Chapter 1 Liang Zhu

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In a daze, Liang Nan heard someone calling him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Childe, Childe?"

The ethereal girl's voice came into his ears, Liang Nan froze, the voice seemed to disappear, and someone gently pulled down his sleeve.

Well?

Liang Nan opened his eyes and was startled by the strange scene in front of him.

A girl in an apricot yellow jacket with a pretty and lovely face is looking at herself. The girl is about fifteen or sixteen years old, but her figure is concave and convex, and she is slim and elegant.

Seeing Liang Nan come back to his senses and stare at herself, a layer of blush appeared on the girl's fair and delicate face.

Well, this dream is really real!

Liang Nan admired in his heart, he was really tired in the past few days, the project and the research were rushed together, and he stayed up until the second half of the night every day, and he was holding a book last night, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

can have such a dream, of course Liang Nan will not cheapen himself.

His eyes were like knives, and he looked at the handsome little girl's chest twice.

This kind of Meng Lang's eyes made the young people next to him who were dressed as scholars in green shirts and scarves very embarrassed, and several old men in black robes and looked like learned old scholars in the hall also shook their heads. One of them even sighed loudly, not surprisingly, this should be the teacher of this body in the dream.

There was a small sound of discussion in my ears.

"This Liang Lan, do you really know how to ignore indecent behavior?"

"It's really a shame for us to read the sage book, not only is it not good at learning, but it has no talent, and its behavior is so Meng Lang, I really don't know why our Liang Academy recommended him to participate in the preliminary examination of Nishan Academy, shame and company, shame and company!"

Anyway, in a dream, Liang Nan didn't care about it, and looked directly at it with slanted eyes, the righteous words that the student said were obscene, and a pair of eyes kept secretly aiming at the girl.

Hypocrisy and hypocrisy, sanctimoniousness.

Liang Nan sneered and turned his head.

When the student heard this, his face flushed.

The handsome little girl standing in front of Liang Nan turned even redder, coughed lightly, and stretched out her jade hand, revealing her beautiful fingers like shallots.

"Childe, the questions in the first exam are still handy, I don't know how the answer is, the master said, it's time to close the papers?"

Rewinding?

Is this still an exam room?

Liang Lan looked down at the table, and then noticed that there was a blank piece of paper on it, with two big characters written on it, Early Spring.

There is a line of small print below, the poem is cut, and the rest is not limited.

Looking back at the pretty girl, she already held many test strips with handwriting in her other hand.

Daddy, Liang Nan lamented in his heart.

Why did you just come over and collect the volume, I really don't know what Lao Tzu did just now, such a simple topic, why is it still a blank volume?

......

"Liang Lan, is this a place for you to mess around, the old man already knew that you were misbehaving, and he didn't show his talents, I wanted to give you a chance, but now it seems that letting you enter Nishan Academy is tantamount to a fool's dream!"

The old pedant who sighed loudly just now was even more excited at this moment, and he almost paused his hammer head and shouted at the sky.

This old pedant, so familiar, seems to be my teacher, Xu Qingwu.

As soon as the thought touched this, there was a click, something shattered, and Liang Nan felt an endless torrent of information suddenly rush into his mind.

The information was sorted out slightly, and the new discovery suddenly made him stand on the spot.

It turned out that it wasn't a dream, I turned out to be, crossed?

Great Qi Dynasty, Linqing City, Qingshui Liang, Liang Lan, the word Shanbo.

Butterfly!!!

In addition, the Nishan Academy that Liang Zhu once studied in everyone's words just now, Liang Nan was a little confused, did I travel to Liang Zhuli?

In the memory of the original owner, Nishan Academy has a transcendent status, it is one of the six Tianzi Academies in Daqi, and the enrollment threshold is very high.

Today is the first test of the Liang Academy of Nishan Academy.

No wonder everyone is so cautious, Liang Nan has understood it in his heart, but he secretly complains in his heart, now he is about to close the volume, this Liang Lan is still a blank roll, it is really hell to be able to pass the first test.

But if you can't enter Nishan Academy, you won't be able to meet that peerless woman who attaches equal importance to beauty and wisdom in the academy, and dresses up as a man, Zhu Yingtai.

Could it be that his own crossing has affected Liang Zhu's plot advancement?

Liang Nan was still thinking, but he heard someone next to him laughing loudly.

"Uncle Shan doesn't have to be ashamed, what's the point of being white, the exam, the most important thing is the real level."

These words drew laughter from the audience.

Even Xu Qingwu, the teacher who took him, was full of humiliation and said angrily.

"Liang Lan, what are you still doing in a daze, don't hurry up and hand over the test papers to the Egret girl of Lord Xuezheng's family, don't embarrass me here!"

"Eh, Mr. Xu, don't be angry. My cousin is really talented. The students are brave and beg Xuezheng to give my cousin another cup of tea, there will be a surprise. “

A young man holding a folding fan and a green shirt and scarf walked out of the crowd, Liang Nan immediately recognized that this person was his cousin Liang Wenyan, although he was related by blood, but this guy didn't know why he was so hateful to himself, and he stood up at this moment, and he definitely didn't have any good intentions.

Liang Nan guessed correctly, this Liang Wenyan had long known that Liang Lan was stupid, and although he studied hard, he had no achievements. Not to mention one cup of tea, even ten cups of tea, it can't make any sound.

What he has to do now is to seize every opportunity to humiliate Liang Lan fiercely.

Who called Liang Lan this kind of waste, it is the real bloodline of the Liang family's long house!

Everyone guessed Liang Wenyan's thoughts, but after the death of Liang Lan's biological father, the current actual manager of the Liang family is Liang Wenyan's father, Liang Zhengze, so no one is willing to disobey him.

As for Master Xuezheng, before coming to the Liang Academy, he naturally figured out the situation, knowing that this Liang Lan should not have any talent to learn, and he could not occupy the quota of Nishan Academy. In this case, what difference does it make if you don't give this tea time?

I just turned a blind eye.

Take 10,000 steps back, if this Liang Lan really makes any good poems, he can also gain a reputation for loving talents, why not?

Thinking of this, Master Xuezheng waved his hand and said: "Nishan Academy is thirsty for talents, and this official naturally does not want to miss any people of insight, since you plead, then give this Liang Lan another time for tea."

Only Liang Lan's teacher, Xu Qingwu, sighed heavily for Liang Lan and himself in his seat.

And at the center of this turmoil, Liang Lan, who no one is optimistic about, that is, Liang Nan who has crossed over, is calm and calm after the memories of the two lives are integrated. He even hummed an unknown tune softly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After the Zhou Dynasty, this world is very different from the original world, what Li Bai Du Fu Su Shi has never appeared, for himself who has loved classical culture since he was a child, it is just an early spring topic, why spend a tea time?

Liang Lan bowed, saluted in the direction of Xuezheng and the teacher, and said loudly.

"The student thanked the adult, and I didn't hide it, the student already had two lines of good sentences in his heart, but the last sentence was not very satisfied, and it has been delayed until now, only then did I feel what you said, and the last sentence has been completed."

"Oh? Let's hear it. Seeing Liang Lan's words, the scholar and political master were calm and upright, and he also had some expectations for this poem.

Although Liang Wenyan didn't have anything on his face, he laughed in his heart, what good sentence can this product make?

I don't know what limerick I'm going to take later, and I'm smiling and generous.

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