Be a paranoid boss in Tianwen

Chapter 178 Chapter 183 Zhu Yu Wushuang (19)

Doesn't he dote on Zhu Yu?

Then he watched Zhu Yu being bullied and didn't care about it.

"If you care so much, you're not afraid of being reprimanded by the master?"

Pulling the longbow, Nan Xing aimed at a distant target, looking calm and breezy.

"You - okay, okay, I'm meddling in my own business, you don't care about your own wife, what do I care so much about!"

Being choked by him like this, Liu Sheng also lost his temper, snorted coldly, with a trace of sullen expression on his face!
Seeing this, Zhang Jin and the others couldn't say anything, they could only look at Nan Xing suspiciously, and look at Zhu Yu worriedly.

When Zhu Yu saw Miao Siyun express her love without hesitation in front of so many people, the anger in her heart erupted violently, even she couldn't control it:

"Why do you say that about me? You're not me, how do you know if I've worked hard, but what's the use of my hard work, I'm not as good as a young lady like you who was born rich!"

She also wants to be as proud and noble as her, but her parents are common people, and she is surrounded by ordinary and humble people like her.

Even if the emperor said that women can study and become officials, so what?
Her parents asked her to take care of their husbands and raise their children, and to be a reserved person. What can she do?
Her almost hysterical accusation made some civilian students couldn't help but nod in agreement.

That's right, ordinary people can't compare with high-ranking officials and aristocrats who are born noble. They can come to the academy because of their continuous struggle.

Just like the bows and arrows in the archery class, the rich can have their own exclusive bows and arrows, while ordinary people can only use the ones provided by the academy.

The starting point is different, so how can they be expected to be at the same level as the rich!

However, Miao Siyun seemed to hear some funny joke, and laughed out loud, the sarcasm in her eyes became more and more intense:
"So, I look down on people like you who consider themselves humble the most. Is it because of your humbleness and the difference in status that you don't know how to make progress?"

"You're just looking for excuses for your cowardice and laziness!"

Miao Siyun hit the nail on the head:

"Do you know how many ministers in the current dynasty are from poorer backgrounds than you?"

She asked this question, before Zhu Yu could think about it, someone had already answered:
"I know, Prime Minister Song has been reduced to begging before."

The Song Prime Minister that person said was Song Bo, whose current status in Huazhou can be said to be below one person and above ten thousand people.

But more than ten years ago, he was just a beggar who made a living by begging.

"It's not just Prime Minister Song, the Minister of Rites seemed to be a maid in the cold palace before."

"The servant of the Ministry of Rites is the clearest in my memory. She had friendship with my family when she entered the palace, and now she also has contacts with my family."

Everyone chattered and said that a lot of officials in the court, even those who work in brothels, can be appointed by the court.

In this way, which one of these people is not inferior to Zhu Yu's background?
What's more, these people have really made a lot of political achievements.

Clutching Zhu Yu's wrist tightly, deep in Miao Siyun's eyes, there is light jumping:

"Even if others treat me like grass, I will still be that weed that grows again when the spring breeze blows!"

"If I were you, I would definitely become an existence that senior brother Nan Xing can't look up to!"

At this moment, her eyes burst into an extremely bright light, which was even more shocking than her beautiful face.

She doesn't want to be a vine that only clings to men, she wants to be a towering tree, she wants to be like a man, and leave a mark in history that only belongs to her!
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Zhu Yu didn't know how he got back, he couldn't even feel the passage of time, his mind was full of Miao Siyun's proud eyes and every word she said.

——You are just looking for excuses for your cowardice and laziness
——Even if others regard me as a lowly grass, I will still be that weed that grows again when the spring breeze blows
——If I were you, I would definitely be that existence that Brother Nan Xing can't look up to

Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that Miao Siyun's words did touch her pain point.

She used to envy those girls who could study, but after hearing her mother's grotesque ridicule that they had forgotten their ancestors, she was afraid.

She was afraid of her father's reprimand and her mother's disappointment. After a long time, she had a kind of thought in her heart, "There is nothing to work hard, just live this life casually." "Anyway, there are other people like her" .

Gradually, she became numb, and even when Nan Xing asked her to relax and go to the academy to study, she subconsciously felt fear and wanted to escape.

He got up, took the candlestick and walked to the bronze mirror.

The night was dark, the candlelight was dim, and the bronze mirror was dim, but her face was still reflected.

Quietly looking at his own face in the mirror, his eyes are dull, his expression is numb, not like a human, but like a puppet.

Miao Siyun's face in the daytime flashed unconsciously in his mind again, bright, flamboyant, confident, his whole body seemed to exude amazing light, even if she was a woman, she was somewhat attracted.

"I still look at it, the mirror will crack if I look at it again, what time is it, hurry up and go to bed!"

The girl in the same room was irritated by the light of the candlelight and urged impatiently.

Zhu Yu ignored it, took another look at her face in the bronze mirror, bit her lip, and blew out the candle.

next day
Nan Xing went to find Zhu Yu early in the morning and went to the kitchen for breakfast.

As a result, no one was seen.

After asking, I found out that she got up very early to go to Zangshu Pavilion.

When Nan Xing arrived at Zangshu Pavilion, he saw her holding a book and asking the teacher at Zangshu Pavilion.

The students are good at asking questions, and the master is also very patient in teaching.

"Master."

Clasping hands and saluting, Nan Xing apologized to Master:
"Sorry, Master Li, for disturbing you so early."

"It's rare for a student to be so eager to learn. As a teacher, I'm too happy to be in time. How can I disturb you?"

Master Li smiled, he was very optimistic about Nan Xing, and Zhu Yu was eager to learn, so he stroked his beard, and the more he looked at the two, the more they seemed to be a good match:

"Okay, the morning class is about to start, you should go to class quickly, anyway, Master, I am often in the library."

"Yes, Master."

After saluting again, Nan Xing left with Zhu Yu.

On the way, he took out a bun wrapped in kraft paper and handed it to her:
"It's still hot."

"Thank you sir."

Sullenly taking the bun, Zhu Yu looked depressed after taking a bite.

Seeing this, Nan Xing asked with concern:
"Didn't sleep well?"

Could it be that the soul was hit by Miao Siyun yesterday?

Shaking his head, Zhu Yu denied it.

Then, he stopped suddenly, lowered his head, and stood sullenly, looking even more depressed.

Rubbing her head, Nan Xing's voice became softer:
"Unhappy about what happened yesterday?"

She was silent and did not answer.

Seeing this, Nan Xing didn't ask her any more questions.

The two remained silent for a while.

Even when the bell rang for class, no one responded.

until.

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