Sister Lan walked in with a red lacquer tray as if offering treasures, saw Tang Que frowning and pondering, put down the breeze in her hand and came softly behind him, pinched her shoulders for him and asked, "What's wrong?" ”。

"It's nothing", Tang Que didn't want to spoil Sister Lan'er's good mood because of his worries, so he grabbed the hand on his shoulder and gently stroked it and asked, "Sister Lan, if you are kind to a person, and as a result, this person throws himself to your opponent's door again, what will you think?" ”。

"This is ungrateful, no one looks down on such a person, if he is in a lowly position, he will be beaten to death", Sister Lan'er said the word "lowly", the expression on her face darkened, "Why do you suddenly ask this?" ”。

"It's nothing", Sister Lan's unintentional words solved the troubles that he was entangled in his heart, yes, people in this era don't have much concept of job-hopping, and the importance of loyalty is far better than that of future generations, even if Zhang Xianling will not treat him well, if Master Yao knows the old things, he should look down on him, let alone trust and reuse him, so even if he doesn't bombard him away, don't want to develop. Breaking through the confusion of interests, Tang Que, who had regained clarity in his heart, smiled, turned around and hugged Sister Lan'er's waist, "If Qingfeng rice is not as delicious as you say, see how I punish you."

Hearing a penalty word, Sister Lan, who still had relatives in her heart just now, couldn't help but blush, and vaguely thought of the scene when she was lifted by Tang Que's skirt and "beaten" the white and tender ass after taking off her pants.

After some inner struggles in the evening, Tang Que, who sat in front of the book table again after eating, was very calm in his heart, and before opening the scroll, a thought inexplicably appeared in his mind.

What would Zhang Xianling have done if he had given up such a good opportunity on his own initiative?

This sudden thought was fleeting, and the current Zhang County Order was only afraid that he was also anxious, how could he pay attention to such a trivial matter?

After smiling and shaking his head, Tang Que lowered his head and sank into the scroll.

The next morning, Tang Que was woken up by the sound of rain outside the window on the side of the couch, and as soon as he pushed open the window, he felt a slightly cold and cool rain coming to his face.

The green tiles under the stairs outside the window and on the opposite side of the house are all wet, but they are different from the brightness after washing, and everything in front of you seems to be new, and everything in front of you is fresh.

After freshening up, he walked out of the house, and after seeing the red and green remnants in the flower plate under the corridor in the courtyard, Tang Que realized that the spring rain last night was only afraid that it was not small.

After Tang Que ate, he held a cloth bag wrapped in books in his left arm, and held an oil-paper umbrella in his right hand and went out to the county school, walking on the long granite street in the middle of the swallow building, watching the students in the same Confucian clothes holding umbrellas, Tang Que faintly felt as if he had walked into a painting scroll of ink-splashed landscapes.

Picture! Thinking of this, Tang Que suddenly remembered one thing, that day he had worshiped the old monk Chengning of Tianfu Temple as his teacher, and he learned painting skills and piano skills, and the two also agreed to go to class every five days. But he is too busy these days, and when he is busy, he forgets about this matter, and the old monk is not sure what to think of him?

At this point, it is useless to be annoyed, what Tang Que can do is to wait for noon after school to hurry up and make amends to the old monk, but he is also worried in his heart, now that he is busy like this, where can he still find time to learn the piano and painting?

Rushed by this incident, the poetry and painting that Tang Que had just given birth to suddenly disappeared, and his feet were no longer as leisurely as before, and he hurried to the county school at a faster pace.

Tang Que walked into the county school building, and before he reached the door, he heard a commotion coming from inside. When I walked in, I found that almost all the students in my class were huddled together, chattering around the people who had the most solid coursework.

Tang Que, who walked into the classroom, pulled Zhang Xiangwen, who was jumping around in the crowd, "What's wrong?" ”。

"Liu Suifeng has a war book", Zhang Xiangwen was full of sweat, the expression on his face was both righteous indignation and excitement, it seemed very strange, "He wants to challenge us after school at noon."

After saying this, Zhang Xiangwen turned around and squeezed into the crowd again, and his voice could be heard from afar, "Zhan, this guy dares to compare the four books and five classics with us!" Damn, if it's a man, you can't fight, you must fight, we have to destroy his prestige."

Tang Que had a different mentality, and he really didn't have much interest in such a thing of campus competition, so he returned to his seat after listening to it, and after sitting down, he somehow suddenly remembered Liu Suifeng's strange eyes yesterday afternoon.

If you don't challenge it sooner rather than later, isn't it a bit too coincidental that he chose this time?

Throughout the morning, the atmosphere in the classroom was a little restless, and the closer the time was to the beginning of the afternoon, the more so that Mr. Chen's face was not good all morning, and the number of students who were disciplined by the discipline reached an unprecedented number of thirteen, with an average of three or four per class, and there were several students recognized as good in the undergraduates.

Amid the crackling sound of the ring ruler, the time finally arrived at the beginning of the afternoon, and before the black-faced gentleman had completely walked out of the classroom, many students rushed to the window to look out.

"Coming, coming, Liu came out of the school building with the wind, he walked over this way", the school buildings of Jinshi and Ming Jingke are the front and back rows, so I can see it very clearly, as soon as the student reported the news, there was a crackling sound in the classroom, and the books that were originally being packed were gone, and the students ran out with a throw.

"Oh, my good big brother, don't go quickly", Zhang Xiangwen rushed over to pull Tang Que who was packing up the scrolls, but forgot that his hand had just been firmly hit by the three-ring ruler, and when he touched it, he suddenly shouted "Oops", and then he hurriedly changed his hand and pulled Tang Que out alive.

After all, it was a major matter involving the whole class, and although Tang Que had something to do, it was not good to go first, so he followed Zhang Xiangwen out of the school building immediately.

Liu Suifeng's kung fu arrived after a while, and he was naturally followed by a group of Jinshi students, but the few led by him were familiar with their faces, and they were the scholars who were also selected to help the county government.

Seeing this battle, Tang Que faintly felt that Liu Suifeng's sudden challenge was probably related to him.

"Look at this arrogant guy", Zhang Xiangwen looked angry, "I can't see him white every day, just like the rabbit in Huashen Street."

These words made Tang Que laugh, the Liu Suifeng dress in front of him was really quirky, and he had to wear pure white colors.