Chapter Seventy-Nine: Heat Stroke

Not long after, when class was approaching, Lu Yanqing walked out of the house and walked straight towards the Huangzi Courtyard.

This time, Lu Yanqing did not let Mo Wanyan accompany him, so as not to involve Mo Wanyan in an emergency.

When I came to the Huangzi Academy, I saw that the students had already arrived, and they were reciting the poems that Lu Yanqing had spoken, and the barbarian students yesterday were not absent, and Lu Yanqing did not notice anything abnormal.

Slightly relieved, Lu Yanqing walked into the school, and the students got up and greeted Lu Yanqing in unison.

Lu Yanqing returned the salute, then motioned for the students to sit down, and then began today's lesson.

Since Lu Yanqing had already shown himself in front of the barbarians yesterday, there was no need to hide and be clumsy in the hall today, so Lu Yanqing brought a song of Wang Zhilian's "Liangzhou Ci" for the students to learn and appreciate.

"The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains. Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate. ”

As soon as the words fell, the students immediately applauded.

Although yesterday's "Silent Night Thoughts" gave them a lot of inspiration, they were obviously more inclined to this kind of poetry with profound artistic conception.

After that, Lu Yanqing, as usual, took the students to appreciate this poem.

Today's sun is particularly scorching, although the school is covered with bamboo curtains all around, but it causes the school to be extremely hot, Lu Yanqing just stood for a while and then raised a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, Lu Yanqing had no choice but to sit down and teach.

In the dark, Lian Fu Tao was vigilant while listening to Lu Yanqing's lecture with relish.

But at this moment, Zhuang Hanmo suddenly appeared next to Lian Fu Tao, and whispered to Lian Fu Tao: "Dean Jiang is looking for you to discuss something, come with me." ”

Hearing this, even Fu Tao couldn't help frowning, "Who will protect the banquet when I leave?" ”

If the barbarian wants to attack Lu Yanqing, it is undoubtedly an opportunity to take advantage of at this time, and even Fu Tao naturally can't let the barbarian take advantage of the loophole.

"Rest assured, Vanney. Kantu was with Dean Jiang at the moment and had no time to make a move, and the few barbarian students in the academy were just ordinary people, and Yan Qing alone was enough to deal with it. ”

Hearing this, Lian Fu Tao hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and left the Huangzi Courtyard with Zhuang Hanmo.

As soon as the two of them walked on their front feet, something strange appeared in the school.

Chu Lingyao suddenly collapsed to the ground for some reason, and Lu Yanqing hurriedly stepped forward to check when he saw this.

I saw that Chu Lingyao at this time had her eyes closed in pain, her forehead was full of sweat, her face was pale and terrifying, and it was accompanied by spasms, which was obviously a sign of severe heat stroke.

Lu Yanqing hurriedly picked up Chu Lingyao, put him in a cool and ventilated place, and kept fanning Chu Lingyao with paper, and at the same time asked other students to bring water over and put water-soaked clothes on Chu Lingyao's forehead to relieve the symptoms of heat stroke.

But after a period of busy work, Chu Lingyao's symptoms of heat stroke not only failed to be alleviated, but became more serious.

Listening to Chu Lingyao's rapid breathing, Lu Yanqing could be said to be anxious.

Heat stroke is not a trivial matter, and it can kill people to a certain extent.

"Master, come and help me!"

Lu Yanqing knew that Lian Fu Tao had been hiding in the dark to protect himself, so he shouted.

Although it is very likely that the identity of a Confucian saint will be confirmed, Lu Yanqing at this time can't manage so much at all, and he won't let Chu Lingyao die in front of him.

But Lu Yanqing's shout did not get any response, which made Lu Yanqing stunned.

As an elder of Yuxi Academy, it is impossible not to save the students when they see death, could it be that Fu Tao is not here? What is the situation!

"Coach, hurry up and save Ling Yao."

"Yes, coach, hurry up and save Lingyao."

“……”

The students gathered on the side pleaded with Lu Yanqing, but Lu Yanqing didn't know how to treat Ling Yao, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

At this moment, an official dialect with a thick exotic accent suddenly sounded: "Lord Wan Ni once said that Confucianism can be used to relieve heat stroke, aren't you a great Confucian, why don't you give it a try." ”

Hearing this, Lu Yanqing was drunk as a slap in the face, "Yes, you can use Confucianism to relieve heat stroke, how can I forget about this!" ”

As a Confucian saint, he forgot to use Confucianism, and Lu Yanqing was going to cry stupidly by himself.

Saying that, Lu Yanqing slammed his thigh, and hurriedly thought about Confucianism that could relieve heat stroke.

"A stream of flowing water is quiet and dust-free, and the half-bed pine breeze is clear to the bones!"

Lu Yanqing performed Confucianism in a deep voice, and a cool feeling suddenly swept away, dispelling the summer heat.

For the sake of insurance, Lu Yanqing also performed the four-character Confucianism: "The heat subsides, and the coolness is full." ”

With the blessing of the two Confucian arts, the symptoms of heat stroke have really improved.

Within a moment, Chu Lingyao woke up groggily, which made Lu Yanqing breathe a sigh of relief.

"I ...... What's wrong with me? Chu Lingyao held her forehead and asked blankly.

"You're just suffering from heat stroke, and you're fine." Lu Yanqing explained loudly.

There was still some time before the end of class, and after helping Chu Lingyao back to his seat, Lu Yanqing continued to lecture.

……

On the other side, Zhuang Hanmo and Lian Fu Tao came to Jiang Yangshuo's study, only to see Jiang Yangshuo and Wang Ni. Kantu sat around the tea table and said something.

"Even the Confucian saint, the Zhuang Confucian saint."

Vanney. Kantu arched his hand towards the two of them in respect, but Zhuang Hanmo and Lian Fu Tao didn't pay attention to him, but went straight to Jiang Yangshuo and asked:

"Dean Jiang, what are you looking for me to come to?"

Before Jiang Yangshuo could speak, Wang Ni on the side. Kantu took the initiative to say, "Dean Jiang, let me talk about this matter." ”

Jiang Yangshuo bowed slightly when he heard this, and didn't say much, while Zhuang Hanmo and Lian Fu Tao frowned.

"I heard that Lian Confucian Shengda Siqing has a lot of relations, please Lian Confucian Shengneng take me to visit to deepen the friendship between the two countries."

"Why can't you go by yourself?"

Lian Fu Tao frowned slightly, and his face showed impatience.

"Lian Rusheng, I am not familiar with life in Chujing, so it will be more convenient for you to lead the way."

Even Fu Tao couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he looked at Jiang Yangshuo on the side.

"In that case, Fu Tao, you will take Wan Ni. Go to Cantu, and let them leave early tomorrow morning. ”

Since Jiang Yangshuo had spoken, even Fu Tao had no choice but to agree.

Although even Fu Tao was very reluctant to talk to Wang Ni. Cantu peers, but that way you can put Vanney. Cantu stared to death by his side, so he didn't have to worry about Vanney. Kantu did something to Lu Yanqing.

didn't be stunned any longer, even Fu Tao took Wang Ni. Kantu drove to Chu Jingcheng, and before leaving, even Fu Tao specially instructed Zhuang Hanmo to take care of Lu Yanqing in secret, and it was always right to be cautious.