Qishan Academy is a college with a long history and strong academic nature. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is rumored that once a court minister, rich in five cars, old age, when he returned to the field, he lived in seclusion under Qishan, and felt empty and lonely, so he had Qishan Academy, after more than 100 years, standing still, and people who came to the door flocked to it.

Through the written examination and interview, a total of 300 new students will be recruited this year, divided into A, B, C, and D...... Eight classes.

Ben Yiqiao, who has neither participated in the written test nor passed the interview, nor has the notice issued, is impossible to go to school, but ......

No matter what era it is, silver is a good thing, as the saying goes: money can make ghosts grind, let alone people?

When she saw the golden ingot, the chubby dean of the academy squinted her eyes and said that she could teach, and assigned her to the best class A.

Inside is either the palace nobles, or the people who really love to learn, and Joe also saw her enemy, Tong, who was smiling with a spring breeze, which made the male classmates at the class meeting obsessed.

She knew that his name was Xiu, maybe it was a secret number, and her bed was not only with this sour student who only knew the way of college, but also had a seat on a bench.

Recalling yesterday night, after Qiao dotted, he arrived at this wooden house with a strong smell of sandalwood, he was shaking his head, using the oil lamp, chanting words, which was the way of the university.

The moonlight was deep, the oil lamp was in a trance, Joe didn't see the figure clearly, but he saw clearly that his body was washed with lead, and the blue shirt was white, and he was uncomfortably smoked by sandalwood, and he was lying on the bed, and he always felt that there was a smell from him.

In fact, except for being cold, he doesn't have a strange smell, it's just that Qiao has a habit of cleanliness and doesn't like to be in the same room with strangers, let alone a big man.

Moreover, his way of university is like a Sanskrit scripture, which disturbs Qiao's heart.

"Nerd, can you not disturb people's dreams"? This is their first meeting.

The oil lamp went out, the way of the university stopped, Qiao was quite proud, by the moonlight, she saw him move a few steps, before the paper window, opened the window, and started the way of the university and the Confucius and Mencius again by the cold moon, but this time he didn't make a sound.

"Pedantic~" Qiao muttered, closing his eyes and resting.

There was no sound in the room, and she always felt that the way of the university was like a Sanskrit scripture lingering in her ears, even in spring, it was hot and dry.

The heart of Jiang Tong cursed several times, if it weren't for her, I am afraid that I would be living in the presidential suite, sleeping in the big bed chic and freehand!

"Nerd, Bengu...... I want to take a bath, you make room for it, go outside and learn" Joe stood up, wisps of heat came, sweat stains stuck to the chest wrap, very uncomfortable.

As a demon, straightforwardness is their character.

In the night, Qiao suddenly felt two deep eyes coming, and a voice that was neither humble nor arrogant sounded for a moment: "You take a shower and close the curtain over there, and this classmate, we will be classmates for three years in the future, I just want to take the test for fame and fortune, I don't want to cause a lot of trouble, and in the future, our well water will not interfere with river water, okay?"

Qiao dared to guarantee that if this was not in Qishan Academy and didn't want to cause an accident, she would definitely cut his throat and take his blood to let him know the fate of offending a goblin.

In the end, she didn't take a bath, and Joe was not used to being in front of a man.

……

"The strength is heavy, the responsibility is heavy, and the fatigue is long, and no matter how hard I mourn, I will not be able to support it. If the country lives and dies for profit, will it not be driven away by good and evil?" The sound of Lang Lang's books came from the classroom, and the students of Qishan Academy, tall, short, fat and thin, gathered together, dressed in blue and white robes uniformly issued by the academy, holding books, shaking their heads under the leadership of the teacher.

Outside the window, the sun is shining, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the breath of spring seeps in from the doors and windows, provoking those lazy things who are napping in the last row, and the teacher pulls his ears and holds the ring ruler, shouting that the children can't be taught!

Joe held the book, supported his chin, and read it without saying a word, but his eyes glared at his tablemate from time to time, she hadn't taken a bath for a few days, just because this man called Xiu, except for the class, never with people, no friends, the only hobby is reading, where Qiao enters the dormitory, he will be able to hear the way of the university, but when she is there, Xiu always turns from the original reading to silent reading.

But the pedantic guy has a little advantage, he doesn't walk around the dormitory in dirty clothes, no matter what time of day, even if he has just taken a shower, he is also meticulous and dignified.

He has always been like this, always straightening his back, reading and writing very seriously, not at all like those guys around him, absent-minded, hunched over, like dried shrimp.

It has been several days since I came to study at Qishan Academy, and there is no trace of Snow Lotus, and the only pleasure is probably to stare at this tablemate.

If the two of them are not arguing, it is rare to have a sentence, and the source of the quarrel is basically Qiao Xing's troubles, such as once Xiu, accidentally crossed the line with his hand, and Qiao found a needle back from nowhere.

Xiu just rolled his eyes, but Qiao drew three ~ eight lines in the middle of the table.

"You don't take possession of me, I don't possess you, you cross the line, waiting for the tip of the needle".

Qiao is so boring, she also deeply understands the helplessness of being a student, every day on the way of Confucius and Mencius, the way of the university, the three character scripture, how boring it is to create these.

Sometimes, she really wanted to carry the collar of the lecturer above and tell him that she was a goblin, a blade killer in the hands of a king.

"Joe-san!" The teacher's slightly annoyed shout woke her up and hurriedly stood up: "Yes! ”

"Please repeat the sentence I just read!" The teacher touched his beard, "If there is a half-word error, there will be a heavy punishment!" ”

"Oh." Qiao rolled his eyes, imitated his tone, and read word by word: "Classmate Qiao, please read the sentence I just read again, if there is a mistake in half a word, there will be a heavy punishment." ”

"What do you do by pronouncing your name?"

"Isn't that my name just read by the teacher?" She replied earnestly.

The class burst into laughter.

The teacher was so angry that his beard trembled, and he said angrily: "Rotten wood! Rotten wood also! ”

She touched her forehead, squinted, and begged the sour show who was at the same table with her to save her life, but what she was waiting for was still looking at Xiu in front of her with her eyes level.

"You stand in the back for me." The teacher shook the ring ruler, but he was not willing to fight after all.

……

After class, the most proud person is Tong, she is as beautiful as a fairy, coupled with her noble status, she has only been here for a few days, and she has become a popular figure in Class A.

Waiting for Joe to return to her seat, she stepped forward with a bunch of dog legs, and said with a starry smile: "Classmate Joe...... My Joe Sister...... Classmate, I really laughed to death."

When people are proud, it is inevitable that there will be mistakes, which will not almost make Sister Qiao's mouth, Qiao's eyes are cold, adhering to the principle that people don't offend me, I don't offend people, sneered and said: "This mother-in-law is not a person, the Nine Heavens Fairy is ...... mortal dust."

Tong was shocked when she heard the first sentence, did she really dare to risk the world and tell her identity, but after a while, she was happy, it turned out that Qiao was subdued, did she want to find her protection?

Before he was happy for a few seconds, Joe said again: "Everyone knows that she looks like a pair, but how do you know that she has embroidery and pillows."

This is still the poem she saw on the table when she killed people a few months ago, and she thought it was interesting, so she wrote it down, and the elf has always had a good memory.

"You...... Rotten wood, rotten wood also"! Tong made a counterattack in the teacher's tone, both with the intention of revenge and the fact that she did not know the current affairs.

Tong's dog legs laughed for a while, which made Qiao's eyes cold inexplicably, and when the people dispersed, he slapped Xiu's table with a slap, and said angrily: "Why didn't you help before?"

She was a demon, and she clearly meant to beg, but he turned a blind eye.

Even at this time, Xiu didn't look at each other, glanced at the palm on the table, and said lightly: "You crossed the line."

Joe was simply mad at him, what is rotten wood, this is the real rotten wood, if you have a belly, you have a stomach of grievances, and in the face of this rotten wood, she was speechless for a moment, she retracted her hand stupidly, and tasted defeat for the first time in her career.

……

Spring does not wake up, I know it in my life.

After a few days like this, Qiao was almost tired of this kind of life, and she was so bad that she thought of this bad idea, only when she saw Tong's same expression, she felt that her heart was more balanced.

Speaking of that nerd, Qiao had to complain a few words, recently the freshmen enrolled, to hold a literary performance, I heard that the award-winning students can get two credits in the final exam, the nerd temporarily put down the way of Confucius and Mencius, borrowed a guqin from the academy, practiced every day, played every day.

Even Joe, who has no musical cells, learned this tune:

There is a beautiful woman who will never forget it.

I don't see it for a day, and I think about it.

The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world.

Helpless beauty, not on the east wall.

The piano will be used as a substitute for the language, and the conversation will be heartfelt.

When to see Xu Xi, comfort me hesitating.

I am willing to match virtue and join hands.

I shall not fly away, and I shall be destroyed.

Qiao was stained with countless blood, and he didn't feel as happy as the blood in that tube, and finally after he played it again and again, he said in a deep voice: "Idiot, I said that you are not annoying, and you don't let people sleep."

The waning moon hangs high, and the cold wind is miserable.

In the dormitory, the person holding the guqin stiffened, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and his dark eyes were full of begging: "Classmate Qiao, I know that it is not good to play the piano at night, but it is my father's last wish to get fame, you can let me practice two more, I promise that after two will not affect your rest."

It was the first time Joe had looked into his eyes, they were bright and deep, as if they could pierce someone else's heart, and she only looked at them a few times, and then she didn't dare to continue staring, and tilted her head to the side.

After a moment of silence, she suddenly asked, "What kind of song is this, how do I feel like a ......?"

"Love Song"! The two spoke in unison, then looked at each other and smiled, and the previous grievances seemed to have been eliminated a lot.

Qiao asked curiously, "Could it be that you can't be Sichun, right?"

"This is spring, so why bother? It's just that my family is not wealthy, and I haven't had much contact with music before, and the only two songs I know are the song "Phoenix Wooing" that my father proposed to my mother with a bamboo flute, and there is a matching song "Baitou Yin", but that song is sung by my daughter, and I am a big man......" Xiu explained.

Guqin is an elective course in Qishan Academy, in order to pass on his father's will, Xiu studied for a while, but he didn't expect to add credits, which is good news for him.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and said happily: "Classmate Qiao, I see that your timbre is quite feminine, and having you play and sing this song "Baitou Yin" is bound to cause a shock to the academy, and you will be able to get two credits at that time."

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, she's a butterfly demon, and she actually let her be coquettish in front of three hundred students, if you let Tong know, wouldn't she laugh off her big teeth? If I didn't know his kindness, I thought it was an undercover agent sent by Tong!

After pondering for a moment, Joe didn't refuse directly, but asked playfully: "The list of winners is limited, so you're not afraid that I will rob you of your credits"?

"To each according to his ability"!

"I don't have that talent."

"There is nothing difficult in the world, just afraid of people with hearts, I haven't learned the guqin before, don't you also learn, I know you can't let go, many people in the academy are like this, in fact, most people want to try, but they are afraid of being laughed at, we live by ourselves, sometimes we don't have to look at other people's faces in everything."

Joe agreed, just for his sentence to live herself, she wanted to try to be a different self, I don't know what Joe looks like when she gives up her arms and loves red, she wants to indulge once.

It is as white as snow on the mountain, and as bright as the moon between the clouds.

Wen Jun has two intentions, so he decided to break up.

Today's wine fight, Mingdan ditch head.

On the ditch, the ditch water flows from east to west.

Sad and miserable, there is no need to cry when you get married.

I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated.

This is the love story of Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun, Lang has affection and concubine intentions, but Sima Xiangru still can't stop the beauty ** confusion, and almost has a third party involved, so there is this "Baitou Yin"!

Love is as pure as the snow on the mountain, as bright as the moon in the clouds, I heard that you have two hearts, I have come to break with you, today is like the last party, tomorrow will break up the ditch, I slowly moved my steps along the ditch, the past life is like a ditch flowing eastward, never to return. At the beginning, I resolutely left home and went away with you, not like other girls who cried sadly, I thought that if I married a good man with dry affection, I could fall in love with each other......

When Sima Xiangru heard this, he instantly broke off his heart to take a concubine.

At this time, Joe, a butterfly demon with only one-thousandth of human feelings, listened to the love story that was narrated, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, as if there was something more.

"Zhuo Wenjun is really a strange woman"!

"Yes, my father and my mother admire her very much."

"What about you"?

"Me? I didn't think about it so much, learning the way of Confucius and Mencius is the most important thing I should do now."

"Rotten wood"!

……

Although Qiao Xueyin is like Guo Jing learning martial arts, the more he learns, the more difficult it becomes, but who makes them not stupid and have a good master! After a few times, Joe basically knew the position of the lyre.

The moonlight is like ink, and the stars are dotted.

The moonlight is good, the moon is under the flowers, the man is talented and the woman is good-looking - but I was disturbed by several voices-

"Sick, let people sleep at night"?

Joe's patent is stolen, and students from another dorm knock on the door to warn.

Xiu hurriedly apologized, Qiao raised his eyebrows coldly, rushed over, opened the door, scolded his head and face, and summarized it word by word: Get out!

The horizontal ones were scared and stunned, so they took advantage of the excitement and walked away.

Xiu smiled: "You are really fierce."

"People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden." As a goblin, she has always believed in the principle that the strong are respected.