Chapter 10 Nothing to say

The handyman glanced this way and quickly walked away.

Wen Rongan was stunned in place, at a loss.

He didn't expect this to be the case, and he wanted to explain, but he was stuck in his throat.

At this moment, no matter what he said, it was like a quibble, and he could only keep silent.

Yan Ran was thrown away by Wen Rong'an, and seeing his ugly face, she thought that he disliked herself, and she was sulking in her heart, and she was really aggrieved.

In the past, Wen Rongan teased her first, regardless of her net worth and life, how could she not be moved?

She thought that Wen Rongan liked her in her previous life, and if she took the initiative in this life, she would definitely be able to capture his heart, but she didn't expect him to always reject people thousands of miles away.

No wonder Wen Rong'an would say to her in her previous life, if you met me when I was young, you would definitely not like me.

But no, Wen Rong'an at this time is easy to be shy and awkward, he doesn't pity the fragrance and cherishes the jade, he doesn't know sweet words, and he always looks cold, who would like it, hum!

Yan Ran glared at Wen Rongan angrily and turned to leave.

Qingxuan, who was waiting at the mouth of the alley, saw this scene from a distance, and didn't know what was going on, so she hurriedly greeted her.

Yan Ran said in a low voice: "Put away the food box." ”

Qingxuan trotted to Wen Rong'an, packed up the food box, and saw that he still had a straight face, and couldn't help but feel unhappy for his girl, and complained:

"Eldest son, the food here is carefully prepared for you by my girl, just such a small bowl of chicken sauce, but it took a whole chicken to boil it. The girl is very important, and when she got up early in the morning and went out, she was afraid that she would spill it in a hurry, but you would overturn it. ”

When Wen Rongan heard this, she felt even more guilty in her heart, but her face became more and more ugly.

Qingxuan thought that he was angry, so she didn't dare to say more, so she chased after Yan Ran angrily.

Wen Rong'an stood in place like an awl, and a voice in his heart shouted to catch up, but his feet seemed to have roots, and he couldn't move.

He looked at the shadow of Yan Ran disappearing on the corner of the street, and secretly clenched his fists, guilt, chagrin, remorse, a variety of emotions mixed and indescribable.

Yan Ran came to the school hall and sat by the window, casually looking at the flowers and leaves that had begun to turn yellow.

Today, Master Xu wants to check the poems written by the girls, which is a homework that has been assigned a long time ago.

Because Yan Ran was a freshman and had never done this coursework, Xu Fuzi did not ask her questions.

Yan Yao bowed to the neighboring Shang Yingying and made a clear expression.

Yan Yao had been talking to people everywhere before, saying that Yan Ran had never dared to come to the school because she was stupid by nature, for fear of being laughed at, and everyone believed it.

Shang Yingying was friendly with Yan Yao, so she naturally breathed out with her nostrils, and she hated Yan Ran for no reason, so she wanted her to make a fool of herself, so she got up and said: "Master, the student heard that the new girl Yan is quite talented, why don't you ask her to write a poem for us!" ”

The girls next to her didn't know whether it was true or not, some were watching the play, and some just echoed it, and said, "Yes, yes!" ”

Xu Fuzi glanced at the noisy crowd, ignored Shang Yingying, and said lightly: "This class will continue to talk about seven words, if you don't want to listen, you can go out." ”

Xu Fuzi was born in the famous Xu family of Qizhou, which is famous for its prolific champions, and his high level of knowledge is also inferior to that of men.

She has her own literati style, upright and not flattering, strict teaching, and the girls she teaches are first-class and good in both conduct and learning, and are highly respected among the nobles, so she is not afraid of these girls from everyone's background.

Therefore, Xu Fuzi's fluttering words made the entire hall instantly silent.

Shang Yingying was bored, so she could only sit down stupidly.

But she was not angry in her heart, so after class, she walked up to Yan Ran and said sarcastically: "Isn't Miss Yan just eight years old, why don't you dare to compose poems in public?" I'm afraid it's not a waste of fame, let alone poetry, and I can't even memorize the first five words, right? ”

In the face of Shang Yingying's provocation, Yan Ran ignored it.

She came to the school hall to see Wen Rong'an, and secondly, to seek revenge on the enemies of the previous life, and had no intention of competing with anyone, nor did she intend to make friends, let alone pay attention to these self-confident and noble girls.

When the war breaks out and the dynasty relieves him, there will always be a time when each family will be liquidated, and then it will not end up in a miserable and miserable end.

Shang Yingying saw that Yan Ran ignored her, and she was even more angry, so she reached out to push Yan Ran: "You speak!" ”

Yan Ran grabbed Shang Yingying's wrist, shook it aside, and said coldly, "I don't have anything to say to you." ”

Shang Ying was so angry that he wanted to speak again, but he was stopped by Yan Yao.

The two walked aside, and Shang Yingying said unhappily: "Yao'er, what are you pulling me for, is it possible that you are afraid of her?" ”

Yan Yao made a look of grievance: "Yingying, I was punished by my father for kneeling in the ancestral hall because of her, you better not mess with her." ”

When Shang Yingying heard this, she immediately felt unjust about what happened to her friend: "Your father actually punished you for a concubine?" ”

Yan Yao hurriedly made a silent gesture to tell her not to talk nonsense.

Shang Yingying sneered disdainfully: "Why did a girl from the countryside climb on your head?" Yao'er, don't worry, I will definitely teach her a good lesson! ”