Exit the gatehouse, walk along the alley to the north, walk to the second entrance, turn left and pass through the cave door, and you will be greeted by a moon arch. On the top of the arch, there are only two simple words, even the door can recognize it-

Confucian temple.

Entering the Confucian Temple, Menzi relayed the situation on the gatehouse one by one: "Yuan Tanhua said that he wanted to see you, Mr. Lin said that Yuan Tanhua came to you to reconcile, and Mr. Xiaolin said that Yuan Tanhua was begging for forgiveness." ”

The students exclaimed, but no one made a sound.

Cangzijian asked Menzi: "Who asked you to pass the word?" ”

"Mr. Kobayashi."

Even if the junior sister also agrees, that is to say, Yuan Zizhou put away the chicken tail today and did not pretend to be a phoenix, so he was not so annoying. It's a pity that even if he pretended to be a quail, he didn't really want to see him. Helplessly, in life, many things are not something you can do if you want to, let alone something you can't do if you don't want to do it.

Sighing lightly, Cang Zijian said to Menzi: "Yuan Tanhua sincerely greets me, I should see it." But today is the first day of classes at the college, and the master is not there, so I, the first apprentice, will preside over the entrance ceremony on behalf of his old man. You can talk to Yuantan, just say that if you are not in a hurry, let him wait for me at the concierge for a while, and you go to Liu Lao to find a few books for him to pass the time. Also, no matter what Yuan Tanhua decides, ask the two Mr. Lin to come back as soon as possible, just say that I let it. ”

After getting the order, Fu Zhenyu and Lin Jian, who had long wanted to deal with Yuan Zizhou, turned around together and walked inward.

Yuan Zizhou didn't even have the interest to stop the two.

Fu Zhenyu is good at counting and timing, and he also taught him. Menzi came and went back and forth for half a mile, which means that Cangzijian is not far away, except for the time to speak, at most three or five zhang. Now that the distance is close, he is waiting here, and he also passed on such words, which means that he also cares about Fu Shanchang, right?

This, Yuan Zizhou felt that he could understand.

As a beggar who has nothing, because of Fu Shanchang, Cang Zijian has a new home, not to mention that he has received a good education, he must be grateful to Fu Shanchang. Cang Zijian gave Yuan Zizhou the feeling that he was not an emotional person. Yes, even if he doesn't want to see himself so much, he will meet him. This realization made Yuan Zizhou choose to wait. Waiting for Cangzijian to come over, he will talk for a while, and then ......

Alone empty-handed concierge, Yuan Zizhou's mind never stopped for a moment, and quickly pulled out many kinds of threads and possibilities, the biggest possibility is that Cang Zijian will give him an answer!

At this time, Menzi came over with a bunch of books. The breath of the book came to his face, and in such a quiet Nanhu Academy, Yuan Zizhou unconsciously immersed himself in the book at a very fast speed, as he had done before, until a familiar bell sounded.

The bell sounded in his ears, and a picture appeared in Yuan Zizhou's mind.

Under the eaves of the corridor, a slip of iron ridge, two strands of flexible string, pass through the bell. If you don't look closely, you won't find those two thin white ropes at all. The source of the rope is in the school house at the end of the school. Whenever it comes to a fixed moment, Senior Sister Fu will pull up the two strings, and the entire academy will remember the bells one after another, which is the call to rest and eat.

Thinking of the canteen, Yuan Zizhou smiled.

After leaving Zhongtian Academy, what he remembered most was his beautiful sister; But after leaving Nanhu, what he has been thinking about is the canteen, the food in the canteen. It is the most common tofu and cabbage, and Nanhu Book can make more than ten ways to eat it. The chicken has more ways to eat it, and his favorite is the tiger skin egg-

Hungry.

Unable to shake off the taste in his memory, Yuan Zizhou quickly shifted his attention.

He remembered that there was a drip in the school house. It is said that it was a dilapidated drip that was retired from the Runan County Ya, and after being corrected by Cang Zijian, it was barely used to deal with it. He once sneaked into the church house in the middle of the night, listened to the sound of beating outside, and endured sleepiness, from the first watch day to the third watch, and the score was exactly the same.

He told Fu Zhenyu about this, and Fu Zhenyu said nonchalantly: "Senior brother, that person is so rigid, he has made a move, of course, he has to be exactly right." Oh, he'll not be able to sleep. It doesn't matter if it's leaking, what matters is, why are you going there secretly? Say it directly, go in generously, who is still stopping you? ”

At that time, he thought Fu Zhenyu was a calm little girl.

Yes, calmly.

Last year's Mid-Autumn Festival, the little girl made all kinds of mooncakes, and gave some to take back to his family to eat. Fu Shanchang and his wife probably thought that she was interested in herself, so she did it deliberately. And he knew that the little girl was treating herself as an apprentice. Therefore, she will share what she thinks is delicious to herself and her family, the so-called another kind of love house and Wu.

To this day, he still remembers the satisfied expression of his mother, who had not spoken to him for many days because of her sister, after eating a bite of mooncakes. That's an expression that hasn't been shown since I saw my wife.

Hey, it's better to leave Runing earlier, and take my junior sister to the north together, separating her from her mother, so that both of them can be more comfortable.

Thinking of family matters, Yuan Zizhou rubbed his temples with a little headache.

If Fu Zhenyu were his wife, it would be a different state, right? Don't say anything else, just say that after he came back, he knelt in front of the door of Zhongtian Academy, Fu Zhenyu didn't cry or make trouble, only asked his three questions, and left so neatly. married herself, she was not afraid of rumors, and generously came to the door to say hello, without saying that he was not good.

Frank and free.

And when she saw herself, she exuded alienation all over her body. Obviously, he threw himself away completely, and he threw himself very completely. Such a quality, except for Fu Zhenyu, he only saw it in another person.

That person is himself.

Fu Zhenyu is the same person as him, as a woman, he still has these characteristics. It will inevitably withstand the wind and waves, and can support the sky behind the man, so that the man has no worries.

It's a pity that Fu Zhenyu, who is good in color and color, has no one to help him.

What, like?

Of course, his preferences are important, not the most important. He likes the color of his sister, but the women in this world are like flowers, each with its own beauty and taste. If there is a chance, which man has a lot of tea and light food all day long?

It's like the rice of Nanhu Academy-

Not as good as the West Chamber, Yuan Zizhou felt that he was even hungrier. He dropped the book, got up and said to Menzi, "Mr. Cang must be empty, and go and say it again for me—"

"Young Master, Young Master!"

shouted for a while, and without waiting for Yuan Zizhou to scold the comer, he took Lingyun, the little guy who went out, stopped the reckless family, and reprimanded: "What about the rules of learning?" What is it called such a shouting and a small one! ”

"Young master, hurry up! Mrs. accidentally said a word to the young grandmother, who was leading someone to pack up her things and shouting to go back to her parents' house. ”

Yuan Zizhou's face turned red. Jia Chou was known to the people of Nanhu Academy, he didn't look at the suspicious gaze of the disciple behind him, didn't care about speaking, strode out of the gatehouse, jumped up, and galloped away.

Menzi reported the matter to Cang Zijian, and Cang Zijian said lightly: "I know, there is no need to mention this matter to others." ”

"Yes."

As soon as Menzi left, Cang Zijian hurriedly ate, and said to Lin Jianqian Wenju, who was eating: "Take a quarter of an hour off at noon, take them to practice martial arts for an hour at the next day, and then I will go back to watch the little junior brother eat." ”

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