As Ning Chengwen's previous "Wenqu Star", Yue Jingshen's fame in Huainan is not resounding.

As the parent of the candidate, Ning Xin naturally had heard of him for a long time.

Listening to Yuan Shanchang, this Yue Wenqu was once a great talent in Huainan.

He is different from Ning Chengwen, an exam-type player who can only read the imperial examination.

Yue Jingshen is very good at poetry, calligraphy and painting are also very outstanding, plus a fairy who also gave birth to a romantic and amorous fairy, when he was beautiful, he walked around on the road, and the young lady and girl's handkerchief collected by the small servant behind him were enough for ordinary people to live for a year and a half.

He also studied at Huainan Academy, and he also won four yuan in a row.

But just when everyone thought he was going to win the top spot, he suddenly disappeared......

Ning Xin remembered that Yuan Shanchang's tears almost fell when he said this.

For the academy to lose such a façade, but also for a class of talented people did not realize their grand ambitions.

At that time, Ning Xin was still listening to a story, and she didn't take it too seriously.

After all, the story of the fall of this kind of genius student is really bloody.

Who would have thought that she would be able to see the story of dog blood here today......

Yuan Shanchang said that Yue Jingshen disappeared sixteen years ago, and he was just a year old and weak crown when he disappeared.

If it's really me, it's not in his thirties.

It's just that the world has changed, and Yue Wenqu, who was famous at the beginning, has been replaced by Ning Sanyuan, and so many people watching the excitement on the road basically don't know his identity.

Just as he was thinking, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a woman of the same age as Yue Jingshen walked out.

Ning Xin took a look and found that he was still an acquaintance.

"Miss Zhuo?"

Although Zhuo Ping is already a woman, she has not tied her bun, and she is still dressed as a boudoir woman.

Ning Xin knew her, and she had to thank Mrs. Song of the bookkeeper.

Zhuo Ping is Mrs. Song's handkerchief, but he has never been married.

Everyone in the city saw her as an outlier.

Fortunately, her family is well-off, supported by several pharmacies, and her business methods are also powerful, and her business has been maintained very well.

The two had met at Mrs. Song's banquet before.

At that time, Zhuo Ping was still laughing at Ning Xin for being a small sieve, don't look at her age, her heart and eyes.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Zhuo Ping quickly recognized her.

He didn't look at the people on the ground again, and said to Ning Xin: "Why is it so coincidental that I met you here." ”

Unlike others, most of the people Ning Xin knew in the business world would not treat her as a child.

It's about being able to communicate with her as an equal person like her peers.

Ning Xin said in her heart, it's not because you blocked the road.

She looked at Yue Jingshen at her feet, and found that the other party was also looking at the two of them with his arms crossed, as if she was curious about how her little hairy girl would know Zhuo Ping.

"Just passing by." Ning Xin smiled crookedly: "Miss Zhuo is in trouble today, do you want me to call someone to report to the official." ”

Zhuo Ping's eyes flashed, and then he glanced at the person on the ground coldly, and said, "No need, it's just a cheap slave, even if the carriage that called me today was trampled to death on the street, he deserved it." ”

Touching porcelain with the carriage on the road, Ning Xin also felt that she deserved it.

But when she thought that the person on the ground was likely to be Lianzhong's Siyuan Yue Jingshen, Ning Xin's heart for eating melons almost swelled to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

How can there be people who don't like to eat melons by nature, just look at whether the melons are fragrant enough.

She grabbed Zhuo Ping's arm and shook it, her eyes narrowed into a slit, looked around the four outer periphery, and said, "In this case, it's better not to make a big deal about this, in the end, it is the shopkeeper of the pharmacy, and it shouldn't be involved in these things." ”

Pharmacy and medical clinics are similar to modern hospitals, and they always have to leave the impression of saving lives in people's hearts.

Today, if Zhuo Ping is talking to a beggar who touches porcelain on the street, others will not say how the beggar is, but will only say that she is not kind enough.

Look at the excitement and don't be afraid of big things.

This has been true throughout the ages.

People are more inclined to favor the weak.

I am afraid that it will affect the business of Zhuojia Pharmacy in the future.

Ning Xin clicked so far, and Zhuo Ping was also thorough.

She hatefully kicked Yue Jingshen, who was still holding her arm on the ground, and gritted her teeth and said, "If you do this trick again next time, don't blame me for having no eyes on the carriage and horses in my house!" ”

With that, she flicked her sleeves, snorted angrily, boarded the carriage, and told the coachman to leave the place.

Seeing that there was no excitement to see, the crowd of onlookers around them quickly dispersed.

Ning Xin looked at Yue Jingshen on the ground, who had been sighing for a long time, and was about to say something, when she saw the other party stretching her neck and watching the Zhuo family's carriage disappear on the street corner, she sighed in disappointment, and then supported her arms on the ground and stood up very neatly.

After he stood up, Ning Xin noticed that he seemed to have injured his legs, and his legs were not the same length, and he was a little lame.

He patted the dust on the tattered robe, although Ning Xin felt that his robe was all dust, and it was really unnecessary to shoot it or not.

But he still shook his clothes very carefully, rolled up his sleeves again, arched his hand perfunctorily towards Ning Xin, turned around and prepared to leave.

Ning Xin was stunned.

It took a long time to come back to his senses from Yun Li's shouting.

But she didn't follow Yun Li back to the car in a hurry, but trotted a few steps and caught up with Yue Jingshen, who hadn't gone too far.

She was too curious about what was going on with this man.

And as a former educator, what she is most curious about now is why this Yue Jingshen suddenly chose to disappear when he had a promising future.

Could it be because of lameness.

Or something else?

Ning Xin was really curious.

She trotted behind Yue Jingshen and said, "The way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at perfection." ”

Yue Jingshen was less than half a foot away from her at the moment, and he stopped halfway through hearing her, and subconsciously continued: "Knowing and then deciding; Calm and then be quiet; Quiet and then peaceful; Calm and then be able to think; Think about it and then you can get it. ”

After speaking, Yue Jingshen was stunned.

This passage is from "University", which means that the purpose of learning is to promote the moral integrity of the upright.

This little bit is saying that the sedan chair he used to stop Zhuo Ping today is not upright and bright, and it is not a gentleman's way.

Yue Jingshen turned around and looked down at this little dot that was not much taller than his waist, and felt that it was really interesting.

He squatted down to be level with Ning Xin, and then Ning Xin realized that although this person looked embarrassed on the outside, his eyes were still crystal clean, unlike the pupils of his peers who had begun to cloud and age.

He looked at Ning Xin and said with a smile: "You know me?" ”

Ning Xin raised her chin, and finally showed some innocence that belonged to her age: "Of course, my father is also a Wenqu star in Huainan." ”

"Oh?" Yue Jingshen raised his eyebrows, thinking of Ning Sanyuan, who was discussed on the streets and alleys some time ago.

I suddenly remembered that I had been so beautiful many years ago.

He didn't praise her father according to Ning Xin's words, but just said lightly: "The fire cooks oil, and the flowers are brocade, but how can flowers be good for a hundred days, and how can the fire never stop." ”

Ning Xin was made to chuckle in her heart by the gloom in his eyes.

Immediately, he crossed his hands around his chest and said to Yue Jingshen: "Bah, don't talk nonsense, my father will definitely get better and better every day." ”

Yue Jingshen was amused by her and wanted to touch her head, but when he thought of his dress today, he smiled and said: "Okay, good, your father is good for a thousand days, you help me once today, I owe you, if you need my help in the future, you can come to Willow Lane to find me." ”