Chapter 112: I'm so rude
In the early morning of the second day, the spring rain continued, and this kind of weather was the most uncomfortable, and the clothes always felt damp and not transparent. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this person seems to be soaked in a water tank, which is uncomfortable.
The sky was overcast, and light rain drifted in from time to time through the east window. Lin Lan sat on the chair, let Shunyo comb her hair, and her face was gloomy.
"Shhh
This was already the third gasp sound from Lin Lan.
"Young master, I'm sorry." Shunyo smiled awkwardly, occasionally sticking out his tongue mischievously.
Lin Lan rolled her eyes and said angrily, "You really should bring Ping'er here, is it so difficult to comb your hair?" ”
"Young Master, why don't you come by yourself? Sister Ping'er's combing is of course better than smooth. ”
"Okay, let's comb your hair, you're a sycophant. Tell me, what else would you do besides eating? ”
Shun obediently handed the wooden comb to Lin Lan's hand and muttered, "Drink." ”
"Then what is the difference between you and the pig raised by Yun Xiaofan, except for walking on two feet!"
Hearing Lin Lan scolding him for being a pig, Shunyo was a little unhappy, muttered, put his hands behind his waist, looked down at the tips of his shoes and stopped talking.
Lin Lan took the yellow paper umbrella, glanced at Shun who looked like he was reflecting, felt that his words were a little heavy, and said in a slightly softened tone: "I'll give you a task." Near the Qinhuai River, find a cheap place to stay. You know, I'm not used to sleeping in bunks. ”
"Hmm, young master. Isn't our guest house very good? ”
Lin Lan narrowed her eyes and said, "How stupid are you?" Our guest house is five taels of silver a month, and it is sixty taels a year, your young master is rich now, but the money is not blown by the wind, and after buying a house, it can be regarded as having a place in Jinling, and this silver cannot be earned by the inn. ”
"What the young master said, do you have any requirements?"
"It's close to the school palace, the price is cheap, and it's best to be spacious, and in the end, five hundred taels of silver is the bottom line."
Shunyo grinded his toes and muttered, "Young Master, you still killed me, right?" ”
Jinling City is worth every inch of land, and the five hundred taels of silver still want to get a suite near the Qinhuai River, even Shunyo thinks it's a big joke.
"Hey, you're a young master, are you farting when I say it?" Lin Lan patted the back of Shunyo's head, "Look for it slowly, there will always be a suitable one." There is a gap between this reality and the ideal, so that there is the joy of struggle. Young master, I have prepared 10,000 taels of silver, so what do you need? ”
"Oh." Shunyo replied softly with some frustration, "Five hundred taels, the rent is about the same." ”
"If it's rented, it's fine. At least two bedrooms and one living room, two taels of silver per month, no more! Lin Lan took a sip of the rice porridge from Chen'er Xiaoer, sprinkled some celery slices, and it tasted very good.
With tears in his eyes, he wanted to say, young master, why don't you go and grab ......
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Lin Lan held a yellow paper umbrella and slowly walked into the rain, today, it is the day of admission to the palace, so naturally there is no sloppiness.
When he passed through the Lingxing Gate, there were already seven or eight hundred students wearing uniform uniforms, lined up in front of the Wencheng Palace, turning heads and ears from time to time, waiting for the beginning of the sacrifice hole with some excitement.
As the first school palace in Jinling, the west side is the Jiangnan Gongyuan, plus the merger of Jiangning and Shangyuan County schools, the number of students here is extremely large, once reached seven or eight thousand. In ancient times, when the number of illiterate people was huge and the majority of people were illiterate, such a large-scale school operation was extremely rare.
Lin Lan wrote to Wang Yan, the old thief in Gusu yesterday, and took the time to get together with the three elders of Chen Zhice, and now he is going to enter the Jiangnan Guozi Prison, and this Wende Academy may be difficult to go, and it is meaningless for a few masters to do this.
The purpose of Wende College is to teach unusual learning, since Lin Lan is outstanding in arithmetic, military strategy, and poetry, there is no need to waste time in Wende College.
"Huh? Why didn't you wear a school uniform, I'll sacrifice the hole later, the school palace stipulates that all freshmen must wear school uniforms, and this umbrella...... Look at who's holding the umbrella here? With such a solemn consciousness of sacrificing holes, this little drizzle can't drench people! ”
Although the drizzle is drenched, the body is wet and does not feel so comfortable. Lin Lan didn't put away the umbrella, but asked with a smile: "This brother, take the liberty of asking, where can I get the school uniform?" ”
The student who scolded Lin Lan for not understanding the rules just now glanced at Lin Lan like an idiot, and said, "I really haven't seen someone like you, didn't the school palace's reply clearly write the date?" Yesterday, the new students had to receive their school uniforms at the altar on the edge of the Wencheng Palace. ”
Lin Lan glanced around a few times and saw a dozen or so young people standing in front of him who were not wearing school uniforms, so he asked, "Are you going to their places to get them?" ”
"What their few! This is Senior Brother Xuegong, speak in a proper manner! "This person hasn't entered the palace yet, as if he was born as a scholar and died as a ghost in the palace.
Lin Lan held an umbrella and walked forward.
In front of the Wencheng Palace, several children who were obviously higher in school uniforms stood on the steps with their hands in their hands, talking and laughing, waiting for the beginning of the sacrifice.
Suddenly, I saw a yellow paper umbrella slowly moving on the side road, and a disciple who had been in the palace for a year looked at it with some suspicion.
"Who is this? Since I'm a priest in Jinling Academy, haven't I already instructed the gatekeeper not to let idle people wait in! ”
A burly, bright-eyed student walked down the steps, "I'm going to chase him away." ”
Lin Lan felt that it was because of her own negligence, so she chose to walk over the side of the path very low-key, so as not to be embarrassed by being stared at.
"Stop!"
Lin Lan raised the yellow paper umbrella and said, "I am ......"
"I don't care who you are, the sacrifice hole is about to start, please go out first, okay?"
"That I ......"
The disciple of the Academy Palace frowned and said, "If you dare to be rude, don't blame me for asking someone to blow you out!" ”
There was a lot of light rain, Lin Lan was originally a person who didn't like rain, and the polite smile on the corner of her mouth gradually faded, "That chicken feather is an arrow, this Confucian Temple is opened by your family?" ”
Under the man's stunned eyes, Lin Lan slowly walked up the steps.
"What's going on? Why didn't Fengnian let this person go? ”
Seeing Lin Lan continuing to pacing up, several disciples of the Academy Palace came over one after another.
"Hey, who the hell are you?"
"The new kid."
The man frowned and said, "Since you're a freshman, why don't you wear a school uniform?" ”
"I'm not just about to come up and get it, you guys are so big to block, I don't know what it means?" Lin Lan gently swirled the yellow paper umbrella, and the centrifugal rain shook all the faces of the beings.
"You!"
"Why are you so rude!"
Lin Lan smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry." I'm so rude. ”