In order to prevent Chu Ran, the pit of Chu Ran, from interjecting again to spoil the atmosphere, Long Aojiao directly shot and sealed his mouth.

And the scholars who have entered this little episode are also in the sound of the rain, continuing to tell the first encounter thousands of years ago:

After Miss Jiang appeared at the banquet, she immediately became the focus of the audience like a bright moon, and countless young talents stepped forward to show their courtesy.

That's right, a gentle and beautiful girl like Miss Jiang, who is a young talent in the city who admires her, is naturally like a carp crossing the river.

At first glance, although I was touched by Miss Jiang's beauty, a poor scholar like me, even his own food and clothing was a problem, so he naturally didn't think about such a thing, but just tried to eat the delicious food on the table while everyone was talking. ”

Speaking of this, the scholar showed a wry smile on his face, and he also laughed at himself.

After all, in ancient times, in the eyes of the concept of class gatekeepers, children were married in a proper manner, and a poor scholar like him, who was poor and white, without any fame, let alone an official eunuch such as the prefect, even ordinary small families were unwilling to marry their daughters and suffer.

As for the so-called carp jumping over the dragon gate, once the title of the gold list returned to his hometown, it was just the first paragraph in the play, and it was almost impossible for the reality to happen, or it should be said that no one would believe that this kind of front stage, which only existed in the play, would happen around him.

“…… Perhaps, the green shirt I was wearing was too different from the clothes of the other talented people at the banquet, and it was too out of place.

After Miss Jiang responded politely to the young talents who came up, she fell on me, maybe it was me who had just eaten a whole roast chicken before, the corners of her mouth were too greasy and funny, she covered her mouth and snickered.

That kind of laughter is not the contemptuous ridicule that others used to have, but the simple smile that sees something interesting.

Then, she also seemed to realize that the previous snickering behavior would mislead me, so she generously gave me a regular salute and asked, "The little girl lost her temper before, I don't know what the name of this son is?"

I didn't expect this situation, so I hurriedly got up and knocked down the wooden chair, and hurriedly returned the salute without even having time to wipe the grease stains on the corners of my mouth, and told myself my name.

Therefore, Miss Jiang was very polite to me as 'Chen Gongzi', and there was never half a disdain for my poor and lowly status in her bright eyes.

To tell you the truth, after I went back after the poetry meeting that night, I also became a member of the army of Miss Jiang's admirers, and I silently had a crush on Miss Jiang, who was everyone's girlfriend. However, I also know very well that with my family background and background, it is tantamount to a toad who wants to eat swan meat, but it is just a fool's dream, so I just hide this feeling in my heart and dare not confide in others.

It's all because I'm not worthy!

But I never expected that on the night of the Qixi Festival, when the legendary Cowherd and Weaver Girl met at the bridge, everything changed......"

"Big brother." Nangong secretly poked Ning Ye with his fingers every day, as if he remembered something, and whispered worriedly: "This scholar's old friend, Miss Jiang, isn't it your acquaintance, eldest brother?" ”

At first, Ning Ye didn't react, she didn't understand what the third brother's words meant, why didn't she name and say that she was an acquaintance.

But soon, he understood who Nangong Ritian's existence in his mouth that he didn't dare to say his full name was talking about.

That's a girl named Jiang Jingyi, who was arranged into a chess piece by ruthless fate after meeting herself, and did everything she could to achieve herself, and even reincarnation became a luxury in soul annihilation.

Seriously, Ning Ye really admires the rich imagination of his third brother, and this is really a great loss to the literary and artistic world.

Ning Ye, who calmed down, replied quietly: "Third brother, you think too much, this is just a simple surname, and every time you are reincarnated, the surname is determined by your parents, and it is difficult to be the same as in the previous life." Moreover, Jingyi does not have any past life, but a new spirit born from heaven and earth, untainted with any past cause and effect, and this life is her first and last life. ”

Although he was very puzzled by the last sentence of the eldest brother, and did not understand what this life was called the first and last life, but when he learned that the lady of this scholar was not the acquaintance of the eldest brother, Nangong Ritian was completely relieved.

Otherwise, even if this is the past of a thousand years ago, for the existence of the eldest brother who can penetrate the cause and effect of the previous life, it can be regarded as invisibly green.

After all, the vast majority of men in this world don't like to be cuckolded.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ritian glanced at Dongfang Qingyue on the side, and after looking at his eldest brother, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He still likes this green hat very much, whoever dares to grab it can't get along with himself!

As for Ning Ye, he also sighed lightly in his heart.

The last sentence just now was indeed like that.

If she succeeds, then she will be able to reshape the rules of heaven and earth and save her, and from then on, she will naturally be able to attain transcendence, and she will never be reincarnated again.

But if she fails, then she will never be able to come back to life, and she will be annihilated.

The day after tomorrow is the Qixi Festival, recalling the scholars who were on the Qixi Festival thousands of years ago, a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

“…… On the night of Qixi Festival, I was studying hard at home, thinking about becoming a showman in next year's township examination for middle and high school, and changing my fate.

At this time, a beautiful and exquisite lantern suddenly fell into the courtyard of my house, so I got up to inspect it, but I saw that on this lantern, I wrote a poem of Tanabata with clear and beautiful pen and ink.

Moreover, this Tanabata poem is the one I made at the poetry meeting the day before yesterday.

I was stunned on the spot, but before I could react, there was a knock at the door.

When I opened the door, I found that it was Miss Jiang.

Miss Jiang didn't seem to have expected that this was actually my residence, and when she looked at the lantern I picked up in her hand, her face suddenly turned pale.

It turned out that when she had just put the lantern, she had just risen into the air, and was hung down by a gust of wind that came out of nowhere.

However, thanks to this accident, Miss Jiang, who did not dislike my family's shabby, chatted with me for a long time in our hospital, from poetry and songs to strange things, and talked with each other very happily.

Later, because it was late, it was really inconvenient for her to stay for a long time, so she agreed to meet again tomorrow at dusk on the shore of Willow Lake. ”

"Maybe this is that Miss Jiang deliberately tricked you, otherwise why would the lanterns be so impartial and fall on your house instead of someone else's! Therefore, from ancient times to the present, the world has looked at faces, otherwise, if you are a big fat man with a black face of 300 pounds, you will see that Miss Jiang will ignore you! ”

Chu Ran, who had struggled to break free from Long Tsundere's technique, directly interjected and complained for the first time.

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