Chapter 833 An Impossible Bet!

Murong Mingyue leaned against a dead peach tree, staring at the sky blankly for a long time!

Winter on the prairie always comes earlier.

The north wind was cold, and it blew Murong Mingyue's cheeks and cooled her heart.

boom! boom! boom!

Murong Mingyue's fist pounded the peach tree behind her, only the pain could make her restless mood better temporarily.

"The sky is blue and cloudless, just like this heart, empty."

Sun Mo wanted to be literary, but what he said was dry.

Murong Mingyue heard the stranger's voice and left immediately, her deerskin boots stepped on the dry branches and made a clicking sound.

"Murong, it's rare to meet him, and he likes to watch Baiyun Canggou go around, why don't we have a chat?"

Sun Mo pretended to meet by chance. In fact, he had been looking for this cold woman for a long time.

With Sun Mo's current reputation, it should not be too simple to inquire about a teacher's origins. After all, there is no accident, he will definitely become his colleague.

This is a quasi-grandmaster. Many famous teachers will never have friends of this level in their entire lives, so they actively help.

Of course, they didn't want to get Sun Mo's friendship, but at least they were familiar with each other, and they were very hopeful.

However, after Sun Mo asked around, he realized that Murong Mingyue had very few friends. It could be said that she was an extremely withdrawn woman.

If it belongs to sudden death, no one will find it for ten days and a half months.

Fortunately, Murong Mingyue is pretty enough, and there are always some men who secretly pay attention to her.

The dormitory, library, classroom, and this long dead peach grove are where Murong Mingyue is active all year round.

"You scholars in the Central Plains, you really are full of male thieves and female prostitutes, if you want to sleep with me, you can just say..."

Murong Mingyue glanced at Sun Mo with a bad expression.

"As expected of a barbarian, it's straightforward enough. I heard that there is a custom of robbing relatives on your prairie. I wonder if you are eligible to participate?"

Sun Mo seems to be stable, but his heart is already beating.

Done! Done!

Pretending to be a booby failed.

By the way, this woman is eating dynamite, and her attitude is so aggressive?

If Murong Mingyue was not a prospective master, Sun Mo really wanted to give up. Looking at her face, it was obvious that she had been frozen here for a long time.

What's even more frightening is that her right hand was scratched from the peach tree, and blood was flowing out.

Normal people, who would do such a thing?

Wouldn't it be an intermittent neuropathy?

Or?

Lost in love?

Thinking of this, Sun Mo suddenly felt unhappy.

Murong Mingyue's figure, because she was wearing padded clothes, could not tell her size, but her appearance was so beautiful, just by this face, it was enough to make people obsessed.

When he thought that this superb woman was already in love, Sun Mo wanted to beat her boyfriend.

Why!

The damn possessiveness.

"Sorry, I don't like your face."

Murong Mingyue pouted and looked at Sun Mo up and down: "It's too ugly."

Sun Mo was stunned for a moment, then followed with a wry smile: "Do you want to be so straightforward? My self-esteem can't stand you being trampled on like this."

"Have the courage to chase women, but don't have the guts to listen to women's bad words?"

Murong Mingyue despised it.

"Then tell me, how handsome and good your boyfriend is, making you feel sad here?"

Sun Mo touched his cheek.

"Boy friend?"

Murong Mingyue frowned. There was no such word in the barbarian's dictionary, but such a simple and easy-to-understand word did not prevent her from understanding.

"I do not have."

Murong Mingyue actually didn't intend to explain, but as a pure and clean woman, she didn't want to be misunderstood.

"Then you have it now, what do you think of me?"

Sun Mo was joking.

boom!

Murong Mingyue stared at Sun Mo with a cold face, and smashed the peach tree next to her with a punch.

Sawdust was flying like winter snow.

"Master Sun, what do you want to do?"

Murong Mingyue asked.

"I'm just not angry, is ordinary ugly not worthy of love?"

Sun Mo's tone was indignant.

Murong Mingyue turned around and left.

"Fuck, what should I do now?"

Sun Mo was a little stunned. His response just now was completely based on the art of the language he bought, the skills of chasing women, and so on.

Murong Mingyue was obviously in a bad mood, so he made a gag and wanted to make the other party happy first, so that the relationship would be improved invisibly.

But who knows, people don't eat this set.

"Handsome people say anything that girls like to hear, and ugly people, even if they say sweet words for a hundred days, it's useless, that's disgusting."

System hehe.

"Can I throw money at it?"

Sun Mo rolled his eyes.

"Do you think this woman is short of money?"

The system despised.

Sun Mo pursed the corners of his mouth. He was too lazy to think about routines. He was ready to force it: "Murong Mingyue, I want to poach you to work at a prestigious school in the Central Plains."

Hearing the shouting and feeling the sincerity in it, Murong Mingyue stopped instead. It would be good if he could leave Fulong and start a new life, but...

"As long as you are willing to come, you can mention the conditions."

Sun Mo gave up.

Murong Mingyue turned around and looked at Sun Mo, who was more than twenty meters away. His eyes were really bright. He was a man with ideals, drive, and pursuit.

unlike me...

"You people from the Central Plains, don't you like to recite poetry the most, right? Then you can write a poem within ten breaths. Do it, and if I am satisfied, I will go with you."

After Murong Mingyue finished speaking, the countdown began.

ten!

Nine!

...

"Wait, what is your standard of satisfaction?"

Sun Mo wanted to delay the time, but Murong Mingyue didn't answer at all, her cold voice uttered lonely numbers.

This dead peach blossom forest is even more lonely.

"Fuck you, do you think you are Cao Pi? And let me write poetry in seven steps?"

Sun Mo said in his heart, if I were Cao Zhi, I would write a poem about a bird, and I would strangle Cao Pi first.

five!

Four!

...

Not to mention the modern people who have no literary culture for a long time, even in ancient times, those who can make poetry in ten breaths are all amazing poets.

So Sun Mo racked his brains.

"Time is up."

Murong Mingyue glanced at Sun Mo and turned to leave.

Now, you should be more interesting, right?

"Floating life is like electricity in an instant."

Sun Mo spoke loudly.

To be honest, if he had not loved to read when he was young, or had given Sun Mo a hundred seconds, he would never have thought of a poem that suited the situation.

You know, poetry is the most important thing, if you don't read it in that scene, the charm will be greatly reduced.

Murong Mingyue was surprised, you really did it?

And this sentence is quite imposing, let's wait for him to continue.

"Painting Building lives up to beauty!"

Murong Mingyue's brows were slightly wrinkled, her artistic conception was okay, but listening to this meaning, it was like a love poem!

"I don't know if we will meet in the next life? We are young when we meet on Moshang!"

After Sun Mo finished his recitation, he thought about it again. It should be considered appropriate, so the rest is to speculate on the question that Murong Mingyue might ask, and then give a reasonable explanation.

It's just that Sun Mo was overthinking it.

Although Murong Mingyue is a grassland woman, she is also familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, and has read many poems and songs, and has a very high literary appreciation ability.

The first two lines of this poem are not surprising, but as soon as the third or fourth lines come out, the feelings they describe are instantly warm and sincere.

Missing in this life, in the next life, we meet by chance, but it is the man who likes to the bottom of his heart!

With just four sentences, Murong Mingyue made up a love story in her mind, so immersed in it, she forgot to talk to Sun Mo.

"Tsk, girls are really sentimental and like this kind of beautiful love."

Sun Mo pouted.

After waiting for a few minutes, Sun Mo smiled and asked, "How?"

"The whole vernacular, no literary talent!"

Murong Mingyue commented: "It's not bad to be able to write this kind of poetry in just ten breaths."

As a matter of fact, as a woman on the prairie, although Murong Mingyue was born graceful and graceful, like that of a small family, but in her bones, she still has the unrestrainedness and enthusiasm of a barbarian.

Murong Mingyue doesn't appreciate gorgeous and beautiful words, such as sunset clouds and lone eagles flying together, and autumn waters share the same color as the sky.

If you love you, you will run away with you, if you hate you, you will never be in touch again.

"Welcome to Zhongzhou University!"

Sun Mo showed eight white teeth and smiled kindly. With Murong Mingyue, the competitiveness of the school will be greatly increased.

"Wait, did I say I'm satisfied?"

Murong Mingyue's expression was indifferent, but in her heart, seeing Sun Mo's smile instantly lost, turned into a bitter face, she actually wanted to laugh.

The irritability and depression of the past few days have finally dissipated a lot.

"Hey, don't bring such tricks!"

Sun Mo had a headache: "What do you want?"

"Master Sun, do you really want to dig me?"

Murong Mingyue looked into Sun Mo's eyes seriously. Although she didn't understand why an intern teacher wanted to help other schools dig herself out, it didn't matter.

"right!"

Sun Mo nodded heavily: "The conditions are up to you!"

"If I go to Zhongzhou University, it will bring disaster to the end. Are you sure you want to dig me?"

Murong Mingyue asked.

"want!"

At such a time, there is no hesitation, but Sun Mo's heart is beating, what's wrong with this woman? Could it be the alternate principal of Fulong Academy's key training?

If that's the case, poaching her by oneself will indeed trigger a war between the two schools.

Hearing Sun Mo's definitive answer, Murong Mingyue was stunned, somewhat surprised, then smiled faintly and touched the peach tree next to her.

"Okay, if you can make the peach blossoms here bloom again, I will go to the Central Plains with you and serve the Central State Academy for the rest of my life."

After Murong Mingyue finished speaking, she was no longer interested in talking and turned to leave.

Sun Mo, you are so naive!

You don't know anything about me, you dare to dig me?

you will die!

If you're smarter, stop pestering me.

"Is there a time limit?"

Sun Mo looked at the dead peach tree and shouted.

"Three months!"

Murong Mingyue turned back: "If you can't do it, you have to leave Fulong Academy immediately."

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Sun Mo smiled: "If I do it, you will be mine in this life."

"madman!"

Murong Mingyue muttered, this peach forest was planted by the principal's wife a few years ago, and she wanted a good omen for the whole world to be filled with peaches and plums, but it was too cold on the prairie, and it was not suitable for peach trees to grow, so they all froze to death. .

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