Chapter 17: Woe to the Waters
"Your name is Shen Jiayan, right," Xue Xue said proudly: "Don't think that you don't tell it, I will know it as soon as I inquired yesterday." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Jiayan ignored him and set up his stationery.
Xue Xue was not angry when she ignored her like this, she just glanced at her with a smile, and turned around to do her own thing.
Mr. Liu slowly paced into the bookstore, opening his mouth to check yesterday's homework, and while checking and sharing the highlights and flaws in those articles with the students, he listened to the witty words and nodded again and again.
Mr. Liu commented on several people, and finally walked to Jiayan's side, Jiayan was nervous, just like a primary school student waiting to be praised, looking at Mr. Liu with sparkling eyes.
"Yes, that's good." Mr. Liu stroked his long beard and commented: "That's it, I have to practice again." Although I was not praised for being a talented woman, but I was recognized by a famous teacher, and I was still very satisfied.
But this satisfaction was lost in the next second.
"Okay, this article is well written." Mr. walked to the back seat of the good words, picked up Xue Xue's article and read, "If you want to govern the country and level the world, you must first cultivate yourself and build your family." The so-called self-cultivation is cautious, cautious, and cautious. What is prudence? That is, if you want people not to know, unless you do it; What is prudence? That is, a grain of silk, my name; Every centimeter is the anointment of the people. If you are wide, the people will receive more than one penny, and if you take one penny, I am not worth a penny; What is the need for caution? That is, there is no greater sin than desire, no greater evil, no greater than discontent, and no greater guilt than desire..."
Mr. Liu stroked his beard and shook his head, while praising and applauding repeatedly, looking at Xue Xue looking at his eyes proudly, Jiayan snorted angrily, ignoring his provocation.
"Brother Xue's article is really good." There was a sudden exclamation outside the door, and the next moment, a young man with clear eyebrows walked into the house. Wearing a purple piping robe, with a jade belt tied around his waist, and a translucent jade pendant hanging from him, he looked very valuable, holding a folding fan, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his smile was quite a bit of a merry boy's posture, and the female students were excited.
Mr. Liu looked around and motioned for the students to be quiet, before turning back to the young man and asking, "Ziqian, didn't you say that you went to Yangzhou, why did you come back?" ”
The young man bowed to Mr. Liu and replied, "I heard that the teacher came to Suzhou to teach, and the students came back from Yangzhou in a hurry. "That style, that appearance, and people can't help but admire that he is really a handsome young man. Mr. Liu had to introduce everyone when he saw everyone's appearance, it turned out that this was Zhuang Ziqian, the only son of the county lord of Pingyang, Xue Ningshuang's dream lover.
"It's strange that a high-minded and arrogant person like Xue Ningshuang also fell in love with him," Shen Jiayan sighed silently in his heart: "It is indeed a good look, and the personable person is obviously a child with a good family background." ”
This Zhuang Ziqian is not only the only son of the county lord of Pingyang, but his father is also the assassin of Yangzhou, although he is not a famous nobleman, but his family background in Suzhou is second to none. The county lord of Pingyang and Zhuang's father are both motivated, and they hope that their son can get ahead in the future and earn a career, so he has been worshipping under Mr. Liu since he was a child, but Mr. Liu's whereabouts are uncertain, this time I heard that Mr. was invited by the Xue family to be a private school for a month, and he hurriedly asked Zhuang Ziqian to come to study.
Chatting like this, Mr. Liu also introduced Xue Xue to Zhuang Ziqian: "Ziqian, come here, this is the little son of the Xue family, with a single name and a snow character." It's really unfamiliar with Wencai at a young age, so you two have to have a good discussion. ”
Zhuang Ziqian was not restrained, and as soon as he stepped forward and arched his hand, he called: "Senior Brother Xue, if you are rude when you meet for the first time, please bear with me." ”
"Brother Ziqian," Xue Xue also saluted him: "I have heard for a long time that the son of the Zhuang family is brilliant in writing, and he has learned well, and when I saw it today, I realized that it was really worthy of his reputation." ”
"Awards, awards."
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Jia Yan listened awkwardly to their flattery to each other, and silently replaced these crepe compliments with his own understanding: "Brother Xian, I heard that you are very mouthful." ”
"How can you be awesome, Brother Ziqian."
"What is my little broken ability, or are you amazing."
"Don't bb, if I say you're good, you'll be great."
"Okay, I'm amazing."
Thinking about it like this, Jia Yan almost couldn't help laughing. Thinking like this, I didn't expect Zhuang Ziqian to start greeting these female dependents, and when Shen Jiayan arrived, Zhuang Ziqian looked at Mr. Liu inquiringly: "Who is this girl?" ”
Mr. Liu came to play soy sauce, how can he remember the names of the girls who accompanied the school, and in the end he could only answer by himself: "I am from the Shen family in Suzhou." ”
"It turned out to be the sister of the Shen family," Zhuang Ziqian suddenly responded, and then asked: "Speaking of which, I am still close to the Shen family, are the old lady Shen and the old lady okay?" ”
Jiayan was stunned by this sudden question, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only cope, "Okay, it's all good." ”
These words provoked another chuckle from Zhuang Ziqian, and his clear voice was magnetic: "Sister Shen is really an interesting person." ”
The green tendons on Jiayan's forehead couldn't help twitching, she was still the sister of the Shen family just now, will she become Sister Shen now, handsome guy, don't put so much electricity on me, I'm still a young girl, I didn't see what the group of female students on the side looked at me. Shen Jiayan, who avoided trouble, didn't answer anything, smiled back casually and stopped talking. Zhuang Ziqian didn't bother anymore, and found a place in the back to sit down and listen to the lecture together.
"There is a knife on the head of the color word, the ancients did not deceive me, it seems that the school will not be peaceful in the future." Jia Yan rested his chin on the desk and sighed silently.
As expected, Xue Ningshuang stopped the good words after school again.
"Sister Jiayan." Xue Ningshuang affectionately held Jiayan's arm and called it.
Seeing her like this, Jia Yan immediately began to clear the customs: "I really don't know the new person who came here today." ”
Xue Ningshuang didn't believe it or not when she heard this, but just diverted the topic: "What is my sister talking about, what do you know Zhuang Gongzi or not." ”
Jiayan pursed his lips disdainfully in his heart, and said secretly: "Don't you just want to know about this, what are you pretending?" I couldn't wipe my face and got rid of others directly, so I had to gossip with Xue Ningshuang without a match, and finally waited until Baizhu came to find her and returned to her house before she was able to get out.
"This Miss Xue is good at everything, but it's difficult to get tight." Jiayan straightened his clothes and complained to Baizhu in the carriage.
Baizhu also empathizes: "She has to pull the young lady every time she does something, and the slave has to ask one by one every time to find it." ”
"Lan Yan is in trouble," Jia Yan winked at Baizhu and sighed, "Look at it, you can't stop it now." ”
Bai Zhu thought of the county lord who he saw at the gate of the academy today, and nodded with deep understanding.