Wu Jin turned around slowly, everything in front of him disappeared, officials, deans, teachers, lecturers, classmates, and onlookers, leaving only a pair of inquiring eyes, chasing and intercepting him.

He heard Wang Jinghua and Cheng Ting arguing about the poem, and in a trance, he heard that Shi Yuan and Cheng Zhifu had testified for him, proving that the poem was misinterpreted by outsiders.

The stagnant wind and sunlight flowed abruptly, and those nervous eyes and expressions all relaxed.

"It turned out to be a misunderstanding."

"Yes, I don't know who spread it, it's so lacking in morality."

Just as you were saying a word, Wang Jinghua suddenly looked at Wu Jin aggressively and said loudly: "Wu Jin, if I ask you a word, do you dare to answer me?" ”

Wu Jin's body suddenly became cold, and the cool breath jumped up from the bottom of his heart again, the qi and blood in his limbs and bones were condensed because of this, his upper teeth bit out a row of marks on his lower lip, and his pupils were cold, and Leng Sensen looked at Wang Jinghua.

Wang Jinghua was unmoved, and before Wu Jin could speak, he had already attacked again.

"The remnants are flew, and the golden light is heavy. The black hair is covered and the beads are thick. The wind stops and the grass stands, and the fragrance grows on the back. Don't ride horses, don't wade into the water, don't listen to the wind.

Well written! The love written is sincere, affectionate like the sea, Wu Jin, do you have a personal relationship with Mo Lingfeng! ”

He threw a sound on the ground, resounding inside and outside, everyone was silent, and when he chewed it, he also felt that there was affection in it.

The affection is hidden in the word "Mo", like a kind of suppressed introspection, warning yourself not to ride a horse, not to wade in the water, and not to listen to the wind.

The human heart is so strange, the more the suppressed feelings are gathered, the more dignified and rich they are, and they can't hide it, and they can't be investigated.

Everyone's eyes looked at Wu Jin in surprise again, inquiringly.

Wu Jin tried her best to calm down, suppressed all her emotions, her face reflected the sunlight of the ceiling veil, became more and more warm and clean, and turned to Cheng Zhifu: "Cheng Zhifu, although the student is not a woman, she also knows that the woman's status is noble, and her name is big, the student wrote a few essays, but pushed Miss Mo to the cusp, and the crime is already monstrous. ”

Cheng Zhifu nodded: "Scholars, you should be loyal, so panicked, not only is it suspected of bullying orphan girls, but also violates the way of reading, Jinghua, don't ask more." ”

Wang Zhizhou put down the teacup: "You still have to ask, otherwise Wu Jin will be difficult to convince the public if he wins the first place, so be it." ”

He looked around at everyone: "Today's Wenhui has also finished the competition, so we will let everyone take half a day off and go to their respective homes, leaving only me and Cheng Zhifu, the two deans, and Jinghua here,"

Cheng Ting immediately said: "I'll stay too, I'm afraid you will bully him!" ”

When the others heard Wang Zhizhou's speech, even if they were curious, they had to bow and leave, and when the students, teachers, and lecturers left one after another, the servants urged the people who watched the excitement to leave, and then closed the door of the state school and left quietly.

The state school, which was still noisy, suddenly fell silent, the sun was getting more and more prosperous, the gusts of wind were gradually becoming hot and dry, the shadows of flowers and plants swayed with the wind, and the gardenia did not know where to plant, but the fragrance was bursting into the nose.

Wu Jin was still standing in front of the incense case, and the shadow fell on him, becoming a net without physical objects, and he carried this net alone, trying his best to push Mo Lingfeng out of calculations and conspiracy.

Wang Jinghua chuckled: "Wu Jin, it's just a few of us now, in front of the saint, do you dare to answer." ”

Wu Jin's hands were clenched into fists, a heart sank, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say "no", but the voice was suppressed by his throat and tongue, and he couldn't make it.

All the reasons I had thought of last night were all in vain, and all the words of comfort to myself became excuses.

He couldn't tell.

Thou shalt not go against his own heart, against his own way, after a lie, for the rest of his life, his heart, his deeds, will run to cover up this lie, and he will never be safe again.

Can't say!

He gritted his teeth, straightened his back, and stood in front of the incense case and the statue of the saint, resisting all gazes.

Cheng Ting shouted on the side: "Who will like her"

Before he finished speaking, he felt wrong, and when he looked at Wu Jin's expression again, his face was as white as paper, his sleeves covered his hands, but his sleeves were trembling slightly.

His heart jumped, and he said secretly: "No." ”

His eyes looked around blankly, his heart almost came out of his mouth, and then he saw that Wu Jin was silent, and he became more and more anxious, and he hated to answer no instead of Wu Jin.

And Wang Jinghua forced him step by step: "If you say no, then you and Miss Mo will have nothing to do with each other in the future, and you must not have the slightest relationship, otherwise what you say today is a lie!" ”

Cheng Ting stared at Wu Jin, and when he saw that Wu Jin was silent, he shouted anxiously in his heart: "Idiot! Let's talk about it after passing the current level first, who knows what will happen in the future? ”

couldn't wait for Wu Jin to answer, he hurriedly spoke: "What about affection?" The Leaf is so good, who doesn't like it? I would also like! ”

Cheng Zhifu rarely echoed his son: "I also like such a little girl, I like it too, the heroine among women, who doesn't love it." ”

Mi Yingzong nodded: "There is no female general, where is the women's army, Miss Mo is such a character, it is rare." ”

While they were talking and laughing, the pressure brought by Wang Jinghua's persecution was also relieved, and Cheng Zhifu smiled and said to Wang Zhizhou: "Leaf is a good boy, Wu Jin is not a mud bodhisattva, and it is human nature to be affectionate." ”

He turned his head to Dean Mi and said, "Besides, this matter of a child's love affair cannot be regarded as moral corruption." ”

Cheng Ting said in a loud voice: "That's it!" ”

Wang Jinghua was fully prepared, but let Cheng Ting, who was a bastard, make trouble, and immediately became angry and glared at Cheng Ting: "Shut up!" ”

"I won't shut up!"

"Wu Jin!" Wang Jinghua turned his head to look at Wu Jin, "Since you are silent, you must have answered shamelessly, it seems that you are affectionate!" ”

Cheng Ting followed closely: "So what, delaying you as a matchmaker?" ”

"Since he is sentient, he is not open! When he entered the Mo Mansion, he did it on purpose! ”

"You are the heart of a villain and the belly of a gentleman, you are obscene and despicable, and no one is open! If he doesn't go to Mofu to earn money, then you, a good man, go and feed their family! ”

"If he's in it for the silver, why doesn't he go to be a book holder?"

"My uncle gave a lot, who thinks that there is too much money?"

The two of them quarreled with red faces, red ears, spittle, hot sweat, and green tendons on their necks, which swept away the style of the literati.

The two deans frowned, and Ye Shuhuai slammed the table under the crazy hunger: "Shut up!" ”

Under his roar, the "buzzing" sound of the two children also dissipated.

Ye Shuhuai had the heart to scold Xiao Cheng and Xiao Wang, but in front of Da Cheng and Xiao Wang, he couldn't move his mouth, he could only snort coldly, his eyes skimmed over the dim sum, closed his mouth, and swallowed his saliva.

Mi Yingzong said with a smile: "The matter of children's affection, let's go to the matchmaker to discuss it." ”

(End of chapter)