Then Han Sheng pointed out five people in succession and introduced their names respectively, saying, They are intermediate cartographers, and fourteen of them are junior cartographers.
Li She looked at the five junior cartographers, and it seemed that she was going to choose one of them.
Among the five people, there is no surprise. The only surprise is that he is older and looks older than Lao Mo, and he is about to be buried. He is afraid that Li She will take him back and the drawings will hang before he can make a few copies.
At this moment, the little boy spoke again. Master … Master … you … you … you are wrong … I am also … an intermediate cartographer … a cartographer!
oh? When did it happen? Han Sheng seems very surprised.
Yesterday … yesterday, I quarreled with Grandpa Mo … and I was in a bad mood … when I drew a picture … I scribbled a picture … and I accidentally got promoted to intermediate drawing … Tu Tu. The boy seemed to be a little embarrassed.
Everyone just found out why the boy was promoted to the intermediate cartographer, and his face was very strange. Those junior cartographers were very unhappy. You were promoted by doodling, which made us hardworking but not promoted. How can we live?
Those five intermediate cartographers don’t know what to say. They almost worked their whole lives to enter the intermediate cartographer industry, especially when the old man was late in life and got promoted. Finally, he sighed in his heart, this is the world of young people!
At this age, he is an intermediate cartographer. If Li She is not stupid, she must know that this little boy is a genius. If she doesn’t choose him, she immediately said, I will choose him!
Choose … choose me? Choose me what … what? The little boy asked.
Li said with a smile, Of course, I chose you to go back with my uncle!
Han Sheng explained it to the people before it was time. It was the duke who chose the candidate.
The little boy shook his head. No, no, no, I can’t, I can’t go with my uncle!
Han Sheng’s face immediately turned gloomy and scared the little boy back again and again. Li She hurriedly held the little boy in her arms and said, Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid! Lord Bo is scaring you to play!
Han Sheng said with a cold face, This is not a sex place. The duke values you. That’s your blessing. Don’t be unappreciative!
The little boy Li was very wronged in his arms. But … but I still want to learn something from Grandpa Mo … It turned out that the little boy had long known that the old ink meant nothing.
Hahaha! I didn’t expect the pony to know all about it. I, an old guy, still do a good job myself! Old ink laughed at himself, but he was very pleased that the pony was so clever that old ink felt that he had no white education.
The little boy broke free from Li She’s arms and came to the front of Lao Mo. He wanted to admit his mistake and bowed his head and said, Grandpa Mo, you … you, don’t be angry.
Ink grandpa how can be angry? I’m glad the pony is so clever. Will you come again? The main thin adult is right. The duke can value you as your blessing. Go with the duke, said the old ink kindly.
But …
Lao Mo said, I have nothing to give you. You are going to shine on you soon. Go!
That’s … that’s all right. The little boy agreed and looked at Li She and said, Uncle, can I … can I go back with you? I still need to see what my parents mean … if they don’t want to … I don’t have any idea. The little boy stuttered very badly and it was very exciting to say a complete sentence.
That’s easy to say. I’ll take your parents with me, Li said.
On the way to his home with Li She, the little boy suddenly repented and knelt in front of the old Mo and said, Mo … Grandpa Mo, can I … can I call you a teacher? Although the old ink boy has no mentoring name, he already has mentoring reality.
Old ink at that time career and trembling hands will help the little boy up good boy! What a good apprentice! The master didn’t ask for anything else. I hope you can make some contributions to the people and don’t waste our mentoring!
Teacher … please rest assured that I … I will … I will, the boy said firmly with clenched fists.
Come on, let’s go! Don’t look away from the old ink. I can’t bear to see the boy’s tears again.
Teacher … see me again … I’ll come and see you! The little boy just left.
Chapter one hundred and sixtyfour Tian Mingqiao
After all, it was the child Li who said something nice and coaxed him for a while and then bought a SugarCoated Berry, and his face immediately smiled.
Li she wanted to think that she didn’t seem to know the child’s name and asked, What’s your name? How old are you this year? Can you tell uncle?
The little boy licked SugarCoated Berry and said, My name is Ma … Ma Jun is ten … thirteen … years old. The stuttering is so serious that I can hardly even say a name.
Oh Ma Jun, what a name! Li she laughed at random and didn’t think the name was different.
Ma Jun Ma Jun Ma Jun? Ma Jun! The more Li she thought about it, the more wrong she suddenly shouted, You said your name was Ma Jun!
Frightened Ma Jun SugarCoated Berry fell to Ma Jun’s anger. Uncle, what are you doing … why are you surprised … at first glance, rock sugar … sugarcoated haws are all you … you are scared … He said, he would pick them up.
If you don’t pick up Wen Qian, go and buy another string! Li was so excited and trembled that she hurried to buy candied haws.
The little boy said, No, no waves. He resolutely picked up the candied haws, licked the dusty place clean, spit out the saliva in his mouth and licked it with joy.
You said your name was Ma Jun, didn’t you? Li asked in a hurry
Yes … yes!
But add a uniform word next to a gold word! Li she asked again
No … that’s right!