"A blind cat meets a dead mouse? Huh!"

Zhu Jiangjiang was so angry that blood rushed to his forehead, without even thinking about it, he stepped forward and singled out Ming Jiang, "Okay, then I, a blind cat, will touch your dead mouse today, how dare you follow the sentence below?" Am I right?"

Depend on!

She stopped pretending!

She just came to make tea, she didn't earn much money, and she was humiliated in public as cannon fodder, why!

"You, you dare to scold me?" Ming Jiang had a look of disbelief.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter who it is, as long as they want to study in their Ming family private school, they must curry favor with him and treat him politely.

But this guy from the countryside dared to call him a dead mouse!

"Me!" Ming Jiang was so angry that she wanted to throw the cup at her.

But Pei Ji had already stepped in front of Zhu Jiangjiang, "Master Ming, if you lose, you don't need to get angry with a little girl. This really hurts Mr. Ming's tolerance, don't you think?"

Pei Ji's complexion was very ugly, and he even showed the aura of facing the barbarian enemies, scaring the scholars present.

When scholars meet soldiers, no matter how many people there are, they can't beat a general Pei.

"General Pei calm down."

When Mr. Ming saw this, he had no choice but to stand up, "It was the ignorant child of my Ming family who offended the general. The old man replaced the wine with tea and apologized to the general."

Seeing the tea brought by the servant girl, Pei Ji gave way and motioned Zhu Jiangjiang to drink it, assuming that the Ming family paid her the compensation.

But Zhu Jiangjiang accepted it if he didn't see it.

For this cup of tea, the Ming family has made it very clear that they are apologizing to Pei Ji, not apologizing to her.

If she drank it, she would have suffered from being dumb. After the society broke up, she would still be the only one who was laughed at.

"Why, the dignified son of the private school of the Ming family, dare not accept the challenge of a village woman like me?"

Zhu Jiangjiang clung to this topic and did not walk down the steps Pei Ji gave her. Not only Pei Ji, but everyone present were surprised.

Isn't she asking for trouble?

Didn't the sentence just now come across by chance because she had exhausted all the knowledge she had learned from hearsay?

Everyone began to look forward to it.

Ming Ji and Zhu Qingran both showed obvious optimistic expressions on their faces. If Zhu Jiangjiang could really defeat Ming Jiang and let Ming Jiang lose this person in his private school, then Ming's private school would never have anything to do with him.

"Joke! I am afraid of you?"

Ming Jiang thought he was noble. He grew up in a private school. In terms of family background and environment, he couldn't lose to a village woman who came from the countryside and had no education.

I saw him pretending to clear his throat, and then pretending to spit out: "The spring breeze in Jianghan, the frost was removed last night."

"it's your turn……"

"The sky is as clear as rain on the rocks, and the forest is hindered by the coldness of the sun and summer."

Zhu Jiangjiang didn't give Ming Jiang a chance to show off to her, and directly confronted her, catching Ming Jiang and everyone else by surprise.

"So fast, she didn't even think about it."

"Yeah, it seems that Mr. Ming has encountered a difficult situation..."

Everyone in the gallery whispered, holding teacups in their hands, and automatically surrounded Zhu Jiangjiang and Ming Jiang, who were facing each other, into a circle to watch the fun.

"Autumn, autumn... There are many fallen leaves in the palm garden, so I know it's autumn." Ming Jiang began to stammer, looking nervous, but she still caught up.

As soon as he finished speaking, before everyone's eyes turned to Zhu Jiangjiang, she had already finished the conversation again, and even picked up "Chun" by the way.

"I don't know that the water flowers are first to appear near the water. It is suspected that the winter snow has not been sold out. When you know the east wind, it will always be spring."

"Why did you pick up Chun, it's mine!" Ming Jiang finally came up with a sentence that could be picked up in her mind, but she didn't expect that she would not give him a chance.

"Since there are only two of us to compare, then we have to change it, which is more difficult, otherwise everyone will think that Mr. Ming, you only know spring and autumn."

Zhu Jiangjiang always controls the initiative in his own hands and does not allow himself to be taken away by others.

What if her poems are right for others, and Zhaidou loses her mind?

Ming Jiang was disrupted by her sudden preemption, only thinking about the sentences about "spring" and "autumn", now let him think about other things, the more anxious he is, the more he can't think of it.

The people in the gallery gave him enough time, and everyone was waiting for him to match.

Zhu Jiangjiang was even more calm, and then walked to the maid who brought her tea just now, picked up the cup of tea, and tasted it slowly.

Seeing her like that, Pei Ji couldn't help complaining silently in his heart: She really knows how to piss people off.

But having said that, he seems to have married a very wonderful lady.

Knowing how to farm, cook, and make tea, and now he can read poetry and read, so it seems that he is not good enough for her.

"Master Ming, are you ready? It's getting late."

After a stick of incense passed, Ming Jiang still hadn't said a word, Zhu Jiangjiang couldn't help but remind her.

She came late today, if she waits any longer, she won't be able to go home today.

"Don't be too arrogant!" Ming Jiang's eyes were red with anger, and she clenched her fists and glared at Zhu Jiangjiang angrily.

This anger reminded him of some sentences.

It has to be said that as a descendant of four generations of scholarly families, Ming Jiang still has a little ink in her stomach, and the two of them once again fell into a game of back and forth.

It's just that Zhu Jiangjiang was still killing his opponent when he uttered the sentence, while Ming Jiang was just passively accepting and reluctantly matching.

In the end, both of them had some sweat on their foreheads.

Behind Ming Jiang, there were two servants fanning him to enjoy the cool air, and there was a servant girl beside him pouring tea to moisten the fans.

On the other hand, Zhu Jiangjiang, she could only wipe her sweat with her sleeves, and the tea in the cup was already empty.

Most of the spectators returned to their seats and sat down, drinking tea and eating snacks, and then looked, who made Ming Jiang spend so much time on each sentence.

In fact, everyone could see that Ming Jiang was doomed to lose in this competition.

But as the eldest son of the Ming family's private school, the Ming family does not allow him to lose, otherwise the Ming family's private school will become a joke of the whole city because of him.

Seeing the present, Mingji's mentality of watching the fun also began to change.

He just wanted to use Zhu Jiangjiang's hand to embarrass his elder brother and let his grandfather see who is more suitable to take over the Ming family private school.

Now, Ming Jiang has made a fool of himself, and Mr. Ming knows it well, but the Ming family will not be able to step down because of this. What should we do?

Time has been delayed for too long, the sky is getting dark, and the study should have ended long ago, but everyone has been dragged so that no one can leave.

Old Mr. Ming could only lower his face, and with a mutual communication mentality, strong and calm, he smiled and said: "Mingji Mingyao, do you two have a sentence to help your elder brother?"

Zhu Jiangjiang could tell that once Mr. Ming said this, it meant that the Ming family wanted to end this competition.

"Grandpa, Yao'er has a saying."

Mingyao stood up, nodded and smiled at Zhu Jiangjiang with a hint of pleading, as if begging her not to say any more sentences after this sentence.

"There's no need to hate Fang Fei, Xia Mu's yin and yin are just and pleasant."

Zhu Jiangjiang received a request from Mingyao. The brothers and sisters in the second bedroom of Ming's family treated her well, and she didn't want to embarrass them.

However, she still blurted out.

"Silver Candle Autumn Light Cold Painting Screen, Qingluo Small Fan..."

When the poem read here, Zhu Jiangjiang stopped suddenly, then smiled lightly, and said: "I didn't think about the last three words, so I lost. Miss Ming family is really smart."

In the unfinished verses, the theme of "autumn" has been pointed out, which means that she should have been able to continue the comparison, but she didn't.

In order to give Mingyao this face, she did it on purpose.

Those present could also see that she deliberately gave the Ming family a step down, so as not to make the Ming family the laughing stock of the whole city.

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