Chu Tianshu had already been mentally prepared for being treated as merchandise and discussing resale matters.

In feudal society, or the semi-feudal society derived from feudal society, low-class people are just goods in the eyes of high-class people.

Even low-class people see themselves as goods.

Just like the current source of meditation.

He listened to the little quarrel between the girl and Qi Zhongliu over Chu Tianshu's belonging, which was not even a quarrel, with eyes full of envy.

He envied Chu Tianshu for being able to be fought over.

In his mind, being a commodity subject to competition is something to be proud of and should be proud of.

Chu Tianshu even knew that everyone in this world thought the same as Shen Siyuan.

This is the universal value you have to face.

Chu Tianshu carefully concealed his dissatisfaction, and his face gradually showed some appropriate complacency.

Chu Tianshu himself understood the reason why he was being fought over - the children in school were simply innocent, but they were not stupid either.

The level of the poems I wrote has far exceeded Qi Zhongliu's level.

Those students who are relatively familiar with Qi Zhongliu should be able to guess without any effort that this poem, or even that composition, was not written by Qi Zhongliu.

Who wrote that?

The answer to the question is clear, isn't it?

"Little Fatty." The young master of Shen Siyi's family suddenly spoke: "I don't want to do my math homework today, so you can do it for me."

Qi Zhongliu paused while eating the cake: "Mathematics?"

"I'll give you five dollars and you write it for me."

Qi Zhongliu raised his head and glanced at Chu Tianshu.

Chu Tianshu closed his eyes, as if asleep, without any reaction.

Qi Zhongliu smacked his lips: "Okay, five yuan, I'll write it for you."

The girl who had previously tried to buy Chu Tianshu from Qi Zhongliu heard this and said, "Since you can take the assignment, can you write a letter for me? You have to write it with a soft pen, and I will give you twenty yuan."

Qi Zhongliu nodded immediately: "Tell me, what letter are you thinking of?"

The girl blushed: "I'll tell you later."

"You don't want to write a love letter, do you?" Another girl next to the girl screamed exaggeratedly.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" the girl became angry.

"No way? Some people even ask others to write their love letters! Do you dare to believe it? There are such people in the world!"

The two girls were noisy and did not eat. They started running around the table chasing each other, looking youthful, energetic, cute and cute.

They are like two man-eating tigers that are full of food, full of energy, smooth coat and cute patterns.

After the young people finished eating, Qi Zhongliu put the remaining spicy pig's knuckle, a few pieces of dipping cake and hot dog meat on the table, and said to Chu Tianshu: "I'll give you all these things as a reward." Already."

Chu Tianshu lowered his head and showed his positive emotions as much as possible: "Thank you, Master."

After Qi Zhongliu left, Chu Tianshu transferred all these to Shen Siyuan.

Shen Siyuan was very surprised: "There are so many good things, don't you want to eat them?"

"I'm not hungry." Chu Tianshu said.

"Then I'll thank you!" Shen Siyuan smiled happily and gnawed on the pig's knuckle.

School ends at around three o'clock in the afternoon.

After Qi Zhongliu said goodbye to his classmates, he took the homework for four people and took Chu Tianshu with him to go home.

On the way, Chu Tianshu sat in the motorcycle and asked, "Master, aren't you going to a brothel today?"

Qi Zhongliu was a little moved, but he immediately held it back: "Let's forget it. If it's not a good place, I won't go."

After saying that, Qi Zhongliu felt something was wrong: "How did you know that I had been to a brothel?"

"Today I chatted with the book boy of my classmates in the young master's class and got some news."

Qi Zhongliu was surprised: "Then you still dare to ask me if I'm going to a brothel?"

Qi Zhongliu's former book boy died because Qi Zhongliu went to a brothel. This is not a secret.

Qi Zhongliu also never believed that Chu Tianshu didn't find out about this matter.

"It's just a casual question. If the young master says he wants to go, I will find a way to persuade him not to go." Chu Tianshu replied.

Qi Zhongliu was happy when he heard this: "You are quite interesting."

Chu Tianshu patted the homework for four people in his hand and said: "So, just think it's for someone as interesting as me. Master, please don't go to the brothel these days."

"Okay." Qi Zhongliu said, "For your life, I won't go."

It's really rare to find a bookboy who can write poems to help show off, help with homework, and make some money.

Qi Zhongliu was not willing to go to a brothel at this juncture just to protect his future homework.

"Thank you, Master, for your mercy." Chu Tianshu looked through his homework.

Fortunately, it's quite simple, and it's the kind of level where the answer pops out automatically after just a second glance: "Master, doesn't Miss Sixth go to school?"

"She has graduated." Qi Zhongliu said, "Master Lian, I will graduate after this year."

"Graduated?" Chu Tianshu looked at the homework in his hand.

These things are too simple.

Although the equipment on the streets, including the palace, has been developing towards large-scale industrialization, the overall technical level, Chu Tianshu speculated, does not exceed what he remembered in the second half of the 19th century.

"Master, after you go back later, can you help me make an appointment with Miss Six?"

"You want to ask my sister for mercy?" Qi Zhongliu said with a smile: "Don't think about it, she will not be merciful to anyone."

"But I heard that Miss Six is ​​kind-hearted." Chu Tianshu said with a smile what he himself despised: "So I think the reason why he took the murderous step is because he loves the young master too much.

"

"Because I love the young master, I am afraid that the young master will be led astray, so I kill the people around the young master."

"Hey." Qi Zhongliu curled his lips.

But he felt that what Chu Tianshu said made sense.

My sister treats herself really well.

The relationship between the two siblings is indeed very good.

Don't let yourself skip classes, don't let yourself buy a little wife, don't let yourself go to a brothel, don't let yourself gamble, don't let yourself take those medicines...everything is considered for yourself.

"Even if you are right, how can you beg her for mercy?" Qi Zhongliu sighed: "She will not be as reasonable as me."

"Miss Sixth's actions are all for the sake of the young master."

"I don't think what she wants is to prevent the young master from pursuing love or freedom. She should simply be afraid that the young master will not have any future prospects."

"So, as long as the young master becomes promising, going to a brothel, skipping classes, and even more actions can only be regarded as trivial pastimes in the life of a strong man."

"What do you mean?"

"I don't have any other abilities, but it's okay to ask the young master to make more money."
Chapter completed!