The rain has been falling, and the atmosphere of Bailu Guozhen is very harmonious.

There are still two days left before the Taifu assessment, and the boys and girls of the calligraphy department have officially ended their courses in Bailu Guozhen, according to the custom, they have to take a holiday three days in advance before the exam, adjust the work and rest rules, and then go to see the examination room arranged by Taifu.

As for whether these young masters of the noble family go to the examination room or go to the Qinglou Gambling House, the academy can't control it.

Because there are no classes, Ning Shu's life has also become monotonous, in addition to daily cultivation, the rest is to go to the library to read books, take time to look at the past questions, and then ...... Go to the red pile of snow.

Of course, he was not there for entertainment, but to discuss academic issues.

In fact, I didn't want to go, but a little girl came to pass a letter, saying that Mrs. Zhou was very concerned about Mr. Ning Xiao's preparation for the exam......

This concern actually made him go to the red pile of snow several times intermittently during this intermittent rainy season.

Because Ning Shu also likes this feeling of being cared for.

So at this time, he was sitting in the backyard of the red pile of snow.

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Most of the places in Fengyue are only opened when the lights are on, it is daytime at this time, and it encounters an annoying rainy season, today's red pile of snow outside the wind and rain is fine, plus some subtle bamboo sounds from the building, it seems particularly deserted.

The girls all gathered together to eat melon seeds and chat, so as to pass the boring time.

Because of the lack of customers on rainy days, the originally beautiful sound of silk and bamboo also became a little mournful, until a young man with a sword pinned to his waist, an umbrella in his hand, and a scroll in his arms bowed his head and entered, and this situation was changed.

Ning Shu was very embarrassed at first, but after coming two or three times, he got used to it, and even the housekeeper in the building recognized this young man with a cold and polite face who was quite happy with Mrs. Zhou and the girls.

As the little servant shouted out a sentence that Ning Gongzi was coming in the middle of the building, bursts of laughter like silver bells echoed in the cold red pile snow for a while.

After Ning Shubai met Mrs. Zhou, and after walking to the backyard, a group of pretty girls surrounded him in the middle, or asked with concern whether he had been drenched in the rain along the way, or took the scroll in the young man's hand and gently complained that he didn't study too late, or frowned and wondered if he was a little unwell today, why his face was a little red.

It seems that this young man is the nobleman who throws thousands of dollars in the red pile of snow.

Of course, Ning Shu didn't have the countless wonderful abilities of gold and silver in his hand.

That night, the boy came to the red snow building in order to find someone, and the girls in the green building leaned on the railing and smiled lightly in the young man's radical building, and Mrs. Zhou, who was red and snowy that night, taught him seriously, and the attitude towards the boy in this building was surprisingly good.

First of all, because the girl in the building is used to seeing wealth and nobility, it is rare to see a clean and lovely immature little face, shy and proportionate in speaking and doing, polite and decent, and know how to respect people, which is many times more pleasing to the eye than those greasy and fat middle-aged men.

Secondly, because he has a wonderful relationship with Xue San, the most favored Qing man in the building, and he is a teenager who reads and examines the school, since ancient times, I don't know how many talented people have had some romantic things with the girls in the Qinglou, plus we don't have the estrangement of those Wushan clouds and rains, just like the sisters to the younger brothers, chatting, talking about doing academic things, the girls in the building naturally feel novel and like tight.

The most important thing is that he has a very good relationship with Mrs. Zhou, and a junior who can make Mrs. Zhou care, as the girls under Mrs., he must not show more concern, even if he can't do those wonderful things in the red gauze tent, pinch his little face and touch his head, why not get close?

"This number of questions has always been my weakness, and I only got a first-class end in the assessment that year, but the answer in this Jiasheng Pond should be twelve feet deep and thirteen feet long, which can be solved by hooking three strands, four strings and five in the "Nine Chapters". ”

Ning Shuke didn't know what great things had happened in the rivers and lakes of Los Angeles, and he didn't know that the night dozens of days ago was actually the beginning of the undercurrent in Los Angeles, and he still sat in the pavilion as usual and discussed academic issues with the girls in the red snow.

"But then again, you have to take the test well, if you fail the list, Mrs. Zhou will definitely punish us at that time, saying that we have harmed you, and then you may have to cry aggrievedly, can you bear to see the tears of this girl's family?"

"Oh, look at what Cheng Yue said, where can Mr. Ning Xiao be willing to let us be wronged, it is Sister Xuesan who wants to be punished, this Ning Shu comes to discuss problems with her every day, if you can't pass the exam like this, wouldn't it be unreasonable?"

The words of the girls seemed to be joking, but they were really caring, which was also one of the reasons why Ning Shu did not resist coming here.

"You have no problem with this Wenjia subject, and you don't have to worry too much about the two subjects of imperial shooting, after all, they will be tested separately at that time, these days, hurry up and review the theoretical knowledge of the two ancient music of Leke and Daxian, these two subjects are what the professors of Taifu have liked more in recent years, and the rest should be fine." Xue San said with a smile.

Although they knew that Ning Shu had a good foundation, the girls in the building were still very happy that they could see the birth of a Taifu student with their own eyes.

"Don't dislike our uneducated daughters when you get famous. ”

Of course, this is a joke, if even the girls who pile the snow in the red say that they are uneducated, then how to introduce themselves in the rest of the buildings in Pingkangfang.

Ning Shu smiled and responded one by one, not to mention anything else, just asking Xue San girl for advice was more than burying his head in hard work, how could he despise anyone in this building?

Seeing that it was not early, and it was another sunrise and sunset, Ning Shu said goodbye to a group of women, and walked out of Pingkangfang with an umbrella.

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The rain didn't stop, and it bounced off the ground and splashed on the cuffs.

The lake in the White Deer Country was filled with a layer of white mist, and when the water vapor was dispersed, the study by the lake was almost impossible to see, Ning Shu's vision was naturally not blocked by this mist, he avoided the puddle and walked towards the house.

Suddenly, he stopped.

A man stood under the eaves with an oil-paper umbrella, wearing a light blue robe, with a long sword tied to the robe, no matter how you look at it, it was a chic dress, but it was raining today, but the wind was still strong, and the role of the oil-paper umbrella did not seem to be very large, and the rain that was blown by the wind without a track of running tracked the young man's robe was wet a lot, and even the scabbard on his waist was hung with water droplets.

But he didn't care about this, his lazy face seemed to be about to fall asleep under the eaves, it was the first person of the younger generation of the God Dynasty who had led Ning Shu to the Daoist Department to register his identity information - Xie Ximeng.

Lazy people usually appear in the obscure classes of the old professors in the spring, but they are indeed rare on this rainy day, because everyone is concerned about hiding from the rain and has no time to kill time outside slowly.

But Xie Ximeng didn't seem to notice the wet feeling of the rain hitting his body, and he stood quietly, like a tourist who was a little sleepy watching the rain.

Ning Shu also likes to watch the rain, but the difference is that he is thinking when he looks at the rain, while Xie Ximeng seems to be distracted.

"It rained heavily. ”

After Ning Shu stood side by side with him under the eaves and watched the rain silently for a while, Xie Ximeng spoke.

Ning Shu thought to himself that this was the way to start, shouldn't he say the last sentence I have been waiting for you for a long time? This lazy young strong man always seems to like to make no announcements, and suddenly appears on his own path waiting for him.

"Yes, it's big. Ning Shu replied to Xie Ximeng's words.

"The rain will be heavier and more intense later today. ”

"How big?"

"It can sweep the whole of L.A. ”

Ning Shu raised his eyebrows, looked at the long sword on Xie Ximeng's waist and said, "I know that the rain is very heavy, but this doesn't seem to have anything to do with you taking shelter from the rain in Bailu Country, you must know that the Dao Department and the Academy are not close." ”

"I love your sword. ”

"Thank you, I like my sword too. ”

Xie Ximeng's topic turned directly like a chivalrous man who drew his sword without saying a word, and then looked at the straight he was standing, Ning Shu could feel that this person had engraved his sword intent in his bones, he couldn't see through such a sword intent, but it was by no means lazy.

"It's fun to go out for a walk on a rainy day. ”

Ning Shu looked at the heavier and heavier rain in front of him, and said, "Since it's interesting, let's go for a walk." ”

Xie Ximeng responded: "Walking alone inevitably lacks artistic conception. ”

"I often walk alone and it doesn't feel bad. Ning Shu did not agree with him.

"One person has the pleasure of being one, and two people naturally have the benefit of two people. Xie Ximeng also looked ahead and said: "Can you not say headless words like this like the old Taoist priest Shen Wu Xuanji, I think it is a waste of time to go on like this, you must know that wasting a person's time is equivalent to murdering that person's life." ”

"So it's you who came first, if there's anything you can say directly, I still have something to do. Ning Shu replied, "If you want to see the rain, I prefer to look through the window in the house." ”

"Shall we go into the house then?"

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