Wang Feiyu looked in the direction where Zhong Ling was, and his eyes were full of hatred for Zhong Shuyu.

If you want to say how much enmity Wang Feiyu has with Zhong Shuyu, there is not much enmity.

Just because in the past two years, Wang Feiyu's father, Lord Wang, has been talking in front of him, you see how good the son of the prefect over there is.

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In short, he compares Zhong Shuyu with him every day, after all, among the second generation of officials in the same province around him, Zhong Shuyu is the most outstanding and eye-catching.

Under such thoughts, over time, Wang Feiyu had a sense of rebellion in his heart.

He thought that it was all Zhong Shuyu's fault, if it wasn't for him, how could he be so belittled and looked down upon by his father so much.

Under such a mentality, he had a strong hatred for this Zhong Shuyu.

This time, I learned that Zhong Shuyu was coming.

Wang Feiyu naturally planned not to make Zhong Shuyu feel better, he had already spoken in his circle, and he would be rewarded for embarrassing Zhong Shuyu.

Wang Feiyu even planned to embarrass the other party personally.

However, Zhong Shuyu's whereabouts are uncertain, and he does not appear in some public places like other students, and he has not bumped into him several times before, only once he has seen Zhong Shuyu from a distance.

So today, when he saw Zhong Shuyu coming from the street, he saw that the opportunity was coming, and immediately signaled Jiang Zhiyong to call Xiao Er and deliberately dropped the teapot.

He thought that as long as he injured Zhong Shuyu and made him unable to take the exam, his father would have no way to compare.

However, the other party was lucky enough to escape.

But if he dodges it, he has no tricks?

Wang Feiyu thought of a clever trick in his mind at this time.

This trick is more serious than Zhong Shuyu's inability to take the exam, that is, to make Zhong Shuyu unable to win.

If Zhong Shuyu couldn't get it, the words that his father had said in front of him before would have become a joke.

Wang Feiyu was already thinking about that picture in his mind, if Zhong Shuyu couldn't get it, how would he laugh at his stupid and pedantic father at that time.

Look, didn't you say that Zhong Shuyu was very powerful? As a result, I couldn't even pass a single lifting exam.

Wang Feiyu thought about this, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger.

Downstairs, the peasant girl still refused to accept Zhong Ling's silver.

"I just happened to see it, pushed it away, and didn't do anything, I really can't ask for this silver."

Zhong Ling could only say to this simple girl in the end, "My name is Zhong Shuyu, I live in the Zhong Mansion on the other side of Shanjia Lane, if the girl needs any help in the future, just go there to find me, I can help, I will definitely help you." ”

After all, she could see that this girl's family background must not be very good, and she wanted to thank the other party with silver, but the other party didn't want it, so she had to leave this word.

After all, the other party really helped her a lot today.

Li Yuehong looked at the handsome young man in front of her who was as handsome as the moon palace in the sky, completely lost her usual big grin, and always felt nervous and uncomfortable all over her body.

She nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, son, you have to be more careful in the future." ”

After speaking, Li Yuehong ran away with a slightly red face.

Zhong Ling looked at the direction she left, looked at it for two seconds, and then raised his head and looked at the top of the second floor, just in time to meet Wang Feiyu's gaze.

The eyes are facing each other.

One contemptuous, the other cold.

Each has its own arrogance, one is superficial, and the other is hidden in the bones.

Zhong Ling quickly lowered his gaze and stepped forward.