao Chuan came back to his senses and scratched his head.
"Then... would you like to follow me to the mountains to pick mushrooms?"
"..." Zhao Chuan frowned.
"Speak! Why are you looking at me?" Qinglian glared at her.
Zhao Chuan looked straight at Qinglian's body, his mind filled with thoughts.
"Go or not? Say something! What are you looking at!"
"Oh, go, go!" Zhao Chuan came back to his senses and said.
Qinglian was still the same as before, wearing two pigtails and a floral gown and skirt, carrying a bamboo basket and walking side by side with Zhao Chuan.
The black dog of the boss and the tabby cat of the Xi family kept talking in her mouth, giggling from time to time while talking, which made Zhao Chuan feel very happy while walking without feeling tired.
Qinglian laughed and the two "steamed buns" on her chest trembled up and down. Zhao Chuan felt itchy in his heart and really wanted to step forward and grab a handful...
Cunjia Village is a trumpet-shaped depression near the mountains, and the village happens to block this trumpet. The journey into the mountain is not far, but if you want to collect more and better mushrooms, you need to enter the denser forest.
As they gradually entered the deep forest, the number of mushrooms increased. After a while, the bamboo basket was full. The two of them took turns carrying the basket from time to time, preparing to return home.
Just like last time, when they were about to leave, the sky suddenly darkened and heavy rain fell, and the two of them were soaked in water.
Zhao Chuan pretended that he had no master, and asked Sister Qinglian what to do, "I remember there is a mountain temple nearby. When adults go to the mountains to hunt, they often worship the mountain gods here. Let's go there to take shelter!" Qinglian said.
The mountain temple is still the same as in the original memory: an eave protrudes from the cliff, with a few log pillars erected in front to support it. One side is backed by the mountain, and there are no walls on three sides. The shelter area is only a few feet in diameter. One of the statues takes up most of the space. There is a stone incense stand.
The two of them could only hide on the sides of the statue where there was still a little shelter from the rain. They stood on the side of the mountain god shivering, staring at the heavy rain in front of them.
"Sister Qinglian, when will the rain stop?" Zhao Chuan asked.
Qinglian said calmly that the rain in the mountains would stop as soon as it stopped.
Being blocked by the rain, I was not in a good mood.
The rain is still falling, endless, not a little bit.
Boring, very boring.
"Sister Qinglian! Do you like me? Otherwise, why would you ask me to accompany you into the mountains?" Zhao Chuan was really bored and had nothing to say.
"I like you, you little brat, what do you know?" Qinglian said.
"You don't like me? Do you dare to look into my eyes and tell me?" Zhao Chuan became more energetic and used the provocation method.
"Just watch! Who is afraid of whom?" Qinglian turned to look at Zhao Chuan.
"Hahaha! You said in your heart: If you really like her, you can be my wife when I grow up! Isn't that right?" Zhao Chuan laughed.
"Go away!" Qinglian blushed to the root of her neck. She drove Zhao Chuan into the rain with beatings and kicks, and then ignored him again.
Zhao Chuan came back with a playful smile, but Qinglian really ignored him, so she had to give up.
The rain is still falling, endless and never small.
Zhao Chuan helplessly looked at the distant scenery under the cliff. There was a mist in the distance. He really didn't know when the rain would stop. At this time, he felt some regret in his heart: I really shouldn't have gone out to pick mushrooms today. If I had gone to the hospital, I would have Okay, now that it’s raining, there will definitely be no one in the hospital, so I can have a good time with my junior sister...
I can't be this boring again this time.
Zhao Chuan thought for a while and emboldened himself, not wanting to get bored like this.
, Zhao Chuan squeezed towards Qinglian, "Sister Qinglian...it's a little cold..."
"Well... come here if you're cold, I'll help you, sister!" Qinglian said.
Zhao Chuan quickly leaned up again...
At some point, the sound in the distance gradually became quieter.
When the rain stopped, Qinglian noticed that Zhao Chuan was looking at her up and down with strange eyes. She quickly looked down and saw that the soaked thin skirt was clinging to her body, and her beautiful body was looming. She immediately blushed: "What are you looking at? If you look again, I’ll pluck out your eyeballs!”
"Oh, Sister Qinglian, our clothes are all soaked. I'll go over there and take off our clothes... Maybe it will be more comfortable to wring out the water and wear them again?" Zhao Chuan covered up and asked timidly.
"Okay." Qinglian replied.
Zhao Chuan immediately ran to the mountain temple, took off his clothes, twisted them several times, and shook them a few times before putting them on again. Although they were still wet and cold, they felt much more comfortable without being close to his body.
"Sister Qinglian, you can also squeeze the water!" Zhao Chuan said.
"...Okay, then don't come over and don't look this way!" Qinglian thought for a while and agreed.
Zhao Chuan immediately vowed: "Don't worry, I will never watch it!"
Zhao Chuan turned his back to the mountain temple and began to perform Zhao Family Boxing, moving his body to increase heat, but his dissatisfied eyes always went astray...
"Don't look around! Concentrate on boxing! I... want to make it easier, otherwise it will make me blind!" Qinglian stared at Zhao Chuan and immediately gave a stern warning.
His uncle's! Thinking about it, I still shouldn't come with her today. This tigress is so fierce and not fun at all. How can she be as considerate and gentle as the little junior sister in the hospital...
"Ouch! Snake! I was bitten by a snake!" Qinglian suddenly screamed, interrupting Zhao Chuan's thoughts.
Zhao Chuan immediately ran towards Qinglian, only to see Qinglian lying sideways on the ground wearing only her pants, with a puddle of urine beside her. "Don't come here!" Qinglian screamed in horror. Zhao Chuan hurriedly turned around and ran back, standing there blankly with his head lowered and spinning in circles.
Just when she was at a loss, she heard Qinglian say feebly, "Why don't you come over?!"
"Aren't you going to let me go?"
"When did this happen! Come here and show me quickly! Haven't you studied medicine?" Qinglian said with a cry.
"Sister Qinglian! I'm just an apprentice, right?" Zhao Chuan hurried over.
"I heard from the adults that if you hurry up and suck out the snake venom, you might be able to save it!"
"How to suck? I don't know how!"
"Didn't you drink milk when you were a child?!"
"This...yes, yes! Where is it? I suck!"
"here!"
When Zhao Chuan saw two bloody eyes on the outside of his thigh, red and purple blood was flowing out, and the edge of the wound was slightly bruised and swollen, Zhao Chuan hurriedly lay down and took a deep breath, "Don't swallow it, it will kill you!" Qinglian hurriedly said said.
Pooh! I know this! " Zhao Chuan said while sucking, "Yi, bah! Zhi, bah! "...
"Are you still done? Do you want to drain my blood?" Qinglian frowned when she saw the already bright red blood she spat out.
"Oh, oh, oh! Sister Qinglian, I'm too nervous!" Zhao Chuan said hurriedly, reproaching himself.
Zhao Chuan pressed a few more acupuncture points near the wound, and then said: "Actually, the treatment method for snake bites is what I heard from the master. I was just too nervous just now, and I didn't see anyone alone. I remember that the master said that poisonous snakes are infested places. Most of them will have detoxifying herbs, I’ll go take a look!”
"Then why don't you go quickly!" Qinglian urged.
"Okay! Okay!" Zhao Chuan hurriedly stood up and looked for it.
Sure enough, Zhao Chuan saw a lot of red flame grass nearby. He pulled a handful of leaves and chewed them in his mouth, then spit them in his hands and hurried over.
Qinglian had already sat up and was leaning sideways against a tree. Zhao Chuan carefully applied the chewed herbs to the wound.
After everything was dealt with, Zhao Chuan knelt down and looked at Qinglian carefully. He saw Qinglian hugging her skirt and lowering her head silently. She was only wearing obscene clothes and her eyes were closed as if she was extremely tired. Her two long legs were as white as jade, and her back was white. Suddenly, Zhao Chuan felt his face getting hot and turned around quickly.
