Chapter 7 Difficulties

Just after midnight, Tang Yao got up early. Thinking that she wanted to live in a bunch of men's academies, she had to be more cautious, so she deliberately got up early, put the chest cloth prepared in the morning, and firmly surrounded herself three times, and deliberately asked Lan Xiang to take a look, and saw that there was nothing wrong, so she walked out of the house satisfied.

Stepping on the freshness of the morning air, Tang Yao walked slowly on the road to the lecture hall. From a distance, I saw Song Qingshu waiting there, and before she could speak, Song Qingshu beckoned to her first, "Brother Tang, here and here." ”

Hearing such a call, Tang Yao was still not in a hurry. This old Mr. Sun Zhiwen hasn't come yet, what are you doing in such a hurry?

When there was still half a pillar of incense when he left Chen, he saw Sun Zhiwen's figure. He looked sideways at the two of them, then nodded slightly, "Let's go, I'll lead you in." After all, the lecture hall is not like a modern school, and from time to time there is the sound of reading, but occasionally there are white-haired old men who are shaking their heads and saying something.

A group of delicate scholars were listening carefully, and Sun Zhiwen led Tang Yao and the others in. Hearing footsteps, the white-haired old man put down the book in his hand and looked at the comer. When Sun Zhiwen saw the old man seeing them, he walked in respectfully and whispered something in his ear.

The white-haired old man's gaze paused on Tang Yao and the others, as if he understood something, and then he put the scroll on the case and said, "Today, my Nanshan Academy welcomes newcomers to study, although it is not a big deal, it is just that there is no end to learning, but it is also fate. After the old man finished speaking, he immediately looked at the two people outside the door, "You two come in." ”

Song Qingshu's expression looked a little nervous, but Tang Yao had already experienced strong winds and waves, so such a scene was a piece of cake for her. The eyes of the students focused on the two of them, as if they were exploring what kind of person could enter Nanshan Academy at such a time.

But when I looked at the man in purple on the left, he looked mediocre, but he was also quite handsome. Look at the man on the right in a light cyan robe, although his appearance is clear but soft, his phoenix eyes are clear and clean, and his facial features are fair, which is even better than that of a woman. Compared with the two, the man in blue clothes is more indifferent.

The white-haired old man pointed to the seat behind him and said, "You two can sit down quickly." ”

"Yes, sir."

The so-called teacher is to preach and receive karma to solve doubts, and this has not changed since ancient times. Whether it is modern or present, there is such a truth. Looking at the scroll in his hand, Tang Yao was a little dumbfounded. Complex and multi-drawn traditional Chinese characters are all over the article. Fortunately, although she is not very good in modern times, she is also an intellectual from a famous university, and she is familiar with it a few times, but she can understand it.

At three o'clock in the morning, the white-haired old man once again put down the scroll in his hand, looked at the students and said, "Today's homework will be based on the proposition of free conclusion, and it will be handed over to the old man after three days, and I hope that everyone will not be lazy." After speaking, the old man held a stack of books and walked out of the lecture hall slowly.

Tang Yao hadn't let herself relax yet, but the sound of 'bang' startled Tang Yao. When she raised her eyes, she saw Song Qingshu sitting on the ground, and a few men who knew that they had eaten too much by looking at their faces surrounded Song Qingshu, and this posture was not like the welcome between new classmates.

Although Song Qingshu seemed to be trying his best to argue for something, it seemed to be useless, but it made those people more and more arrogant.

One of the chubby men sneered, "What kind of place is Nanshan Academy, how can there be a hillbilly like you?" If you don't have money, don't come to the academy to study, in my opinion, it's just a straw bag! The laughter was extremely unpleasant to hear.

"Haha, Qin Shao is right, look at the way he first came in the morning, I don't know and think I'm here to do chores?" Someone in the industry scoffed in response.

Song Qingshu seemed to be angry, and his face turned red, ".... You... Don't judge people by their appearance... I.. When I first came to the academy, I didn't know that I had to pay you protection money, you.... If you are known by the gentleman..."

"I see that you are really a hillbilly, even my Master Qin doesn't know, as long as you are obedient, I guarantee that you can stay in the academy until you go home, hahaha!" The fat man's head is raised, and the tone is more proud and more proud.

"You.. You..."Song Qingshu was directly angry and speechless. Tang Yao's good-looking eyebrows raised slightly, it turned out that this was the case. Indeed, with Song Qingshu and his own dress, he doesn't look like a rich kid, and he can enter Nanshan Academy so easily, so it is dazzling in the eyes of these people, so it is really unreasonable not to come to find fault.

I didn't want to pay attention to such a thing, and I was not obliged to help Song Qingshu again, as long as others didn't provoke her, she could completely act as if nothing had happened... She thought she could be safe.....

"That's right... Even if Mr. knows, he won't pay attention to it, so I think you should hand it over obediently, wait for the one who looks like a little white face, and Master Qin will also go to find it..."

Small... Little white face? Who doesn't have long eyes and says that he looks like a little white face? Tang Yao's footsteps towards the door suddenly turned around and went directly in the direction of Song Qingshu. When those people saw Tang Yao walking over so slowly, they became even more unscrupulous.

"Come on, your brother is here to help you, look at the white face like a girl, the master doesn't pay attention to it."

Tang Yao thinks that she has a good temper, whether it is in her previous life or now.

"Hahaha... Qin Shao was right. ”

"It's just..."

The more these people talked, the more excited they became, but they didn't know that Tang Yao's face had completely darkened. It's just that when he walked up to that Qin Shao, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he admittedly had a calm and calm demeanor, "I don't know what Brother Qin wants?" ”

Qin Fatzi raised his eyes and glanced at Tang Yao, and then at Song Qingshu, these two people were poor and sour, and he said with some disgust, "Master sees that you can't get on the stage, and it's a newcomer, so I won't embarrass you, just one hundred taels per person." ”

One hundred taels per person, why didn't this dead fat man rob it? Tang Yao scolded angrily in his heart. Although she scolded this fat man in her heart I don't know how many times, it was not easy to show it in her face. She gently raised her hand and flicked the sleeve of her shirt, and she already had an idea.

Tang Yao tugged at the corners of his mouth quietly and said, "That's it, I won't say anything more to Brother Qin." As she spoke, she took out a silver ticket with a face value of one thousand taels from her bosom and slapped it on the bookcase on the side, "Why don't we have some fun, Brother Qin can pick one that he is good at, if you win, the silver ticket of one thousand taels belongs to you, Tang is also at the mercy of Brother Qin, if Brother Qin, you lose..."

The fat man Qin looked at the silver ticket on the table, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Are you serious?" What if the master loses? ”

"How? That is, kneel down and call me Daddy! ”