Yang Yuying chuckled and said, "I think it's true that Mr. Qiu's eyes are not good." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and brought the straw paper that Mr. Song loved to put down, found a stone table, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, circled a few cold plums in the corner of the house, picked a few places to enlarge and repaint, and unfolded it for everyone to see after painting.

When Qiu Ying saw it, his eyes couldn't help but smile.

Even Song Ran smiled.

There is a picture-in-picture hidden in this painting, and the lines of the plum tree are restored, and they become a small story of a thin woman who beats a scholar into a pig's head with a machete.

The woman and the scholar are not clear in appearance, but their demeanor and demeanor are similar to Xia Xiaoxue and this Guo Wenping.

If Guo Wenping painted, what kind of bad taste did he have to be to paint such a picture-in-picture in his spare time?

Song Ran stared at Guo Wenping for a long time, and said coldly: "You are poor in learning, learning is bad, your character is bad, how can you be allowed to gain a foothold in this world?" Don't even think about it! ”

It's not just the academy, Guo Wenping bears such a stain, and I'm afraid that he will never have a chance with the imperial examination.

Guo Wenping looked up suddenly, his heart was desperate, sweat was rolling down his forehead, the whole person was unstable on his feet, staggered, closed his eyes, and passed out.

Wang Tian was startled, but he bit his lip and was in a complicated mood.

Qiu Ying sighed: "Send him back, why did I bring it too, it's not good to leave the trouble to your academy." ”

As he spoke, he called two students to help, lifted Guo Wenping and walked directly out of the gate of Jiangnan Academy.

Countless onlookers didn't know where to start for a while, this gossip is really the biggest gossip of Jiangnan Academy this year.

Rong Gongzi couldn't help but ask Yang Yuying again: "Why did you marry someone surnamed Guo?" ”

"The words of the matchmaker of the parents."

Yang Yuying said a perfunctory sentence coldly, and then shook her hand and went back to work in the library.

"Not blind?"

Well, parents are blind too.

As soon as Wang Tian leaves, her supervision work is still heavier, how can she have time to accompany Rong Gongzi to talk about her gossip.

Guo Wenping's matter did not cause much turmoil in Jiangnan Academy, and Mr. Song united the three gentlemen to recommend to the academy to recruit Yang Yuying for admission.

With Mr. Song's face, of course this is no problem.

Of course, Yang Yuying still has to participate in an internal assessment of the college to confirm that she has admission qualifications. However, this kind of assessment is purely a formality.

A few days before the assessment, Yang Yuying was finally able to talk to Xia Xiaoxue, she still seemed a little trance, a kind of numbness and old age that had seen through the world, but Xu watched Yang Yuying use her body to get rid of her unchanging terrible life, and walked out of such a road that she never dared to think, and she finally had some vitality.

Yang Yuying eats and lives as usual, without any difference, and goes to the library every day to read while doing things.

Days passed in the blink of an eye.

"Xiaoxue, what about tomorrow's assessment, are you so happy today?"

"You are like your stupid disciples, and you will have diarrhea when you talk about the assessment?"

Yang Yuying smiled, the task has been progressing well during this period of time, and her mood is naturally quite not bad.

Through this mission copy, she can also take a good look at Jiangnan Academy at zero cost.

This academy is a little heavy on literature and light on martial arts.

Every time the students take a martial arts course, there will be a lot of inexplicable incidents, which makes her, a bystander, speechless.

The students in the Honghu class are really rarely like the three they met at home, and they are relatively humble and polite, but I don't know if they only behave like this in their own college.

Of course, the student's temperament is not the point.

There are two of the most famous students in the Honghu class, a man and a woman, both of whom are Sun Shanchang's favorite disciples, and they don't even live in the college dormitory, but live directly in Sun Shanchang's house.

The man and Yang Yuying are from their own family, called Yang Jingze.

This person has a double pupil of strange arts, and can see through the enemy's moves, which is very magical.

The woman's name is Zhou Ye, she is older, twenty-six years old, still unmarried, good at controlling fire, but her temperament is very simple, not like a woman of that age.

These two have always been the leaders of the Honghu class, with excellent results, and they are definitely noteworthy in the Beijing competition.

Yang Yuying reviewed it, blinking a little awkwardly, I don't know if her behavior is an undercover agent?

When I think about it like this, I can't help but laugh.

Among all the academies in Dashun, their Changping Academy is really not very famous, but Shanchang has some fame.

Kedengzhou is located in a remote area, and if outstanding students want to leave their hometowns, they will also choose those locations in the capital and Jiangnan. In other words, many students were opportunistic, so they went to Changping Academy to pick up a leak.

There are many wonderful characters in the new class of students in Changping.

(Speaking of why Xia Zhiming ran to Dengzhou Changping, this can't be said to be a century-old puzzle.) ）

She took it very seriously, talking about undercover, but in fact, people just knew that there was an undercover agent from Changping, and they wouldn't rest assured, maybe they would watch it as a rare thing.

It is estimated that many students in Jiangnan have never heard of Changping Academy, which small academy came out of a corner!

"Xiaoxue."

Yang Yuying was startled, and when she turned around, she saw a little girl who often went in and out of the library building and waved at her.

Just now, she was pondering the weaknesses of the gang of guys in the Honghu class, giving full play to her absolute advantage of 'artificial intelligence', and making up the strategy of restraining them in her head, and the result made people scream, but don't be frightened.

"Doing bad things...... It is true that the cost is relatively high. ”

Yang Yuying smiled, looked back at the little girl and nodded, "Ah Yao." ”

"Your father and mother are looking for you."

Ah Yao took three steps and made two steps to rush over, first looked up at the library building, and patted his heart gently, "Every time I go to the library in the past few days, I can see Mr. Song, hey, it's enough to see him on weekdays, can you stop coming out and be scary." ”

Yang Yuying looked at Song Ran, who was standing a foot away from Ah Yao, and coughed, "My father? ”

"yes, I'm looking for you, it's at the door."

Ah Yao yawned, "You go, you won't come if you're not in Mr. Song, I still want to find a place to read the script when I go back, if I am seen by Mr. Song, it will be very disappointing, and I don't know what kind of crazy old man is, he is haunted all day long, and he is annoying to death." ”

As he spoke, he saw a pair of familiar shoes, and the words came to an abrupt end.

Yang Yuying: She is also helpless about the fact that these children especially like to die.

Hmm, Xia Xiaoxue's father?

Yang Yuying turned around and walked outside the academy, while recalling the image of Xia Xiaoxue's father and mother in her mind.

It seems that it is an ordinary person.

Father Xia is in business, and he has a bit of a small businessman's philistine.

Xia Mu is also an ordinary housewife with a peaceful temperament, she still did some embroidery work when she was young, but now that she is old, she is all focused on her husband and children, serving her husband to eat and drink, managing housework, and rarely going out.

Except for unconsciously ignoring Xia Xiaoxue, that family is no different from most ordinary families today.