Tang An has always felt that no stupid person will be stupid for a lifetime, and there may be occasional flashes of inspiration, such as Cheng Caihe.

Thirty-six plans are obviously a game played by a think tank, how could Cheng Cai and a belly of straw bags think of such a clever plan as Li Dai Taozhuang?

Tang An couldn't figure it out, and while copying the "Analects" and "Book of Songs", he scolded his mother angrily, as if this would be a little more balanced in his heart. It wasn't until Granny Moon got off work that Tang An wrote a thick stack, feeling that the right hand like wilted cabbage was no longer his own.

"Tang An—"

I just wanted to lie down and sleep for a while, but I heard Cheng Caihe's iconic loud voice sound again.

Tang An was almost crazy, looking up at the sky, the fish belly had just turned white. Shouting so much early in the morning, and not letting people live?

"Hey, why are you still lying on the table? Hurry up and get ready for morning class. Cheng Caihe entered the house in good spirits, and it seemed that he had a good rest last night. He smiled and asked, "Have you finished copying your homework?" ”

Damn fatty! Tang An pointed to the copied homework and said, "Young Master Hongfu, there are many eight classics." ”

Cheng Fatzi patted Tang An on the shoulder with satisfaction and said, "I don't worry about you doing things." It's so hard to write so much in one night. ”

"In order for the young master not to be criticized by the master, what is this suffering?" Tang An said with a resolute face, "Although Tang An was tired and sleepy last night, as long as I remembered the young master's trust in me, even if my head was cantilevered and my hands cramped twice, Tang An still gritted his teeth and insisted. It was all supported by a belief - that is, the young master's trust must not be disappointed! ”

"Well, I was right! It's a reward for you! Cheng Caihe was greatly moved, and took out two ingots of silver.

|“ It is my duty to be loyal to the young master, what kind of money to talk about! Thank you, young master! Tang An accepted the silver and smiled, fortunately, this scene was not in vain.

Cheng Caihe casually picked up the rice paper that Tang An had copied, and after only one glance, the expression on his face froze.

The words on the paper are of different sizes, horizontal and non-horizontal, vertical and non-vertical, if it weren't for the tired dead man on Tang An's face, Cheng Caihe would have thought that he had caught a few reptiles, and his feet were dipped in ink and crawled on the paper.

This guy, why is the word worse than me? It's still talented, phew.

It's no wonder that Tang An, how many people still used a brush to write in their previous life? Being able to write like this, Tang An already feels very satisfied.

"Young Master, are you still satisfied?" Tang An asked cautiously.

"Well, it's not bad, although it's not as good as this son, but I can see the past." Cheng Fatzi frowned and said insincerely, and looked at the sky again, "Quickly put away the classics and transcripts, it's not too early, I'll wait for you in the car first." ”

patted Tang An on the shoulder, the fat man didn't have the slightest sense to help Tang An share some of it, and turned his head and left.

Tang An gritted his teeth, still sighed, resigned himself to finding a burden to wrap up the classics, rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out the door.

There was a biting chill in the air, and a few unknown birds were talking to me on the branches, so unhappy, as if they were also laughing at Tang An, a guy who was greedy for the morning and the dark, had a hard life.

Tang An's memory is still good, and he followed the path he came from yesterday and turned to the small garden he passed by yesterday.

"Drink!"

A coquettish sound sounded, Tang An looked up and found a woman dancing a sword. The light and elegant figure is like an ordinary Lingbo fairy, who is not Cheng Caixi?

At this time, Cheng Caixi was wearing a thin white dress and dancing with a long sword in his hand. The long sword seemed to have life in her hand, or chopping or chopping, picking or stabbing, every movement was elegant and chic, and the whole person was like a flower butterfly, which made people can't help but applaud.

Logically speaking, in ancient times, when a descendant saw his master, he had to stop and salute, which was the duty of his descendant. But Cheng Caixi's move to smear Tang An's image behind his back made the latter very unhappy. Just wanted to pretend not to see the female bandit, but her voice had already flown into Tang An's ears.

"Ah Bing!"

Ah Bing? Tang An looked left and right, but he didn't see anyone next to him, and couldn't help but point to his nose and ask, "Miss, are you calling me?" ”

"Naturally, it's called you." Cheng Caixi had a strand of sideburns, and a smile on the corner of his mouth said: "Aren't you the only one of our Cheng family's C-level subordinates?" ”

Tang An's face sank, and he said, "Miss, in the next hall to accompany the reading boy, the name A Bing is really indecent." If you like it, you can call me Little Sugar Candy, or An An, and even my name that I didn't use for a long time, Ni Daye, can also be called. ”

Small sugar candy? That's what the devil called you!

Cheng Caixi's face sank, his sword was raised, and he said, "Dare to be disrespectful to the master, believe it or not, I will kill you!" ”

Kill again? This stinky, she is so beautiful, why is her temper so hot? My aunt comes too often!

"Just kidding, don't mind, Miss." Tang An first rushed out five or six meters to ensure safety, and changed the topic: "I don't know what the eldest lady is looking for me?" ”

Cheng Caixi glared at him and said, "Miss Ben is tired from practicing swords, pour me a glass of water." ”

"The eldest lady is strong in martial arts, Tang An admires it very much. You don't practice knives, guns and sticks, but you practice cheaply. You don't practice the golden sword and bronze sword, but you practice **, and the taste is really unique. Tang An snorted coldly, "But the eldest lady, I am a scholar, not a servant, and I am only responsible for the second young master's studies." If the eldest lady is thirsty, you can find someone to do it. ”

"Humph! My Cheng family will give you food and shelter, you evil slave, can you deceive the master when you have a little talent?" Cheng Caixi was choked by his words, and took a step forward oppressively, "Miss Ben wants to see if Cheng Caihe is the only one in the entire Cheng Mansion who can summon you." Do you pour this water or not? ”

The head can be broken, and the momentum cannot be lost! Tang An rolled his eyes and said, "It's poured, it's very poured." Miss, our Cheng Mansion is a big family, and everything is reasonable. Who should do something, the master has already made arrangements, if you are not a strong man, others are forced to do the prestige of your eldest lady, but they are not convinced. ”

"You" Cheng Caixi's kung fu is several floors higher than Tang An's, but he can't get the slightest advantage in his mouth. was robbed by him, but he couldn't speak.

"Miss, you are as beautiful as a flower, sinking fish and geese, you must be three points better than the top brand of the Piaoxiang Building. Serving the eldest lady is something that many people can't ask for. It's better to do this, I'll arrange this for the eldest lady, and you will be satisfied. Tang An turned his head, and saw a brown-clothed man walking towards the inner courtyard, so he stepped forward and greeted: "This brother Tai - I got the secret order of the eldest lady just now, and I know that the eldest lady has a very important matter to be entrusted to you to do. ”

"Really? What is it? When the next person heard that it was the eldest lady's "secret order", he felt that he had been reused, and his face was happy.

"Since it's confidential, naturally only the eldest lady knows about it." Tang An put his arm around the latter's shoulders and pointed at Cheng Caixi, who was angry, "Ah, the eldest lady is over there, why don't you go over and ask?" But you have to remember that if you don't pass on the matter, you must keep it secret! ”

"Definitely, definitely!" The man nodded gratefully at Tang An, and Cheng Cai Xi ran over like a thrower, and said coquettishly as he ran: "Big-small-sister-"

Tang Anxin snickered, ignored Cheng Caixi, who had a stinky face, and secretly made a "bye-bye" action, carrying a small schoolbag and walking towards the door, singing as he walked: "Little Little Erlang, carry that schoolbag to school"

"Bastard!"

Watching this guy jump and walk away, Cheng Caixi only felt that his teeth were itching with hatred, and he glanced at the subordinate who had been tricked and counted the money for him, and vented: "Laifu, you stupid world's biggest fool, don't go and pour me a glass of water!" ”

The subordinate who called Laifu took the order and left, and secretly pondered along the way: Since it is a secret order, there must be a big article! But 'pour a glass of water' - what's the mystery here?