A slightly obscene student, took out a folding fan in a burning bag, and arched his hand: "Oops! Brother He and Brother Fan, the two big names are like thunder...... That one...... Through the ear, the two precedents in the history of the founding of the hospital, the achievements of the world, my admiration for the two, that is...... It is like a surging river, like a flood......"

Before he finished speaking, he was pushed away by a high school student with pimples on his face, who hugged his fists and said, "Admire, admire!" The two of you are really models of my generation, in Xia Yan Su, dare to ask Brother Fan, how did you think of going to the dining room to steal food? Such a whimsical idea is really a man of God! ”

Next to him, there was another student wearing a gorgeous robe and a pair of cross-eyed eyes, desperately squeezing in, stretching his neck and saying, "Brother He, are you free at night?" Little brother is the east, can you tell us the story of the fight......"

A group of male students were all excited, and they kept asking questions around He An and Fan Dazhi.

Ding Wenruo sat by the window, quietly flipped through the book in her hand, the sun shone on the book, and also reflected her curvaceous face, her face was smooth and flawless, and there was a faint fluff.

Ding Wenruo frowned slightly, biting her lip lightly, looking at He An and Fan Dazhi from a distance just now, one with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a long body and handsome body, and the other white and chubby, looking honest and honest, which seemed to be different from what he imagined.

She remembered what her father had told her, and when the people around the two of them gradually dispersed, she mustered up the courage to stand up and quietly walked over.

He An and Fan Dazhi were dizzy by everyone's quarrel, and finally persuaded everyone to retreat, a girl with a good face came to the front, she lightly opened her lips and whispered: "Classmate He, classmate Fan, the two of you were recommended by Senior Brother Fang Yizhifang?" My father is the teacher of Fang Yizhi's senior brother...... I want to meet the two of you, but I wonder if I will be free after school? ”

He An and Fan Dazhi saw that Ding Wenruo was gentle, lovely, kind and polite, and the other party actually called Fang Yizhi a senior brother, since it was a contract with the teacher, they simply and directly agreed to it.

Han Chanjuan sat in the back, watching all this a little anxiously, she wrinkled her nose and pouted her plump little mouth, she had long wanted to go over to say hello to He An.

She accidentally injured He An that day, and she never thought about it afterwards. Later, after passing the assessment and entering the Zhixing Academy, I heard about He An's confinement, and only then did I know that the original person named He An was also admitted to the Zhixing Academy. I thought that when he came out, he would send the best healing medicine in the house, and then invite them to eat and make amends.

But just now she was about to get up, when she found a very beautiful woman walking over before her, talking to He An. He even kept nodding his head like a chicken pecking rice, the charm of the beauty is really endless, he seems to have promised something.

No, Miss Ben went her own way, she didn't wait any longer, and Han Chanjuan walked over directly.

He An lowered his head and just opened the book, a red Luo skirt appeared in front of him, and he looked up and saw a pretty face that was happy and disgusting, and said with surprise and joy: "It's you...... You...... Why are you here? ”

Han Chanjuan saw his panicked appearance, and couldn't help but feel very proud in her heart, and said with a smile: "That... It was me who was wrong that day, you ...... Don't be mad at me...... Good no good? This is a good healing medicine, please take it...... At night...... Whether...... Have free time? I'll treat you to dinner...... Make amends...... You ......"

The more she spoke, the quieter she became, she was pampered since she was a child, and she apologized for the first time, and she didn't know how to organize language.

He An understood what she meant, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "I'm really embarrassed, I already promised someone else just now, you see...... Or ......"

Han Chanjuan saw his refusal, she must have agreed to the beautiful woman just now, and she was angry again for no reason, and without waiting for him to finish speaking, she threw the medicine bottle she was holding tightly in her hand on the desk: Drunken Immortal Building tonight, love to go! After saying that, like a proud peacock, he turned around and said that he would leave.

There was a sudden uproar next to him, and there was an invitation from a beautiful woman as soon as the confinement came out, and there was more than one, how could this make the other men embarrassed?

"No, I'm going to make trouble, I'm going to be confined too!"

"I also want to be confined, confinement can turn peach blossom luck!"

"Come on, with your virtue, no one will pay attention to you for a year!"

"Everything is the first thing to pay attention to, and the second is unknown. So I decided, the first exam at the end of the year, I want to know the world! ”

The male students in the school hall have angry faces, some are envious and jealous, some raise their arms and shout, some bow their heads and ponder, noisy and noisy.

After school, it was already sunset, He An and Fan Dazhi returned to their residence, simply cleaned up, and prepared to go to Ding Wenruo's appointment, after all, it was the elder call of Teacher Fang Yizhi, and they couldn't be lazy.

The two walked to the gate of the courtyard and happened to meet Bi Yunfei, and Fan Dazhi introduced the two to each other.

Bi Yunfei arched his hands and said with a smile on his face: "I have heard Brother He's name for a long time, and I am fortunate to finally meet the real person today." Brother Gu often chattered about the two of you, saying that when you came out, please invite everyone to have a drink, and by the way, you will be able to wash the dust with the two of you, I don't know when you two will be free? I'm a good reply! ”

He An saw that the other party was smiling kindly, and his attitude was sincere, this person was both a classmate and a roommate, and he would always get along for a long time in the future, so he was also very happy in his heart, and said: "I often hear Dazhi mention Brother Yunfei and Brother Gu, and I am really happy to see him today...... I don't know why I didn't see Brother Gu today? ”

"Brother Gu has a lot of trivial matters recently, I didn't come to study today, and I took leave from the teacher, let's just set it for tomorrow night, Brother Gu should ...... tomorrow"

As the three of them were talking, a housekeeper-like person greeted him and said, "Dare to ask the two of you, but He Gongzi and Fan Gongzi?" ”

He Anfan Dazhi nodded yes, and the man happily bowed his hand and said: On the order of the young lady, I will pick up the two sons here to the house, and please get in the car. With that, he made a gesture to the carriage not far away, and the coachman drove slowly towards it.

He An and Fan Dazhi said goodbye to Bi Yunfei and boarded the carriage. The faint aroma of fat powder in the carriage, the space is very spacious, the two people sit side by side without feeling crowded, the window is covered by a curtain of light blue crepe, a koi hook on the compartment, hanging a small and delicate bamboo basket, a cluster of golden chrysanthemums in the basket, the whole carriage lined is unpretentious, but fresh and elegant.

Bi Yunfei looked at the housekeeper and the carriage, and then looked at He An's back, his eyes were a little strange.

He stood quietly on the side of the road, watching the carriage carry the two men away, and then he flicked his shirt and walked unhurriedly to his lodgings.

The wheels were busy, and when they had not traveled, the carriage stopped. The two got out of the car, but found that they had arrived at a secluded alley on Dingding Street.

I saw a few withered bamboos poking out of the long gray courtyard wall, and the pine and cypress pavilions at the end of the alley were like covers. Walk further on, you will see two black gates, two large stone lions squatting outside the door, this mansion is in a corner of the downtown area, quiet and silent and faintly revealing the dignity and extraordinary.

The housekeeper-like person introduced them into the gate, the courtyard was huge, the carved corridor was painted, and the winding path was secluded, but it was a unique style.

The man led them through a cobblestone path between the vegetable gardens to the back house, where at the foot of the eaves of the yellow tile and gray walls grew a small bamboo forest, from which the whip-like knotted bamboo branches hung down, and below was a well covered with duckweed and dead leaves, and beside it was a small bamboo waterwheel, and thick bamboo tubes were connected together until they reached the vegetable garden.

Walking to a quiet room, the housekeeper knocked lightly on the door and said, "Master, Gongzi He and Gongzi Fan have been brought!" After speaking, he lowered his head and quietly retreated.

"Please come in!" A mellow voice came from inside the door, He An gently pushed the door open, and saw that in front of a long desk, Ding Wenruo was writing with a tube of wolf hair, and a middle-aged man was standing next to him and pointing.

There are all kinds of celebrity scriptures next to the long table, and dozens of treasure inkstones, all kinds of pen holders, and the pens inserted in the pen holder are like a forest. On one side, there is a large Ru kiln flower sac, which is full of crystal ball-like orchids.

The west wall is full of celebrity calligraphy and paintings, and there is a large meter of Xiangyang's "Smoke and Rain Map" hanging in the middle, and a couplet is attached to the left and right, which is Yan Lugong's ink, and its word cloud: Yanxia idle bones, Quanshiye career.

There is a big tripod on the case, and there is a large plate of Cizhou kiln on the red sandalwood shelf on the left, and dozens of delicate yellow and exquisite Buddha hands are held in the plate. On the right lacquer frame hangs a white jade flounder chime, and next to it hangs a small hammer. On the east side, there is a couch, and a gauze tent of green double-embroidered flowers and grass insects is hung on the bed. In addition, the huge room is surrounded by bookcases on the wall, and on the tea table in the middle, the water vapor is curling and the fragrance of tea is overflowing.

The man looked at He An and the others, and said gently: I am Ding Feiyong, Wen Ruo's father, and Fang Yizhi's teacher. Since you were introduced by Yi Zhi, I can also be regarded as your teacher. Listening to Yi Zhi and Xiao Nuwen often talk about the two of them, they have long wanted to meet each other......"

The two hurriedly saluted respectfully: "Teacher Ding is good." ”

Ding Feiyong smiled: "The two of you looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall when you entered the door, and one of the little friends couldn't take your eyes off it.

Fan Dazhi whispered: "I have practiced, but I am not good at writing."

Ding Feiyong looked at He An, and He An said humbly: "The kid doesn't dare to get an axe in the class, the spring worm and the autumn snake are only afraid of polluting the teacher's eyes!"

Ding Feiyong smiled and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, come, come, and write it for me to see!" The two had no choice but to walk to the table, and Ding Feiyong had already set up two brushstrokes.

He An thought for a while, and wrote down with a pen hanging his wrist, "Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement; The terrain is good, and the gentleman carries things with virtue. ”

Fan Dazhi knew that this person wanted to study their calligraphy, but he didn't say what to write, so he picked up the pen and wrote a few lines of numbers "one, two, three, four......".

Ding Wenruo quietly poked his head out and couldn't help but want to see how their calligraphy was. I saw that He An's words were through the back of the paper, and there was an indescribable momentum, and I couldn't imagine that this person had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he was handsome and good-looking, but he was like a person, and his writing was also excellent. saw what Fan Dazhi wrote again, but he couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh out loud.

After the two finished writing, Ding Feiyong saw that He An's words were iron-hooked and silver-marked, and the structure was magnificent, and with this poem, it was not against the harmony.

He stroked his beard and said: "Tianxingjian, a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement; The terrain is good, and the gentleman carries things with virtue. Not bad, not bad, ambitious in my heart, kung fu in my hands! Good, good! ”

When he saw Fan Dazhi's words, he wrote a few lines of numbers on a piece of rice paper with only a hairpin, and couldn't help laughing: "What a lazy guy, calligraphy is more expensive than my heart, and I will have to learn more from He An Xiaoyou in the future."

Ding Feiyong turned to He An and said: "As the saying goes, words are like people, and a person's character can usually be refracted between the lines, what do you think?"

He An replied with a little restraint: "The students think that calligraphy is just a temporary state of mind, and the character is ...... I really can't see it. ”

"Oh...... Why don't you talk about it carefully? Ding Feiyong asked with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

"Yes! The students believe that the elegance of the penmanship of the world's first book "Orchid Pavilion Preface" comes from Wang Shusheng's extremely comfortable state of mind at that time...... The dry pen of the manuscript of the nephew shows the extremely sad and indignant state of mind of the Duke of Lu at that time. All this has to do with the author's state of mind at that time, not with character! He An thought for a moment and replied respectfully.

"Good! Good! Good! It is better to be good than to flow, and the children can be taught! Ding Feiyong laughed heartily.

He also tested the knowledge of the two, He An and Fan Dazhi also answered each other fluently, some points of view were out of the way, and he never thought of being able to explain it like this, on a whim, Zishi Jingji asked for a long time.

Ding Wenruo sat quietly on the side, listening a little stupid. The more I listened, the more surprised I became, and the more my father asked about some classics that I had never heard of, but they seemed to be full of wealth and talked eloquently. Some of the explanations are simple and incisive, and I even listened to them with relish. I have also been in contact with many young people since I was a child, and I can have such knowledge, but I am definitely not a person who does not learn and do not know how to do it, and the two of them are locked up, I think there must be some hidden secrets, and I will have the opportunity to ask in the future.

It wasn't until a quarter moon and the starry sky was full that the two of them left the Prime Minister's Mansion. Ding Feiyong wanted to keep them for dinner and then send a carriage to send them back, but the two insisted on refusing.

He An was still thinking about the appointment of the Drunken Immortal Building, and Fan Dazhi was also looking forward to eating something good. Ding Wenruo's father in the Prime Minister's Mansion, although he is kind and easy-going, is also very much like a teacher who is harmonious inside and outside, if he sits and eats opposite each other, he will never dare to move chopsticks casually.

The two trotted all the way, passing through several streets, it was late at this time, there were many fewer pedestrians on the street, and there were a lot fewer customers in the drunken fairy building, the two walked into the store quickly, only to see Han Chanjuan and the woman they had seen that day sitting in the corner by the window, and a table of dishes did not move.

When Han Chanjuan saw the two of them, her originally cold pretty face melted like a glacier, and the corners of her mouth smiled, waving her little hand, and shouting crisply: "Here, here!" ”

The two hurried over, He An sat down and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, let you wait for a long time, our teacher Fang's teacher, Honglu Temple Qing Ding Siqing wants to see us, it's not good to excuse yourself, so it's late." ”

Han Chanjuan smiled: "It's okay, as long as you can come."

The woman called Xiao Er to take the dish to the heat, and said neatly: Let's introduce it first, we don't know each other. My name is Xue Ning, her name is Han Chanjuan, the family of the Han family in Yongcheng, I accompanied Chanjuan to study in Zhixing Academy, you and Chanjuan are of the same age, you can also call me Aunt Xue in the future. ”

He An nodded and said: Aunt Xue, we are from Yiluo County, Chuzhou, and Fang Yizhi of Zhixing Academy teaches with us, and we recommend the two of us to come to Zhixing Academy. ”

Aunt Xue smiled: "That's good, you will take care of each other in the future, Chanjuan, this child has been willful since he was a child, and please bear with me if I offended before." ”

Han Chanjuan was slightly embarrassed, her cheeks flushed, and she whispered: "He An...... I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to do that day. ”

She took out the hairpin from her arms, put it in front of He An, and continued: "Give it back to you, since you want to give it away, I can't take away people's favor." ”

He An took it, warmed it, smelled a faint fragrance of fat powder in his nose, and then handed it back to Han Chanjuan, saying, "Since the girl likes it too, I'll give it to you." ”

Han Chanjuan was overjoyed, smiled, and bloomed like a plum blossom in the snow: "Thank you, you can also call me by my name in the future." ”

Xiao Er brought the hot dishes, Fan Dazhi didn't speak just now, looking at He An and Chanjuan's twisting appearance, he felt funny, and couldn't help but say, "Can you eat?" I'm so hungry. ”

Aunt Xue picked up the chopsticks to greet everyone, Fan Dazhi looked at the table full of delicacies, regardless of tearing a chicken leg first, after eating two or three bites, he sandwiched a large piece of yellow stewed fish, and ate it with a mouth full of oil, and his mouth was endless.

He An saw that Dazhi was eating, after all, it was the first time he met the other party, he couldn't help but be a little rude, and gently kicked him with his foot under the table, Fan Dazhi muttered unconsciously in his mouth: "Taste it, this bucket of chicken is really good." ”

Han Chanjuan didn't care, and said with a smile: "Eat slowly, if it's not enough, you can eat more." After speaking, I also took a small bite, thinking that the taste was just like this, and it was not as delicious as the one made at home.

During the banquet, Aunt Xue asked He An about the past, and He An said that he was adopted by his uncle since he was a child, never met his parents, and grew up in the countryside with Fan Dazhi.

Han Chanjuan quietly listened to them talk about the past, life was hard, and life was embarrassing, but He An just told it with a smile, as if telling someone else's story, and there was never a trace of resentment or resentment on her face.

She has been clothed and fed since she was a child, she has never experienced these things, and she can't empathize, but for some reason, she looked at He An's handsome face and resolute eyes, and she was a little inexplicably distressed......