Knock –

Early in the morning, the morning bell rings.

The prisoners in the Guozi Prison were also dressed in cedars and walked towards their respective school houses.

In the Mingyi Hall, many people gathered around Cao Wei, these people were red-faced, still discussing what happened last night.

But at this moment, a familiar voice appeared outside the school building.

"Silence!"

Everyone looked over and found that the person who came was none other than Wang Yuan, a Confucian student from Jiyun Academy.

"Here ......

Everyone looked at Wang Yuan.

I saw Wang Yuan holding some books, walking slowly towards the schoolhouse, and walked to the empty seat next to the podium and sat up.

"Hey, when did you get an extra table there?"

"You can't move in before we arrive, can you?"

"Yes, if he sits there, won't he be able to look at him up close?"

"In this case, I'm afraid that Mr. will become more restrained in class, so let's ......"

"Brother Wei, what should you do?"

As Guo Jia opened his mouth to ask, everyone looked at Cao Wei, as if they had regarded him as the backbone.

Cao Wei looked at Wang Yuan, who was holding a book in his hand at this time, with a serious face, obviously looking like a good student.

Whether it's pretended to be or not, at least it looks like a book reader who doesn't listen to anything outside the window than they do.

"He is worthy of being a Confucian student of Jiyun Academy." The corners of Cao Wei's mouth rose slightly.

"Shhhh

I don't know who said that, and everyone returned to their seats.

Cao Wei was still staring at Wang Yuan.

He found that Wang Yuan, who was originally immersed in reading, suddenly showed joy.

But just for a moment, Wang Yuan returned to normal again, as if nothing had happened.

"You're all so good at pretending, aren't they?" Cao Wei couldn't help but sneer.

However, at this time, Murong Qing had already come to the schoolhouse, and her face was still full of relieved smiles, but when she saw Wang Yuan, her heart was chuckled.

But soon, he looked at Cao Wei and showed a reassuring expression.

Cao Wei was a little confused.

I don't know what Murong Qing means by this.

But at this time, Cao Wei found that almost all of his classmates looked at Cao Wei at this time, revealing a look of envy.

Especially Guo Jia, while Murong Qing was sorting out the books, he directly leaned his head over and asked softly, "Hey, Brother Wei...... What do I think is something wrong with the way the gentleman looks at you, are you secretly ...... while the brothers are not paying attention?"

"Don't talk nonsense, go to class first."

Cao Wei rolled his eyes.

If only it were that simple!

That's it.

The sound of reading sounded, and the morning reading passed quickly, during which Cao Wei had also been observing Wang Yuan.

But Cao Wei found that not only Wang Yuan, but almost all of his classmates would look at Murong Qing from time to time.

But it's no wonder.

There is such a little beauty teaching, if you don't read it, it's too much.

"Cao Wei."

Murong Qing pulled a few strands of green silk that fell and looked at Cao Wei.

Cao Wei got up and saluted Murong: "Sir! ”

"Yesterday, I heard that you and many of your classmates were studying in the Qinglou, and you even wrote a poem at that time?"

Cao Wei bowed slightly: "What Mr. said is good." ”

"There is no end to learning, and there is a road to the mountain of books. Mo Yan is narrow, and he is different. Murong Qing said with a smile.

Cao Wei was a little surprised: "Mr. memorized it?" ”

Murong Qing smiled, and did not respond directly, but said: "In this case, in half a month's Jiyun Poetry Meeting, are you willing to participate on behalf of my Mingyi Hall?" ”

"Jiyun Poetry Club!"

Cao Wei was overjoyed.

Although I don't know what's going on, since the name of the poetry club has Jiyun, how can there be a reason not to go?

It's just that Cao Wei doesn't plan to go so easily.

And yet at this moment.

Wang Yuan, who didn't speak, spoke: "Sir, these Jiyun poems are all famous talents, this Cao Wei is not well-known, if he goes, wouldn't it be a shame for Mr." ”

The words fell, and before Cao Wei could speak, Guo Jia and Huang Duyu stood up and reprimanded angrily:

"What are you talking about, you stinky boy?!"

"That is, my brother Wei is the first person to write poetry in southern Yunnan, and he is the first person to write poetry in southern Yunnan, and he is the first person to write poetry in southern Yunnan, what is the name unknown?!"

Wang Yuan didn't laugh angrily, and spread his hands: "Sir, look, the poor mountains and remote areas are out of the people, and such vulgar words are actually said above the school, if you go to the poetry club, it is our national eunuch who is ashamed, and it is our Mingyi Hall!" ”

"Shut up!"

Murong Qing glared at Wang Yuan fiercely: "You are also a Confucian student of Jiyun Academy, how can you be so rude?" ”

"I ......"

Wang Yuan frowned and didn't say anything more.

But at the moment.

Cao Wei spread his hands: "Sir, since someone doesn't want Cao to go, then Cao won't go, after all, the palace exam is important, I still have to prepare for the exam, anyway, Cao's poems are ...... like that."

"Cao ......"

Murong Qing's face was worried, but she didn't know what to say, she just glanced at Wang Yuan with disgust, and then said, "Today's class, you can go." ”

Let's talk about it.

Murong Qing left the school in a huff.

Seeing this, everyone looked at Wang Yuan's eyes full of anger.

"Wang Yuan, it's all your fault, Mr. was angry with you again!"

"That's it, you came to our Mingyi Hall to harm people, and I want to report this matter to Lord Xu truthfully!"

Seeing this, Wang Yuan clasped his hands and was not moved at all, but looked at Cao Wei:

"The annual Jiyun Poetry Club basically gathers all the talents from the north and south of the river, just like you, it's just to drink tea, just like you said, it's better to work hard to get a good ranking in the palace exam, Cao Huiyuan ......"

"It's too much!"

Guo Jia gritted his teeth, he couldn't stand the other party's face, and was about to go up to teach Wang Yuan a lesson.

But Cao Wei stopped him directly and said with a smile: "It's just a dog, you just let him bark." ”

"Good scolding!"

"Dogs just love to bark!"

"Hahaha, Brother Wei is really amazing!"

Many people began to chim.

Wang Yuan's face was like a pig's liver, and he immediately slapped the table: "Cao Wei, you!" ”

"What's wrong with me, I'm your father!" Cao Wei glared at Wang Yuan fiercely, and then made a grimace.

"How can this be justified, how can this be justified!"

When had Wang Yuan been scolded like this, he picked up his sleeves and was about to walk towards Cao Wei, but after thinking about it, he had to endure it, and then said:

"As a reader, you actually said such vulgar words, it is really an insult to the three words of a reader!"

"Oh? Are you worthy of being a scholar? ”

Cao Wei smiled softly, not taking Wang Yuan in his eyes at all.

It takes a trick to deal with Li Yu, but it is much easier to deal with this Confucian student, as long as you spray him, it will be over.

Anyway, it was Wang Yuan who angered Mr., and in any case, it was not his Cao Wei's problem.

"Guo Jia, let's go!" Cao Wei waved his hand, and then said in Guo Jia's ear: "Take advantage of today's rest, we still have something big to do, and the money you brought to the capital should be almost spent......

"It's almost over, but what's the big deal?" Guo Jia didn't understand.

Seeing this, Cao Wei had no choice but to take out a piece of paper from his arms, which was the gambling contract he signed with Li Yu at the beginning.

Guo Jia was very surprised: "Brother Wei, didn't you burn this?" ”

When everyone heard this, they also looked at each other, and they also expressed surprise.

Cao Wei showed an innocent expression: "What did you burn, how do you know that I burned a gambling contract?" ”

"Brother Wei, you are so yin!"

"I like it, though!"