Chapter 294: Soft Persimmons

A full day of training is harsh, but for these young people, there is no kind of fatigue that cannot be solved by a night's sleep, and if there is, then sleep again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

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Ever since Miss Bai Xia was reprimanded in public, no one dared to be late every morning when the horn sounded.

Fei Duwei's trick of killing a hundred people did play a role that should have been played, and among the students of this year's Academy of Scripture, there are not no children who are more noble than Bai Xia, but the number is pitiful.

Fei Ran's identity was soon exposed by the good deeds, the eldest daughter of Fei Taiwei's family, the family is ranked among the three princes of Yequan, and she also controls the entire Jingluo Academy, although it has rained twice in Yequan recently, but everyone's brains have not been damp to the point of knowing Fei Ran's identity and going to provoke.

And that Miss Bai Xia, because of her serious injury, was difficult to persevere, and finally dropped out of school and went home, this matter was once rumored to be a joke in the upper class of Fengdu, and even Yin Baizhao of Fengdu Mansion lost face.

Of course, Bai Zhao didn't have the courage to run to ask Philadelphia, not to mention that this matter was originally wrong with his daughter, and he originally thought that it would be a great joy for his beloved daughter to enter the Jingluo Academy, and it could be regarded as a glorious lintel, Bai Zhao also once held a feast in Fengdu, and invited guests to congratulate Bai Xia.

Who knew that now he only stayed in Zuo Weiwei's camp for a day, and then came back with a slick of the board, and the chagrin in Bai Zhao's heart can be imagined.

What worries Bai Zhao even more is that it should not be long before this matter will be known by the emperor in the palace, and at that time, the emperor will definitely think that Bai Zhao has no way to teach his son, causing his daughter to be so ugly.

The position of Fengdu Mansion Yin has always been the most dazzling springboard in the officialdom of Yequan, no matter who it is, as long as he can mix in this position and do it for three or five years without making a mistake, then the next step must be to rank among the three princes and nine ministers.

However, for Bai Zhao, now that he can't even discipline his own daughter, can the emperor still trust Fengdu to him?

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Xuan Jing has discovered one thing in the past few days, that is, Guo Qian, who lives in the same barracks with him, has become more and more unkind towards himself.

In the past, although Guo Qian looked down on Xuan Jing, at least when they met, he called him "Xiao Xuan", with a big brother style.

And now Guo Qian, when he saw Xuan Jing, he had a resentful look in his eyes, and when he was really forced to say hello, he also replaced it with "hey".

Of course, Xuan Jing knew the reason for this change, which was nothing more than because he directly handed over the dues of the Shaolin Society to Song Ji without going through Guo Qian's hands.

In this way, Xuan Jing is actually the same as Guo Qian, at least his status in the Shaolin Association is equal, and Guo Qian's thoughts of wanting this barbarian from the wasteland to be his junior brother naturally cannot be realized.

And Guo Qian also found one thing, that is, Xuan Jing seems to be very rich.

Although Xuan Jing is usually not very particular about dressing, but that day in the face of Song Ji, he directly threw out a silver ticket of fifty taels without even blinking his eyes, which Guo Qian would never be able to do.

You must know that Guo Qian came to Fengdu to study, and his family's expenses for each quarter were less than fifty taels of silver.

Guo Qian was a little sad, obviously Xuanjing was just a little barbarian who had never seen the world, why did he still use Song Ji's power to subdue him, if Guo Qian and Xuanjing talked alone, then he would now have a little brother with good financial resources in the Shaolin Society!

However, in Guo Qian's heart, even if things have developed to such a point, it is not completely out of room for reversal, he has deliberately not given Xuan Jing a good look in the past few days.

Even at noon today, Guo Qian saw that Xuan Jing was obviously sitting at the small table in the corner of the wall where he often sits, but Guo Qian still deliberately walked over, put his dinner plate on the table, and warned Xuan Jing in a vicious voice that he would sit at this table in the future and drive Xuan Jing to eat elsewhere.

Guo Qian just wants to see if this little barbarian has the courage to fight against him, if Xuanjing rises up to resist, Guo Qian will consider other ways to make this little barbarian bow his head.

In the Shaolin Club, Guo Qian has met a few friends with some skills in the past two days, if Xuanjing's attitude is tough, Guo Qian is ready to bring his friends to teach Xuanjing a good lesson.

Now Xuan Jing doesn't seem to be ready to have a conflict with Guo Qian, which makes Guo Qian secretly happy in his heart, since the other party is a soft persimmon, then it is not up to him to handle it in the future.

Although the Shaolin Association has some general rules, requiring all congregations to be unanimous with the outside world, but there is no objection to not being able to freely develop their own horses within the gang, if Guo Qian now uses means to forcibly pull Xuanjing under his hands, then Song Ji should not have too much opposition to this.

Guo Qian's wishful thinking was of course loud, but what he didn't know was that behind Guo Qian's back, Song Ji had been watching the contradiction between Guo Qian and Xuanjing, and a very important reason why he didn't come out to interfere was that Song Ji couldn't see through what kind of person Xuanjing was.

Song Ji wanted to use Guo Qian's stunned head to explore Xuanjing's hole cards.

After a day's training, Xuan Jing still took a shower and changed clothes, then made a cup of hot tea, half lying on his bed, holding an ancient book in his hand, and looked at it quietly.

Rao Chen and Hexin didn't know where they were at this time, Hexin was always very mysterious, except for training, eating and sleeping, he could see people every day, not to mention Xuanjing, these teenagers in the entire Zuo Weiwei camp, there were few who dared to talk about Hexin.

In the past few days, Rao Chen has begun to take an interest in Fei Ran, the commander who is in charge of training them, and has been running around the barracks all day long, inquiring about all the news related to Fei Ran among a group of Fengdu's children.

Compared with Fei Fang, Fei Ran, the eldest daughter of the Fei family, can be said to be low-key home, even in the upper class of Fengdu, there are not many people who know Fei Ran, and even fewer have seen her, Rao Chen has almost asked the Fengdu children in Zuo Weiwei's camp in the past few days, but for Fei Ran, there is still not much valuable news.

Guo Qian has to get together with a group of friends from the Shaolin Club every day after training to talk about some topics that young people will talk about, and at the same time they have to praise each other, especially who shoots Song Ji's sycophants the loudest.

But today was more unexpected, just after reaching the tenth point of the palm lamp, Guo Qian came back.

He almost knocked open the door of this small barracks, his face was flushed, Xuan Jing frowned slightly, Guo Qian drank.

You must know that in Zuo Weiwei's camp, except for fixed days, alcohol is usually absolutely forbidden, but for these children, no matter what kind of ban, it will be more or less discounted on them.