After dressing as the hero's wife

Next, there were no classes for three consecutive days, either as a regular job or idle time.

Ji Yuanchuan went home and stayed for a day. Seeing that his mother was in good health and showed signs of helping him to see the girl, he went back to the academy early the next morning.

Not long after putting the things down, he saw Wang Fengqi who came to look for him.

"Yuanchuan, you are finally back. I came to look for you yesterday, but I didn't even know you were back home."

Ji Yuanchuan was sorting out the manuscript and arithmetic problems he wrote at home yesterday.

"What happened, why are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

Wang Fengqi glanced at the things in Ji Yuanchuan's hands, and looked away in disinterest.

"Go out and play. I'm always bored in the college, and I'm about to get sick. It's rare that the two of us have no classes these days. How about going out together to relax and relax?"

Although Wang Fengqi has been in Qingming Academy for many years, he has always led a class. No one has ever been more leisurely than him, so it is difficult for him to find someone like him who always has time to play together.

Ji Yuanchuan agreed without thinking too much. Looking at the memory of the original owner, most of them were studying and rarely had time to play.

Although Ji Yuanchuan didn't know what fun things to do in ancient times, he was looking forward to it. Could it be that he went to the brothel Chu Pavilion?That would be interesting.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ji Yuanchuan walked out, Wang Fengqi called him to stop him.

"Stop, stop, Yuan Chuan, you can't go in this suit."

"What's wrong with this clothes?" The ordinary casual clothes are very comfortable to wear, and they look simple and elegant.

"No, there's nothing wrong with the clothes, it's just that it doesn't fit where we're going next."

"Oh..." Hearing what he said, Ji Yuanchuan became even more interested in where he was going, and he had to change into special clothes.

"Go to the racecourse! You came late and have never been to the college's racecourse, so this time I will take you to play while you and I have no classes."

As soon as Wang Fengqi mentioned the carriage, the original owner's memory of the racecourse appeared in Ji Yuanchuan's mind.

Students of Qingming Academy have a special horse farm for students to practice riding, archery, swordsmanship, and imperial riding, archery, swordsmanship, and imperial chariots.

Of course, Qingming Racecourse is also open to teachers, no matter what subject they are, as long as it does not affect the students' class, they can enter and leave freely with the teacher's identity plate.

The original owner came late, so naturally he had never been to the racecourse, Ji Yuanchuan was very curious about it.

But I was also a little worried. The original owner's riding skills were good, but he himself couldn't ride a horse.

There will be no surprises.

But still go.

Ji Yuanchuan found out the original owner's hunting suit and changed into it. As soon as he walked out, his temperament was completely different.

With narrow sleeves and long waist, there are exquisite black patterns on the shoulders, and the boots make her look tall and sharp. When she walks around, the hem of her clothes flutters, and she looks like an ordinary gentleman.

It's a wonderful fusion of movement and stillness, complementing each other.

When Wang Fengqi saw him coming out, he stared blankly for a moment, and thought to himself: Fortunately, I am a man, otherwise, seeing Yuan Chuan's appearance, I guess he would not marry you.

"You look really pretty..." Wang Fengqi's words were somewhat sour.

He regretted going out to ride horses with Ji Yuanchuan a little bit. This person was born better than him, and he was half a head taller than him, and he had no waist at all. Standing together like this, he looked so ugly.

Forget it this time, next time you make friends, you have to keep your eyes open and make friends with someone uglier than yourself.

Ji Yuanchuan didn't know what his friend was thinking, so he walked side by side with Wang Fengqi holding a whip in his right hand.

"These days we are so leisurely, is it because the students went to the racecourse?"

Wang Fengqi nodded: "Exactly, they learned riding skills last month, and this month it should be Yu's turn. I heard that the head of the mountain bought a lot of good horses from the horse market for Yu's class. This time we are also blessed .”

……

While chatting and laughing, they soon arrived at the Qingming Racecourse, of course because the racecourse is not far away, it is in the back mountain of Qingming Academy.

Before the two of them entered, they heard the high and drawn-out barking of the horse, which was also mixed with the man's scolding.

Ji Yuanchuan glanced at Wang Fengqi.

Wang Fengqi smiled and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, sometimes students can't learn, and teachers may explode."

What's more, what Wang Fengqi didn't say was that most of the riders and shooters in the horse farm are not good-tempered people.

The Qingming racecourse was built in the valley, and Ji Yuanchuan and the two came from the direction of the academy, so the place where they appeared was the highest point of the racecourse, and they could see the whole view of the racecourse.

The place is very big, divided into five areas. In addition to the respective school fields of the four subjects, there is also a big school field in the middle.

There are hundreds of horses in the racecourse, and more than half of them came out. Except for the two-horse carriage and three-horse carriage specially needed in the imperial class, everyone else can have a horse.

When hundreds of horses galloped together, Ji Yuanchuan felt that the ground was vibrating faintly.

Daqin is really rich, and the conditions are really good.

He has studied in modern times for most of his life. Except for riding a horse in a tourist attraction, he has never seen a horse in other places.

"That's from your class, learning how to ride." Wang Fengqi pointed to the left.

Sure enough, Ji Yuanchuan saw a group of teenagers running horses.

There were more than 20 students, and they looked similar because they were wearing the same clothes, but Ji Yuanchuan recognized a familiar figure among them.

In a flash, as fast as a gust of wind.

"That's in my class. I'm learning how to drive a chariot." Wang Fengqi pointed to the right again.

I saw a student sweating profusely driving a two-horse carriage, unable to stop because the speed of the downhill road was too fast, and the imperial master was so anxious that he cursed.

The more the master scolded, the more anxious the man became, the more mistakes he made, and in the end he didn't stop the carriage at the predetermined position and passed the line by a large margin.

Yufuzi was instantly lit with a barrel.

This situation immediately reminded Ji Yuanchuan of the modern driver's license test, which is really similar.

Time flies, and some things are hard to change.

Ji Yuanchuan and Wang Fengqi each picked a horse.

Wang Fengqi picked out a tall, dark stallion, took the rein, and turned over neatly.

To be on the safe side, Ji Yuanchuan picked a small, gentle mare. Even though Wang Fengqi was almost gone, he was not in a hurry and rode forward slowly.

Almost like a walk.

At first, he thought that even if the original owner could ride a horse, it would be useless if he couldn't.

But who knows, when he sat on the horseback, his intuition told him that it didn't seem that difficult.

How to straighten the waist, how to clamp the horse's belly, how to send the hips, how to swing the whip, so that the horse is obedient.

There was a calculation in his heart immediately.

Ji Yuanchuan was happy in his heart, but he heard a chuckle next to his ear, and he turned his head to look.

oh!It turned out to be the male lead.

What are you laughing at?Laugh at him for not riding well?