Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

[The desert sand is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan is like a hook. ]

In order to divert the focus, Youhuang changed two lines of poetry to attract Murong Xuan's attention.

Upon hearing this, Murong Xuan immediately asked excitedly, "You also came up with these two lines of poetry. When did they happen?"

"It's a title a student wrote for his own painting." You Huang said stiffly, "Isn't it similar to [A solitary smoke rises straight over the desert, the setting sun is round over the long river]?"

Yan Rong and Murong Xuan looked at each other tacitly and nodded vigorously. Who would have thought that the little girl could come up with such good poems.

Seeing that the two agreed, You Huang cleared his throat and said, "The desert sand is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan is like a hook. When will the golden head be tied, and the autumn will be clear and clear."

"What is this about?" Murong Xuan was a little confused after hearing the whole poem. It was originally about the northwest desert, but suddenly it was talking about horses. He had no idea what Youhuang was trying to express.

"A good horse."

This was originally a poem about horses, but Youhuang changed the title of the poem.

After that, he whispered, "It's a poem that uses horses to describe people."

"Oh……"

Murong Xuan said softly, "Oh," indicating that he understood.

Thinking back on the meaning of the poem, I silently gave it a thumbs up, indicating that it was very well written.

The little girl is really creative in using a good horse to describe a talent. It's a pity that she couldn't continue writing "A lone smoke rises straight in the desert, the setting sun is round and dark", but this song "Good Horse" is also very good.

You Huang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At least it was over. He must be careful with what he said next time.

"You hit someone yesterday..."

"I fought outside the palace school, and I didn't violate any discipline."

As soon as Yan Rong opened her mouth, You Huang immediately retorted vigilantly, "As long as I don't beat people in the palace, the rules of the academy can't do anything to me."

"What I mean is: be careful in the sword fighting class this afternoon." Yan Rong was speechless and sighed, "I shouldn't have promised Chu Yi to watch over you just for a sip of good tea."

"Mr. Yan, are you married?"

"Do you have children?"

Youhuang was not making this comment without any purpose, but was considering that Yan Rong was about the same age as his fourth uncle.

My fourth uncle and my father are twin brothers. I am the youngest and he is already this old. Yan Rong’s child should be about the same age as me.

puff……

Murong Xuan didn't know why, but he smiled as a sign of respect.

Facing You Huang who didn't play by the rules, Yan Rong said helplessly: "Children should not interfere in adult affairs."

You Huang sneered disdainfully and buried his head in eating. He thought that there would be a tough battle in today's sword-fighting class. If he didn't eat more, he was afraid that he would not have the strength to fight.

Yan Rong almost broke down. He had always been the one to control his students, but today he was being controlled by them. He said helplessly, "Your fourth uncle is right. We can't treat you like a child.

You little girl are already very smart, it's hard to control you."

"I'm not mud."

Youhuang replied without even raising his head.

Yan Rong was stunned for a moment: "You are a chestnut without shell."

After lunch, Youhuang returned to the classroom, explained the last question to Shen Huaiyue, and gave her some more questions to practice.

Maybe because she had slept enough in the morning, Youhuang was very energetic. When the bell for class rang, she heard Shen Huaiyue say, "Huang'er, let's go quickly."

"Where to?" You Huang asked

"Go to the playground to practice swordplay."

Shen Huaiyue showed his sword to Youhuang.

You Huang then realized that swordsmanship had to be learned on the playground.

He took out his purple jade bamboo sword, followed Shen Huaiyue, and when he walked out of the classroom, he saw everyone was walking out.

"They are..."

"We all took sword fighting lessons together."

Shen Huaiyue explained to Youhuang in detail: "The swordsmanship class at the palace school teaches basic skills. If you already have a foundation, you can directly practice your family's swordsmanship. For example, your two brothers and Youyou will practice Chu swordsmanship. If no one in your family practices martial arts, you can learn the basic skills from the swordsmanship teacher. It's okay to practice the basic skills during the assessment."

You Huang thought for a moment and said, "Guo Qianxue said yesterday that we'll meet in the sword fighting class. Does that mean we can fight in the sword fighting class?"

"She can challenge you." Shen Huaiyue explained with a smile: "It is normal to challenge someone in a swordsmanship class. You can also refuse to accept the challenge."

"Let me take a look at the situation first." You Huang looked at the purple jade bamboo sword in his hand and said helplessly, "What kind of swords are they using? Are they sharpened or not? If they use sharpened swords, I will be at a disadvantage."

Shen Huaiyue smiled and said, "In order to ensure the safety of students, only wooden swords provided by the Palace School can be used in the challenge."

Youhuang was very satisfied with this arrangement.

Following the crowd to the playground, I saw Chu Yunduan and Chu Yunze from afar.

There were two men of similar age standing next to them. They immediately waved at them when they saw them. Shen Huaiyue pulled Youhuang and trotted forward.

"Huang'er, this is my eldest brother Shen Huainian and my second brother Shen Huaitian."

"Big brother, second brother, this is my cousin Huang'er from my aunt's family.

Shen Huaiyue generously introduced the three of them, and unconsciously revealed an expression of admiration towards his brother.

"Hello, cousin Huang'er!"

"Hello, eldest cousin and second cousin!"

The three of them greeted each other, and Youhuang looked at his two cousins ​​as usual.

Both brothers are tall and strong. Seeing them reminds me of their youth.

Shen Huaitian was impatient and couldn't wait to ask: "Cousin Huang'er, the poem you wrote yesterday..."

"I didn't write poetry." Without waiting for Shen Huaitian to finish, Youhuang denied it directly.

I thought the matter was not over, but I didn't expect that not only was the aftermath not over, it was continuing to expand and spread.

You Huang explained seriously: "Cousin Huaitian, that is really not a poem, at least it is not a poem to me, please don't drag me into this."

"Second brother, please spare Huang'er." Shen Huaiyue also helped to speak: "Several groups of people have been asking for poems today. Mr. Murong even said that as long as Huang'er can write a complete poem using these two sentences, it can be used as the test score for the monthly exam."

"Then what?" Shen Huaitian asked curiously.

"Refused."

You Huang said frankly: "I really can't write poetry."

Her past experiences have taught her that pretending to be cool will lead to being struck by lightning, and setting up a persona will inevitably lead to collapse.

"gather."

A loud voice was heard, and everyone walked into the playground.

They were quickly arranged into square formations on the playground according to their class seating arrangement, which felt like military training.

Youhuang was standing at the very back. When he looked up, he could see the swordsman on the high platform in front of the playground. He had an ordinary appearance and no one would care about him if he was thrown into the crowd.

His cultivation is more dazzling than his appearance. Judging from the aura he exudes, his martial arts skills are at least at the ninth level. How could such a person be willing to stay in the palace school to teach the children of aristocratic families to practice sword? Could he have some purpose?

The ninth-rank master glanced at the students below and continued, "Let's follow the old rules. Those who have not practiced sword fighting should gather over here. Those who have practiced sword fighting should practice on their own. Those who want to challenge someone can ring the bell over there and say the name of the person they want to challenge. The person being challenged can accept or refuse. As long as no one gets killed, it's fine. Disband."

when……

As soon as the gentleman finished speaking, the bell rang.

A gnashing voice came from the side: "I am Jiang Pingting from the Elementary Class 3, challenging Chu Youhuang from the Intermediate Class 1."