Jiang Fuzi was confronted by King Jing in public, and he was so angry that his hands and feet were trembling, "You are a dignified son, so open-mouthed, what kind of system have you become?" ”

Being scolded for being blind, not only was Jiang Fuzi angry, but the onlookers were also angry.

"I'm right, you're really blind."

has been scolded, King Jing Shizi was also annoyed, "Miss Ling, hurry up and expose the true face of that impostor, let them see for themselves whether they are blind or not." ”

Ling Chu didn't want to argue with them anymore, who was true and who was false, it was not determined by lip service.

"Lu Chengliu, come here."

Lu Chengliu, who was dressed in a cyan student uniform, frowned, and didn't understand why the girl called him over, "What else is the girl, it's time to go to class, we have to go back to listen to the master's lecture." ”

He stood still.

King Jing squinted at him, "I didn't call you." ”

Lu Chengliu wrinkled his eyebrows, the girl just now obviously called his name, he didn't hear it wrong.

The onlookers were also inexplicable, and they all heard that the girl just shouted Lu Chengliu, yes.

Just when everyone didn't know why, outside the crowd, a man wearing a gray patched robe and a black gauze hat walked in.

Although he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, Lu Chengliu suddenly felt a little uneasy inexplicably.

The man walked up to Ling Chu and King Jing Shizi step by step and stood still, turning to face the students.

The folding fan in the hand of King Jing shook it, and suddenly put it away with a snap, "Come on, let them see, what is called blindness." ”

The man raised his hand and slowly took off the black gauze hat on his head.

revealed a face exactly the same as Lu Chengliu.

Jiang Fuzi and the onlookers were taken aback.

glanced at the man in the hat, and then turned his head to look at Lu Chengliu who was standing next to Jiang Fuzi.

How can there be two Lu Chenglius?

The moment he saw the man's face, Lu Chengliu's heart kept sinking.

Originally, seeing this person wearing a hat and standing with the guard of King Jing's son, he thought it was the coachman of King Jing's mansion, but he didn't expect it to be him!

But how is this possible, isn't he dead?

He watched him fall to the bottom of the mountain, how could he still be alive if he fell so high?

After Jiang Fuzi was surprised, he frowned and pointed to the man in the hat and asked King Jing, "What the hell is going on, who is he?" ”

King Jing held his head high and said with a straight face, "He is Lu Chengliu, the one next to you is a fake." ”

"Impossible." Jiang Fuzi blurted out.

This Lu Chengliu can be said to be his proud student, every time he comes to teach in the bamboo cultivation class, he is the most serious and hard-working one.

Except for when Mu Xiu was on vacation, this Lu Chengliu was under his nose almost every day, how could it be fake.

Ling Chu stretched out his hand to take the hat in Lu Chengliu's hand and motioned for him to give his master a salute.

Lu Chengliu had red eyes, turned to Jiang Fuzi and bowed, "Student Lu Chengliu, I've seen Jiang Fuzi." ”

Jiang Fuzi froze in place, at a loss for the first time about the student's salute.

Lu Chengliu, who was standing next to him, clenched his fists and glared at the person opposite, regretting in his heart that he didn't go to the bottom of the mountain to confirm whether he was really dead.

The students looked at each other at first, and then looked at each other carefully.

Which of these two Lu Chengliu is real and which one is fake?

These two people, whether they are tall or have faces, can be said to be almost identical.

However, after careful comparison, everyone found that Lu Chengliu, who was standing next to Jiang Fuzi, had a whiter complexion, and he was wearing a student uniform, and like most students, he had a bookish atmosphere.

And the one standing next to King Jing's son, with a slightly dark complexion, was wearing a gray robe with patches, and the whole person looked gray and unremarkable.

In this comparison, almost no one believed that the one next to King Jing was real.

Lu Chengliu was originally uneasy, but he noticed the change in the eyes of his classmates.

His heart moved, and he suddenly straightened his back, "I don't know who you are, but I am indeed Lu Chengliu, and my master and classmates can prove that I am not a fake." ”

Ling Chu saw at a glance that the other party was trying his best to pretend to be righteous and awe-inspiring, smiled, turned to Jiang Fuzi and said, "I heard that since Lu Chengliu entered Changfeng Academy, almost every course has been first-class. But how did I hear that the Lu Chengliu next to you got a second class in his schoolwork? Also, his handwriting is not as good as before. ”

"Master Jiang, don't you think it's strange?"

Hearing these words, Lu Chengliu was not nervous, but relieved.

He had already taken precautions against this flaw.

Lu Chengliu's schoolwork and calligraphy changes, Jiang Fuzi has always been clear, "There is nothing strange about this, Lu Chengliu was startled, fell off the horse, and injured his head and hand, which caused his grades and calligraphy to be much worse than before." ”

Lu Chengliu is not only his classmate, but also his optimistic sister-in-law, although Zhou Wencai didn't want to offend the prince of King Jing, he couldn't help but come forward, "Girl, Lu Chengliu fell and injured his head and hand, we all know about it in Changfeng Academy." ”

Ling Chu glanced at him, ignored it, but turned to Lu Chengliu and said, "You write a few words and let everyone see it." ”

Lu Chengliu was grateful to Ling Chu, knowing that she was asking him to prove his identity.

Sweeping around the familiar faces, Lu Chengliu arched his hand to one of the tall and thin classmates, "Brother Xie, can you borrow the four treasures of your study?" ”

Xie Jin's face was suspicious, how could this person know his name?

Xu saw the doubts in his heart, Lu Chengliu simply walked over and bowed to these former classmates one by one.

Seeing that he could call out everyone's name accurately, the people present were more and more surprised.

Ling Chu couldn't help but sneer when he saw that everyone was shocked, "What, you still don't believe it?" You should all recognize Lu Chengliu's words, let him write a few for you. ”

Seeing that no one moved, Ling Chu sank, "What, could it be that your academy has no pen, ink, paper and inkstone?" ”

Xie Jinzhi glanced at Jiang Fuzi, and seeing that he did not object, he turned around and pulled the two classmates beside him and walked quickly to the classroom.

Soon brought a set of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and moved a table out.

After Lu Chengliu thanked him, he took the four treasures of the study and put them on the table, dipped the pen in ink, and put the pen on the rice paper.

Jiang Fuzi hesitated for a moment, then walked over with his feet raised.

Lu Chengliu beside him stood still, his heart was anxious.

Seeing the familiar calligraphy on the rice paper, Jiang Fuzi's face changed, "Are you really Lu Chengliu?" ”

Many students recognize Lu Chengliu's words, especially those classmates who are in the bamboo cultivation class with him.

Xie Jinzhi and the others were still in disbelief when they saw this familiar handwriting.

If the gray-shirted man in front of him is really Lu Chengliu, who is the Lu Chengliu who is with them every day?

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