The boy of the Yan family went to knock on the door again, and sure enough, this time the situation was different, the old man was condescending and respectful, and greeted him in person, and the three of them entered the gate of Qingming Academy, which is known as the most difficult to enter, in the eyes of infinite envy of everyone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Jade carving doesn't need to ask, all his current thinking seems to be to follow Feng Zhiwei, Feng Zhiwei suspects that he will go to Maokeng Maybe he will follow? The boy of the Yan family was beaming, looking like that, not like going to be a little house, but like going to be the head of the courtyard.

Feng Zhiwei had an indifferent attitude, she had nowhere to go anyway, **** there, after Li Gongzi's milking incident, it was better not to stay for a long time, the only regret was that the wide robe guest was there, boiling medicine for him made her very comfortable, and she couldn't enjoy it in the future.

She touched her arms, remembered the booklet lent to her by the broad-robed guest, and planned to hack the book, anyway, she knew how many borrowed books could there be?

The boy of the Yan family happily followed behind her and said, "Little brother Yan Huaishi, I don't know my brother's name?" ”

Kaiseki? This kid is so good that stones can squeeze out oil, it really doesn't match this name, this name is suitable for jade carving, thinking of this, Feng Zhi smiled and said: "Brother Wei Zhi." ”

The other party let out a long "oh", obviously, not believing.

Feng Zhiwei didn't care what he thought, and asked Yudiao amiably: "Name?" ”

She has found out that talking to this person must not be complicated, the simpler it is, the more likely it is to get an answer.

Sure enough, the jade carving replied: "Gu Nanyi." ”

"Good name." Feng Zhiwei pretended to praise it, but he thought in his heart, he was blind with a good name.

Qingming Academy is very large, covers an area of 100 miles, divided into two branches of political history and military, all students are enrolled in white clothes, treated equally, food, housing and transportation are completely the same, it is said that this rule is the first to be set by Xin Yuan, the earlier imperial court was very disappropriated, saying that this is not safe for the children of the official eunuchs who enter the school, and can not reflect the majesty of the nobility, Xin Ziyan is also a person, and does not confront the imperial court, but immediately posted a notice at the door of the academy, on the book: "This college unified food and lodging and clothing, students can also bring their own, in order to show the distinction between high and low status, this hospital also only recognizes clothes and does not recognize people, However, those who wear silk clothes and eat alone will be given an additional examination at the end of the year, and the evaluation grade shall not be lower than excellent; However, those who wear satin clothes and eat alone will be given two more exams at the end of the year, and the evaluation level shall not be lower than Zhuo Yi...... And so on. ”

As soon as the rules came out, the silk clothes went to the market, and the sons and brothers hurriedly changed into unified green clothes.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation are unified, so it is impossible to see the level of status, and the students get along more naturally and casually, but there are still whispered rumors that some students in the college have a very high status, very high, and some people ask: How high? The person being questioned must be shaking his finger mysteriously - not to say, not to say.

Feng Zhiwei walked all the way, listening to Yan Huaishi's introduction to the academy all the way, listening to the familiarity, where it looked like a student who had been unable to enter, but like he had been studying in the academy for three or four years.

"How do you know so clearly?" Feng Zhiwei asked him.

Yan Xiaowu smiled and twisted his index finger thumb, signaling: The silver ticket is omnipotent.

"The Yan family is rich in the sea, why do they have to go to Beijing to drill camps everywhere and suffer from this anger?"

"The imperial court values agriculture and suppresses business, and no matter how rich the merchants are, they must rely on the local officials." Yan Huaishi looked up at the eaves of Qingming Academy, and his cynical eyes suddenly sank a little, "Dijing, it's always a place with a lot of opportunities." ”

Feng Zhi smiled slightly, thinking that there are many children of the big family, and the next generation of family heads must also be fiercely competitive, this one who ran to Dijing, either he was unbearable and exiled, or he was broad-minded, and realized that Dijing resources would add points to his position in the future, so he came here on purpose, looking at this Yan family kid's flexible style, the latter is more likely.

The old man took them to the main courtyard and handed them to a middle-aged scribe, and said a few words in the scribe's ear, the man showed a slightly surprised look, and then smiled and asked Feng Zhiwei to record his name and resume, Feng Zhiwei had already compiled a set of fake resumes for himself - Wei Zhi, a peasant boy from Shannan Province, whose parents were both dead, was under the door of relatives in Beijing.

The man asked carefully about the identities of the two entourages, and it could be seen that the academy was loose outside and tight inside, and he was actually very concerned about internal security, and most of the people walking around him were also light and agile, with martial arts, Yan Huaishi was a person who could move with a press of the whole body, and he didn't need Feng Zhiwei to explain, he had already made up a set of credible arguments, and even Gu Nanyi was piggybacked.

Gu Nanyi always stood quietly beside Feng Zhiwei, his sleeves drooping, not moving, his eyes only fell on the ground in front of him, the wind in the hall blew his light veil under his hat, and occasionally his chin as delicate as white jade flashed.

People who came and went took a second look at him, attracted by the exquisiteness and condensation of the jade carving, but immediately lost their eyes in the next moment - it must be a martial arts master, and the masters are so mysterious and abnormal.

Only Feng Zhiwei firmly believes that it is just a lack of heart.

After registering, taking the waist card representing the identity of the student, and walking to the accommodation in the backyard of the academy according to the scribe's instructions, Feng Zhiwei smiled in surprise: "It has been rumored all over the world how difficult it is to enter Qingming Academy, but now it seems that it is so simple." ”

Yan Huaishi's eyes rolled, and he glanced at her ghostly, thinking that he wanted to ask you kid to pretend to be garlic!

Feng Zhiwei just walked a few steps, and suddenly heard a noise and whistling not far away, and the people walking on all sides suddenly seemed to have an order, and avoided the side of the road, Feng Zhiwei didn't react, and felt a figure flashing in front of her, and someone flew past her nose, and the soft clothes brushed on her face, exuding a familiar aroma of déjà vu.

Gu Nanyi's sleeves were raised in an instant, and his fingers were handed out like lightning, but the shadow swept past Feng Zhiwei like a fish, Feng Zhiwei turned his head in amazement, only to see that it seemed that one person was being dragged by another person's feet on the ground, and it rolled crookedly like a hurricane, and greeted him chaotically all the way: "Ah, borrowed!! Ah, I didn't hit you!!ah, the storm crosses, the idlers give way! ”

The idlers gave way, all of them tacitly, and even Yan Huaishi jumped away, only Feng Zhiwei and Gu Nanyi were still standing in the middle of the road.

Feng Zhiwei was still thinking, didn't people have already jumped over? What else is there to give?

But she soon got an answer.

"Don't run—"

The sharp voice like a steel wire, chasing the billowing smoke and dust that the man fled, penetrated straight into everyone's ears, and then a cluster of flowers was red, green, and green, and six or seven women with their sleeves and bare their arms and big feet holding the chopping board rolled past Feng Zhiwei again.

There was a fragrant wind, Feng Zhiwei choked on the rich rouge of his nose, and the **** little girl Feng Zhiwei immediately recognized that it was cheap rouge "night primrose".

"It's a ...... What's the matter? Feng Zhiwei saw that group of rural Yingyan roaring away with the momentum of chasing the poor with the remaining bravery, and it was rare to stutter.

If it weren't for the noble and well-known Qingming Academy, she would have thought that she had come to a rural vegetable market.

"Oh." The only calm one was Yan Huaishi, gloating, "Normal, you may see it two or three times a day in the future, just get used to it, it's late, hurry up to eat, rest after eating, tomorrow big brother you will be in the hall, see if you go to political history or military." ”

Feng Zhi smiled slightly, the three of them went to the dining hall, tonight's meal is hand-rolled big meat noodles, the big porcelain bowl is full, seven or eight pieces of oily and shiny braised pork, not enough to add more, the noodles taste simple, the aroma is mellow, full of rural real atmosphere, the hall is full of students holding big bowls and wandering around, and the hall is full of snoring and drinking noodles.

Yan Huaishi quickly entered the state, holding a big bowl and drinking it while not knowing which table to jump to to pull the relationship, there was no discomfort that a rich family should have, Feng Zhi was slightly stunned for a while, and immediately began to learn to smoke noodles in the countryside, while thinking that this Qingming Academy is like a scholarly school in the world, just like an old farmer on the outskirts of Dijing.

After drinking for a while, he noticed the strange silence around him, and when he looked at it again, Gu Nanyi was sitting on the side, holding the bowl in one hand, and slightly lifting the gauze with the other, revealing half of his face The outline was so delicate that it made people want to gasp, and the whole hall put down the bowl to look at him, but he only looked at the bowl in front of him without realizing it.

Feng Zhi tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile that didn't smile - young master, are you eating or not eating? Master, are you eating noodles or selling faces?

Immediately, I heard Gu Nanyi muttering: "One, two, three...... Seven! ”

What seven?

"Bang!"

A question mark in his heart has not been answered, and with a bang, Gu Nanyi put down the bowl heavily, the soup splashed everywhere, Feng Zhi let go slightly, and the voyeurs on all sides jumped together.

"Seven pieces!"

Seven pieces...... What seven pieces? Feng Zhiwei looked at him and kept looking down at the bowl, as if he was counting the meat in the bowl? She looked over and counted them, and sure enough, it was seven pieces of meat.

But what's wrong with that?

Looking at his bitter and hateful attitude, could it be that there are seven pieces of human flesh in his bowl?

Feng Zhiwei picked up the shiny braised pork in his bowl and looked at it carefully in the sunlight...... I can't see it, it's said that human flesh is more sour......

"Eight."

After the man almost broke the bowl, he finally said two more words, Feng Zhi was slightly stunned for a while, thought of a ridiculous idea, and asked tentatively: "Are you ...... Want eight pieces of meat? ”

Gu Nanyi didn't squint, and nodded solemnly at the noodle bowl.

Feng Zhi wept slightly-Master, if you don't like less meat, you can just say it, as long as you don't torture me anymore, don't say eight yuan, I don't have an opinion on nine yuan...... See how many pieces are left in the bowl? Give it all to him!

She hurriedly pulled the meat from her bowl, and wanted to give it all to her, not wanting to just dial a piece, Gu Nanyi's chopsticks stopped her, and her chopsticks couldn't be put down.

Then he said, "Eight pieces." ”

Well, eight pieces......

Feng Zhiwei raised his hand, pulled him down, and said in a low voice: "Please, shameless, I still want to eat well." ”

It's so oppressive to eat in the eyes of everyone's wolves!

Young Master Gu finally ate his eight pieces of meat with satisfaction, but Feng Zhiwei couldn't swallow it anymore, worrying when the stupid thing he did would come to an end?

After eating, I went to the dormitory that I was assigned, a small courtyard, two rooms, one for a small range of guests, one for a small suite, one bed for a smaller suite, two beds for a larger suite, at a glance it was a separate room for the master and the entourage, Feng Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, the sleeping problem that had been a little annoying was solved, Yan Huaishi smiled and said as if asking for credit: "Big brother, are you satisfied?" This is the best student courtyard in the college, and it was easy for the housemaster to give it to me. ”

Feng Zhiwei smiled appreciatively and asked, "It turns out that you know the housekeeper?" ”

"I don't know."

"How can I take care of you?"

"After eating the noodles, we got to know each other." Yan Huaishi was triumphant, "I helped him peel three garlics, and he even told me the name of his newly married little wife." ”

“……”

After a tired day, Feng Zhiwei lay down early, but she couldn't sleep for a while, she was a little uncomfortable sleeping with two men next door, she got up in a daze, it was very quiet on all sides, the rules of the academy, you must go to bed when you are in the silence, a little sound is infinitely amplified.

However, there seems to be something missing.

Feng Zhi frowned slightly, listening to the murmuring of the water in the distance, the peach petals falling in early spring, and some people in the courtyard next door ten zhang away were talking in a dream, whispering deeply.

It's just no, the snoring of the two people next door.

Did you not sleep, or did you ......

"Squeak" The door sounded, the door in the inner room was suddenly opened, Gu Nanyi was still dressed tightly, holding a pillow and floating out, Feng Zhi looked at him with a slight dumbfounded, and had to admit that although it was a very terrible thing for a big man to run around with a pillow, the strange thing was that this person's posture didn't look ugly.

Even...... There is a little bit of ****......

From the snow-white fingers that clutched the pillow tightly, from the relaxed posture of his slightly leaning face against the cloth pillow, from the half-lifted veil, the upper lip line of the snow-colored skin was soft and reddish.

The purest and most straightforward, as if from the deepest depths of the human heart, the simplest and most primitive beauty, because of the extreme clarity and charm.

Feng Zhiwei suddenly remembered a word out of place.

The streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green plantains......

was immersed in the beautiful artistic conception of the poem, and suddenly saw the man walking over with a pillow on his feet, going straight to her bed, and lifting the quilt -

Slept in.