What happened to Pei Zhong and Jia Zhen's follow-up, Wei Jue didn't pay attention anymore. He didn't care if they were really married to each other and tortured each other, or if they were tormented by their respective families.

Because Wei Jue has more important things to face.

When the happy holiday is over, the epic disaster blockbuster "Exam" will be released.

Exam format: Oral presentation.

Examiners: Wei Xuan, Le Guang.

Question: No self-selection, no multiple choices. There is only one topic - "Guozi Xue or Taixue".

Main contents: why, how to do it, how it will affect the future of yourself and your family, whether you need to rely on the strength of relatives and friends in the specific realization process, what kind of process you need to rely on, how to repay this favor afterwards, and you can add more different angles of explanation.

Requirements: The theme is clear and the expression is clear. The arguments are sufficient, and the meaning is concise. Logical, yet philosophically contradictory. There is something new, but it can't go beyond the conventional. The rhetoric is gorgeous, but there is something to say. There is no limit to the time of discussion, the number of words spoken, and the proportion of quotations from classics, but the source of the allusion must be indicated.

Exam time: 1 day later.

This is full of contradictory arguments, which is the consistent personal style of Mr. Leguang. After years of training, Wei Jue has been able to complete most of these requirements excellently, except for ...... The rhetorical part of the flowery part.

This is no longer a question of whether Wei Jue is a modern or ancient thinker, but after working so hard for many years, Wei Jue must admit one thing - he has no talent for writing.

It's not something you can exercise when you cross over, your mind is clear, and your memory becomes stronger.

At least, that's what Wei Jue thinks. He has a lot of brains, an unbridled imagination, and a good performance skill to render the atmosphere, but he just can't get a damn good writing.

Either it's written dry, or it's piled up too much. I really don't know how those protagonists who traveled through ancient times did it.

[Don't you find that many of the protagonists are either from literature and history, or from science and engineering? The former can be a literati, and the latter will become an ancient version of Edison's Monopoly. You ......] will only spend money, and even simple papermaking techniques can't compare to the current popular Zuobo paper.

"So, they're born with writing skills, aren't they?" Wei Jue wanted to cry without tears, then he must have offended the author who wrote his story, because the skill that guy gave him was ...... Arabic. Thank you so much to her whole family, convex.

Fortunately, Wei Jue inherited the "good" tradition of most college students and cheated.

Wei Jue didn't find much of his year-old friend Pan An, who "polished" his homework -

Pan An is happy to help Wei Jue with such a "little", he doesn't think that Wei Jue is not very good at writing articles is a big problem, there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry, Wei Jie is more suitable to learn from his second uncle Wang Ji and teacher Le Guang as a mouth cannon. After all, metaphysics is what Wei and Jin value most.

- Okay, Pan Anrun has a lot of pen runs, often after an article is sent, it comes back with a brand new article that even the original author Wei Jue doesn't know. Wei Jue often has to go through three more processes to make it seem, as if he could write about it.

Le Guang can occasionally see Pan An's shadow in the words, but as long as the content and ideas are Wei Jue's, he will blink and close his eyes. Because, Leguang also does this.

Le Guang is good at talking, but he is not good at writing articles. Many years ago, when he wanted to resign from the position of Henan Yin, he asked Pan An to write a letter to Emperor Wu of Jin for him. Le Guang dictated, Pan An rearranged the words and sentences, and later even became a masterpiece.

This is also the origin of the idiom "Pan Wen Lezhi".

But this time, Wei Jue couldn't follow the old rules to find Pan An again, because it was obvious that there were many contents in the manuscript of this discussion that were not suitable for anyone other than Wei Qian and Le Guang to see. Wei Jue picked up the brush, put pen to paper on Zuo Bo and wrote some meaningless words, and there were words in his mouth:

"Four or six pun texts, the words are all dual. The voice is tuned, the words are beautiful, and the emphasis is on talking and singing......"

Tuoba Liuxiu stood aside and coughed, prompting Wei Jue that he had crossed the channel.

"Oh, it's all about neatness and sonorous rhythm. Oh my God, is this for me to write lyrics?" Wei Jue threw away the pen, lay on his back on the plain mat, and officially gave up. He has prepared the content of the discussion very well, as for the choice of words and sentences, go with the wind, "Why is it popular to be such an evil thing!"

Tuoba Liuxiu felt that this was a bit familiar: [I remember when I took an Arabic writing class, you also complained like this, why do you have such a thing as writing, ah, ah. 】

“…… You can even say the 'ah' spicy cry that touches the heart, and you can apologize for the interjection, ah, the soul is faint!" Wei Jue said provocatively.

Tuoba Liuxiu didn't pay attention to Wei Jue's convulsions, but just knelt down and sat beside Wei Jue, looking at the manuscript of Wei Jue's pen and sentence, except for the font and content, which are quite desirable, the others are really unreadable. Tuoba Liuxiu had to remind Wei Jue: [You know that I am also an ancient, right?]

"So?" Wei Jue didn't turn around.

[I can also write pun essays.] Tuoba Liuxiu simply made it clear.

"Aren't you a military general?!" or a minority who speaks Xianbei language. If you can even write the Han people's prose, "To tell the truth, you are the darling of heaven, the protagonist, right?"

[You are welcome to be my only male protagonist.] 】

After saying that, they were all stunned at the same time.

There seemed to be some inexplicable ambiguity in the air, and it began to surge and spread. Wei Jue, who was lying on the seat, could just look up and see the love in Tuoba Liuxiu's eyes like black pearls, where there was nothing but him. Just like in his eyes, there was no one except Tuoba Liuxiu.

It's like they're playing a game of "whoever looks away first, who's stupid", and no one wants to withdraw from each other's sight.

In the antique room, the man in military general's costume and the young man in aristocratic costume are close to the end of the world, and they are ten thousand years away. They form a quiet and harmonious picture with each other, complementing each other completely.

Or rather, it's enough that they have each other.

Wei Jue suddenly remembered that when he was in a modern university, he relied on his parents' inheritance and the money from working alone, and moved out in his sophomore year.

He can talk to Tuoba Liuxiu as much as he wants, without worrying about being mistaken by his roommates for talking to himself, he can also prepare a pair of dishes and chopsticks for Tuoba Liuxiu as a matter of course, without having to think about the strange eyes of others in the school cafeteria, and most importantly, he can look at Tuoba Liuxiu when he wants to look at Tuoba Liuxiu, instead of being regarded as a snake spirit disease with a clear brain.

Wei Jue likes to make sure that Tuoba Liuxiu is by his side from time to time, and if there is no reason, he will subconsciously do that. Just looking at it can give Wei Jue a great sense of security and satisfaction.

At least he didn't have to worry, one day Tuoba Liuxiu completely disappeared from his life after saying to him, "I'm just going out for a while", just like his parents. He waited for the puffed food that his parents promised to buy for him, but in the end, he only waited for a call from the hospital, and a car accident took away Wei Jue's entire world.

A door that separates Wei Jue from his modern-day parents, as well as heaven and hell. Wei Jue's parents went to heaven, leaving Wei Jue struggling in hell on earth.

"Why do people say that they can't see it and disappear?" is a question that Wei Jue has never been able to figure out.

[Because you don't save zài at the beginning, you won't keep zài forever.] So says your political teacher. 】

"But for me, my parents have always been there! from the moment I opened my eyes to this world, they were always there. ”

[I'm sorry.] 】

"No, you're grateful. ”

Really, the appearance of Tuoba Six Cultivation is a miracle beyond imagination for Wei Jue. Only he can see, he can only communicate with him, he has already died once, he will not die a second time, and he will not disappear.

It is no exaggeration to say that for a long time, Tuoba Six Cultivation was Wei Jue's entire world, and Wei Jue was also the entire world of Tuoba Six Cultivation.

They have become one, and no one can separate them.

[I've finished reading your draft, I'll summarize it for you, and you can write it, okay?] A very realistic question finally interrupted the wonderful emotional connection between them at that moment.

Tuoba Liuxiu and Wei Jue cleaned up the chaotic throbbing in their hearts and returned to Wei and Jin.

Pretend nothing happened just now.

But they were not very good actors in this regard, and all morning, they were a little restless, not knowing how to deal with themselves, and never dared to look each other in the eyes again, for fear that they would indulge in it.

Tuoba Liuxiu hoped that Wei Jue would not notice his gaffe.

Wei Jue...... That's what I thought too.