Under the villa, there is a small hill that is caressed by the spring breeze.

It was mid-spring and the atmosphere was prosperous. It was refreshing to take a sip of the mountain wind with the fragrance of lilacs and wisteria flowers in front of you.

Following the downhill road, Su Xiaozhao stood on the scooter, and could go down against the wind without moving. The raised clothes were as bright as the blue and purple flowers on the hillside, as the lines as the weeping willows on the hillside and the winding streams.

What is more vivid and leisurely is the girl in a light green dress that is stepping on the board and humming a song and wielding the wind. "I tie my hair up in the morning, and you are waiting downstairs with flowers." She hummed against the wind, and she was slowly humming, like a wind chime swaying in spring, "The breeze blows the buds of every little tree, you are here with spring..."

"Miss, please wait, I can't keep up."

The spring scenery is wonderful, the girl is very distinct, and the boy dressed in a servant chases him in depression.

Occasionally, passers-by looked up, and when they saw it, they smiled knowingly. Then they remembered something, and couldn't help but sigh: I'm so sorry, I'm a beautiful woman, but I'm crazy.

"Okay." The girl responded crisply, and did not slow down. She held the handlebar and turned around, from a straight dive route to a big bent and curved, just waiting for the servant behind her to catch up.

Seeing this, Ying Liu muttered to himself: The little madman is quite conscientious, and at least he knows he has to wait for him.

"Hey, I'm catching up with you and I'll enjoy your little flowers."

The girl put a wild flower on his hair, and turned her head and slipped away again.

He was struggling to fly with his light skills, and the boy sighed and had to accept his fate and follow him.

Actually, this is also very good...

He reached out to take off the small wild flowers on his head, and the flowers were swaying in the wind, which looked very beautiful.

He thought that although it was no more quiet than Su Duniang's, what he wanted to see was indeed a carefree, lively and chaotic little madman - just like no one or anything could hurt her.

...

The town is not big, and Su Xiaozhao thinks that maybe it was fate that the first person she saw after entering the town was the fat Yang Shuo.

"The Su family messenger, the mission will be achieved! The little fat man will catch it!" With a shout, the letter in his hand was thrown away.

Yang Shuo, who was lying on the stool with a dejected head, was hit on his head.

He turned his face and was not annoyed when he saw it was her. He looked depressed, "Su San Madman, it's you, your scooter has been repaired..." He grabbed the letter casually, saw the words on it clearly, and was stunned.

"Yes, but I won't lend it to you anymore, little villain."

After Su Xiaozhao finished speaking, she was about to slip away as soon as she stepped on the pedal, and she had to send letters to other school children.

"Wait, Su San madman!" Yang Shuo shouted anxiously and jumped up suddenly, "I remember, Master Su lives in your place. Do you know why she didn't come to teach today?"

Su Xiaozhao turned around: "Oh, she. She had already left the town in the morning, and I don't know where she was going."

"Master Su, she left? How could it be!" The little fat man's round eyes suddenly widened, his eyes full of shock and disbelief, "I don't believe that Master Su will leave. She promised to teach us to be a lamp that can fly into the sky. She hasn't taught her yet, how could she leave?"

"You can read the letter yourself," she said.

"You... don't leave first." Yang Shuo opened the letter in a hurry and started reading. His eyes widened, afraid of missing a word. As he read, water mist filled his round eyes, and slowly condensed into round water beads, and finally fell on the paper with a "bang".

Su Xiaozhao turned his head and raised his chin: "Slightly, someone is crying, so embarrassed."

"I didn't cry!" Yang Shuo shone his eyes fiercely and asked fiercely, "Will Mr. Su come back? Will she?"

"Anyway, there are no students..." she said.

"Who said no, I'm here, Hu Zi and Zhao Xiaoba Wang are here too!" He shouted to interrupt her.

"Who bullies her? I'll take my brothers to bully her back? Su San madman, can you let her come back? "The little boy shouted at her with a fierce ferocity that was about to cry.

Su Xiaozhao looked at him and said nothing.

"I don't want anything from Master Cao and Wang. I just want Master Su. I don't recognize anyone except her! If you ask her to come back, wuwu..." He raised his arms to block his face.

With his elbow on the handlebar, Su Xiaozhao leaned down slightly and said lightly: "What are you doing? Didn't she say it in the letter? No matter who is your master in the future, remember to respect the teacher and not be tempted to get angry with the master. You are very smart and have great insight. You can go out with a broad future and don't delay yourself because of your momentary intent."

"She left and left. People are like this. There are so many forks in the world at every moment. As they walk, they will easily disperse. People are born lonely, so what can I feel sad?"

When she said this, her tone was very calm and light, not Su Duniang's coldness or Su Xiaozhao's briskness. She was like a senior who taught ignorant juniors casually in her leisurely and lazy afternoon. However, if you listen or don't listen, she doesn't seem to care too much.

However, in those understatement, there is a strange, soothing power.

Ying Liu turned to look at her. In the warm sunshine, her outline was shallow, and her eyes seemed to sink into a thin smoke, and she couldn't see clearly... In fact, she also liked these school children very much, right? At least not like her casualness on the surface. Ying Liu guessed uncertainly.

Yang Shuo indeed became quiet.

"Su San Madman, so you are not crazy?" he said.

"I'm not crazy all the time, either," she said.

"Oh..." Yang Shuo lowered his head and asked for a while, "Then, can we really never see Master Su again?"

"It's hard to say. If you can reach the top and climb to the Golden Palace on another day, you might even see her."

Her eyes turned and said, "Oh, this vulgar motivation is for others to hear. If you lose 180 kilograms and become a handsome guy, then say it, otherwise Mr. Su would not want to see you."

"You! Su San's madman!" Damn, this is not what Master Su meant at all!

Su Xiaozhao waved his hand and floated out on the scooter, "Okay, I'll send a letter to others. Goodbye, little fat man."

Yang Shuo held the letter in his hand and stared at her leaving back in a daze. A little familiarity flashed faintly, and was suppressed by the heavy sadness in his heart.

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Lu Zixie took several staff members to the private school in the town with a carriage.

Several Xuedongs in the private school were all famous gentry. They were the first ones, Su Duniang they hired. In terms of knowledge, they were much better than the ignorant people, and they could understand the wonderful uses of abacus.

Therefore, it is the fastest way to avoid rumors about Su Duniang in the town and directly negotiate with the Xuedongs.

However, when the public staff took the abacus and went down to the private school, they first saw that the school was quiet and there was no one in the school, and their hearts were burping. Before a few people could think about it, the students over there were already smiling and greetings: "I don't know that the gentlemen are here, we are in a position to welcome you, so please come in quickly!"

Lu Zixie was not sure about it, and he exchanged greetings and asked them: "Why didn't you see Master Su in the private school?"

"But she said that Su Duniang Su Fuzi? She asked someone to send her resignation this morning, saying that she was not talented and had no face to mislead her children anymore, so she resigned from her position as a private school teacher and no longer came to teach." Xuedong, the leader, replied.

Everyone's faces were all blue.

"By the way, I wonder what kind of teaching you guys are here today?" Xuedong said again, "It's better to go into the house first, let's talk slowly while tasting tea?"

Lu Zixie's face changed again and again. He was still in the mood to stay at this moment. With a move, he signaled the people behind him to present the abacus and said, "No need, let's talk short, we are here..."

"Huh? Guo Xuedong, Yang Xuedong, you are all here, it happens!" A man suddenly interrupted from a distance.

Looking back, it was Master Sun Er, a great merchant in the town.

"Master Sun Er, why are you here?" the Xuedongs asked.

"I'm here to find Mr. Su." The fat middle-aged man laughed loudly.

Then he felt a little embarrassed and bowed his hand and said, "I am ashamed. I heard rumors in the town the day before yesterday and mistakenly thought that Master Su was an incompetent person, so I repeatedly stopped my son and grandson Yu Yan from coming to the private school."

"But the child was stubborn and refused to listen to me, so I had to punish him to stay in the room and not go out until the account book was finished." Speaking of this, Master Sun Er clasped his beard and smiled, "Unexpectedly, it took him less than two hours last night to complete all the account books. But even the account book had to be counted for two days and one night. I was also very surprised. After asking, I realized that he had used a kind of thing called "abacus", which was more than several times faster than the plan, and said he had learned it from Master Su..."

"I studied for a night and was amazed in my heart. Only then did I realize that Master Su was a talented person. It was difficult for Master Su to be so selfless and taught this unique skill to the people in the town. But we were so embarrassed that we really felt sorry for her."

Master Sun Er blew his beard and said angrily: "Bah! I don't know what kind of rat it is, but he did such a villain and actually taught me to wrongly accuse Mr. Su... Now that I am visiting, I am going to apologize to Mr. Su first. By the way, why didn't I see Mr. Su?"

The students were shocked and looked at each other.

Lu Zixie and several other staff members had their faces turned red and white, and they were all ashamed and unable to speak. It seemed that they would not have to come forward to justify Su Duniang at all. Moreover, isn’t the “rats” mentioned by Master Sun Er just the ones?

"This... I'm afraid Mr. Sun Er is late." Xuedong said, "Master Su has said goodbye and no longer works as a private school teacher. And after hearing the man's message, she seemed to be discouraged and planned to leave the town today..."

"What?" "What?!"

Master Sun Er and his staff exclaimed together.

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Outside the town, in the villa.

"...Little madman, what are you doing?" Ying Liu asked with a black look on his face.

"Silence."

In front of the corridor, the girl's clothes were fluttering, her arms and swords were huddled, and her face was covered with black cloth, revealing only a pair of black eyes.

Steal his sword again!

Also, where did she turn out the black cloth?

Ying Liu held her forehead speechlessly, looking at the girl with a squinted face, and could not guess what she wanted to do this time.

In the morning, after sending all the letters, she returned to the villa and began to stare blankly.

At first, he thought she had given up Su Du Niang's identity. Although she seemed to not care, she was still very sad in her heart and could not bear the school children she had taught for a long time, so she was always sad after returning.

So he decided to walk away and let her be alone for a while.

However, when she came back, she was still in the same position and in the same posture, which was to hold an extra sword in her hand and a layer of black cloth on her face...

In his blank eyes, the girl finally turned around and glared at him: "Idiot Shadow Guard, can't you see anything?"

"..." Seeing her stealing his sword and Yingyi's face towel?

Miss Su stared at him deeply, and said with temptation: "When you look at me, is it a ruthless look? Is it a lonely look?" She turned her head and turned back, "Is there a kind of beauty in this moment - the cold look back under the shadow of a sword?"

Ying Liu paused and said tentatively: "Are you trying to see the next silhouette?"

"Xiaoyinger is so great!" Su Xiaozhao's eyes lit up, "How about it, do I look like a swordsman who is independent in the world?"
To be continued...