After the teacher finished speaking, he raised his hand and motioned for Lan Qingya to choose a seat.

Bai Qingya knelt down and bowed, her sweet voice echoing in the hall: "Hello, classmates. I am Bai Qingya. I will listen to the teacher's teachings with you in the next few years. Please take care of me."

As she spoke, she turned around under the teacher's surprised gaze, and Huayi had already handed her a small box from the book box.

Bai Qingya took it and continued in a soft voice: "This is the apricot candy made by my nanny. Let all of you have a taste."

As she spoke, she took out a slightly larger box and placed it on the teacher's desk, saying sweetly, "Please, teacher."

Then distribute them one by one.

From the first child on the right, go all the way to the left, and the circuitous route will lead you back to the seat she has chosen, where you can sit down.

Huayi, like other maids from other children's families, put the book box next to Bai Qingya's desk, went to the back of the room obediently, sat on the blanket and waited for her to finish class.

When Bai Qingya walked behind Shen Yijun, she smiled shyly at the child behind him and said, "No more, it's okay, there are more in the book box, the teacher is waiting for the class, remember to ask me for it after the class is over."

The little boy stared at her stupidly, and nodded quickly after hearing what she said.

Bai Qingya was sure that Shen Yijun in front of him had heard it, so she didn't talk to him and walked past him and sat down directly.

The teacher saw her in her place and began to teach.

The content of his lectures no longer included the enlightenment-oriented Three Character Classic, Thousand Character Classic, etc.

Start to disassemble some easy-to-understand contents from Laozi, Zhuangzi, Book of Songs, etc.

Listening to this was as natural to Bai Qingya as eating and sleeping; it was engraved in her bones and blood.

She still sat up straight with a confused look on her face, listening attentively without looking around.

Mr. Han was very impressed by this. Seeing the girl's focused expression, he spoke even more enthusiastically.

After the half-day class, Mr. Han left, stroking his beard while holding the bag of apricot candies.

Lan Qingya's seat was instantly surrounded by a group of children.

"Bai Qingya, I'm Meng Kuo."

"Bai Qingya, I'm Shi Chu."

"My name is Zhao Zhen!"

"How old are you?"

"Is this candy really made by your nanny? It's delicious!"

"What official position does your father hold?"

Bai Qingya smiled sweetly and cutely, and answered their questions one by one with a good-tempered look.

Suddenly, the little boy behind her blushed, mustered up the courage to walk up to her and said, "I..."

Bai Qingya immediately understood and smiled as she put a bag of apricot candies into his hand: "Here you go."

The little boy took the bag of candy and his face turned even redder: "Thank you."

Suddenly, a quiet, somewhat childish, but steady voice came from behind Bai Qingya, completely different from that of this group of children: "Bai Qingya, I haven't yet."

She smiled triumphantly with her back to him, and when she turned back, she had adjusted her expression and said in surprise, "Oh, sorry, that was the last bag just now. Wait until tomorrow. I'll bring you a big bag tomorrow as an apology, okay?"

The children around him gasped and looked at Shen Yijun.

Shen Yijun usually never spoke a word to them, but today he spoke to her and still didn't get the apricot candy that was supposed to be his.

He would definitely ignore her again.

She stared at him with her watery and pure eyes. Shen Yijun looked at her for a long while and nodded, "Yeah."

Bai Qingya knew how to smile beautifully: "So, what's your name?"

"Shen Yijun."

"Well, do you know my name?"

"Bai Qingya."

"Brother Yijun, please take care of me in the future."

Shen Yijun lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Bai Qingya thought he would not speak again, and when she was about to turn around and sit down, he suddenly hummed again.

Bai Qingya heard it, but she also sat up straight.

Soon, she felt a gentle push on her back and she turned to look at him.

He whispered, "Okay."

Bai Qingya:!

He repeated it because he was afraid she didn't hear it.

Jun Moxiao was so cute when he was a child!

It’s so simple that you can get it with just one set.

Bai Qingya felt like her heart was melted by him.

She secretly turned around and stuck out her tongue at him, a gesture that was particularly cute when done by a six-year-old child. She sat up straight before the teacher's eyes fell on her.

On the second day, Bai Qingya kept her promise and brought him double the amount of apricot candies.

Shen Yijun accepted it with a stern face: "Thank you."

Lan Qingya didn't stop there. Her bright eyes were filled with curiosity: "Try it and see if it tastes good."

Shen Yijun looked embarrassed for a moment. He had never eaten in school except during meal times.

But when he saw the clean girl in front of him looking at him expectantly with her big eyes, he finally compromised and took out a piece of crispy candy and put it in his mouth.

"Is it sweet?" Her eyebrows and lips were all curved.

Shen Yijun's dark pupils reflected her appearance: "Sweet."

He watched the girl smile and turn away, and his heart suddenly felt empty.

He seldom spoke, and at this moment he didn't know what to say, so he could only purse his lips and put another piece of candy into his mouth.

so sweet.

She seemed to know the empty space in his heart and quickly filled it.

"Brother Yijun, I don't quite understand what the teacher is talking about here. Could you please help me clear it up?"

Shen Yijun lowered his eyes and looked at the place where she pointed in the book, and patiently explained it to her.

He spoke with great concentration and inadvertently glanced at the little girl, who was staring at him with her watery eyes.

Seeing him looking at her, she immediately showed a look of realization.

"Bai Qingya, please concentrate." He couldn't help but correct her.

The little girl smiled and said, "Alan."

Shen Yijun:?

"Ajun, call me Alan from now on."

He was dazed for a moment, and his heart seemed to be hit hard by this name, with an intense and inexplicable touch.

"Alan..."

Bai Qingya achieved her goal and asked Huayi to take the book box: "Yes, call me Alan from now on. See you tomorrow, Ajun."

Shen Yijun pursed his lips. Didn’t she call him Brother Yijun?

How come I don’t get this treatment anymore after just two days?

She took two steps and suddenly turned back: "Oh, by the way, tomorrow Madam will cook her hometown dishes. I will bring some more and we can eat together then."

After saying that, she habitually gave him a lovely smile and turned away.

Since then, Shen Yijun, who has always been a loner, has had a little follower around him.

What surprised his classmates most was that he did not refuse.

Lan Qingya succeeded in making their relationship closer, although Shen Yijun still seemed so cold and heartless to others.

Kelan Qingya has been with Jun Moxiao for hundreds of years and can keenly perceive the differences from his slightest expressions, detailed movements and even his seemingly calm eyes.

He liked her to approach him actively.

Ten months later, bad news finally came from the border.

Marquis Wuyang and his two sons died for their country. The empress issued an edict to posthumously confer the title of Duke Wuyang on them, and the title was inherited by Shen Yijun after he came of age.

Overnight, Shen Yijun became the person who had to shoulder the honor and disgrace of the entire Wuyang Mansion.

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