Chapter 16: How Long Can She Mess Around

Fan Zhixiang smiled and sat next to Wu Ling, only at this time, he was completely defenseless, not afraid of someone approaching, not afraid of someone seeing his tears and tiredness. When he looked at Wu Ling like this, he suddenly found that the color of the young man's skin in front of him seemed to be a little unnatural, and those whiter places should have been tears just now, he ...... Did you wear makeup? For men in Chang'an, makeup is not an uncommon thing, but the young man in front of him, it seems that he is just putting on makeup to make himself darker and uglier.

Looking at the young man in front of him so closely, Fan Zhixiang found that his facial features were so delicate that he couldn't say anything, if he washed this face, he was afraid that it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a country and a city.

Wu Ling in the dream seemed to see something good, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and a smile made him charming, but I was afraid that even Li Chengxun, the son of Qingyu, could not compare. Just when Fan Zhixiang was amazed, Wu Ling's body was slightly crooked, and the whole person leaned on his shoulder, and his white neck was also exposed from the collar, with no Adam's apple or beard, he ...... Is it really a man? Taking a closer look, Fan Zhixiang felt that the Wu Ling in front of him seemed a little familiar. Wait a minute! Wu Ling? Wu Ling'er? Don't......

"What are you doing?" A cold voice came from the tree, and as soon as Fan Zhixiang looked up, he found Chen Ruxing sitting on the tree reading a book: "Freshman, don't blame me for not warning you!" Male sex is absolutely forbidden in the academy! ”

Fan Zhixiang looked up at Chen Ruxing with a good look, he was a dignified white jade son, but he didn't expect that there would be a day when he would be considered by others to like men. In desperation, he had to raise the food box in his hand and indicate that he was here to bring lunch to Wu Ling.

Chen Ruxing ignored Fan Zhixiang, covered his face with a book, and continued to sleep. To tell the truth, there were suddenly two more people in the room where one person slept alone, which was really unaccustomed, and the sleeping posture of these two people was so bad that he didn't sleep well at all, so he simply got up and meditated, and then read the ones written by Wu Ling by the way, but I didn't expect that today's test questions turned out to be those she wrote, if you don't know that this is a freshman, or you don't know that Dr. Wang is still single, Chen Ruxing almost thought that Wu Ling was Dr. Wang's relative. However, thanks to Wu Ling, today's exam should be able to pass with a high score.

After a while, Wu Ling woke up suddenly: "Daddy! The voice turned out to be a crisp girl, Fan Zhixiang quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. In addition to mosquitoes, there are no female creatures in Lishan Academy, and now a girl has run in and taught a lesson to the Confucian students, such an interesting thing, he doesn't want it to end immediately. Although he entered this boring academy because of Li Chengxun, it doesn't mean that he can't find some fun on his own, for example, how long can this girl mix in this academy, and how to get along.

After Wu Ling woke up, he didn't notice that there was another person beside him, but pressed his hands on his chest and gasped for breath. After a long while, she calmed down her breath, and then she noticed that there was someone beside her, and he quickly wiped the tears from his face: "Brother Fan?!" Why are you here? ”

Fan Zhixiang, who pretended to be shaken awake, rubbed his eyes: "Ah, it's so comfortable!" I actually fell asleep! Wu Ling, you really know how to choose a place! After speaking, he opened the food box in his hand: "It's still a little warm, let's eat!" ”

After receiving the packed meal, Wu Ling smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Brother Fan!" After speaking, he looked up at the tree: "Senior brother, do you want to come down and eat some together?" ”

"Before I get enough sleep, whoever argues with me again, he will die!" From the top of the tree came Chen Ruxing's very unhappy voice. Frightened, Wu Ling made a childish grimace and dragged Fan Zhixiang away. You must know that a big reason why Chen Ruxing didn't sleep well was because of her and Liu Zaiyi.

Shooting is one of the six arts of a gentleman. As a scholar who advocates the way of Confucianism, the academy naturally attaches great importance to archery. In her previous life, Wu Ling was very familiar with flying knives or something, but for this bow and arrow, she knew how to pull the strings with her index finger and middle finger, which was called the shooting method of Hu Shooting by the ancients, which was not the same as the traditional Chinese method of pulling the strings with the big fingers, and could not be included in the salute.

As for his lack of arguing, Wu Ling didn't think there was anything wrong with it. She was already too noticeable in class today, and now if she can show that she is not so good at something, everyone will be more psychologically balanced, and she will not be so eye-catching.

Changed into a shooting suit, Wu Ling took the bow and arrows picked by Liu Zaiyi and went to Guande Hall together. Because there was still some time before the class, there were almost no people in the Guandeok Hall, only a few servants and scribes who passed by occasionally. Wu Ling felt that it was just right when she saw this, so as not to be ridiculed by others because she couldn't pull the bow.

Liu Zaiyi first helped Wu Ling hang up the bowstring, and then hung his own bowstring on the cloud. After tying his cuffs tightly, he took the lead in standing in front of the middle of the three targets. Wu Ling tied his sleeves while observing his back.

It may be because Liu Zaiyi straightens his waist, at this moment he looks more and more tall, without his usual grinning expression, he exudes a momentum that should not be underestimated, and it was only at this time that Wu Ling really felt that the person in front of him was the son of a hussar general who shocked the entire Tianhe Continent.

Looking at such a handsome Liu Zaiyi, Wu Ling remembered his naked appearance in the morning for no reason, and her cheeks suddenly turned red. Although she usually always says that she is Yan Kong, she is a rotten girl, and when she paints, she has also painted the human body, but for Wu Ling to watch a handsome guy at such a close distance, it is the first time for Wu Ling, it is strange that she does not blush.

Liu Zaiyi, who was focusing on the arrow target, didn't realize what the little guy next to him was thinking, but he calmly and calmly pulled the bowstring. As if to prove his status as the boss, the arrow shot accurately hit the bull's-eye.

With so many ten arrows, except for three or four arrows in the eighth or ninth ring, the rest were all hit hearts, and Wu Ling couldn't help but secretly admire, with Liu Zaiyi's age of sixteen, it was really not easy to have such a level.

After shooting ten arrows, Liu Zaiyi's forehead was already sweating, but he didn't care at all, turned his head and smiled at Wu Ling: "How is it?" Am I awesome? ”

Wu Ling nodded hurriedly: "Brother Liu, you are so amazing!" Teach me! I won't! ”

"You really won't?" According to etiquette, even in Southern Chu, if it is a Confucian student, there will be a township shooting ceremony every year, right? Wu Ling began to say that he couldn't shoot arrows, Liu Zaiyi thought he was being modest, but he really couldn't: "You shoot an arrow and try it!" ”