An Xin stood on the podium of the teaching house, looking at the guilty eyes of the two Dr. Guozijian who were in charge of this sentencing.

One of the doctors, who was about 30 years old, said strangely: "How can the paper be blackened by ink when it is properly placed in a drawer?" ”

Another gray-bearded doctor also said: "When judging the papers, the old man was also pleased to say that Feng Yuxiu answered the questions of the quarterly exam this time, and it was the best time he entered the Guozijian to take the exam." ”

An Xin narrowed her eyes, and glanced sideways at Lin Zhenrong, the secretary who had not found time to clean up, and kept making small movements behind her back.

found that there was a hint of weirdness at the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at each other with Miss Xuanping Houfu who was standing in the crowd at the door.

At this moment, the two made eye contact.

Let An Xin guess some of the cats.

I really don't dare to underestimate these ancient backyard women, who can hook up with people in the national prison to do things for them.

Not to mention how powerful a person like Meng Yulan is, but there are definitely a lot of eyes, and he is also a ruthless person who can let go.

Lin Siye is at the age when she can be her father, she doesn't need to be afraid of this person by any means, and she won't help her easily.

At this time, the supervisor, doctor, teaching assistant, Xuezheng, and the students sitting at the bottom of the classroom came.

Everyone's eyes followed Meng Yutao to the podium, looked at him lightly, and bowed deeply: "What Lord Sacrificial Wine said, does it still count?" ”

An Xin glanced at it, leaned on the table with a lonely expression, and looked at her Feng Boy faintly.

Seeing that the corners of his eyes were a little moist, An Xin withdrew his gaze without any expression and looked at Meng Yutao with a smug look on his expression.

Teenagers, even if they have some scheming, it is difficult for the city government to completely hide their emotions so deeply.

He replied, "Of course it counts." ”

The face of the young man sitting there became even more depressed, and he silently buried his face in his elbows, thinking that the efforts of this time were only to be able to worship under An Xinmen, and at this time, Feng Yuxiu was even more saddened by the failure of hope.

Feng Yuxiu is not stupid, he knows that most of the resources and connections of the Xuanping Marquis Mansion will be passed on to the eldest brother.

And when he reaches his age, he can only get the family shade to find an idle job in the capital, but he has a bad life.

But if you worship An Xin, the teacher, it will be different, not to mention how awesome An Xin's teacher is, in the future, there will be those six Wenchen and four martial arts senior brothers, and he will be able to walk sideways in the capital.

If Jiang Zhou and the others knew Feng Yuxiu's thoughts, they would definitely give him a sentence, they wanted to eat fart.

"The students bow down to the teacher." Afraid of long nights and dreams, Meng Yutao, under the hint of Meng Yulan's sister, said that he was going to kneel down and worship An Xin, wanting to make the name of master and apprentice real in this way.

"Wait." An Xin grabbed Meng Yutao's arm and forcibly pulled him up, who was just about to kneel, "The matter has not yet been decided, you teacher, this official does not dare to admit it." ”

From the very beginning, An Xin could see that Meng Yutao and Meng Yulan, the two sisters and brothers, had some bad intentions, how could she accept him as a disciple.

As soon as these words came out, whether it was Feng Yuxiu, who looked down below, or Feng Lingyun, who was sad for his younger brother at the door and missed his mentor, they all raised their heads in surprise and looked at An Xin, who was tall and tall and standing there in an official uniform.

And the Meng Yulan sisters and brothers, who originally thought that this matter was safe, were a little panicked in their hearts, "Old... Teacher ......"

An Xin narrowed her eyes slightly, can't this thing understand people's words, then don't blame her for being upright.

Turning his head to look at Feng Lingyun, who was standing not far from Feng Lingyun, he wanted to step forward to say something to comfort, and then looked at An Rui, who his cousin didn't dare to break the news in advance.

The corners of An Xin's mouth twitched, this kid was really fascinated by beauty.

"Bring those boys up and let them tell the truth about what they saw yesterday."

"Ahh Oh," An Rui heard his cousin talking to him, reacted and hurriedly walked down to the bottom and grabbed a few boys up.

Lin Zhenrong, who was standing in the teaching hall, flickered his eyes, opened his mouth, and closed it again with a fluke mentality.

Shan Yongzhen, followed by two students who were not very familiar with him, but at first glance were obedient young men, and were brought up.

An Xin said lightly: "What did you see yesterday?" Truth be told, you don't need to take care of anyone. ”

"Can we join the Kemari team?" Shan Yongzhen asked earnestly.

"Nope." An Xin looked at Shan Yongzhen, who was sly in his eyes, and thought to himself that he was worthy of being the grandson of the old man of Yushi Taidan, and his ability to rob while the fire was really perfect.

But after all, he is not very old and inconsiderate, and he chose the wrong time, so it is nothing to accept him, and the Keju team is not full anyway.

"Why not."

"There are so many whys." An Xin: "If you want to say what you saw yesterday, you can say it, and if you don't want to say it, you can't force it." ”

Shan Yongzhen pursed his lips, in the past few days, he saw that a few people who used to play together signed up to kick the bow, so he would not be excluded, he thought that he had a chance this time.

"Ugh." Shan Yongzhen sighed.

Still stuck Chi Lan and Wei Yang in a corner yesterday and asked them to do their homework for themselves, and overheard movement in the room where the exam papers were stored.

The three of them saw Lin Siye sprinkling ink on the exam paper through the crack in the window, and said it 1510.

The other two also nodded their heads to confirm the matter when they were asked by the other teachers of the Guozijian.

At this time, everyone looked at Lin Zhenrong in unison, only to see his eyes staring at the three teenagers with scarlet eyes: "You talk nonsense, do you know that framing officials is to be beaten and imprisoned." ”

"What we saw with our own eyes, how can we talk nonsense." Shan Yongzhen is not afraid of him as a four-grade business.

Although the other two teenagers have a good temperament, there are few ordinary people in the family who can study in the Guozi Prison, and they are naturally not afraid of the intimidation of Lin Zhenrong.

The three people who were scolded by Lin Zhenrong for talking nonsense glared at him angrily.

Lin Zhenrong did something bad, and being caught by three stunned young boys was something he didn't expect, and turned his head to look at the door.

I saw the girl who stopped his sedan chair a few days ago, claiming to be the daughter of his former classmate, tearfully telling her and her brother about their life under the fence.

only said that his younger brother was often bullied by Feng Yuxiu, and thought of ruining his scroll and giving him a small lesson.

Lin Zhenrong felt that it was not a big deal, and at that time, Meng Yulan threw herself into his arms again, looking very dependent on him.

The middle-aged man lost his sense of proportion, so he agreed in a daze.

It was only now that Lin Zhenrong knew that he was being used, and he was still a young girl.

At this time, I saw the low-hanging sideburns swaying diagonally inlaid with pearls and jasper, gently swaying between the hair, just because the woman's eyes prayed and looked at her and shook her head slightly.

Lin Zhenrong looked at her with gloomy eyes and didn't speak again, which was regarded as admitting this matter.