Chapter 18: It's You
When he came, he was high-spirited, but when he left, he was like a defeated dog, and he had no momentum at all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Hey, young man, cheer up, don't you just get out, what's this, I even knelt down and kowtowed to others back then. Ren Wen couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward and patted Li Gufan on the shoulder.
"Yes, isn't it just losing, the inn is my family's, and I'll let the people in the Scholar Academy not come in in the future, and all the products of my family will not be provided to the Scholar Academy. Tang Zitong thought he was depressed because he lost the game.
Lin Yuqi looked at it and felt that he also had to comfort him.
Only the careful Lu Zheng discovered the problem.
The journey back to the Heavenly Dao Divine Courtyard was not far away.
Qilin didn't know what was crazy today, but he played with an elephant, the elephant is actually not an elephant, You Xiaolan said that it was a divine beast, and Li Gufan knew that its name was Di Ting.
A legendary beast.
Di Ting is a psychic beast lurking under the Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra.
Although Li Gufan didn't know where this academy got this divine beast and named him Xiaobai, although the legend said that Di Ting was a white dog, Li Gufan was not interested in investigating how it came to be, and he didn't want to know if it would be gone.
He was lost and depressed, like the walking dead.
Stumbled all the way back to his dorm, closed the door, and lay straight on the bed, restless.
Parents are now in the hands of the Scholarly Academy, this is what Li Gufan would never have thought of, how can the dean of the Scholarly Academy also be a saint, and a person who has reached that height will still embarrass two mortals.
But Li Gufan doesn't know what to do now, so he will save it himself?
No, it would only spark a feud between the two academies.
I don't have any evidence, no one will believe this kind of thing, but it will discredit the Heavenly Dao Divine Academy.
Moreover, the Heavenly Dao Divine Academy would not necessarily provoke the long-famous Scholar Academy for him, besides, Li Gufan did not have any confidence that the Heavenly Dao Divine Academy could win the Scholar Academy, except that the name was longer than him, it seemed that there was no merit.
Li Gufan only now has a sense of powerlessness, his strength is not strong enough, and he can't even protect his relatives.
Now she can't do anything at all, but he should already know the purpose of the Academy.
The academy trial martial arts meeting, they want to let themselves fail in the academy trial martial arts meeting, so that all the previous rumors about themselves will be lifted, and as long as the scholarly academy does not leak the news, no one can say anything.
The final result will only be that the Scholarly Academy will still be the Scholarly Academy, and he will become a big laughing stock.
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"I just saw that kid staggering into the house, a little dazed, you went to a feast, how did he become like this, what happened. You Xiaolan asked with an orange peeled in her hand.
"Alas. Ren Wen sighed: "Young people can't stand the setback, that's it." ”
"What do you mean, who bullied her?" You Xiaolan asked after a pause in her hand peeling an orange.
"No, I lost the competition to the kid named Jia Han in the Academy, that's all. Ren Wen said.
"It's really fake, he's a person who writes hand-me-down poems, how can he lose?" You Xiaolan said as he handed an orange from his mouth.
"I really lost, I saw it with my own eyes, and now the outside world is spreading it, and his heirloom poem was not written by him, but by someone behind him who was destined to help him. Ren Wen shook his head and sighed.
"Do you believe this?" You Xiaolan glanced at Ren Wen and said, then looked at Lu Zheng and asked, "Mr. Lu, what do you think?"
Lu Zheng was silent for a while and said: "Gu Fan did lose the competition, but there is a problem here. ”
"What's the problem?" Ren Wen and You Xiaolan asked in unison.
"The last poem of Gu Fan is rotten, with all due respect, it is indeed rotten, and his talent is only half a foot. ”
"What, it's impossible, it's impossible to write half-foot poetry, the poems I wrote when I was six years old can have two-foot talent. You Xiaolan said immediately.
"So I said there was a problem, his first poem was called Huixiang Puppet Book, and he was six feet old, although it was not as good as Jia Han, but it was not bad, and the second Liangzhou word was absolutely amazing, and he was nine feet seven, but the third poem was suddenly only half a foot of talent, and the problem was obvious to anyone with a discerning eye. Lu Zheng said.
"Mr. Lu, do you mean that Li Gufan did it on purpose?" You Xiaolan asked as she swallowed the orange whole.
Lu Zheng was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Although I don't know what happened, the last poem must be what happened." ”
"Li Gufan is a child who doesn't look like a seven-year-old child, what can make him deliberately make that kind of bad poem and lose the game?" Ren Wen said.
"Indeed, even if you put a knife on your neck and ask him to make a bad poem, he will deliberately make a good poem for you, this is his character, but just now I saw him hanging his head, like a defeated dog, this is not him. You Xiaolan said seriously.
"I'll ask. You Xiaolan continued.
"No, let him be alone. Lu Zheng stretched out his hand to stop You Xiaolan.
", this kid can speak quietly by himself, don't look at him talking nonsense, in fact, his heart is very fragile, and now he lacks someone to enlighten him. You Xiaolan shook off Lu Zheng's hand and continued to walk forward.
"Hehe, Xiaolan, do you know him well. Ren Wenwei said with a smile.
"Of course, I'm his bosom sister. You Xiaolan didn't look back, but his voice came.
Lu Zheng and Ren Wen glanced at each other, and both of them laughed.
"Can it be done?" asked Lu Zheng.
"Better than that bastard. Ren Wen replied.
The two of them ate an orange each.
......
Li Gufan felt that he was in the dark, in a cage in the dark.
Himself is locked in a cage.
Outside, there are two people calling for themselves, one is Li Dahan, his father, and the other is Bu Qingyan, his mother.
They kept crying and shouting.
They stretched out their hands to hold Li Gufan.
Li Gufan jumped up and down anxiously, wanting to break out of this cage, no matter what method he used, there was no way to get out.
Seeing his parents crying, Li Gufan knelt down weakly, and this kneeling, Li Gufan felt that he would never be able to get up again, as if he had fallen into a boundless abyss.
But at this moment, a pair of slender jade hands reached out from the darkness, grabbed his hand, stopped his falling form, and brought him back to the light.
Li Gufan felt that someone was smashing himself with something.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a white thing rushing towards me.
"Ahh
only to find that the thing didn't hurt when it hit me, but it still felt a little soft.
"What, it's a pillow. Li Gufan sighed, sat down weakly, and thought to himself that if your parents were taken away, you would also become a sperm, and you would pounce on yourself.
Thinking of this, Li Gufan jumped up with a strange scream, how could the pillow become a sperm? It can fly over is nothing more than being still coming.