Chapter 17 The master who eats melon seeds

The young man who spoke was holding a blue and white porcelain bowl, leaning on the edge of the door of the Cangzhu Courtyard, looking at Mo Fei playfully. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"What? Do you think a book sounds better? ”

After listening to Mo Fei, the young man seriously tilted his head and thought for a while, as if he didn't feel interesting, pouted and waved his hand: "Hey, hey! Whatever! As he spoke, he rolled his eyes, held the blue and white porcelain bowl, and swaggered over.

"Huh! My master's name is Zhang Jingmo, what is your name?

"Moham."

When Zhang Jingmo heard this, a bright smile appeared on his young and immature face: "Could it be? Good name! Huh! Why are you still in the academy now? Is it like the master, who was kicked out by the old man in the family? Or do you want to go to school at the academy next year and come over in advance to prepare? ”

"Forehead ......"

Without waiting for Mo Fei to finish speaking, Zhang Jingmo continued: "Yes, I can actually live in Cangzhu Courtyard." There are also beauties to accompany you, let's talk about it! Which young master are you? Well...... no, Chang'an doesn't have the surname Mo! Don't...... Which house are you the illegitimate son of? The royal palace? Or is it from the National Mansion? ”

"Forehead ......"

Zhang Jingmo patted Mo Fei's shoulder, sat on the stone bench, and then pushed the blue and white porcelain bowl in his hand in front of Mo Fei, tilted his chin, and signaled: "Come on!" Eating melon seeds, sir, I like to eat melon seeds with my friends the most. After speaking, he twisted his buttocks, feeling very uncomfortable, and then squatted on the stone bench, regardless of whether he had melon seeds or not, he snorted to himself, and said with flying eyebrows: "You don't know how difficult it is for students to live in this Cangzhu Academy!" Burst! The master begged my old man for a long time, but he didn't agree, and reprimanded the master. Burst! Think this will make the master break his thoughts? Burst! No way! Who is the master? …… Xiao Ye and Ye Chen are good brothers. Burst! Huh? Why don't you speak? ”

Mo Fei looked at Zhang Jingmo's spitting melon seeds all over the ground, but he was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Say it!" It's good if you're happy. ”

Zhang Jingmo was stunned for a moment, then nodded and praised: "Ah! You're so nice, poof! So for the sake of the master. Burst! My old man won't say anything, just be happy. Burst! Your brother and master have made up their minds. Burst! ”

Hearing this, it was full of black lines. This person is too familiar, isn't he?

"Huh? You haven't said it yet? What kind of teenager are you? Let's talk about it! Hello everyone, brother, what can't be said! ”

Seeing that he didn't babble this time, he said with a smile: "Neither is my young master." ”

Zhang Jingmo squinted his eyes slightly, and then struck with both palms, his eyes widened, and he suddenly realized: "Ao...... Sure enough, let the master guess correctly, right? Let's just say you're an illegitimate child. Hey! …… Well, but you're the illegitimate son of which province. ”

Mo Fei coughed his throat and shook his head: "I'm not an illegitimate child. ”

"Not? Who have you become? Isn't it that you can live in Sotake-in? Then why did you live in Cangzhuyuan? Forehead...... Could it be that you are still a master? ”

"I am the Master."

After listening to Mo Fei's words, Zhang Jingmo was stunned. After a while, he rolled his eyes, and waved his thumb and ring finger holding the melon seeds: "Gotcha!" Get! Get! The master is still the dean! That's how you return the master. Forget it! After speaking, he turned his head to the side with the blue and white porcelain bowl, counted five with his fingers, and saw that Mo Fei ignored himself, Zhang Jingmo couldn't help but sneak a glance at him, and saw him looking at himself with a smile on his face, and then turned around, leaned in with Mo Fei, and said in a low voice: "You tell the master which house you are the illegitimate son of the house, the master...... I'll give you a picture of the Spring Palace, this is the treasure of Tianshulou, how about it? Isn't it exciting? ”

Seeing Zhang Jingmo say triumphantly, he smiled wordlessly. Young men who once lived in the Internet age dare not say that they have read countless films, but they have a lot of treasures about island country action movies such as Tokyo Hot and Yiyidao. How can you be interested in this spring palace map? Could it be that the static one is more interesting than the dynamic one? Obviously impossible, Mo Fei shook his head and said seriously: "I am really a master." ”

"Okay, okay, don't say it, don't say it! My master is not uncommon to know. Saying that, Zhang Jingmo swallowed melon seeds again.

Mo Fei saw that Yaya was sorting out the door panels and plaques alone, so he smiled at Zhang Jingmo and got up to help Yaya.

At this moment, there was a "click, click" sound from the cobblestone street, originally Chinese New Year's Eve was approaching, and few people came to Cangzhuyuan, but today it seems to be very lively. The voice got closer and closer, Mo Fei and Yaya raised their heads and saw a person in a gray shirt appear from a distance.

This man was tall, his eyes were like torches, his gray hair was naturally scattered over his shoulders, and his long beard covered most of his face.

Zhang Jingmo saw the man coming over, blinking, stupid, like a child who was suddenly called up by his master, with a stunned expression. When the man approached, he writhed nervously, not even sitting or squatting.

"Sven scum!"

After the man approached, he looked at the melon seed slices and Zhang Jingmo all over the ground, and raised his eyebrows. That's it, the wide sleeved robe flicked, snorted coldly, and didn't speak again in disgust. walked into the drunken academy next to Mo Fei.

Seeing the man leaving, Zhang Jingmo threw a melon seed in the direction of the Drunken Academy, rolled his eyes and chirped, "Bad old man!" Dare to scare the master. After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Mo Fei with a smile: "His name is Zheng Du, he is the master of Shike, and he has a strange temper." Master heard that there are few students and masters in the entire academy who like him. Oh...... you're miserable! It's a neighbor with him, brother, you have to be careful when you go to school in the future. ”

Probably used to the strictness of the instructors in the army in his previous life, but now when he heard Zhang Jingmo say this, he didn't care. What's more, although the two are neighbors, he is not a student, a doctor and a poet, they do not have much overlap, and the division of labor is different, as long as they can get by in the future, there will not be too many problems.

Canghai Academy is huge in scale and has a wide variety of subjects, which are involved in agriculture and industry, and if a student wants to study all the subjects, he is afraid that he will not be able to do so. Therefore, the subjects taught in the college are all chosen by the students themselves, so that the subjects are divided into major and secondary.

Seeing that Zhang Jingmo was so jumpy, he was also tired of poetry and books, he blinked and looked at Zhang Jingmo: "Are you majoring in medicine?" ”

"Huh? Awesome! How do you know? ”

"Jingmo is a kind of medicinal material, I think your old man is also a person who is obsessed with medicine!"

When Zhang Jingmo heard this, he shook his head with a smile: "Tsk! Terrible! Awesome! Brother, you are truly a god! If the old man in my family knew that there was a person like you in the academy, he would definitely admire the five-body cast! After speaking, he jumped off the stone bench, walked over and put it on Mo Fei's shoulder, and the old god was saying, "Huh! You're also a medical student, right? Otherwise, how do you know that Jingmo is a medicinal material. ”

Mo Fei knew that Zhang Jingmo mistook him for a medical student, but he didn't explain much, looking at Zhang Jingmo as if he knew you very well, and nodded silently.

The girl on the side ignored the chat between the two from beginning to end, and wiped the plaque and dried the paint by herself. Then hang the two door panels that say "No indifference and no clear ambition, no tranquility and no far-reaching", and then hang a plaque that reads "One Page Book". When it was almost cleaned up, I began to clean up the sawdust.

Zhang Jingmo seems to really regard Yaya as Yahuan, and he doesn't pay much attention to what she has been doing for half a day. Now I saw the door panel hung up, lazily chanting: "If you are not indifferent, you will not have a clear ambition, and if you are not quiet, you will not be far-reaching." He nodded and said seriously: "Although I don't know what this means, it feels good, brother, who did you find to write it for you?" Well...... Yes, after I finished introducing it to the master, the master also asked him to write one for me. ”

"Forehead ......"

Without waiting for Mo Fei to answer, Zhang Jingmo slapped his head and shouted, "Oh no! Today I said I was going to see Ye Chen, ah......, damn it! Master is leaving, we'll see you next year! ”

After that, Zhang Jingmo left, leaving a lot of melon seed skin.