Die Meng Wencai

"Du Ziqiao, Ma Wencai, and Zhu Yingqi, go and kneel in front of the sage Confucius for two hours, and you won't have to eat dinner. In addition, Du Ziqiao will be fined to copy "The Analects of Confucius" twenty times, and Ma Wencai and Zhu Yingqi will copy ten times each."

After making such a big mistake, Qiu Haitang is already a floating cloud, so don't think about it, but I didn't expect the punishment of the head of the mountain to be so... It made her face so hot, she really sacrificed a lot for Marvin.

The three of them knelt in front of the portrait of Confucius and pretended to be respectful, as if I knew I was wrong. Chen Zijun, who was in charge of punishment, seemed a little soft-hearted. He drank a cup to moisten his throat and began to preach.

"Du Ziqiao, haven't you always been well-behaved and sensible? How could you scare the teacher like this this time?"

"Master, the student knows his mistake, and the student will stop being naughty in the future."

"Well, knowing mistakes can be corrected, and the good is great."

Chen Zijun was very satisfied with her positive attitude of admitting her mistakes, and got up to have dinner. The two classmates each took a look at Yi Ren and thought she was spineless.

"starling"

The three of them looked at Zhu Yingtai who was hiding in the corner at the same time, and saw that she ran over quietly and stuffed a piece of pancake for Zhu Yingqi, saying: "Myna, Aunt Su specially left it for you, eat it soon."

"Zhu Yingtai, what are you doing?"

Yiren had heard the voice of Chen Zijun's return long ago. He kept his eyes fixed on his knees, and as expected, Chen Zijun walked over and yelled at Zhu Yingtai: "Since you want to share weal and woe, why don't you kneel together? You are also punished for copying the Analects of Confucius." "Ten times."

New and old grudges, Chen Zijun doesn't like Zhu Yingtai, how could he miss such a good opportunity, but Yiren doesn't want to kneel for so long, Chen Zijun saw Zhu Yingtai kneeling next to her brother, picked up the fan on the table Just left, but just a short distance away, I heard a panic, Zhu Yingqi called out 'Du Ziqiao', and quickly looked back, only to see that Du Ziqiao had passed out in Ma Wencai's arms.

"Quick... Hurry up and send it to the hospital."

The so-called punishment ended here, and it took less than half an hour to kneel. Yi Ren was already lying on the bed in the hospital, and Wang Lan didn't even feel her pulse. She was pretending, her face was pale, and her lips were bloodless , the whole person is fragile, like a pear blossom in the wind.Afterwards, she took a rest and recuperation as a matter of course, but Marvin said that he would help her make up lessons every day when she was free, so she skipped classes even more recklessly.

"Wen Cai, Zhu Yingqi is generous and kind, why don't you like him?"

"If you don't like it, you don't like it. You will have less contact with him in the future."

Ren Yiren is so good-tempered, she was not too happy to hear this, but she is a woman, and she doesn't need to have anything to do with other men, so she didn't care about it, and took out a stack of papers full of thoughts Handed it to him and said: "This is the inner strength and mental method of my brothers practicing martial arts. I got it for you. In the future, if you practice according to this, you will improve faster."

Seeing that he didn't like Zhu Yingqi, I really dare not say that he asked for it from Zhu Yingqi. She spent a lot of money. Back then, Ma Wen followed Zhu Yingtai to Zhenxialou. It seemed that a brothel girl was involved. Du Feng found out the details of Yu Wuxia, isn't she the bride that Zhu Yingqi never forgets?Sure enough, when she asked for it directly, Zhu Yingqi refused to give it, and then she proposed this exchange condition, and it succeeded.

"Yi'er, why bother? Wouldn't it be better for you to teach me yourself?"

Ma Wencai's appearance made Yi Ren a little frustrated, as if she was not willing to teach him her kung fu.

"Have I ever been mean to you? It's just that my kung fu is not suitable for men to practice. The person who created this kung fu is... father-in-law, and my master is also..."

Seeing Ma Wencai's face change is unpredictable, and I can't help but gloat a little, making you suspicious of me.

When others were in class, she leaned on the head of the bed and strung bead chains with thread, made some red sandalwood products and illustrations that conformed to the current aesthetics, redecorated the teahouse, and added some elegant atmosphere.Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, she planned to hide the porcelain plate containing the beads, but one of her hands was unsteady and overturned, even if she was good at saving the plate, would she still be able to catch every bead?

"Aren't you restless resting in the house?"

The young master in front of him bent over to help her pick up the beads, I don't know if he picked up all the beads, at least the ones he could see were gathered up.

"Thank you sir."

"Your face looks much better, why isn't your maid waiting beside you?"

"I asked her to run errands for me."

"Don't take a good rest, what are you doing with these beads?"

Yi Ren didn't open his mouth to explain, just stretched out his wrist, and dangled the 108 beads chain in front of his eyes. Unexpectedly, a certain person, contrary to his usual shy image, said domineeringly: "Give me this string." Let me thank you for copying The Analects of Confucius for you."

She just put it on and hasn't warmed it up yet?But can she say no to Mr.Especially when he took out a thick stack of paper, she took it and saw that it was all Analects, and copied it in her handwriting, twenty times, no more, no less.

He obediently took off the bead chain and handed it over. He seemed to be in a good mood and put the bead string on his wrist. It was only loosened three times, but there was an indescribable fit, and his breath was caught in the blink of an eye. , as if custom-made for him.

"Young master, where do you want to plant this crabapple tree?"

Hearing the question from outside, Yi Ren followed Wang Ningzhi out of the room, and saw his entourage leading two farmers-like people, each carrying a blooming begonia, what is this for?Who would have thought that he turned around and asked her, "This is your residence, so you can plant it wherever you want?"

"Give it to me?"

"Naturally, it saves you from working so hard for Ququ's potted flowers."

"However, if you don't get paid for nothing, I can't take things from my husband at will."

"It's not worthless. I heard that you are good at portraits. Draw me one someday."

"Mr. has an order, how can students not obey, it's just..."

"What? Do you dislike this flower? Then throw it away, and no one cares about it."

"Sir, don't... just plant it in the corner?"

In fact, she didn't pay much attention to begonias before, just because there was no such atmosphere around her life, and her understanding of this kind of flowers came from "Dream of Red Mansions". Chant is the kind of white crabapple.

After planting the crabapple tree, after watering it, the others retreated. Yi Ren couldn't help touching the delicate flowers curiously, and lamented that these two trees were really not easy. They have grown like this, and they were moved here.To be honest, she likes it very much, but the relationship between her and Ma Wencai has only just begun, and that person is not a forgiving person. If he thinks too much or does something wrong, the trouble may get out of hand.

"That's right, I heard that you wrote Haitang poems?"

"First... sir? Students have been obsessed with mundane affairs since childhood, and they really don't have much attainment in it."

Seeing that Wang Ningzhi understood him so clearly, Yi Ren became suspicious and interrogated her with a smile. She swore that she would never tell Prince Wang any news about her preferences, so she could only keep silent, but one day she passed by Houshanli Garden When I was there, I heard the conversation between the two: "Brother Ningzhi, please spare me, I really can't think of what else Du Ziqiao likes!" '

'Lan Tian, ​​just think again, think again. '

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Such Wang Ningzhi is so interesting!Could it be that it was because of this stupidity that the ridiculous ending in written records came to pass?I don't know why, but my eyes are a little moist.