At this moment, Wen Ruomin walked slowly through a peach blossom forest with a crutch and stopped in front of a large courtyard with simple decoration.
"Grandma Wen, do you come to chat with grandma again?"
A girl in a white embroidered dress walked out quickly after hearing the sound. When she saw Wen Ruomin, a pair of pure eyes immediately showed surprise. She trotted over and supported Wen Ruomin.
Wen Ruomin looked at the girl with loving eyes and could not help but nod slightly, "Min, how is your grandma recently?"
"Thanks to you, grandma is in good health. It's just that she is old and has blurred vision. It's not suitable for her to fight. "
Wen Ruomin could not help but feel relieved, "It doesn't matter if she can't fight. She has a granddaughter like you, so she has a successor."
"Grandma, you flatter me. I'm still far from being your granddaughter."
Although Gong Min said so, her eyes were shining with joy. Obviously, she was very happy to be praised by Wen Ruomin.
"Ruomin, why do you have time to come here?"
An old woman's deep voice came from the study. Gong Min quickly stuck out her tongue and helped Wen Ruomin in. After making tea for the two old people, she stepped back.
The old woman sitting in the study had white hair, and her face was covered with age spots. Obviously, she was older than Wen Ruomin. At this moment, she held a scroll in her hand and looked far away from her eyes. No one knew what she was looking at.
Wen Ruomin sat down and looked at the old woman. She could not help but sigh and said with a smile, "Gong Xiangjun, you are so old. Don't you know to take a break?"
Gong Xiangjun put down the scroll and snorted, "You still occupy the position of the dean and refuse to leave. How can you say that to me? Well, you say that every time you come here. I'm just five years older than you. I know my body. As long as you find someone to replace me, I won't go to class. "
"I really have such an ideal candidate."
Wen Ruomin smiled meaningfully and put a small half piece of embroidery on the table. Gong Xiangjun looked at it from a distance and then looked back at the book. He said, "Qingru, her String Flower Needles are really good. She will be promoted to the first class in a year or two. But it's still early. Why do you take her embroidery? "
Wen Ruomin immediately laughed and shook her head, "This is not embroidered by Feng Qingru. Look carefully."
Hmm?
Gong Xiangjun was startled after hearing that. Then she picked up the piece of embroidery and gently stroked it with her fingers. Her face immediately showed some surprise. Her hands had always been well-maintained, and they looked ten years younger than her age. Although her eyesight was not good, she could basically tell the truth with just a touch.
But this time … she couldn't get it.
"Strange, strange …"
Gong Xiangjun muttered and opened the drawer on her left. She took out a pair of glass lenses and put it in front of her eyes. She put it close to the embroidery and observed it carefully.
Wen Ruomin looked a little more serious. She was just joking. She didn't expect that Gong Xiangjun would take out the glass pieces. These were special lenses made by the best craftsmen invited by satrap Yan. With this, Gong Xiangjun could still be active in the embroidery workshop at the age of 75.
It could be said that the glass lens was Gong Xiangjun's special treasure, and she would not easily show it in front of others.
Time ticked by, and the tea turned cold. Gong Min came in to pour tea again. She saw the two old people staring at the small piece of embroidery in a daze. She was immediately curious, but she consciously did not disturb them. She refilled the tea and went out again.
When the second cup of tea became cold, Gong Xiangjun finally raised her head and said solemnly, "I have never seen this kind of String Flower Stitch. It has a tendency to form a school of its own! If she can succeed, she may become the originator of a school! Ruomin, where did you get this embroidery cloth? Is it the owner of the cloth who will replace me that you said? She is really qualified … "
Wen Ruomin opened her mouth, and she was extremely surprised in her heart. It was a joke, but it became true. She really didn't know what to say now.
"Which master was poached by you? Is it Meng Litong of Yuezhi Province? Or Lv Yaxuan of Siqi Province? Tell me. Take me to see her! "
Seeing that Wen Ruomin didn't speak, Gong Xiangjun suddenly became anxious. Wen Ruomin came to her sense and quickly comforted her, "Calm down. Calm down. She won't run away. She is in the academy now. This embroidery was just embroidered. "
"Why is it not complete?"
Gong Xiangjun was relieved when she heard the words. Then she frowned and said, "If an embroidery is not complete, it has no soul! With the strength she has displayed, there is no way she wouldn't know this. "
"Well … there was an accident."
Wen Ruomin braced herself to explain. Wu Shuqin seemed to make a big trouble … If she said it, according to Gong Xiangjun's temper, she might immediately kick Wu Shuqin out of the academy.
"What accident?" Gong Xiangjun's face changed as expected, "Someone dares to bully such a master?"
Wen Ruomin felt anxious and said with a wry smile, "Don't ask. I'll let her come to see you."
"It's not appropriate!"
Gong Xiangjun immediately stood up and took the crutch beside her, "Even if that person is a little younger than me, she can create a new school. Her attainments in embroidery skills are already equal to mine. How can I let her come to see me? It's unreasonable! I'm going to change clothes, and then you go to see her with me. You haven't told me who she is. Is it Meng Litong or Lv Yaxuan? "
Gong Xiangjun's mouth was like a machine gun. Wen Ruomin suddenly collapsed and quickly let Gong Xiangjun sit down, "My old sister, just sit down. That little girl is only fifteen years old. She is not a little younger than you. She is several generations younger than you! "
Fifteen years old?!
Gong Xiangjun suddenly froze. After a long time, she murmured, "Are you kidding me?"
After ten minutes, Su Li stood in front of the quaint courtyard. Gong Min was curious, but she still maintained the courtesy. She nodded and said, "Grandma wants to see you. Come with me."
Su Li followed Gong Min into the room and saw Wen Ruomin and Gong Xiangjun at a glance. She calmed down and walked over to salute, "I'm Su Li. Greetings, Dean Wen and Dean Gong."
Gong Min wanted to stay and have a look, but Wen Ruomin signaled her with a look. She could only go out and close the door.
Gong Xiangjun saw Su Li's immature face and still couldn't believe her eyes. She picked up the embroidery cloth and asked, "Little girl, your name is Su Li, right? Is this embroidery cloth really embroidered by you? "
Su Li nodded. Then she hesitated for a moment and said, "I still have some doubts. I don't know whether I should ask."
Wen Ruomin immediately laughed and said, "I know what you want to ask. You may not have heard of Dean Gong. She has retired for many years and has been teaching in the college. Now half of the top embroidery artificers in the embroidery workshop in the Qinghe Province are her students. Feng Qingru is her personal disciple. Do you know that? "
Su Li's eyes flashed. Was this old lady Feng Qingru's teacher?
She had heard of her in the previous life, but she had never seen her. Because when she met Feng Qingru, Gong Xiangjun had passed away. Feng Qingru always said that she hadn't seen her teacher for the last time. Because Gong Xiangjun suddenly contracted a bad disease and died too fast, Feng Qingru was abroad at that time and had no time to come back.
Remembering this memory, Su Li looked at Gong Xiangjun calmly. As expected, she found that Gong Xiangjun was a little gloomy. But she didn't feel her pulse, so her judgment was not accurate enough.
Gong Xiangjun quickly stood up and interrupted Wen Ruomin, "Why do you say this? Shameful! "
Then she touched the embroidery in her hand and sighed, "The new generation excels the old. Your embroidery skill foundation is extremely solid. I am afraid that you have worked hard. Just from the flatness of the embroidery, I can see that your basic needlework has also reached the level of the top embroidery artificer. The String Flower Needle is an extremely difficult embroidery technique in Han Embroidery. You actually managed to innovate on it. You've really broadened my horizons. I can die without regrets now that I've seen this in my lifetime … "
"Xiangjun …"
Hearing her old friend suddenly said so, Wen Ruomin couldn't help but worry.
Gong Xiangjun waved her hand and smiled, "I'm fine. I just said it out of feelings." Then she turned around and said, "Su Li, would you like to take over my position and teach the special class?"
Even Su Li, who was steady, was stunned for a moment when she heard this.
Special class?
What was that?
She saw from the booklet that there were only senior and junior classes.
Wen Ruomin was also shocked and quickly stopped her, "Xiangjun, you can't do this. Su Li is too young. I'm afraid that it's difficult to convince others. "
Gong Xiangjun waved her hand and said, "Don't be afraid! How can I take back what I said? Besides, that group of little girls were all very arrogant, and it was time for someone to rub their spirit down a notch. Su Li, would you like to do that? "
Looking at Gong Xiangjun's smiling face, Su Li was silent for a moment. But she didn't nod. Instead, she asked, "Deans, I want to ask you something. If I take over the special class, how much free time can I have to read? I heard that the classics of the Qinghe Girls' School are very good. "
Hearing Su Li's words, the two old people were instantly stunned.
If anyone else heard Gong Xiangjun's words, they would definitely be overjoyed and moved to tears of gratitude! It was not an exaggeration to regard Gong Xiangjun as a second parent. But Su Li … actually hesitated to accept it?!
After being stunned for a long time, Gong Xiangjun suddenly laughed out loud. Wen Ruomin also covered her face and smiled bitterly.
"Hahaha … Su Li, you really don't know what the special class represents?"
Su Li said helplessly, "I just arrived at the Qinghe Province yesterday."
"Girl, you don't have to worry about it at all."
Being refused by Su Li once, Gong Xiangjun was in a surprisingly good mood, "There are only five students in the special class. Those little girls don't have much time in the college. Generally, there is only one class in seven days. You have a lot of time to hang out in the Girls' School! Besides, the treatment of the special-class lecturer is high … "
Su Li didn't pay much attention to the latter part. It couldn't be better that there was only one class in seven days. In this way, she could spend more time on herself and wouldn't delay her practice and refining medicine. It was really excellent.
"Besides, the salary of the special-class lecturer …"
Gong Xiangjun was still talking hard. Wen Ruomin couldn't help but interrupt, "Okay, okay. Say something else."
She could see that Su Li was absent-minded. Except for time, this girl was not interested in anything else.
Gong Xiangjun stopped talking happily and was not angry. She looked at Su Li's eyes and liked her very much. It was really a great joy in life to see such an excellent junior in her later years.
Wen Ruomin also sighed with emotion. Su Li reminded her of a person. Although that person was not as amazing as Su Li, she was also a descendant of a poor family. But later she heard that the girl died early and left nothing, which was really sad.
After an hour, Su Li left the courtyard with a golden badge in her hand.
"The residence of the special-class lecturer. You can choose any courtyard in the mountain, big or small. You can't live in the advanced courtyard, let alone the special-class courtyard. In addition to old women like us, there are only a group of old guys in the College of Martial Arts. You are also a lecturer, so you don't have to be afraid of them. "
Thinking of what Wen Ruomin said, Su Li walked away, leaving the girl in white with a dull face.
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