Just when Yue Shao'an was rising, I don't know when, there were a few more people beside the little maid.

An old man with gray hair touched his beard and looked at Yue Shao'an, who was galloping on horseback.

A pair of eyes were radiant, the divine light was looming, the eyes were as deep as a lake, and his face was calm, so that people couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Beside the old man, a beautiful woman stood aside with a cold and arrogant face.

A white dress wrapped around the bare feet, apricot eyes and bent eyebrows, slender nose and mouth, black and white beautiful eyes looking ahead, Miaoman's figure is like a lonely goose in the snow mountain, proud and beautiful, like clotted skin fair and abnormal, a few locks of hair in the breeze from the face like a reflection of the willow in the lake, a noble and refined beautiful temperament is undoubtedly revealed.

The little maid turned her neck slightly, and suddenly saw the old man beside her, and was immediately startled, and exclaimed, "Mr. Yan—"

The old man made a silent gesture and shook his head slightly, but the little maid didn't dare to say anything more, so she moved and stood behind the old man.

The young master heard the maid's cry, hurriedly turned around, and was about to speak, the old man glanced at him, the young master only felt uncomfortable, hurriedly covered the horseshoe prints on his chest with both hands, retreated to the side, and lowered his head, but a pair of eyes quietly floated, glanced at the old man, and saw that the old man did not look at him, so he let out a long breath and put his mind at ease.

The old man didn't speak, staring at Yue Shao'an in the grass quietly.

At this time, Yue Shao'an was on the rise, he didn't know about the people who came on the side, and he was still in a stalemate with the horse under his crotch, laughing from time to time, shouting a few times, his voice was heroic and dry, as if galloping on the battlefield, it seemed incompatible with his delicate face and fair skin, but it was flawless, the horse neighed, or chirped, or soared, or moved, it was also very cheerful, and the interest was high, this person and a horse, actually sketched a strange picture. In this way, after the laughter, shouting and neighing continued for a long time, the horse gradually slowed down, Yue Shao'an saw that the time had come, hurriedly pulled the saddle, and the figure fell off the horse, his arms hugged the horse's neck and gently stroked it, the fingers of his left hand slowly smoothed out the mane on the horse's neck, the horse let out a low sound, and then quieted down, and his head was still rubbing against his chest.

Yue Shao'an smiled slightly, then turned over and jumped up again, and jumped on the horse's back again, this time the black horse was very docile, standing motionless, Yue Shao'an's calf clamped the horse's belly, and the black horse ran long, the figure was like taking off to drive the wind, unusually stable, Yue Shao'an only felt the wind in his ears, and the trees on the side retreated quickly, but he couldn't feel a trace of bumps under his body.

Yue Shaoan's eyes lit up, what a horse, it's even more damn stable than a high-end sports car, this shock, tsk, it's really good, even if you hold a glass of water in your hand now, you can't spill it-

Yue Shao's peace of mind was happy, laughing and driving the horse around the lake for a few rounds, before he jumped off the horse, stroked the horse a few times, only to feel that his hands were stained with a slight sweat, and when he raised his hand, the sweat of the black horse was actually black, Yue Shao's peace of mind was inexplicable, and at a strange time, the applause of "pop-" suddenly came.

The old man clapped his hands and walked slowly, and when he got closer, he smiled and said, "This little friend's riding skills are really extraordinary!" ”

Yue Shao'an turned around when he heard the sound, only to see an old man about sixty years old, full of bookish breath, but with a faint majesty, the wise gaze swept over, which actually made people immediately have a sense of intimacy, the eyebrows were full of righteousness, and there was no noble decoration in an elegant light dress, but it was faintly noble, Yue Shao'an looked at it, and knew that the old man in front of him was not an ordinary person, and hurriedly said modestly: "The old gentleman has won the award, the kid is just a little like equestrianism, as for the riding skills, it is average, and the gentleman who is not worthy of such praise!" ”

"Xiaoyou is too modest, this black horse is a gift from an old friend of mine, the temperament is very arrogant, I rarely ride it, and most people suffer a big loss because they want to tame it! It's the first time I've seen someone like Xiaoyou. After that, the old man glanced at the young master on the side, and the young master hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to raise it.

It turns out that this horse belongs to this old man, don't come to find trouble, although Yue Shaoxin was surprised, his face did not change, and he said with a straight face: "Ashamed!" Ashamed! The kid just regards the horse as a friend, and naturally it is easier to get closer to him, as for taming, but there is no such means, today looking at the horse Shenjun, I couldn't hold back for a while, and I took the liberty of riding Mr.'s love horse, and I hope that Mr. will not blame it! ”

"Xiaoyou's remarks are also peculiar, so that the old man has gained knowledge, and he sees that Xiaoyou is also a horse lover, how can this horse lover ride a horse, how can he blame, it's okay, it's okay-" The old man smiled.

Yue Shaoxin laughed a few times, he saw people talking about people, and his ability to talk about ghosts had long been practiced, and in just a few words, he said this dirty thing of stealing people's horses, and he said it sincerely, and he looked like he loved animals. Talking with this old man, I couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness in my heart, and the whole person was much more relaxed, looked at the black sweat stains on my hands, and couldn't help asking: "The kid still has something unknown, I want to ask Mr. for advice, I don't know why the sweat from this horse is black, and I hope Mr. will give advice!" ”

"Oh, do you know the sweat and blood of the horse?" The old man asked.

Lao Tzu had already seen it on TV, how could he not know that Yue Shaoan secretly scoffed, but his face was like asking for advice: "But that Dawan famous horse who sweats like blood?" ”

"Exactly!" The old man seemed to see through his thoughts, and said with a faint smile: "This black horse is like the sweaty horse, but the foot strength is better than the sweaty horse!" Legend has it that the black horse was originally born from the black dragon in the clouds and the sweaty horse, but this is mostly a mountain talk, don't believe it! ”

"Oh-I see, the boy was taught!" Yue Shaoan nodded, but this time he was much more sincere.

"Mr. Yan! Mr. Yan! The teacher meeting is about to begin, and the dean asked me to invite you to come and watch it! A man in the distance hurriedly spoke.

"I won't go if I have something to do, you don't have to wait for me!" Mr. Yan was still smiling, but his voice was faint.

The man said yes respectfully, took a few steps back, and was about to turn away.

What could this teacher be? Anyway, there is nothing to do, it is better to go and see, Yue Shaoxin thought about it, and hurriedly called the person who came to visit: "That brother Tai wait, I will also go to this teacher meeting!" ”

The man looked at him suspiciously, and then at Mr. Yan, not knowing whether to take him or not.

Mr. Yan glanced at Yue Shaoan suspiciously and said, "I also said that Xiaoyou is a student of that subject, and it turns out that he is also highly talented, so it is the old man who has lost his eyes!" ”

Yue Shao'an smiled and didn't speak, he didn't know what this Ying Shi would be, so he could only remain silent, so he would wait until he was present.

When Mr. Yan saw that he didn't speak, he acquiesced and said to the visitor: "This is a little friend I have made, you can take him there!" ”

The man nodded, and suddenly saw that Yue Shaoan's eyes were different, and he said respectfully: "Son, please!" ”

Yue Shao'an nodded, said goodbye to Mr. Yan, and walked out with the visitor, and when he left, he carefully looked at the woman beside Mr. Yan, but the woman never looked at him from beginning to end, except for staring at the bag on his head a few more times, she never stopped on him more.

After separating from the old man, the two walked quickly one after the other, and along the way, under the questioning of Yue Shao'an's side knock, they knew that the teacher meeting was originally an interview meeting for the recruitment of teachers in the Beijing-Hangzhou Academy, and they knew what they were doing, and their hearts settled down a lot, but this Beijing-Hangzhou Academy was extraordinary, and this time it was a gentleman of such a second-class discipline as the * ingenuity, which was mixed with a lot of water, most of them were recommended by others, and the real learned people did not know how many people could be, and Yue Shaoxin thought about it in the words of that person.

The two of them didn't go very fast, and after a while, they came to the scene of the teacher meeting, to Yue Shaoan's surprise, this teacher meeting was not what he imagined, and the job fair of the era he was born in was not the same concept at all, there was no serious atmosphere at all, and there was no person wearing a suit and tie, and the interviewer of the personnel department with a black face, looked from afar, and saw that in the crowd of the teacher meeting, one by one was dressed elegantly, in groups of three or five, talking and laughing, although the body shape was diverse, tall, short, fat and thin, and the expressions were different. However, the atmosphere at the scene was unusually peaceful, and it was more of a meeting place for literati than a job fair.