The crowd, which had been quiet, suddenly erupted in cheers.

In the cheers of the crowd, Duan Lizheng came back to his senses and suddenly regretted it a little. He stood here with his friends all night, and the scholars around him were all caught up in the atmosphere built by the girl and Mr. Nanshan, and no one noticed them, and he himself listened attentively, and couldn't help but correct the girl after being interrupted.

But now it seemed that he felt that he had just acted a little rashly.

After all, his every move will affect the Huizhou academic community.

The surrounding students watched him talk excitedly, and more familiar students waved to him enthusiastically.

"Senior Duan, it turns out that you are here too!" "It's worthy of Senior Duan, even the version changes are clear!" "Ah, the Q&A just now is really exciting, it reminds people of Senior Duan's Q&A for two years, and it is also the best!"

Facing everyone's sight Duan Lizheng smiled helplessly, his gaze passed through the crowd and fell on the woman surrounded by students, but then he was a little surprised to find that everyone was looking at him, except for the girl.

The girl bowed her head slightly, as if she was still in a dream, and whispered, "It turns out that the version has been revised." ”

It looks like we're still in the aftermath of the Q&A.

Duan Lizheng looked at the culprit who caused this commotion, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart.

"What Li Zheng said is right, if the first edition of "Guhuai Poetry Collection" is used as a reference, it really can't be wrong." At this time, Mr. Nanshan's old and hoarse voice came from above.

When Duan Lizheng heard this, he immediately saluted Mr. Nanshan respectfully, "Sir, it's the student who has trespassed." ”

"It's okay," Mr. Nanshan looked away from the girl, looked at Duan Lizheng, and after being silent for a while, he reached out to stroke his white beard, a trace of amazement flashed in his eyes, and finally showed a relieved smile, "It seems that you have been in the Shendu for two years, and you have made a lot of progress." ”

"The students are ashamed." Duan Lizheng gave another salute to Mr. Nanshan.

Mr. Nanshan's gaze returned to Zhu Luan again, and his eyes looked at the girl sitting next to him with complicated eyes.

The old man opened his mouth, but said nothing.

If it is an ordinary small class, at this time, it should be the time for the teacher to stand up, pat the student's shoulder, and heartily encourage the disciples.

If an ordinary student does this, at this time, he will not hesitate to accept him as a disciple.

Just after being interrupted by the student who suddenly screamed, Mr. Nanshan suddenly realized that he had been asking questions with this woman for a day and a night.

I didn't expect that at this age, I would have such a hearty day immersed in the sea of books.

But after calming down from the agitation and looking at the girl in front of him, Mr. Nanshan only felt a headache.

He had always wondered why this woman dared to risk the world's disapproval to go to Wuqu Yinping Peak, and dared to say so frankly that she wanted to become his disciple, only then did he know that everyone had underestimated this girl.

"You...... Not bad. There was silence for a while before Mr. Nanshan slowly said this.

Zhu Luan raised his head and looked at Mr. Nanshan calmly, with no joy or anger on his face, and his forehead was lightly raised.

"It's been a long time since anyone has been able to ask me questions and answers for so long," the wrinkles on Mr. Nanshan's face seemed to be deeper, and he looked at the next girl who was not shocked, and he felt a little nostalgic for some reason, "The last time was twelve years ago. ”

"Twelve years ago? That's not Duan Lizheng. "Who? Do you know? Hearing Mr. Nanshan's words, the students below were in a commotion, and the younger students asked the older students one after another.

Duan Lizheng was slightly stunned when he heard this, as if he remembered something, and looked at Mr. Nanshan in surprise, and found that Mr. Nanshan was also looking at him.

"That's right," a look of nostalgia appeared on Mr. Nanshan's face, "It's with your brother, Duan Haochu." ”

Zhu Luan was shocked.

Duan Lizheng had been paying attention to the girl out of the corner of his eye, and found that when he heard Mr. Nanshan's words, the girl who originally seemed to be immersed in her own world suddenly turned her head to look at herself.

Duan Lizheng couldn't help but look at her while perceiving the woman's gaze.

The woman had been sitting in place, ten paces away from him, and her gaze was lower than his.

Zhu Luan raised his head slightly, and Duan Lizheng lowered his head slightly.

Through the bustling crowd, the two looked at each other for the first time.

When we meet, how do we deal with it?

Why?

None of these etiquettes seem to be becoming very important.

She was younger than he had imagined, and could not be called a woman, only a girl. Probably because I stayed up all night, the corners of my eyes and cheeks were a little red. The snow-white skin is dipped in a beautiful layer of crimson, but for some reason it looks even fairer.

Her long black hair reflected her bright eyes, shining like an obsidian jewel in the morning light. It is the so-called "Ambilight".

Compared to these eyes, her appearance is clear and beautiful, not amazing, but it looks extraordinarily soft in the daylight, and it is still unforgettable.

He had listened to her voice all night, and had imagined what a woman with such knowledge and voice would look like.

That's what it looks like.

It matched her voice immensely, even better than he could have imagined

It made him feel very comfortable.

Duan Lizheng couldn't help but think of the previous evaluation of her name by the little county king of Xin'an.

"The brilliance of jade?" He whispered.

"What?" Not far away, there was a girl's confused voice.

Duan Lizheng couldn't help but be a little nervous, but then he felt that his reaction was a little ridiculous, he raised his head generously and stepped forward to give a salute.

"First meeting, Miss Zhu, in the next ......" Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted.

"It's you."

Before Duan Lizheng could report his name, he heard the woman suddenly speak, and there was surprise and abruptness in her pleasant voice.

He looked up and saw that the girl was holding her hands on the ground, as if she wanted to stand up, but she had been sitting for too long and did not stand up for a while, and she smiled a little apologetically at him.

Duan Lizheng instinctively wanted to step forward to help her, but after taking two steps, he realized what he had done, and stopped hesitantly.

Despite her knowledge, she was a woman.

Since she is a woman, then she must recognize him Duan Lizheng.

The boy touched his face, and he came out in a hurry, without a hat or a cloak.

He had just impulsively rescued the girl.

Since he was a child, as long as he did something for a woman who was not a relative, it would always cause an uproar. Duan Lizheng knew that it would be very troublesome for him to go out without a hat, whether it was Huizhou or Shendu, the women all hoped to see him and talk to him.

There are also women who show their poetry talents in the poetry club in order to attract his attention and show off their limelight.

He knows that in the books that many women like to read, there are always those plots of heroes saving beauty, and those men who come forward to help at critical moments are the lovers that those women dream of.

But he just said something to help, it was just an instinctive reaction immersed in the sea of learning, and he didn't mean anything else.

If you come forward again at this time, it will definitely cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

Thinking of the words that the girl interrupted just now, as well as the surprise and abruptness in her tone, Duan Lizheng felt a little uncomfortable.

If she really admired him, would the woman misunderstand that she was interested in her because of her studies? In the end, it became a bargaining chip for wishful thinking about marriage?

Duan Lizheng looked at the girl with some hesitation, but found that the girl actually stretched out her hand to Li Wenyao beside him, and before the sluggish Li Wenyao could react, Mu Kezhi, a student he knew well, helped the girl up with a big grin.

The girl didn't care, stood up, and walked to her side.

Duan Lizheng subconsciously took a step back.

What is she going to do here? How should I reject her? Duan Lizheng hesitated in his heart.

Although he has seen even the most noble princesses, he actually doesn't have much experience in face-to-face conversations with girls. He has a gentle personality, and when he encounters a girl who is very entangled, he only asks the servants to persuade him gently. So in the face of the current situation, I can't help but be a little at a loss.

Duan Lizheng's reaction fell in the girl's eyes, she didn't feel uneasy but smiled at him, and continued to walk towards him, just when Duan Lizheng made up his mind to open his mouth to explain things clearly-

But the girl didn't say a word and passed by him.

Duan Lizheng couldn't help but turn his head, his gaze moved with the girl's figure.

only to find the girl stopped in front of another man not far behind him.

In front of his friend, the little county king of Xin'an.

Duan Lizheng couldn't help but be stunned.