Chapter 360: His Guilty Heart

Since he went to Wen's house, when he heard Wen Erye say that they went to Fan Ziyi's academy, Lu Yuanji faintly felt that something was wrong, although he didn't know Fan Ziyi, but yesterday later, he heard those people downstairs also talk about it, and knew that his academy was Yiyun Academy.

It's just that he never imagined that he would actually see them here.

So when I saw the few people I saw yesterday, including the child who pointed at the article written by Mr. Qiu, Lu Yuanji, who had always been calm, couldn't help but be stunned.

Although they are usually afraid of Qiu Zhi, they feel that Mr. Qiu is their family in their hearts, so they are a little more unscrupulous.

Moreover, a few of them would never have thought that they were sitting in this classroom today and attending class all because of the little trick played by the big head, after all, in their eyes, the big head was their lovely and good brother.

Wen Fa thought of the insult they received yesterday, and immediately changed his nose and eyes to the eyes, and snorted coldly: "Cut, don't you think very highly of yourself and look down on us poor scholars in the countryside, why did you come to the door today." ”

Lu Yuanji's face was flushed, not angry, but ashamed, thinking about yesterday's incident was indeed wrong on his side.

He didn't want to lose face in front of Mr. Qiu, so he took the initiative to apologize: "I'm really embarrassed about yesterday's incident." ”

Wenfa: "......" was mistaken too quickly, and he was stunned.

Qiu Zhi pretended not to understand and asked, "Wenfa, do you know each other?" ”

Lu Yuanji didn't want to destroy his image in Mr. Qiu's mind, so he hurriedly spoke: "Sir, the students had a relationship with a few of them yesterday. ”

Wen Fa pursed his lips and muttered to Wen Jin next to him, imitating Lu Yuanji's appearance: "The edge of one side ~~~ cut ......"

"If you do this again, I'll go back and tell the second aunt." Wen Jin frowned disapprovingly and reminded him in a low voice.

Wen Fa immediately shut up, and pointed to his mouth, which was closed tightly, but he still couldn't help but give Lu Yuanji a big look.

Lu Yuanji felt like standing on pins and needles at this time.

In the end, he is just a teenager, and in front of his idol, he is inevitably a little overwhelmed in the face of such a situation.

"Father-in-law, this Lu Gongzi seems to like your article very much, can you let him also take classes with us?" The soft and glutinous voice of the big head sounded in the classroom, and it was particularly obvious in the quiet classroom.

Lu Yuanji looked over in disbelief and looked at the big head in amazement.

Father-in-law.

He is the youngest son of Lord Wen, Wen Zhao?

But yesterday they clearly called him Big Head.

He was still wondering whose child would have such a name.

Lu Yuanji will be very uncomfortable, he has never been so overwhelmed as he is today.

One was the person he admired the most after learning about his deeds, and the other was the scholar he had pursued all his life, and he had offended their son yesterday.

He opened his mouth to explain what happened yesterday, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his mouth, and he couldn't argue.

Seeing Lu Yuanji biting his lip, his big head opened his mouth again, his face was innocent, and the two people he saw yesterday were simply two people, Lu Yuanji once thought that he had recognized the wrong person.

"Big brother?" The big head is a polite and good baby, not to mention, this is the brainless fan of the father-in-law, so I still have to be polite, as for yesterday's incident, the big head is a kind and good baby, don't worry about them.

Lu Yuanji was called back to his senses by this big brother, he looked at the simple and kind eyes of the big head in a trance, and a sense of guilt arose: "Can I?" ”

The big head looked at Qiu Zhi again and asked, "Father-in-law, is it okay?" ”

Qiu Zhi smiled at the corner of his mouth and waved his hand: "Find a place to sit down by yourself." ”

Lu Yuanji's face was excited, but when he saw the classroom, he didn't know where he should sit for a while.

Everyone who sat here was so different from him, and he looked out of place in their brocade clothes in the eyes of their ordinary cotton clothes, and he was eager to take them off so that he could blend in with them.

Just to be able to take a gentleman's lesson.

"You sit here, I'll go over there and squeeze with them." Suddenly, one of the students stood up, gave up his place, and carried his books to the next table and sat down with another person.

The place he gave up was next to the big head.

Lu Yuanji glanced at him gratefully and said, "Thank you." ”

The student looked at him, but he didn't say anything, but in private, he and his classmates next to him excitedly clasped their hands under the table, and whispered to each other: "Mr. Lu actually said thank you to us." "It's incredible.

They were born like this, and they were destined to look up to people like Lu Yuanji, but today, like them, he sat in this classroom, not looking down on them, and not disliking them.

Lu Yuanji came to his seat and sat down, but found that he didn't bring anything with him today, no pen and paper, and no books.

At this moment, a hand stretched out again next to him, handed him his inkstone and a brush, took him two pieces of paper, and said, "I use an inkstone with him, Lu Gongzi, this is for you, and the paper." ”

Lu Yuanji looked at the things on the table and had mixed feelings in his heart, these were things he had never used, and he wouldn't even look at them even if he saw them, but at this time they became precious in his eyes.

He took it carefully, the pen shaft was smooth as jade, obviously held in the hand for a long time, and the light had been touched, which showed that it had been used for a long time, and the hair on the tip of the pen was even slightly forked, but it was still well cared for.

The student saw Lu Yuanji staring at the pen in a daze, thinking that he was disgusted with his old pen, so he looked left and right, smiled embarrassedly, and said: "I'm sorry Lu Gongzi, my pen has been used for many years, I'm afraid it's a little old, and it's not easy to use, so what, which of you has a newer pen, lend it to Lu Gongzi first." ”

As his voice fell, someone took the initiative to hand over his own: "Use mine, my mother bought it for me, it's still new." ”

Lu Yuanji looked at the brand-new but still cheap brush and pursed his lips.

He used to look down on them, like those classmates, the students of the poor college, and felt that they were wasting the family's money by studying. In the end, I will still be like them, return to the original point, and be an ordinary person.

But now, because of their own speciality, they are afraid that they will not be accustomed to everything here, so they give up their place, and even worry that their pen is too old, and try to find a new one for him.

If it were in Bailu Academy, if someone took out such a dilapidated brush, I am afraid that the people around him would laugh off their big teeth.

But they regard it as a treasure.

At this moment, there seemed to be something slowly changing in Lu Yuanji's heart.