"Sir, what does this word mean?"

"Lord Qiu, how do you understand this sentence?"

"Lord Qiubai, what about this?"

"..."

There were many more ancient books than in the simulation, so Linlang started the mode of not being ashamed to ask questions.

I thought Qiubai would be quite irritable with such an inquisitive student like her, but she turned out to be surprisingly patient.

Over and over again, never getting tired of it.

Linlang took notes and sorted out the key points and difficulties. There are still some differences between real-life learning and simulated learning. At least 'One Eye and Ten Lines' has a use here.

Guessing that today's interruptions were almost over, she was about to get up and say goodbye, and by the way, she put the few ancient books she was reading into a basket and took them away.

Suddenly, there was a familiar cramping feeling in his lower abdomen, as if something fell out and got wet underneath him.

Linlang held on to the corner of the table, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her face turned pale.

"What's wrong?"

The vague smell of blood filled the air, which made Qiu Bai, who had keen senses, react quickly. He quickly stretched out his hand to support her and asked,

"It's okay..." Linlang held her stomach and cursed in her heart because of the pain.

She had already lived in another time and space, and yet she still had to suffer this mess.

A flower of blood oozed out from the cushion under her body. The young man only stared at it for a moment, and instantly turned red from his neck upwards.

"you……"

He tilted his head uncomfortably and coughed. He quickly turned around and went into the inner room. He took out a spare set of clean clothes and said, "Go in and put this on...I'll burn some plant ash for you."

"Thank you, thank you, sir..."

Linlang was also so embarrassed that she could dig out a palace with her toes.

She has traveled here for so long that she has really forgotten that this teenage girl's body will have to go through it sooner or later.

Also...

[Why is that 'strengthening the mountain' useless at all in this area!]

[Strength tags are not painkillers. The host should be strong. This is the first time for every girl. The first time is more painful, just bear with it. 】

Damn it!

But fortunately, today we are at the Tai Hospital, which prepares one or two sets of spare clothes for patients. If it were any other place... it would probably be a proper large-scale social death scene.

After struggling for a while, the pain of menarche went away as quickly as it came.

Linlang was wrapped in a thick coat and hugging a soup lady. She was sitting in front of the table like a winter squirrel, watching the young man making brown sugar and ginger tea for her.

"I asked you to drink the other bowl of mutton soup to warm yourself up, but you refused."

Qiu Bai looked disgusted, but handed her the bowl of brown sugar ginger tea steadily.

"No, that bowl should be kept for Xiaochu." Linlang took a long sip and breathed cold air from the heat.

"Drink slowly, there is no one to compete with you, why are you in such a hurry?" Seeing her drinking style, Qiu Bai stuffed a spoon over her.

He frowned again and said, "Xiaochu? Are you talking about the child next to Manager He?"

"Yes." Linlang felt much warmer after half a bowl of ginger tea was consumed.

"That child... he shouldn't be considered a child anymore." Qiu Bai paused and said.

Linlang was stunned for a moment, understanding that he must have seen something fishy in He Chu, her heart skipped a beat, and she asked tentatively.

"Sir, what do you mean...not a child?"

But the other party glanced at her sideways, with an expression that said, "Don't pretend to be a coward with labor and management."
Chapter completed!