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Feng Chan was a little disappointed in his heart, but it was also expected by him, after all, Jiang Yihong's background was too big. If he is really the mastermind behind the scenes, what will Feng Chan do with him, and what will the government do with him?

In terms of power, Jiang Yihong's father Jiang Teng is second only to the Marquis Rong Yonghui in Qingxiao City.

Although Qingxiao City is Rong Yonghui's fiefdom, Jiang Teng is in charge of the military department, and even Rong Yonghui has to give him three points. With such a character, the government did not dare to offend Jiang Yihong, let alone Feng Chan, a poor and sour talent.

"If you act according to the law, you may be able to punish him, but it is only a punishment, and then what?" Li Xueyang guessed Feng Chan's thoughts, and asked again: "If a vicious dog bites you, what should you do, do you bite him back?"

"Naturally not. Feng Chan said.

"So, if you can't kill that vicious dog with a stick, he will keep biting you. I can protect you for a while, but I can't protect you for a lifetime, I hope you can understand what I mean. Li Xueyang said earnestly.

The students took it to heart, and thanked Mr. for his advice. Feng Chan said respectfully.

Hearing Li Xueyang's heart-to-heart words, Feng Chan was very moved.

Before, Li Xueyang was in front of everyone, regardless of the face of the teacher, and he broke the siege, but now he put down his body and explained again and again, he really thought about Feng Chan. Li Xueyang said at first that he would help him find out the mastermind behind the scenes, but after hearing the identity of the other party, he persuaded him not to investigate. What kind of behavior is this? This is not afraid of Feng Chan misunderstanding him and mistakenly thinking that he is a person who is afraid of power.

If you are realistic about this reality, you will think about him everywhere, and everyone will be grateful.

"Let's go back to class first, and I'll leave it to me. Li Xueyang said.

The two returned to class, and everyone looked at Feng Chan and sat down with disdain, ridicule, and disgusting eyes. Especially Rong Xiyan, she had a look of disbelief and even a hint of heartbreak in her eyes.

Li Xueyang coughed and said with a straight face: "I have read books for more than ten years, and it is really disappointing to judge the person who is Feng Zen based on only one side of the word. The matter has been asked clearly, and the family was bribed and deliberately came to frame Feng Chan. ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, some suddenly realized, some were slightly skeptical, and some were overjoyed. The happiest is of course Rong Xiyan, when he heard that Feng Chan was framed, his heart was suddenly relieved and much more relaxed. Immediately, he was very ashamed, Li Xueyang was right, these people are all children, and even show talents, but their ability to distinguish is the same as that of people who have not read.

There were only a few or three students, and until the results came out, they looked at Feng Zen with normalcy.

Seeing that there were still many people who didn't believe it, Li Xueyang was angry in his heart and snorted: "What, do you suspect that I am harboring Feng Zen and oppressing the old and weak women and children. Hmph! I, Li Xueyang, am here to take a reputation guarantee, and Feng Chan is absolutely innocent!"

Astound!

All the students were taken aback, what kind of person is Li Xueyang, a famous Taoist master in Kyushu! He has already talked about his reputation, and who would dare to doubt his words. Let's put it this way, it is when a person who everyone thinks is extremely vicious is sent to the yamen and is about to be sentenced to death. As long as Li Xueyang walks over to get a reputation guarantee, the prefect must consider it carefully and spare his life.

Of course, Li Xueyang can't guarantee people casually, if he dares to guarantee, he must be 100% sure. At this time, Li Xueyang actually vouched for an unknown poor student.

Envy, envy, hate!

It was Feng Chan himself, his eyes widened, and there was a wave in his heart.

"What kind of shit luck did this kid go, Li Xueyang wants to help him like this. Jiang Yihong almost couldn't help but stand up, his plan was seamless, who knew that there would be a Li Xueyang.

If this lesson was given by Mr. Wu, with Mr. Wu's temperament, most of them would have directly driven Feng Zen out. Where would he be like Li Xueyang, patiently helping Feng Chan get to the bottom of it, and even vouching for him.

The guarantee of a great Taoist master, this matter will be spread out, and it will become a good story for teachers and students. And the scene directed by Jiang Yihong secretly will become people's after-dinner jokes, and they can't make any waves.

Jiang Yihong secretly clenched his fists and stared at Feng Chan, hating to beat him into a meatloaf with his own hands. Somehow, seeing Li Xueyang protecting Feng Zen like this, Jiang Yihong was even more jealous and resentful than before. Even when Feng Chan and Rong Xiyan were talking and laughing together, Jiang Yihong had never been so angry, why, why!

"It seems that he did it. Li Xueyang paid special attention to Jiang Yihong's reaction, and sighed after seeing his eyes.

Seon lost his horse, but he didn't know if it was a blessing.

As soon as this matter spreads today, it is estimated that Feng Chan will be famous in the academy tomorrow and attract a lot of attention. Fame and fortune may follow, or jealousy, no one can say.

"Don't stare at it, keep lecturing!" Li Xueyang said.

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"Feng Chan, tell me honestly, what is the relationship between you and Mr. Li!" As soon as the class ended, Rong Xiyan immediately turned around and asked, almost asking if he was Li Xueyang's illegitimate son.

"To be honest, I also wondered that today was my first time taking Mr. Li's class. Feng Chan said, until now he feels a little magical, is Li Xueyang so good to every student?

It is unlikely that Feng Chan has been in the academy for so long, and he has never heard of Li Xueyang guaranteeing anyone.

"Feng Chan's Taoism is first-class, and I think Mr. Li values him because of this. Guan Linglong walked over and said, although she didn't value the imperial examination or anything like that, she was also a little envious of Feng Chan's shit luck.

"How do you know that he is first-class in Taoism, I remember that you don't like Taoist academics. Rong Xiyan said with a little vigilance.

"Miss Rong, I came early at noon today, and I happened to discuss Taoist scholarship with Feng Chan. Originally, I thought that Taoism was useless, but after listening to Feng Zen's explanation, I changed my opinion. Guan Linglong told the truth.

"You two are discussing academics?" Rong Xiyan frowned again, his face full of unhappiness.

Later, other students came around and asked Feng Chan questions.

Feng Chan didn't like to be noisy, so he sneaked out of the classroom under the pretext of going out and waited for the class bell to ring before coming back. When he came back, Feng Chan saw that Rong Xiyan was still displeased, obviously angry about Guan Linglong's previous words.

The second session is an arithmetic class, and the teacher is Mr. Yu.

Arithmetic classes are very boring, especially after learning the Pythagorean equation, many people are reluctant to study it. Because this thing is used too little in reality, and it takes a lot of brains to learn, Feng Chan feels a headache.

However, learning arithmetic well will help the mind to run, and it will be more beneficial to fight with humanity in the future.

finally survived until the end of class, Feng Chan immediately packed up his things and left.

"Feng Zen, don't forget the previous agreement. Rong Xiyan said.

"I almost forgot. Feng Chan remembered that he still had to go to Rong Xiyan's house to help her review her homework: "I just went to your house like this, and being seen by other classmates may affect your reputation." ”

"What are you afraid of, who dares to say that I will break his mouth!" Rong Xiyan said with a small fist.

Cheng Rong Xiyan's blessing, Feng Chan sat in a sedan chair.

Rongfu is the city lord's mansion, located in the center of Qingxiao City, covering an area of 1,000 acres, with rockeries and countless gardens. The so-called once you enter the Hou Gate, it is as deep as the sea, and after Feng Chan entered the Rong Mansion, he understood this truth.

Rong Yonghui can be ranked as a marquis, and naturally he is not a mortal.

His martial arts cultivation has reached the realm of "heart demon", and he was once a general, making great contributions. Later, Rong Yonghui was seriously injured in a war and had to retire early and be made a marquis.

Qingxiao City was originally Rong Yonghui's hometown, but now it has become his fiefdom, and it can be regarded as a return to his hometown.

"What did you talk to Guan Linglong about today?" When she came to Rong Xiyan's study, her first question made Feng Chan laugh. Rong Xiyan saw him laughing at himself, and was ashamed: "Say it quickly, otherwise I won't pay attention to you anymore." ”

After a brief chat about Taoist thoughts, Chen Zifan was also present. Feng Chan said.

"I used to ask you for advice, but you always perfunctory me. Rong Xiyan said dissatisfied.

For half a year, she began to pay attention to Feng Zen half a year ago, and intentionally or unintentionally clichéd. Feng Chan has been avoiding it, and he didn't face her as a friend until today, but you can imagine how deep Rong Xiyan's resentment is.

"Now you can ask as much as you want, I promise not to be perfunctory. Feng Chan smiled slightly.

"Okay, tell me everything you talked to Guan Linglong about first. Rong Xiyan was still not at ease, as if he wanted to make every conversation between him and Guan Linglong clear.

Feng Chan couldn't help laughing, at this moment, he was really moved by Rong Xiyan.

At first, Feng Chan avoided her, but in fact, his self-esteem was troubled, and he felt that he couldn't climb up to Rong Xiyan. continued to avoid her because she was warned by Jiang Yihong and was afraid of causing death.

But day after day, Feng Chan really couldn't bear to avoid her anymore, after all, there was only one month left. After the last month, I don't know if we can still meet, and thinking that we will never see each other again in the future, Feng Zen is a little reluctant. So he plucked up the courage and decided to become friends with Rong Xiyan, even if it was only for a month.

With a chuckle, Feng Chan told Rong Xiyan what happened at noon, omitting the battle at the back. When she heard Feng Chan say eight inactions and was impressed by Guan Linglong, she couldn't help but feel proud of him.

"Guan Linglong used to belittle Taoism so much, I argued with her many times, but I didn't expect to be persuaded by you. No, I'm going to write those eight Wuwei into a notebook and frame them for my father to see. Rong Xiyan said with some excitement.

"I don't need it, it's just a little bit of experience. Feng Chan felt that she was exaggerating.

"Even people like Guan Linglong have been persuaded by you, which shows how incisive these eight inactions are. Come, I'll give you ink, and you write it down. Rong Xiyan poured water into the inkstone, gently rolled up his sleeves and began to grind the ink.

Feng Chan shook his head and smiled, rolled up his sleeves and held the brush, took a deep breath and began to write.

His calligraphy is more peculiar, but it is comprehended from swordsmanship, so it has the lightness and sharpness of swordsmanship, chic and elegant. The sword is a weapon gentleman, and the calligraphy of Feng Chan is a gentleman in the word. A gentleman is not immutable, but sticks to his heart and has a kaleidoscopic change.

Feng Zen practiced the way of a gentleman, but he did not call himself a gentleman, because he knew that he was still far behind.

"Boom. Rong Xiyan looked at Feng Chan with a serious face, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

The eight Wuwei were written down, and Feng Zen carefully and skillfully put the pen away.

This character plays well, writing Feng Chan's swordsmanship attainments and his comprehension of Taoism. The fonts are like little people practicing swords in the deep mountains, dancing with cranes.

In the dance, without losing the masculinity, the vertical and horizontal are sharp, and the end is a good word with its own style.

"When I'm done, I'll have someone frame it. Rong Xiyan held the copybook, like a treasure.

"I'm embarrassed about you. Feng Chan said.