Zhang Feng was excited by this sharp voice, and the perfume bottles in his hands almost fell to the ground.
At the moment, Zhang Feng is also confused.
Looking at Zhao Yuer who had just stopped, he asked, "Miss Zhao, what's the matter with you?"
Zhao yu'er blushed and said, "I don't know what you put in here. Miss Wu can't try it so blindly. Otherwise, I'll come and apply it to me. If anything happens..."
Zhang Feng smells, turn over his eyes, and simply put up the perfume.
At this moment, Zhao yu'er suddenly blew her hair and bared her teeth to bite Zhang Feng.
Zhang Yuyao could not see it, and hurriedly took perfume from Zhang Feng's hands. "Zhao Jiejue, let me help you. This is the way it is used..."
While talking, Zhang Yuyao was submerged in a group of women.
Zhang Feng, Jia daoren and others have red eyes. I regret that I didn't go up just now
"Cough, well, you all go out. This is not suitable for you!"
Zhang Feng pretended to be gentle. Jia daoren, Hao Chujun and others were expelled.
When Zhang Feng turned around, he saw a pair of eyes looking at him. Seeing this, Zhang Feng quickly touched his nose and said, "what, I'm waiting outside the door."
"By the way, yu'er, hide the bottle in your hand, just that one."
After saying that, Zhang Feng had to go away in dismay.
Zhang Feng wanted to slap himself as soon as he went out. What a good opportunity, Ma Ma PI.
As soon as he went out, Zhang Feng was blocked.
The man who came was an official downstairs.
At the moment, everyone is concerned about Zhang Feng's poems. Although at the beginning, they wondered why Zhang Feng would be so fragrant, no one cares about it under the temptation of poems.
As soon as you go out.
Zhang Feng was pulled to the hall on the first floor.
Now in the hall, everyone has removed all the tables, chairs and benches, leaving only the middle table and bench.
"Mr. chord, are you really Mr. chord?"
At the moment, everyone is living in a dream. I can't believe Zhang Feng really appeared in front of them.
Too many people ask questions.
Zhang Feng didn't know where to start answering.
Just when Zhang Feng had a headache and couldn't help it, Zhang Feng spoke.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I know you are very excited, but please rest assured that Bailu academy will open before next spring. I Zhang Feng did what he said!"
Wen Yan.
All the students were in an uproar.
Zhang Feng waved his hand and said, "of course, before that, if you have any questions, you can go to my restaurant to find me. At that time, I will ask my student Hao Chujun to answer them for you in person.":
"Hao Chujun, come here. I'll leave it to you. I have something else to do as a teacher, so I'll go first!"
Zhang Feng ran away directly while talking, leaving only Hao Chujun with an ignorant face.
Looking at so many people, Hao Chujun felt numb all over.
When he was in the Academy, he did teach new students, but it was in the Academy, and there were only about ten or twenty people in a class, and there were textbooks, but what's here?
Looking at the hundreds of people in Wu, Hao Chujun wanted to cry.
Zhang Feng just slipped to the door and lit a cigarette smartly. He was wondering where to play in the evening, but at this moment, the shopkeeper of Shizhai nodded and stood in front of Zhang Feng.
"Childe Zhang, Mr. chord?"
Zhang Feng was surprised and asked, "what's the matter with the shopkeeper?"
When Zhang Feng met the shopkeeper's face, his first feeling was that the shopkeeper must ask for something.
Sure enough, as Zhang Feng thought, the shopkeeper said, "young master Zhang, I have an unkind request. Of course, for young master Zhang, that is, to move his fingers. I don't know whether young master Zhang can appreciate it?"
Zhang Feng could not help grinning when he heard the speech: "I don't know what the shopkeeper said? But I have something to do now. I hope..."
At this moment, the shopkeeper waved his hand and a boy came up with a tray.
The push plate was covered with red cloth, and I didn't know what was in it.
The shopkeeper opened the red cloth and saw a roll of brownish red bamboo slips in Zhang Feng's sight.
"This was once a handwritten copy of the Han Dynasty. It was a share capital. It was also the treasure of the Shizhai. Today, childe Zhang can come to the Shizhai, which really makes the Shizhai shine. This" one of the poems of the Han, Wei and Six Dynasties "is also an accidental opportunity. I got it and gave it to childe Zhang today!"
"Huh?"
Zhang Feng was surprised.
Han, Wei and Six Dynasties Poetry?
This is a good thing!
There are only some fragments of this thing in the 21st century, or some words collected in some ancient tombs.
But I didn't expect him to come to this lonely little study and get this baby?
Surely, there should be a lot of babies here?
Zhang Feng couldn't help but have a bold idea.
Zhang Feng smiled, took the bamboo slips from the boy, put them on his chest and said, "shopkeeper, you're welcome, but it doesn't hurt if you say anything. As long as I Zhang Feng can do it, I'll try my best!"
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