Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

Pei Xiangyun thought that as long as he became Jiang Yi's student again, as long as he hid the memories related to his previous life, the seemingly insurmountable gap between him and his master might be filled by time.

He went back to the cooking class to think for a long time, and found that he was indeed quite greedy.

At the beginning, he just wanted Jiang Yi to live well, even if he could only watch that person from a distance.

Gradually, he became dissatisfied with this barrier-like barrier, and when he saw Master getting close to others, he felt jealous, and only hated that the close person was not himself.

Later, imagine being as intimate as in the last life, even...

There is skin intimacy.

Once you have tasted this kind of thing once, you will never completely forget it.

What's more, Pei Xiangyun has only tasted with that person once in two lifetimes.

In his previous life, after Jiang Yi's death, he used to stay behind closed doors in his residence for many days. In order to save the face of his brother, he refused to lead troops north to crusade against Jingzhou.

Mr. Wu Si seems to know the temperament of this cheap emperor, and if he loses his obsession, he may be in a slump, which saves him the effort to get rid of him himself.

With such threats gone, Mr. Wu Si breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Pei Xiangyun was crazy about Han women.

So the whole country collected a lot of Han women and sent them to the prince's mansion, thinking that he would have a few more concubines, so that he wouldn't secretly feel sad for a dead man.

But Pei Xiangyun didn't like these people.

Rather than saying that he doesn't like it, it's better to say that he doesn't know what "love" is at all, and he can't fall in love with other people like he loves his teacher.

His feelings for Jiang Yi are not only pure admiration, but mixed with other unspeakable feelings, spanning more than 20 years, after all, it is not something that anyone can replace at will.

Pei Xiangyun tossed and turned in his heart for several days, and then he slowly calmed down.

Even if Master just wants an obedient dog, it doesn't matter even if everything in the past has come to naught.

As long as he is still willing to keep himself by his side, it is good that he still has a place to use.

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With the lessons of the previous life, Jiang Yi no longer dared to raise wolf cubs free this time, wishing he could just tie an iron chain around his neck and arrest him, so that he would not be able to do evil again in this life.

Originally, Pei Xiangyun didn't want to read and practice calligraphy, so he forced Pei Xiangyun to engrave all the sentences of etiquette, righteousness and shame in his head, so that he would never forget them even if they were turned into ashes.

A year later, Zhang Su was still surprised when he saw Pei Xiangyun in Jiang Yi's tent.

He never expected that the teacher would accept this person who had conflicted with him as an apprentice, so he couldn't help asking in a low voice, "What should I call you?"

Pei Xiangyun glanced at the collection of copybooks and poems piled up in front of him, and moved his lips: "Pei Xiangyun..."

"Then how about I call you Brother Pei?" Zhang Su said, "Brother Pei, is the teacher really not angry with you?"

Pei Xiangyun lowered his eyes, subconsciously rubbed his fingertips on the hem of the clothes for a moment, and then said hesitantly, "Maybe..."

Zhang Su suddenly became elated: "That's great, I said that the teacher is a gentleman, how can he hold grudges? Don't worry, don't you think you are also a student of the teacher now?"

Don't you hold grudges?

Although the penetrating wound on Pei Xiangyun's palm healed, it seemed to have left aftereffects, and he would feel uncontrollable pain every few days.

Jiang Ziming should be very vengeful.

Zhang Su didn't know that the person next to him had escaped from the teacher's knife several times, so he patted his shoulder on tiptoe, and said, "It's okay, you can study with me in the future, and you He is my junior. It is only natural for a senior to protect his junior, so don't be afraid."

Pei Xiangyun held the corner of his lips and revealed a forced smile.

There used to be only one person sitting here.

He took a deep breath, turned over the scroll full of words with a headache, and stared at the "Zhihu Zheye" on it in a daze.

It's not like he didn't read these posts by himself in the cooking class before, but it's one thing to read them, but it's another thing to remember them silently.

Pei Xiangyun sat at the table for two hours, stumbled and only wrote down the first paragraph of the "Encouraging Learning".

Zhang Su next to him was ahead of him by an unknown number of chapters, all of which were long ones, and he finished all the assignments within half a day.

He probed to see Pei Xiangyun, he was a little surprised and said, "Why did you stay silent for a while?"

Pei Xiangyun moved his lips: "I..."

"You will be told by the teacher for a while..." Zhang Su frowned, "Hurry up..."

Pei Xiangyun didn't know how to tell him that he was different from others.

These seemingly simple poems and songs of ordinary people, once he read and memorized them attentively, half of his head hurt like a needle prick.

Zhang Su was anxious for him from the bottom of his heart, and said in a low voice: "The teacher told me earlier that he hates people who don't study well, what should you do?"

Seeing his anxious face, Pei Xiangyun felt envious or jealous.

If I didn't have this embarrassing status and this strange pain, wouldn't I be more fond of Master?

Zhang Su is three or four years younger than himself, so why does he have such a father with outstanding military exploits, and so many people love and spoil him?

He is clearly about the same age, why is it like a sky and an underground compared with him?

Pei Xiangyun fell into a painful tangle, and when he looked up, he saw the child move the untouched homework to his desk.

"What are you going to do?" Pei Xiangyun whispered, "You..."

"Today is your first day in class with senior brother. It's normal if you're not used to it."

After all, he is a child, and he has not yet figured out a little bit of ability to read words and expressions. He just feels that this cheap junior next to him is pitiful no matter how he looks at it, and he can't bear to see his dejected appearance again.

"Senior brother will help you write these, and you will write the rest, okay?" Zhang Su asked him.

Pei Xiangyun actually doesn't like communicating with people that much.

It's just that Zhang Su was too enthusiastic, which made it difficult for him to resist, so he could only nod along with the child's intention.

Zhang Su seemed to be finally satisfied, adjusted his original posture of holding the brush, and bit the bum of the brush to imitate Pei Xiangyun's hand like a dog crawling.

The imperial envoy came to Yandu this morning, and Zhang Rong took people to inspect the people in a nearby city. The imperial envoy had to be entertained by Jiang Yi alone.

That minister was a big inner eunuch, he had never been wronged since he was a child, and he came to Longxi with a bumpy face, and he never smiled.

Jiang Yi didn't want to tangle with him too much, but the father-in-law seemed to be angry on the road and insisted on finding trouble with him. He kept pushing him to pick and choose until almost noon, and even said that Zhang Rong would not come back. If you don't leave.

Jiang Yi, who has always been very modest and courteous to outsiders, finally couldn't stand it any longer, so he invited the god to take a break in the visitor's tent, and then he remembered that there were two little ones in his tent, which was not so wonderful in the first place. His mood plummeted straight to the bottom.

The two students in the tent didn't fight or do any other fancy work. They sat quietly with a book in their hands and read it.

Zhang Su used to be a worry-free child, so Jiang Yi didn't care too much, and the rest of his attention was on Pei Xiangyun.

The homework assigned to Pei Xiangyun today is a bit too much for him.In his previous life, Jiang Yi didn't know that this rebel was born to be tired of endorsing books, so he wanted to give him a try.

It's no big deal even if you can't finish it, but I didn't expect to see a stack of scrolls filled with ugly characters.

The culprit sat obediently with his head bowed, looking more well-behaved than anyone else.

Zhang Su on the side cleared his throat: "Master, you should read the students' homework first."

Just as Jiang Yi's fingertips touched the scroll in front of Pei Xiangyun, he frowned slightly: "Why?"

"Usually you read the students' homework first, why did you read the teacher...Brother Pei's first?"

Zhang Su seemed to know that her teacher was soft and not hard, so she said in a soft voice: "Su'er feels unhappy."

Jiang Yi looked down at him for a while, then said softly, "I'll see you first tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he turned a few pages and stopped at the article that Zhang Su started to copy for Pei Xiangyun.

Pei Xiangyun's heart was beating very fast, making a "bang bang" sound like a drum. Zhang Su beside him was so flustered that his hands on his knees were shaking.

Jiang Yi's gaze stayed on that page for a long time, and when he spoke again, his voice was as cold as ice: "Pei Xiangyun..."

Suddenly being called by name, Pei Xiangyun shook his body and said in a low voice, "Master..."

"This page is not written by you..." Jiang Yi looked up at him, "Who wrote it for you?"

Pei Xiangyun swallowed, and said firmly, "I wrote it myself."

"You wrote it yourself?"

Jiang Yi had just finished dealing with the imperial envoy, and now he was being fooled by the students again, so he almost smiled angrily: "You think I'm easy to deceive, don't you?"

Pei Xiangyun didn't speak anymore, but just looked at him closely with those deep black eyes.

What annoys Jiang Yi the most is his reticent appearance. Every time he sees him, he can't help but think of how the white-eyed wolf ignored his words in his previous life, and how he co-operated with the enemy.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, with coldness in his eyes, he pulled out the ruler that was put aside: "Stretch out your hand..."

This ruler came from a private school in the nearby village.The teacher there seldom saw a man of culture, and he was too short-pocketed to give him anything, so he finally gave him this ruler.

The ruler is made of old tree wood, which is old, but fortunately it is very strong, and any student with rough skin and thick flesh can be beaten down.

When Pei Xiangyun saw him showing the ruler, he knew what Master was going to do.

He remembered that Jiang Yi seemed to have such a ruler in his previous life, but he was never willing to use it on him. He kept it by the table to collect ashes, and at most he was taken out by that person to scare him.

Pei Xiangyun still looked at him stubbornly, and slowly stretched out his hand.

The ruler slammed into his palm fiercely, and the young man's face suddenly twitched uncontrollably, biting his lips tightly to prevent himself from uttering any painful cries.

After Jiang Yi slapped him, he said softly, "Isn't it hard-spoken? Say it or not?"

Pei Xiangyun's lip was bitten by himself, and his mouth was full of bloody taste.

He looked down at the scrolls scattered on the table, thinking why he didn't say anything.

It is said that Zhang Su volunteered to write it for him, but he did not ask for it. Even if he blames him, he should definitely not blame him.

But why not?

Jiang Yi became even more angry, and gave him another slap with a hint of hatred for iron.

"Master, stop beating him!"

A sobbing voice sounded from the side, Pei Xiangyun was startled for a moment, then he looked sideways and saw the child's flushed face.

"Master, I was the one who copied it for him because I wanted to see that he couldn't finish writing and fear that he would be punished."

Zhang Su seemed to muster up all his courage, rolled up his sleeves tremblingly, and stretched out his hand to the ruler: "Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't have lied to you, just hit me."

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