Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

An Jinshu admired what Gu Yao had done.

She originally asked the other party to arrange for her and Gu Qingchen to be farther apart, preferably one in front and one in the back. She never thought that she would go astray and arrange things like this.

When An Jinshu thought about the evil spirit sitting behind him all day long, it felt like a light on his back and a lump in his throat, and he immediately felt uncomfortable all over.

"I think this white gauze is pretty good. If not, please put it on the front and back too."

Gu Yao shook her head: "That's not okay, it will block the view."

An Jinshu slapped her on the back of her hand and was almost furious: "I didn't know how to block the view. I am not angry because of the good things you did."

After saying that, she sat back down. Gu Yao quickly returned to her seat and leaned out to poke her: "Yanyan, don't be angry. I'm blocking him. He can't see and can't disturb your study."

"Don't talk to me, you're angry." An Jinshu turned his back and ignored her, while he fiddled with the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table.

Seeing that the person was really angry, Gu Yao retracted her body and turned to look at the person behind her: "Mr. Gu." She called sweetly.

Gu Qingchen didn't even raise her eyes: "Princess, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."

Gu Yao, who wanted to continue her flirting with each other, was poured cold water on her heart. She couldn't think of anything to talk about anymore. She smiled and said, "If Mr. Gu needs help in the future, please let me know. I will definitely tell you." Great help.”

Gu Qingchen still didn't raise her eyes: "Excuse me, Princess, I don't need help."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was movement at the door of the hall. Following the sound, he saw a man in white walking in the light.

The collar and cuffs of the crescent-white robe are embroidered with silver threads and cloud-patterned piping. A wide-brimmed blue auspicious cloud belt is tied around the waist. The black hair is tied in a jade-inlaid silver crown. The eyebrows are thick and handsome, and the outline is like a glaze. The light and beautiful jade is as gentle and elegant as his whole person.

Gu Yao hurriedly picked up the writing brush and poked An Jinshu in front of her twice, and introduced her: "Shengshizi, my father specially invited this year's new number one scholar, Yang. This person also said something to you at the banquet that day. Just talked about it."

As she said that, she thought of something and her voice rose two points: "Look, I forgot that you two should know each other."

"Of course we know each other." An Jinshu replied to her, looking at Sheng Huaian at the door and chuckling.

But where she didn't see it, a pair of cold eyes were staring at her. Seeing her staring at the person at the door, those evil brows revealed a strange smile.

"Mr. Sheng." A man near the door stood up and greeted him respectfully.

Immediately afterwards, the rest of the people stood up and bowed with their hands in hand: "Mr. Sheng."

"Mr. Sheng..."

An Jinshu naturally stood up and bowed respectfully: "Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Huaian saw her, glanced at her, and then looked away. He walked into the room with a smile, put his textbook on the table, and then made a gesture to everyone to sit down.

Everyone in the hall took their seats one after another, but compared to before Sheng Huaian came in, they were much more serious. They didn't dare to whisper to each other, and they all sat upright and looked at the person above them.

Sheng Huai'an is the current number one scholar in the new field. Although he cannot compare with the older masters in qualifications, his status as the number one scholar alone can compare to ten masters, so no one here dares to look down upon him.

Of course, these are not within the scope of Sheng Huaian's consideration. Teaching and educating people is not his duty. Many years later, when he retires and returns to his hometown, he may have such leisure time. He only needs to do what he should do and let others It doesn't matter to him whether you respect him or not

When he first came to Yangzhou City, he was invited by the Governor's Mansion, but then a letter called him to come to Prince Duan's Mansion again. Now he is sitting at the top, watching everyone below him thinking about the culprit, and he can only smile helplessly.

Forget it, teaching one person is teaching, teaching ten people is teaching, not to mention he has nothing to do.

"Since today is the first day of school, there is no rush to do anything else. This is cinnabar." Sheng Huaian raised an object from the table: "Although I am ordered to teach you, I don't like red tape, but the rules that should be in place cannot be abolished."

"You all come forward one by one." Sheng Huaian said with a smile.

Hearing him talk about cinnabar, An Jinshu knew that he was going to order cinnabar for them. All schools have a long list of rules before the start of the school year. Dress properly, clean hands and mind, cinnabar opens the mind... Anyway, after a set of rules, One day passed.

Maybe it was because of their special status, and as Sheng Huaian said, he didn't like red tape, so he omitted many steps.

Everyone came forward in order, and for each person who came up, Sheng Huaian would use a wolf's hair to take a touch of cinnabar red in the cinnabar and put it on the center of his eyebrows, and attached a congratulatory message.

When An Jinshu arrived, she happily walked forward slowly. When she stood in front of Sheng Huaian, she did not call her Mr. Sheng, but smiled and called: "Brother Huaian."

Sheng Huaian smiled and waved to her: "Lower."

An Jinshu said obediently, then bent down.

Sheng Huaian dipped the cinnabar in the cinnabar, and when the tip of the pen was about to fall on her eyebrows, he suddenly stopped and asked, "Are plum blossoms happy with the smoke?"

"I like it." An Jinshu didn't think about it, thinking that Sheng Huaian just asked casually.

Sheng Huai'an's eyes were as bright as stars, his eyebrows were gentle, and his eyes staring at An Jinshu's eyebrows were serious and shining.

An Jinshu looked at his handsome eyes and thought that he was indeed the elder brother Huai'an, he could be so careful and conscientious in everything he did.

When the wolf hair fell on An Jinshu's eyebrows, An Jinshu shivered involuntarily because the hair was so thin and itchy, but she quickly adapted to it and was relieved when she saw that her movements did not affect the movements of the person in front of her.

But she soon felt something was wrong. Did she burn the cinnabar for too long?

"Brother Huai'an is painting on my forehead?" An Jinshu had already noticed something was wrong. The brush stroked across her skin, clearly outlining the shape.

"It'll be fine soon." Sheng Huaian reassured her with a smile.

Perhaps the two of them had been painting for too long, and other people below poked their heads out one after another. It only took them two breaths to light the cinnabar, and they didn't understand why the other party took so long.

But soon they knew the reason, and when An Jinshu turned around, they all exclaimed.

I saw a lifelike blood-red plum petal blooming on the girl's forehead. The girl's appearance was already good, and this embellishment made her look even more fairy-like.

An Jinshu saw everyone looking at him with wide eyes, and he lowered his head slightly in embarrassment.

"Do you like Yanyan?" Sheng Huaian asked her with a smile from behind.

An Jinshu wanted to say that she liked it, but she clearly didn't see what the other person drew, so saying that she liked it would be perfunctory, so she hesitated and said, "I'll tell Brother Huai'an if he likes it after I see it."

Sheng Huaian looked at her with a chuckle: "Then I'll wait for Yanyan to tell me."

An Jinshu returned to her seat under the gaze of everyone. Until she sat down, she felt a cold gaze behind her. She had not moved away from just now. When Gu Yao stood up and left, the gaze became even colder.

An Jinshu was so stared at that she couldn't help but look back. She saw a pair of black eyes of the young man staring at her. She turned back and smiled evilly at her: "It's so ugly."