Struggle in the early Tang Dynasty

Xiao Ting and a group of Taixue students lowered their heads and replied in unison.

After beating the Taixue class with a stick, Lu Jingzong turned his attention to the calligraphy class again, and hummed: "As classmates and alumni, how can you fight with fists and kicks? But there is something wrong with the Taixue class this time. First, let me let you go. Also, Guozijian is a solemn and solemn place, a place to cultivate talents for the imperial court. How can we allow those singers and dancers from the Jiaofang Division to enter? It is really unreasonable to sing and dance and have fun together. "

"cut……"

Chang Sun Yu curled his lips silently, with an expression of indifference, just like him, the group of people in the calligraphy class also looked indifferent, and did not take Lu Jingzong's words to heart.

It seems that this is not the first time they have done some messy things in the Imperial College.

Wei Shuyu quietly said behind Guo Ye: "It's okay, Master Lu will just talk about it. During the five-day vacation, there is no teacher, student or officer in the Imperial College. They all returned home. What can they do to us? He scolded him Yes, we play our own, irrelevant!"

This is the legendary policy above and countermeasures below?

Next time, Guo Ye finally understands why the calligraphy class is a miscellaneous class, and it really is a group of little devil kings.

After Lu Jingzong finished his training, he waved to the accompanying academic officers and doctors from various disciplines, and said, "Everyone, let's go!"

Lu Jingzong got off the wooden arch bridge slowly, and prepared to leave together with other academic officers.

Seeing that Lu Jingzong was about to leave, Changsun Yumo glanced at Xiao Ting furtively, just in time to find that Xiao Ting was also glaring at him with a look of unwillingness.

Looking at each other, Changsun Yumo suddenly waved at Xiao Ting, and said with a contemptuous smile, "Don't accept it? Come on, you bite me? Aren't you good at speaking? You must have a good set of teeth!"

"you……"

Xiao Ting was out of breath for a while, before he was dizzy enough to be provoked by Changsun Yumo, he ran over and opened his mouth to bite someone.

At this time, Chang Sun Yu expressed his position silently, and the students of the Calligraphy Class all challenged the group of people in the Imperial Class across the wooden arched bridge.

It's not making faces, it's just laughing, and even spitting and spitting across the bridge.

All the people in Taixue class were so angry that Lu Jingzong and others hadn't gone far at this time, and they didn't dare to fight with these dudes in calligraphy class.

If you still dare to do it, it is really a mistake, it is not as simple as copying the Disciple Rules a hundred times.

As the leader of the Taixue class, Xiao Ting, seeing himself being humiliated, seeing the Taixue class being humiliated, and feeling the vacillation and distrust from the Taixue class all the time, felt anger and shame rising in his heart at this moment. Meaning, there is no language expression.

Xiao Ting looked for the direction where Lu Jingzong and others left, and suddenly raised his legs and chased after them...

After chasing for more than ten steps, he shouted at the back of Lu Jingzong who was not far away:

"My lord, our Taixue class is going to compete with their calligraphy class, and I hope my lord can make it happen!"

Have a try?

Hearing this, Lu Jingzong immediately stopped walking and turned around slowly, looking at Xiao Ting suspiciously.

He really wanted to know what kind of medicine Xiao Ting, an idiot, sold in the gourd!

Chapter 403 The old rules, the winner is judged by the competition

"Ok?"

Lu Jingzong hesitated a little, not knowing what Xiao Ting was going to do, he frowned and asked, "What do you want?"

When Lu Jingzong asked this question, Guo Ye, who was being baptized by the attention in the distance, was also confused by Xiao Ting's song.He was very puzzled, Xiao Ting had been slapped in the face so much, what the hell did he want to do?

Xiao Ting put on his polite appearance again, bowed to Lu Jingzong, and said: "My lord, there is an old rule in our Guozijian. Whenever there is a dispute between the two parties, when there is a stalemate and it is difficult to decide, Winning or losing can be judged through the competition, and the final decision can be made through the competition. I wonder if you still remember?"

Although Lu Jingzong didn't understand Xiao Ting's real intentions, he still nodded his head and replied, "That's right, there is such a rule. What's the matter? Are you dissatisfied with the punishment just now given by the master?"

Without thinking, Xiao Ting nodded his head heavily, and replied decisively: "The person who answered the question just now is from the calligraphy class, and his buttocks have already turned to the calligraphy class. How can you convince the students? If you don't accept it, it is Dissatisfied!"

After hearing Xiao Ting's words, Lu Jingzong didn't get angry when Xiao Ting questioned him, and fell silent for a while.

Yuemo was silent for a few breaths, then snorted coldly: "Since you are not convinced, the students in your Taixue class are not convinced, and the Imperial College has this old rule. Well, I will promise you today, let the Taixue class and the book There is a class competition, and the winner will use the bamboo forest on the day of vacation."

Xiao Ting secretly rejoiced when he heard the words, his wish was fulfilled, his face showed joy, and he shouted again with a long bow: "My lord is wise!"

my grass,

Guo Ye was dumbfounded when he heard that, Lu Jingzong's butt was crooked enough, it was obvious that the two of them sang together and favored the Taixue class, so that Xiao Ting and his gang could have a chance to come back.

Then he whispered to Wei Shuyu who was beside him, and said, "Guozijian, is there still such a rule?"

Wei Shuyu looked at Xiao Ting, who was complacent again, with a look of disdain, and replied to Guo Ye: "No, our Datang Guozijian has established this rule since the day it was established. Grandma, what a broken rule, Master Lu is obviously Show favoritism to Xiao Ting and the group of nerds, and look down on the men in our calligraphy class."

Immediately, the Calligraphy Class exploded with anger, they dared not scold Lu Jingzong for his ass being crooked to Java, but they showed no mercy towards Xiao Ting and the Taixue Class.

"Xiao Ting, bah, are you still shameless?"

"Grass, Xiao Ting, hypocrite, I didn't say anything wrong about you."

"If you lose, you don't admit it. After all, your father is also the right servant of the imperial court. I really feel ashamed for your father!"

"Straight mother thief, who talks about benevolence and morality, but in reality is sanctimonious. You are talking about the gang of Taixue class, shameless and shameless!"

"Which crotch was not caught, it exposed you bastards. If I had known, Dad would have shot all of you bastards into the wall back then!!!"

……

"Push!"

Guo Ye was amused by the last person's complaints, and couldn't help letting out a chuckle. From the sound of his voice, he knew it was Cheng Huaiyi, the third boy of Cheng Yaojin's family.

But at this time Xiao Ting seemed to be very calm and calm, the cursing of the dudes in the calligraphy class could not anger him at all.

Instead, he continued to express his gratitude to Lu Jingzong: "Thank you, Lord Master, for your fulfillment!"

Listening to the repeated cursing from the calligraphy class, Lu Jingzong was already impatient, frowning, and didn't want to stay here for a moment and listen to their foul language.

He hurriedly asked: "Tell me, what do you want to compete?"

Guo Ye originally thought that the students of Xiao Ting's Taixue class would definitely want to compete in calligraphy or have a poetry contest. After all, they are all serious Taixue students, so they can gain the upper hand through these competitions, right?

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ting actually replied: "Our Taixue class decided to have a shooting competition with their calligraphy class, the winner will be able to use this land of bamboo forest."

"Kill?"

Lu Jingzong pondered for a moment, then glanced at Xiao Ting unexpectedly, and after only one glance, he said: "Juju is a matter of physical fitness, good, very good, my master agrees. Well, the time is set at In the morning two days later!"

After saying that, Lu Jingzong didn't seem to want to stay here for a moment, he hurriedly shouted at the senior officers, "Everyone, let's go!"

Xiao Ting bowed deeply again, watched Lu Jingzong and others leave in a hurry, and deliberately raised his voice and shouted loudly: "Thank you, Master, for your fulfillment!!"

After Lu Jingzong led the school officials away, Xiao Ting couldn't help but glanced at the calligraphy class, his eyes were full of complacency, as if he was confident that everything was under control.

And when his eyes swept across Guo Ye, there was a strong look of resentment.