Remember [Lewen] for a second, a person who does not rely on his appearance

In the Tianxing Pavilion, in the green bamboo class, another day of teaching began.

Master Zhang Wenxuan looked at the children sitting in the class with their chests and backs up, looking at their own children, and nodded with satisfaction.

Picking up a homework assignment in front of him, he glanced at it a few times, and he was quite satisfied, but the words he said were full of seriousness: "Zhang Dong'er, the handwriting is not good enough, there is no strength, did you go home and practice calligraphy well?" ”

The child named Zhang Dong'er was only five years old, and when he heard this, he immediately stood up and stammered: "Husband, master, I, I have practiced, but ...... But I accidentally fell yesterday......"

Before he finished speaking, a child next to him interjected: "Master, Zhang Dong'er didn't wrestle yesterday, he ate a bowl of pig's trotters when he came home, and followed her mother to her cousin's house to play, and only came back at night." ”

When Zhang Wenxuan heard this, he immediately turned his face: "Zhang Dong'er, is it?" ”

"Master, I didn't go out to play......"

"Yes! I saw it with my own eyes. The interjecting child said loudly, "Master, Master, I live next door to his cousin's house, and I saw it with my own eyes. Zhang Dong'er didn't have time to do his homework at all, so he must have written it on his behalf......"

"Ghostwriting...... Is ghostwriting still like this? Zhang Wenxuan's face changed.

Looking at Zhang Dong'er again, his face was already flushed, and he shouted at the child next to him: "No, I didn't, Feng Da, you are talking nonsense!" I'll hit you! ”

As he spoke, the two children scuffled together, you pulled my hair, and I grabbed your face. The rest of the children still had to go to class, and they chattered one by one, and they were excited to watch.

"Smack!"

Zhang Wenxuan was angry: "Presumptuous, stop me!" ”

Suddenly there was silence!

Only then did the children remember that they were in class, they bowed their heads one by one, and sat back tremblingly, Zhang Dong'er and Feng Da blushed and froze in place, not daring to say anything more.

"Stand for the old man, don't sit, stand for the whole class!" Zhang Wenxuan said angrily.

With that, he threw down the piece of paper and walked over to the next child.

This is a girl, with a goose egg face, a double bun, and a pink and tender face. Two pigtails hung down on his chest, his head was lowered, he picked up his homework and handed it to Zhang Wenxuan with his head down: "Master, ......"

The milk voice was milky, and there was some trilling, obviously scared by Zhang Wenxuan just now.

Picking up the homework in the girl's hand, Zhang Wenxuan glanced at it a few times, but the handwriting that was not too upright was arranged neatly, which was already good for a four-year-old child. He finally had a little more smile on his face, and he muttered, "Well, it's okay." Lin Zhilan, can you carry it? ”

"At the beginning of man, nature is good. Sex is similar, Xi is far away. If you don't teach, sex is migration. The way of teaching is to be specialized. Xi Mengmu, choose a neighbor. The child doesn't learn, and the machine is ...... "The milky children's voice still has a trill, and it is finally a little more stable when it is read later.

didn't let Lin Zhilan finish reading, Zhang Wenxuan asked her to sit down, and walked towards the next child.

Although the children who can enter the Qingzhu class are all wealthy and not short of money, not everyone is unlearned. After all, he is still old, and he still has great plasticity, he was strictly preached by his family, and he was intimidated by the masters of the Tianxing Pavilion for more than a month, and he has basically developed the habit of listening to what the master says.

At least in the school, and as for going home, that's another face.

After watching more than a dozen children's homework in a row, Zhang Wenxuan was both satisfied and dissatisfied

Meaningful.

"Well, well, it's well written, it's worthy of being the son of the city lord." It was rare for Zhang Wenxuan to praise it, patted the shoulder of a nine-year-old boy in front of him, and said with a smile: "Wencai, very progressive, good words!" ”

"Thank you, Master, for the compliment." Wei Liangcai stood up, but said calmly.

"It's not honorable or arrogant, it's good." Glancing at the children in the class, Zhang Wenxuan raised his voice: "See, you have to learn from Wei Liangcai, not only to review your homework when you go home, but also to practice writing, do you hear?" ”

"I hear you, Master." The children replied in unison.

Wei Liangcai is the oldest student in the whole Qingzhu class, and his father is Wei Tianlin, the county guard of Beijuncheng, and he deliberately sent his only eldest son to the Tianxing Pavilion, obviously because he had great hopes for him.

Of course, Wei Liangcai did not disappoint him, he was smart and talented since he was a child, and as soon as he entered the Qingzhu class, several masters looked at him differently. Usually the most praised is Wei Liangcai, seeing that there is still half a year to take the children's exam, for Wei Liangcai, even the dean Wu Deyi is full of expectations, not to mention a few masters who personally taught him.

"Sit down and work hard." Zhang Wenxuan and Yue's way.

"Thank you, Master." After speaking, Wei Liangcai sat down, but he couldn't control the smugness in his heart, and glanced at Nalan Changyi beside him.

After all, a nine-year-old boy, although he is already older than others, he can't help but be excited when he encounters something proud. Looking at this classmate who had only been enrolled for a month, Wei Liangcai was actually a little curious and puzzled in his heart.

As far as he learned from his father, after the Heavenly Star Pavilion recruited enough students in each phase, it would not accept any more people halfway, unless someone dropped out of school, or left the Heavenly Star Pavilion, leaving the extra places vacant. Otherwise, it is to pass the big test of each master and become a special student with extremely excellent results.

And this one, named Nalan Changyi, is enrolled in this way.

For the first time, Wei Liangcai, who had always ranked first in the academy and was liked by all the masters, felt deep pressure, and there was a sense of crisis that the 'ranking' and 'favor' were about to be lost.

For Nalan Changyi, Wei Liangcai has always had an inexplicable competitive heart, and even he can't say why he has such thoughts about a five-year-old child.

Nalan Changyi didn't look at Wei Liangcai, his homework was gone, and he didn't know what the master would say.

His eyes fell on Nalan Changyi, and Zhang Wenxuan said in a deep voice: "Nalan Changyi, what about your homework?" ”

"Master, he didn't write!"

Suddenly, Liang Dong's voice sounded next to him.

"Well, didn't write it?" Zhang Wenxuan was a little surprised.

"That's it, master, Nalan Changyi not only didn't write it, but also robbed me of my homework and pretended to be his." As he spoke, Liang Dong picked up a few pieces of paper whose names had been torn just now, and sent them to Zhang Wenxuan and said, "Master, look, this is my homework, just now Nalan Changyi wanted to rob me and write his name on my homework, I couldn't get angry, so I tore ......."

While speaking, he also looked at Nalan Changyi with an angry look, as if he really did it.

Zhang Wenxuan was annoyed, and turned his head to stare at Nalan Changyi: "Nalan Changyi, say, did you tear up your classmates' homework?" ”

"I didn't." Nalan Changyi said calmly.

Although he didn't expect Liang Dong to be beaten up, it is not surprising that he has roughly known who Liang Dong is after enrolling for such a month.

I've heard about what happened after school yesterday, Zhang Wenxuan

Raised his eyes: "Still say no?" He picked up the homework in Liang Dong's hand, pointed to the big torn hole, and shook it in front of Nalan Changyi: "Look at it, what is this?" Isn't it that you're torn? In order to rob his classmates of their homework, he even wrote his own name, which is simply a lie and a deception to the master! ”

"Nalan Changyi, you know about cheating at a young age, are you embarrassed?"

Looking at Zhang Wenxuan's beard, Nalan Changyi said seriously: "Master, I didn't cheat, this homework is mine, it's Liang Dong'......"

Afraid of being exposed by Nalan Changyi, Liang Dong preemptively said: "Master, I didn't lie, if you don't believe it, you can ask Li Lan." ”

Li Lan's father Li Yuan is the house slave of Marquis Fengyuan, although Li Lan has grown up with Liang Dong since he was a child, he can only become his follower, and immediately said when he heard this: "Yes, master, what I saw with my own eyes is that Nalan Changyi tore up Liang's homework." ”

Seeing the two of them talking nonsense, Zhang Xiaobao couldn't hold it back, got up and stammered: "No, master, it's not this, it's like this, it's Nalan Changyi's homework that was robbed and robbed by Liang Dong, and he tore it up...... No, it's Changyi's ......"

"Yes, it was torn by Nalan Changyi, Zhang Xiaobao, you are right!"

"It's not Changyi's tearing, it's Changyi's homework......"

"It's Nalan Changyi who robbed me of my homework, right!" Deliberately misinterpreting Zhang Xiaobao's words, Liang Dong said loudly, a trick flashed on his face. A person like him who grew up in the Hou Mansion, although he is still young, has already seen the hearts and eyes of his mother and father in the backyard, and he has long been used to it.

Zhang Xiaobao was robbed of white, and he stammered when he spoke, where is Liang Dong's Li Lan's opponent?

Zhang Wenxuan looked at Liang Dong, who looked aggrieved, and then at Nalan Changyi, who was expressionless, and remembered the respective identities of the two, and the balance in his heart tilted unconsciously. He slapped the torn paper in front of Nalan Changyi, and said angrily: "Nalan Changyi, are you lying again? ”

"It's obviously not your homework, and you robbed your classmates, and now someone proves that you did it, what else do you have to say?"

The copied "Three Character Classic" was just a copy, and the name was torn off, Nalan Changyi really couldn't prove it, but he raised his head and glanced at Wei Liangcai: "Classmate Wei, you have seen the process, you tell the master, am I lying, or Liang Dong is lying." ”

This sentence, everyone didn't expect, Liang Dong was stunned for a moment.

He asked Li Lan to prove to himself, but he didn't expect Nalan Changyi to find a witness, this kid looks very shrewd, not like a five-year-old child at all.

He was used to seeing the hearts and minds and intrigues between adults, but he didn't expect a small peer in the school...... Uh, no, someone who is four years younger than him can think of this without hurrying.

was watched by everyone, and even the master's eyes fell on him, and Wei Liangcai suddenly felt that his weight was weightless.

In the end, he didn't panic, after all, with his father, most of the people he saw were high-ranking officials and wealthy families, and in the Qingzhu class, only a few classmates would let him look at each other. Even Liang Dong, if it weren't for his family, he wouldn't have bothered with him at all.

Disdainful, disregardful, lazy!

But if Wei Liangcai wanted to testify to Nalan Changyi, he was unwilling.

Feeling the flicker in Liang Dong's eyes, Wei Liangcai bowed to Zhang Wenxuan, and then said, "Back to Master, I went to preview my homework just now, and I didn't see what happened between Nalan and Liang. ”