Although it is spring, Bai Ying's body bones are weaker than others, so there is a charcoal basin in her room.

There was a crackling sound of sparks exploding in the charcoal brazier, and Bai Ying sat on the side, without raising his head, and took a piece of carbon into it.

She lowered the clamp and moved the small bench a little farther away.

There is smoke that will smoke people and prevent her from reading.

Yes, she's already reading books like divination.

Today is white. Good student. Good boy. Column.

Divination should also be one of the occult arts, and a family has the same characteristics.

For example, after turning two pages, Bai Ying couldn't help but yawn.

She held her eyes wide and her chin propped up, the books on her lap, and read them word by word.

What the national teacher means is that he wants her to learn divination within a year.

If she can't learn it, she will teach her when he comes out of retreat.

Bai Ying felt that the national teacher really didn't care about anything.

There is a light breeze up and down the National Teacher Tower, and the apprentices don't have to worry about it.

True. Immortal life.

He just needs Da Yu to run there to save the people when something happens.

Because Bai Ying had taken the pill given by Fu Nanqi, there was only one strange poison left in his body, and the National Teacher estimated that Bai Ying would live for at least another four or five years.

These four or five years were enough for him to find herbs to refine the detoxification pill.

So he wasn't worried about being in a hurry.

Before, it was because the Dan prescription was incomplete and very tricky, so the National Teacher would have made no progress for so many years, which could make Bai Ying's body six or seven points better.

Now the National Teacher has the lost pill that Fu Nanqi obtained, including the detoxification pill that records the toxins that have been latent in Bai Ying's body for more than ten years.

With this, if the National Teacher has divine help, he will send the people of the National Teacher Pagoda to find the herbs he needs, and at the same time retreat to improve himself.

Don't delay.

But in Bai Ying's view, it is a fairy-like day!

She slowly turned the first page, and read it all day before she finished reading the first page.

You have to laugh out your big teeth when you say it, right?

"Hey."

"Squeak-" Breeze came in with a bowl of hot almond cheese, "Ah Ying, let's rest after eating." ”

Bai Ying took it, scooped a spoonful and fed it to his mouth, and said vaguely: "Look at it a little more and fall asleep." ”

"Don't try so hard." Qingfeng said lightly, "Adults can live for at least another seventy or eighty years, and it's not like tomorrow is going to go, Ah Ying can take his time." ”

When these words came out, the white spoon fell into the bowl.

That's not right......

Hasn't Sister Qingfeng always respected the national teacher?

This kind of "it's not going to go tomorrow" doesn't look like Sister Qingfeng can say.

The breeze was nearly thirty, but her face was like that of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl.

She was picked up by the National Teacher, who trained her to become the steward of the National Teacher's Tower, which can be said to be the life-saving benefactor of the breeze, and also has the grace of cultivation for her.

Bai Ying tentatively shouted "Sister Breeze".

Qingfeng said: "Ah Ying, eat quickly." ”

How did Bai Ying know that the national teacher's stocking of her high requirements annoyed the breeze.

Qingfeng did not strike for half a day, all for the sake of the national teacher's unpopular affairs.

Strictly calculated, the person who cultivates the breeze is the manager of the last national teacher's tower.

It's just that no one else knows.

After all, even the national teacher, who had such a free-range attitude towards his only personal disciple, knew with his toes that it was impossible for him to patiently teach Qingfeng to train her to become a steward.

Watching the little girl finish eating the almond cheese, Qingfeng smiled and instructed again: "You can rest, Ah Ying, don't look at it, I'll come over to see it later." ”

"......" is so strict with the ward round, will it not be good?

Bai Ying: "Well, Ah Ying will sleep and sleep." ”

The moment the breeze brought the door to the door, Bai Ying put down the book, she did eye care for a few minutes, took off her coat, and went to bed.

It's not good to read at night, but it's better to sleep.

Books lay lonely on the small bench, and the heat from the charcoal basin not far away felt like they were about to burn the books.

Bai Ying turned over, turned his back to the charcoal basin, and had a good night's sleep.

I don't know if the child's body is extraordinarily good to sleep, or because her body is a little sick, in winter, if she is in the National Teacher Tower, no one cares about her, she can sleep from eight o'clock in the evening to ten o'clock the next morning!

Fifteen hours!!

In the past, Bai Ying couldn't even think of it.

Because of his profession, Bai Ying often performs surgeries on others, and several times a day he is too busy to drink tea and go to the toilet.

Sometimes there is work in the evenings, but more of a rest.

However, Bai Ying's earliest sleep was at eleven or two o'clock, and she hadn't felt the taste of sleeping at seven or eight o'clock for a long time.

…… It tastes really good!

Don't enjoy it too much.

When I woke up the next day, Bai Ying was full of energy, and her little face gradually showed a white and red color.

As soon as the Qingming Festival passed, Taixue officially resumed classes.

Taixue recruits students every year, and they are basically the children of wealthy and prominent families, or they come in by connections.

There is no ordinary person.

Except, of course, the white japonica

As soon as he entered the school, Bai Ying found that everyone's temperament and appearance had changed a lot.

Needless to say, the county lord of Huaiyang, Bai Ying had seen her not long ago.

The dignified atmosphere of the county lord of Huaiyang has always been the best among the nobles.

Yao Yiyi was wearing an apricot-red dress, one year older, her face had completely faded from baby fat, and her body was as long as a wicker.

The only thing that remains unchanged is probably her character, the first thing she said when she saw Bai Ying was, "Ah Ying! Why are you losing weight again? ”

Yao Yiyi has a straightforward personality, she doesn't like to hide and tuck, and she has always said something.

Bai Ying likes to get along with such people very much, and she is not tired at all.

She smiled and said, "On Chinese New Year's Eve, my body was not very good, so I didn't see any meat." ”

"Ah Ying's body is too weak." Yao Yiyi said that she knew that Bai Ying liked to downplay her situation, but she was afraid that they would worry.

Fu Yunlan was dressed in a fiery red spring shirt, her expression was proud and disdainful, she snorted coldly, and when she saw Sun Jiaying walking in, she complained, "What's the matter with you?" Why is it so late? ”

“…… Princess, princess. Sun Jiaying came running, she got up late today, she ran in from outside and ran out of breath, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry that Jiaying is late." ”

"I know it's late, why don't you hurry up and put things away!"

Sun Jiaying's body is a little taller than before the New Year, although it is not obvious, but standing with Bai Ying, you can see which one is taller and which one is not moving.

It can be said that in this school now, only Bai Ying is the shortest.

Discovering this cruel fact, Bai Ying was in no mood to listen to the lecture after being hit.

Anyway, she had already learned what the Great Confucian wanted to teach in advance.

Bai Ying was lying on the table, listless.

Even during the break, the county lord of Huaiyang asked her to go outside to make tea and eat snacks in the garden, but she couldn't lift her energy.

Fu Yunlan couldn't see Bai Ying's appearance of dying, and asked her to say that if she wanted to die, she would die!

Those who are sick are always sick, but they can't die at all.

The most annoying!

Fu Yunlan arrogantly raised her chin and walked past Bai Ying.

The latter seemed to be asleep and did not notice.

Fu Yunlan: "......"

Ahhhhh!!h

Bai Ying, this nasty ghost! Nasty! Why don't you get out of the school too much!!

Li Han looked at the petite back of Bai Ying in the corner, and suppressed his voice, "Zhiqing, have you noticed ......?"

"What?"

Li Han: "Have you noticed that the white tree seems to have become more beautiful?" ”

Du Zhiqing pondered for a moment and agreed: "Yes." ”

"The whole Taixue is the most beautiful...... Although she is skinny and small, she is even thinner than my third sister and looks ......"

Mr. said that it is not good behavior to talk about others behind his back, so Li Han's voice was very low.

Du Zhiqing smiled slightly: "What, do you like Bai Ying?" ”

He said it in a loud voice, but not so low that only the two of them could hear him.

Behind him, Sang Jianxi clenched the hand on his lap and lowered his eyes slightly, with unknown emotions brewing in his eyes.

“…… Ahem! Li Han was choked by his own saliva, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, his face was flushed, I don't know if it was because of choking, or because of Du Zhiqing's words, "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

Du Zhiqing joked: "In a few years, it's time to get married, right?" ”

Li Han pushed him, "What are you talking about!" ”

Although it is normal for men to marry at the age of fifteen or sixteen, there are also men in their twenties.

Besides, isn't starting a family upside down the same as starting a family?

The more prominent the family, the stricter the requirements for the children in the clan, like Li Han and others, they have to be seventeen to get married at the earliest.

So...... There is no hurry.

Li Han secretly glanced at Bai Ying, and he felt that a girl like Bai Ying was a girl.

Like Princess Chang, except for the tigress to describe it, Li Han can't think of anything else.

Bai Ying lay down during the break, and did not take a break during the lunch break.

In order to prevent himself from falling asleep in the room where the students were resting, Bai Ying also took a book and sat on the edge of the stone table outside.

The warm sunlight shone on his body, and Bai Ying thought that he would study the art of divination very seriously.

I didn't expect it...... I want to sleep even more.

Spring is bright, and the weather is perfect for sleeping!!

Bai Ying tilted his chin, moved his head left and right, drove away the sleepiness, looked to the side, and found that there was a person standing not far away.

"Mulberry ...... Son? "I'm a few years older, so it's not appropriate to call Sang Xiaogongzi again.

Bai Ying closed the book, stood up, and asked in a friendly manner, "Didn't Sang Gongzi rest in the house?" ”

Although the little girl doesn't look much taller than other girls, her facial features have gradually grown.

Just as Li Han said, "The whole Taixue is the most beautiful white ying", didn't Du Zhiqing refute it?

"Yes." Sang Jianxi's voice was very soft, he quickly glanced at Bai Ying, and then staggered his gaze, "Bai ......"

Bai Ying was very considerate and said: "It's good to call Bai Ying." ”

Bai Ying also came over at that age, although she is not a boy, but she can understand the psychology of boys.

After all...... Sang Jianxi's mind doesn't seem to be difficult to guess at all hahaha.

Sang Jianxi shouted Bai Ying in a low voice and said, "You...... You can also call me by name or surname. ”

If he could, he still wanted her to just call him.

See Creek.

Bai Ying agreed very readily, Sang Jianxi looked so introverted, and he could count on both hands when he communicated with others in a year, and basically Zheng Yuanjia spoke Sang Jianxi nodded.

Bai Ying thought, if she rejected Sang Jianxi, would this little boy be more autistic?

In fact, she was a little suspicious that Sang Jianxi was a "social terror".

But when it comes to getting along, it doesn't seem to be like it.

Sang Jianxi glanced at the book she had put together, and there were a few ancient words written in it.

The art of divination.

Sanami Creek knows this kind of writing.

He didn't say anything, only smiled lightly at Bai Ying, "Since you have something to do, I won't bother." ”

Bai Ying watched him walk away, and she continued to sit down and flip through the book.

Although she is a little interested in divination, being interested does not mean that she has talent.

Bai Ying softened the corners of her forehead with a headache, and wanted to give up for the hundred and fifth time.

If you want to learn divination, you need to have a tortoiseshell.

Where did she go to find a tortoise shell???