Xiao Xianhou's mother looks big and thick, and her mouth is really good.

Within a few words, she explained the whole story to Li Yongsheng clearly, not only winning over the little guy, but also speaking quite politely.

As for her sense of alienation from Hu Lianwang, she only showed a point appropriately. Overall, she still emphasized that "you three classmates must unite."

But Hu Lianwang was relatively ignorant of interpersonal communication and could not even hear this alienation. He responded enthusiastically, "Auntie, if you want to tell me the cause of this incident, it still lies with me, and it has implicated the immortals."

He was so ignorant that Xiao Xianhou's mother could not say anything, but just nodded seriously, "Don't take it seriously, who has not been young yet?"

She said a few more words, turned around and left, but before leaving, she did not forget to remind her son again: to have a good relationship with her classmates.

As soon as she left, Hu Lianwang pulled the young man and asked, "I said, isn't your mother a businessman? How can she use it to Vice President Song Jiayuan?"

Li Yongsheng was too lazy to listen to this inside story and quickly left. "I have to take a step earlier. President Song said that the work of the bookkeeping inspection is important. If he goes too late, the president must be not good-looking in terms of face."

Song Jia was not far away from them, less than thirty feet away, and his cultivation was high. He heard the sound coming from behind, and his calm face was a little relaxed - the little guy knew that his eyebrows were high and his eyes were low.

He also wanted to know how that Xiao Xianhou walked through that path, but the fat man seemed not to want to say it. After hearing a few words, he felt that he could hardly hear it, so he speeded up his pace to leave.

When Li Yongsheng arrived at the book pavilion, there were already seven or eight people waiting at the door. When he saw him coming, he all breathed a sigh of relief.

A girl whispered, "Ma Su is rarely late."

Li Yongsheng stayed in the bookstore until noon before saying that he wanted to go to get food. Xiao Xianhou brought the food box to him, "Come on, I bought some takeaways, and the food in the cafeteria is already tired of eating it."

Li Yongsheng smiled and didn't feel pretentious with him, "Can you actually bring takeout in?"

Not only are students not allowed to cook stoves in the monastery, but in principle, they are not allowed to bring takeout. However, if the takeout is really not good, they will be stuck. If the students insist that they brought it from their homes, they cannot stop them.

But even so, you can't go back to such an excuse, otherwise what will the canteen of the monastery make?

"Isn't the one who stops people the security?" Xiao Xianhou smiled proudly, "With what happened just now, who dares to stop me again?"

Speaking of this, his face sank, "The food in the cafeteria is 20% more expensive than takeaway... Damn it, it's so dark."

Li Yongsheng glanced at him and smiled, "Do you know that the canteen is also under the jurisdiction of President Song?"

There is no such thing as logistics in the Xuanqing plane, but security and canteen are both of life services and are under the responsibility of Song Jiayuan.

"Then forget it, I won't say it anymore," Xiao Xianhou also laughed, "If you want to bring takeout in the future, you can pack it with me."

The two of them started eating and drinking, and then they talked about what happened in the morning.

When facing the fourth brother of the dormitory, Xiao Xianhou had nothing to say. He clearly stated that what I asked for was not someone else, but my father.

"What?" Li Yongsheng opened his mouth in surprise, and the mouth of the rice in his mouth was so hungry that it didn't spit out, "Isn't your dad dead?"

"I'm not dead," Xiao Xianhou raised his eyebrows, looking a little disappointed, "I'm an illegitimate child, no... My mother is his first love, and he married someone else in order to go further on the road of Yunxiu."

No wonder when the young man came to report, he had his mother with him, and with him there was only his mother, and his mother was only a son, and he was indeed an only child. Xiao’s father’s wife was not allowed to have many children.

He was born in a high-end family and had two daughters in a row. After giving birth to two daughters, Xiao's father finally had reason to use his childhood sweetheart as an outdoor room.

The outdoor room is a man who has been in charge of his life, but he has become so angry that he has become more and more strict with his father Xiao and is not allowed to go there too much.

Later, the main wife also gave birth to a son, and Xiao Xianhou and his son were better off, but no one was watching him. Xiao’s father is now very old and has to work hard to hand over homework to the main wife every night.

In short, no one wants the structure of this family to be exposed. Even Xiao Xianhou herself is unwilling to contact this father, and Xiao’s mother doesn’t mention this matter - she thinks she should be the real wife.

This time he was doing something a bit big, especially after knocking down the other party, he even smashed his limbs. He wouldn't be able to do this if he didn't expect his father.

However, in order to fight for this tone, it is worth gritting your teeth and asking for help.

Father Xiao was very happy and wrote a note directly, but sadly, he met his first love after he left this morning. His main room was too tight, and his mother didn't want to come to the door to be humiliated.

So Dean Song Jiayuan came later.

From beginning to end, the young and handsome guys use "that man" to call their father.

Of course, Li Yongsheng would not gossip and ask, how could he poke his classmates' scars casually?

He didn't poke, but someone poked it. At this moment, a female voice came, "So... are you Xiao Tianzun's son?"

Xiao Xianhou didn't expect that when he had lunch, someone eavesdropped outside the book pavilion. He was furious for a moment and stood up, "Who? Come out!"

Without him shouting, the person who spoke walked into the bookhouse.

When Li Yongsheng saw that he was still an acquaintance, the middle-aged and beautiful woman who had asked him about his knowledge.

He frowned slightly, "This teacher, the bookkeeper is closed now, you should go back and take a rest and come again in the afternoon."

"I'm having something wrong," the middle-aged woman answered casually without regard, and then turned her head to look at Xiao Xianhou, "Don't worry, Xiao Tianzun's affairs, who doesn't know about the education room? I said I had no intention of eavesdropping, do you believe it?"

"Of course I believe it," Xiao Xianhou nodded seriously, "How dare I not believe Mr. Kong's words?"

This woman is Kong Shujie, the chief instructor of Bolingben Monastery. She has a very high reputation in the education industry. Li Yongsheng didn't know her origin, but the young man knew very well.

Seeing that he knew him and knew that he would not need to explain, he turned to Li Yongsheng again, "I had come to you a few days ago, but that person was a little rude in his work. I had never explained it to him, and I was wrong with mine."

It turned out that you instructed the handsome boy. Li Yongsheng immediately understood what she said, and thought to himself that the chief teacher was supporting him behind his back, no wonder that he was arrogant.

But she said this, of course he could not care about it anymore, otherwise he would be so petty, so he smiled slightly, "The chief teacher is joking. I don't remember this at all. Even if it does, it's the elders' fault and students dare not hear it."

Seeing that he didn't admit it, Kong Shujie didn't know if he really couldn't remember it. Anyway, she had already said it, so it would be meaningless to bother with it again. "Last time, your theory of knowledge was very inspiring to me. I happened to pass by today. I would like to ask for a question."

"You are the chief teacher who has ruined me," Li Yongsheng bowed deeply in fear, with a very positive attitude. "You have something to say, I know everything, I am afraid that this insight will disappoint you."

Kong Shujie is not a vain gift, but it still makes her feel relieved that the students look like they are. "You said last time that there will be no two identical leaves in the world?"

"This is not what I said, but it is the truth," Li Yongsheng nodded, "Mr. Wenhuai's travel notes and Mr. Qingjiang's words are mentioned."

Mr. Wenhuai's surname is Tang, not from this dynasty. He is famous for his preference for travel. He has written many travel notes. Mr. Qingjiang's surname is Xu. He died a hundred years ago and wrote many scripts.

This is also the result of Li Yongsheng's inspection in the book pavilion, and he can read most of the books for free.

"I know them," Kong Shujie nodded slightly. "Mr. Qingjiang's "Sans of the Three Pavilions" also has such feelings, but you dare to assert that you do not have the same leaves, you are the first person."

"Students are just reposting, not original," Li Yongsheng replied respectfully, "The chief teacher shall not be praised."

My buddy made up an "old man" out of thin air, and he really can't wear it just by putting a hat on someone else.

Mr. Kong also admired his modesty, but her intention was not here. "If there are no two identical leaves, if the leaves are used as medicine, wouldn't the medicine effect be different?"

"Ah?" Li Yongsheng opened his mouth wide in surprise. Your thinking was very divergent.

After a pause, he replied, "In my opinion, the effect of the medicine seems to be different."

Kong Shujie is refining medicine recently, which is related to the face dispute between several top monasteries. She must win. No matter how small the problems are, she must pay attention to them to ensure that she does not make mistakes - it is the right thing to wait for others to make mistakes with peace of mind.

In recent times, she has been very unhappy in her refining medicine. In addition to many possible factors, she thought of the differences in raw materials.

Last time she summoned someone, she just wanted to ask questions, but now there is indeed a problem, so she can only come to ask for advice.

Unexpectedly, this handsome little guy actually denied this possibility. She was not angry but happy, "How can I explain this?"

Li Yongsheng paused for a moment and organized his words, "The different leaves are related to the leaves themselves. How should they grow and develop. Should we use them to refine medicine? Can this leaf grow for three months or three and a half months?...is it very important for us?"

"Just like we raise dogs, we want to keep a door or wrap our mouths, and we take advantage of its essence, not its individual differences... Blowing a pool of spring water to do the most important things?"

Kong Shujie opened her mouth slightly and looked at him blankly. She was stunned for a while before she hit her palms hard, "It's true, I'll wrinkle a pool of spring water and do my best... These words should be clear."

"Self-sharing people's teeth," Li Yongsheng laughed dryly, "It's really a lot of pressure to chat with the chief teacher."

Originally, it was a method of knowing how to use medicine, but you actually thought of taking medicine. When you went to the monastery, you were not a student who abides by the rules, right?

"Who is Yahui?" Kong Shujie stared at him without blinking. "You understand this so deeply, and you must always have some of your own insights."
Chapter completed!