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A retinue hurried in to give a salute.

Duan Shan said: "Tell me everything you know." ”

The entourage responded, first talking about the disagreement between the Liu family and the Pei family, and how Xue Qing came from this Xue Qing, how to become the son-in-law of the Guo family, and then Xue Qing bet with the children of the Liu family to compose poems during the Dragon Boat Festival, and the association of the young master of the Pei family, and Lin Xiucai proposed it in Shuangyuan at that time, Xue Qing failed to compose poems and other old grudges.

Liao Cheng listened to it sleepily and without relish.

"So Xue Qingliu Chunyang made another gamble in the previous period, and the young people finally started to do it without moving?" he said, stroking his palms and laughing, "It's fun, it's fun, I love to watch this fight..."

The entourage responded, saying: "The children are fighting, Xue Qing is seriously injured, and the Guo and Liu families are almost fighting, this time the Pei family is still on the side of the Guo family... That's why the people say that the two are better than this to hold the August 15th Lantern Festival...."

Liao Cheng thought for a while and said, "It seems to be so, but it seems that Li Guangyuan is also on the side of the Pei family." Speaking of this, thinking of the sentence in the Liu family, why are you so lively, and the face of the Liu family at that time, he laughed.

Duan Shan said: "It's a mess. "But tonight, these people, these things, these reactions make sense.

Liao Cheng smiled and said, "Do you think the matter of Master Zong has anything to do with them?"

Duan Shan's eyes were a little cold, and he said, "They... I don't have the guts yet. ”

Liao Cheng smiled, stroked his chin, and said, "Then do they have the courage to harbor people who shouldn't be hidden?"

Duan Shan was silent for a moment and said, "This is not something that can be seen. ”

Liao Chengdao: "So we still have to find out the death of Master Zong first, whether it is the revenge of the descendants of the Zhong family, or..." ”

Who is this other person, he didn't say it clearly, Duan Shan's expression was not in doubt, his eyes darkened, and said, "If it's them, why would they do something to Zong Zhou?"

Liao Cheng said: "This is the problem we came here to find out... Mo Fei Zongzhou threatened them...."He looked outside, the night was already dark, the noise from the distance had gradually subsided, and the entire Chang'an City fell into a deep sleep, "Check these chosen women." ”

.......

On the third day after the Mid-Autumn Festival, social studies reopened, and Xue Qing, who walked into social studies early in the morning, was immediately surrounded by students.

"Young Master Qingzi, you are too powerful. ”

"Young Master Xue, what books do you read every day?"

"What's your favorite poem?"

Those who didn't know each other greeted each other and asked enthusiastically, no longer sticking to the classmates who got acquainted with Changle Club, Xue Qing replied kindly as before.

The little boy who stood in the mountains and forests and watched this scene did not have the disdain and suspicion of the past.

"Xue Qing, really make these poems. He muttered, not a question, but an exclamation.

Mr. Qingxia looked at a few pieces of paper in his hand, and on the second day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he got the poems of Xue Qing of the Jieyuan Poetry Club, because many people came to congratulate him on his good teaching, which made him confused.... The scientific expedition hasn't started yet, why did you congratulate you? Then I learned that Xue Qing had made poems again.

The head of the water tune song is already amazing enough, but I didn't expect to make two more poems in a short period of time, and both of them are related to the moon, and they are not inferior to the first one.

This kid is so accomplished in poetry... Others thought it was him, but he didn't talk to or meet with this boy more than four or five times, let alone teach him.

It's not that when I was a child, I only found a very ordinary teacher to enlighten... No, if you want to say that it was her parents who really enlightened her, although she was young and didn't really go to school at that time, she was exposed to it in that environment... The queen mother was born in a famous family, and she was erudite and talented, especially in poetry.

Although diligent study and hard study is the right way, but talent is such a thing, Mr. Qingxia has been teaching and educating people for so many years, and he has to believe it, but this kind of talent cannot be an outsider, so he acquiesced in the face of everyone's congratulations.

Mr. Qingxia looked up at the mountain road, and Xue Qing was already walking towards the crowd of students.

"Writing poetry is just a skill, and the real erudition is still reading. He said, looking at the child, "What did Mr. Yan say about her homework?"

Xiao Tong said helplessly: "She never handed in her homework.... But I listened to the lecture very seriously, but I only listened for half a day... But the strange thing is that it seems that the next day can be picked up without being jerky. ”

Mr. Qingxia was silent for a moment and said, "Self-study..."

The little boy looked even more helpless, and said, "Sleeping in the grass hall... Or just have fun... The two of them watched the door tightly, and it would be better for the students not to go to the cottage to play. ”

Talented? Then you can't let it go, but this bet.... How can it be reasonable... Mr. Qingxia looked at the poems in his hand, raised his head and said, "Mr. Zhou likes poetry, you arrange for him to give Xue Qing a lesson..." ”

Mr. Zhou is not teaching Mengtong, but the gentleman who really began to teach reason, and the child responded.

Xue Qing walked to the front of Mr. Yan's class, and the students who were not studying here were not good to follow, so they dispersed after saying goodbye to Xue Qing again and again, and walked into the school, and the students here looked at her differently than before.

"Xue Qing, you are so powerful. A student took the initiative to say.

The students here are all new to enlightenment, and they don't have much contact with poetry, so they don't know how powerful Xue Qing is, but everyone in the family talks about this person, and the other students also surround this person, so this person must be very powerful.

The Soviet side, who has always been upright and does not look down on him, also took the initiative to show favor this time.

"It turns out that Young Master Qingzi, you are so good at writing poetry.... Teach me later. He said, "My uncle is glad to learn that you are in the same class as me." ”

Xue Qing said with a smile: "Classmates, don't be polite." ”

Su Fang was very satisfied with his attitude and said, "It's easy to say... You have time to go to my house to play. ”

Being invited by the Su side, the students around him felt that Xue Qing was even more powerful, and they talked around him, until Mr. Yan came in and coughed heavily, and everyone hurriedly shrank their heads and dispersed.

Xue Qing also sat down in his seat, glanced at the empty position next to him, retracted his gaze and looked at the stage, Mr. Yan lowered his eyes and began to lecture.

After a class, Mr. Yan left, and the students ran to Xue Qing's side again.

"How did you compose a poem when you went to Jieyuan?"

"What's Jieyuan like?"

Everyone asked curiously, and Su Fang was a little unhappy when he saw that everyone was surrounding Xue Qing, and said, "Jieyuan... I heard my uncle talk about it.... It's beautiful, more beautiful than the twin gardens..."

There was a mess in the school, and Xue Qing didn't leave as usual, but listened to and answered everyone's words.

"yes, yes, Jieyuan is beautiful... But I didn't see it at night. ”

Su Fang was even more satisfied, and said, "Next time, we will go to Jieyuan together during the day..."

Xue Qing also nodded, with a little yearning, and said, "Okay, it's good that we can go to Jieyuan to compose poems... Let's all go, everybody. ”

The students' eyes suddenly lit up, and they put aside their poems and work, and it was great to be able to go to Jieyuan to play.

Su Fang's eyes also lit up, and he said, "My uncle said that you are good friends with the Pei family, and it must be no problem to go to Jieyuan." ”

Xue Qing said: "Then let's go to Jieyuan, and everyone will compose poems together in the same class... Said classmates to go together... When is Zhang Pu coming to school?"

Su Fang sneered: "Don't wait for him, he can't come, he's a suspect... You don't know that the investigation of suspects is now begins... Never let it go..."

Xue Qing sighed, looking shocked, and said, "Strictly investigate the suspect... Zhang Bao is our classmate... Are we going to be investigated too?"

Su Fang was stunned, do you want it? It seems that no...

"What should I do? We are all social studies students, especially us, who are in the same class as him... It will definitely be investigated..."Xue Qingdao, looking uneasy, "This, how is it good... I don't want to be investigated... Me, I'm going back... I'm going to tell my family... Help me.."

After that, he got up and hurriedly walked out, and in a blink of an eye, there was no shadow, it can be seen that he was panicked, the students in the school, you look at me, I look at you, Xue Qing is afraid, then this matter... It's horrible...

"I'm going to tell my family too."

“.. I'm afraid to go to school... I'm going home..."

The students ran out in a panic, Su Fang was knocked around, and his brain was also in chaos, go home, yes, this matter, what about the suspect, is it a classmate... Implicate.. Sitting.. Put in prison ....

He shuddered, turned and ran out.

"I'm going to ask my uncle... My uncle must have a way... I'll be fine. ”