Looking at Ling Yuele's stubborn appearance, Master Ling sighed: "Go, go, tomorrow you will go to the academy instead of Ling Fengling, but I have three requirements."

Ling Yuele cheered, and when she heard Master Ling say this, she slowly calmed down: "What request?"

"One, you must have a good academic performance."

"Yes, you can." Ling Yuele is not worried about her academic performance at all, firstly, she is not stupid in the first place, secondly, because she has an extremely smart younger brother, he will not be ashamed to ask, just ask her about this younger brother, and thirdly, if her younger brother does not know, she does not mind asking the teacher at all, her face is notoriously thick in the Ling Mansion.

"The second requirement is not to expose your identity as a girl, you must treat yourself as a boy and yourself as Ling Fengchi."

"Okay." She always watched the fight between her mother and other wives and concubines, but every time she wanted to perform, she was pulled back by her mother, so she watched the play every time, and never acted by herself, and now she can finally act, or play her younger brother with a more eccentric personality, which is particularly challenging.

When Master Ling looked at the glittering light in Ling Yuele's eyes, he couldn't help but sigh, Ling Yuele became more and more like Ling Fengchime when he was one year old: "The third thing is that when you are in time, you can't go to school anymore."

Although Ling Yuele is still young, she already knows what Ji Lu means, after he has seen his cousin Ji Lu, he will choose a husband to marry, she is very busy, she is tired when she looks at it, but her cousin is very excited, she doesn't know why, but he knows that Ji Lu is not a good thing.

In the past, when she was fine, she would go to her brother's yard to chat with her brother, talk about her newly bought jewelry, talk about gossip between sisters, and talk about the battle between her mother and her wife and concubine.

Ling Fengling saw Ling Yuele's somewhat lost look: "Did you not ask your father to succeed, or did you go to school and were reluctant to let me go?"

"I don't want you."

"A few days ago, Mr. Jiang has helped me get a wheelchair, if I want to go out, I can go out in a wheelchair, I can eavesdrop on the side, I can hear everything you told me before, but I can't know the things in the school, my world is very small, I hope your world can be bigger, and then tell me what the other world looks like."

"Okay."

Although Ling Fengling said so, but Ling Yuele was still lonely when he really went to school, wheelchair, Mr. Jiang had already prepared to send it to Lingfu, although he had a wheelchair, but he couldn't leave Lingfu, he went to all the places he had seen, and then he still had to return to his cabin, he felt bored again, so he pushed the wheelchair to the courtyard outside, holding a book while listening to the pleasant bird's cry, the rustling of the wind, and opened the book it didn't finish.

In the afternoon, when Ling Yuele got off the school, he would come to his courtyard and tell him about the interesting things he encountered in the school, and his father asked Ling Yuele to go to the school was not an ordinary school, and the gentleman in the school was Mr. Jiang, "I was a little surprised when I saw Mr. Jiang." ”

His lectures are very interesting, and he loves to tell stories, just like you.

I heard that the crown prince was three years old, and the emperor wanted Mr. Jiang to be the prince's teacher, but Mr. Jiang refused, saying that it is right to learn the right things at the right age, and it is not a good thing to get in touch with what you want to learn too early or too late.

Ling Yuele listened to this sentence and listened to it in a fog, but he just thought that Mr. Jiang was so powerful, so when he returned home, he ran to Ling Fengling's yard and said to Ling Fengling.

Ling Fengling remembered that Mr. Jiang had come to his courtyard, and suddenly asked him, "Would you like to be my disciple?" ”

"What's the use of me being your disciple? First, I can't go out of Lingfu, second, I can't take the Gongming exam, and third, I can......'t get out of the Ling Mansion, and third, I can't get out of the Ling Mansion, and third, I can't get out of the

"Don't underestimate yourself, there's a lot you can do."

Ling Yuele smiled and didn't say anything, he remembered that Ling Yuele said about this matter and remembered what Mr. Jiang said a few days ago, you can do a lot of things, what can he do with a disability?

One day when Ling Fengchi was reading a book in the yard, something hit him, he was in pain, touched his head, and took down that thing was a kite.

"Give me back the kite."

"How did you get in?"

"How do you care how I got in?"

"Can you take me out and play, then?"

"Why should I promise you?"

"Because your kite is in my hand."

The boy stomped his feet and said angrily, "I don't want the kite, huh!"

"Don't go." Ling Fengling was just too anxious, so he fell straight out of the wheelchair, the boy stopped and looked, turned his head to leave, but ran a few more steps, and finally couldn't bear to turn around and shout. "Stupid!" He lifted the Ling Feng Chime.

The two looked at each other and smiled. "The kite will return you, I shouldn't have threatened you with your kite."

"You finally look like a person now."

"Like a man."

"yes, like a man."

"Like whom."

"Ahh No, I mean you didn't look like a person at all, because you were about my age, but your eyes were so melancholy, like a wolf in sheep's clothing, no, an old man in the skin of a child. ”

"Really? Can you come to see me often? ”

"It's okay, I don't want to go to school, when my brothers have already gone to school, and no one plays with me in it anyway, it's good for me to come to you to play with you."

"Why don't you want to go to school?"

"Those old masters are too pedantic."

Ling Fengling thought about it and told the boy some other stories, some of which he thought were interesting, but he didn't know if they would be taught in class.

In the morning, Ling Yuele had to get up very early, because she was going to school, before going to school, he would come to Ling Fengling's yard to have breakfast with Ling Fengling, while eating breakfast, while asking Ling Fengling to help her preview her homework, after Ling Yuele left, Ling Fengling would always push a wheelchair to Ling's library to find a few books, books that he hadn't read or hadn't read clearly, and in the afternoon, he would prepare green tea and snacks and wait for the boy's arrival.

The boy's name is Yan Chang'an, the youngest son of the Yihua family, and he is used to being casual, and he can't stand the fact that the masters know everyone all day long, so he can't stand it after going to school with his brothers for a few days, and he doesn't want to go to school.