two ears pricked up

The crows were silent, the students looked at Bai Xi, as if they were looking at a monster, and some students whispered: "I think he is probably crazy, and he is in the same courtyard with Wu Sheng, it's too childish!"

For a moment, all the students pointed their finger at Bai Xi, whispering around him, as if Bai Xi had done some heinous thing.

Fang Zichen defended his weaknesses, standing in front of Bai Xi and arguing with those students, his face was blushing and his neck was thick. What to do in the Civil and Military Academy was decided by the husband, and no matter how many verbal disputes they had, it would not change it.

Fang Zichen opened his mouth alone, and Yan Xuechong led his followers into the game. You said one sentence and I answered three sentences. Everyone was arguing. The leaves on the branches shook and fell, and the birds stood on the treetops. Turn your head to watch their excitement.

The master asked everyone to be silent with a headache, and said: "It is imperative to pay equal attention to civil and military affairs. It is understandable that everyone can't accept it for a while. I have discussed it carefully with President Wu. After the courtyard is closed, we will try to get along for three months. After a month, you still find it unacceptable, so you can arrange to be sent to Xianya Academy in the city. Xianya Academy is one of the best liberal arts colleges in the city. The development in the past two years is comparable to that of Hongyang Hall. The dean and the old man have a very close personal relationship Alright, after three months you can't accept both civil and martial arts, so I will recommend you to go there."

Upon hearing this, the students became more and more reluctant, "No, we won't leave!"

They stay in the library for at least three or two years. Although they study hard, they still have feelings for this place.

The student said in a voice: "Then let's try to stay for three months, if those black-skinned men dare to do something..." Lifting up his sleeves, he waved his white wrist non-threateningly, "Don't blame us for joining forces and being rude to them!"

The matter of the courtyard house spread like wildfire and spread throughout the entire city of Yu.

Since ancient times, there has never been a college where civil and martial arts coexisted. This news immediately became the hottest topic in the tea chat in the city.

During the break time, there were crowds of people outside the gates of the two courtyards, and no one made a sound. Young people from both sides, one black and one white, slowly walked out of the courtyard with their arms crossed. A battle of eyes.

Bai Xi was jumping up and down among the group of students, when he spotted Huo Zheng coming out after Wu Sheng with sharp eyes, he ran over, "Clang, clang!"

He ran fast, and accidentally tripped over a leg protruding from the crowd. When he fell, Huo Zheng quickly supported him with his hands and feet, and there was no danger. Bai Xi lay in Huo Zheng's arms and rubbed his cheek habitually. Huo Zheng couldn't help the cute little gesture, he stretched out his hand to rub his hair gently, "Be careful."

All civil and military students: "..."

It's not officially closed yet, the teacher-student relationship is just like this.

The deans of the two colleges allowed the students to face each other in the street. It was a good name to give everyone a little time to get used to it before the college merged. The situation lasted for three days. Fortunately, there was no bloodshed. The two groups of students who were incompatible at the beginning, Now I can maintain a calm look and say a few words face to face.

Some were sarcastic, instigated, and provocative, but nothing was done.

Bai Xi took out a bag of small candies from the pocket in his arms, and brought it to Huo Zheng, his eyelashes curled up, "You eat."

Huo Zheng took it calmly, stuffed it into his mouth, and said, "Candy is very sweet."

The martial arts students are silent, and the literary students are silent.

Yan Xuechong was tongue-tied sourly, "Why doesn't Hu Yan come here?"

Yan Xuechong runs to the compound every day after class, and his fascination with Hu Yan is getting deeper and deeper. Not only is Hu Yan outstanding in appearance and temperament, he has also seen Hu Yan and Huo Zheng warming up and fighting each other in the courtyard. He is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He has never met such a perfect man as Hu Yan. It is nothing to ignore and be ruthless towards him.

Bai Xi and Huo Zheng are enjoying the little sweetness between the two, and a gaze that cannot be ignored is locked behind Bai Xi.

Huo Zheng retracted his downcast eyes from Bai Xi's body, and met Chu Shaojie who was leaning against the stone lion.

"Zhengzheng, what are you looking at?" Bai Xi turned her head quietly, but the stone lion was empty, Huo Zheng shook his head and said, "I didn't see anything."

Chu Shaojie's gaze floated in front of his eyes, it was a complicated look, showing unwillingness, reluctance, and a touch of relief and nostalgia.

Huo Zheng asked him: "Has Chu Shaojie approached you again recently?"

Ever since the cuju competition passed that day, Chu Shaojie hadn't appeared when Bai Xi rejected him face to face. Bai Xi gently shook his head, "I've made it clear to him."

Huo Zheng said: "Explain what's the matter?" He didn't know that Bai Xi and Chu Shaojie had talked alone, and that exclusive thought came out for no reason.

Bai Xi pulled Huo Zheng to the corner with his back to the crowd, not ignoring everyone's strange gazes.

He whispered: "I forgot to tell you, Chu Shaojie understands that I am with you, so he won't come over."