When the author meets the villain BOSS [Transmigration Book]

Read Chapter 13: The Boss' Companion

A large group of bald eagles hovered on Zuowang Peak for half a day before leaving reluctantly.When the two little kids opened the door and looked out cautiously, only to see scattered black feathers on the snow and... a little bit of bird droppings, Nangong Qingyan's face turned green.

Mama Li patted her chest: "You two are really courageous. The white-headed vultures are fierce and vengeful, and they move out in groups without moving. Fortunately, they run very fast."

Uncle Zhong also sighed in a rare way: "No wonder, the more obedient the child is, the harder it is to imagine it."

Xiao Nangong and Mu Bai's first "expedition" ended with the entire Zawang Peak becoming dirty.

When they went under the big pine tree again in the evening, Nangong cautiously continued to harass the door, and found that the two bald eagles that had just moved here had already moved together. ┑( ̄Д ̄)┍But after all, he already has a biological clock that he has developed over the years. After playing with Mu Bai for a long time, he has to complete the "task of the day" no matter what.A person very consciously spread paper and rubbed ink, and began to copy books.

Mu Bai leaned over to take a look curiously, and was a little surprised that it turned out to be "The Book of Songs".It's not that it's so rare to copy the Book of Songs. There are many aristocratic families who are enlightened at the age of three and learn calligraphy at the age of five. But the Qing'an sect is just a sect of the quack, so they have such strict requirements on their children?

The layout of Nangong Qingyan's study is also very particular. In the middle is a splashed ink landscape. Mu Bai learned some art appreciation knowledge from a master of traditional Chinese painting in his previous life. Judging by the brushwork, layout, and artistic conception of this landscape, it is all top-notch. There is a chic and heroic spirit, which cannot come from an unknown person.There is a pair of couplets hanging on the left and right of the painting, Mu Bai's appreciation of calligraphy is only mediocre, and he only looks at the momentum of the dragon and snake, which is not inferior to the landscape.The signing place was too free, Mu Bai could only stare blankly, but he could still recognize that the calligraphy and painting were made by the same person.

The rest of the furnishings are simple, but the furnishings of each utensil are very elegant and look extremely grand.The rest are all kinds of books, all kinds of miscellaneous.At first glance, it looks like the study of a real nobleman.

Mu Bai looked at those books curiously, and accidentally found a copy of "Secrets of a Lady in Spring", and three black lines drooped on his forehead.How did this kind of title, which is not very serious at first glance, get mixed into the "Analects of Confucius", "Mencius" and other high-level books?

When I opened it, I was even more dumbfounded.It's not a colorful novel like "Jin/Pingmei" as he imagined, but it is simple and crude, and it is simply a picture of spring/palace.Mu Bai casually flipped through a few pages. Although it is not as good as the high-definition video in his previous life, in this era, it can be regarded as meticulous.There are a few photos in the back, and the theme is still about men!

Nangong Qingyan raised his head suspiciously: "Ah Bai, can you understand the contents of the book?"

Mu Bai closed the book reflexively, and then suddenly discovered...there is a deep meaning in the boss's words.

Turning his eyes, Mu Bai chuckled a little obscenely, and his small eyes scanned Nangong up and down strangely, as if he accidentally bumped into a good student who was secretly masturbating.So, have you read the contents of the book?So is it understandable or not?

Tsk tsk tsk, I thought it was a young lady who didn't eat fireworks in the world, but it turned out that...they are also men~!No, he is still a kid, how could he be so precocious?In my novel, I only mentioned that Nangong was cruel and bloodthirsty, but I didn't say that he was good/sexy as hell!

Mu Bai felt that the task of breaking the boss was a little more difficult.

"Aren't you illiterate? How can you open the book and read it for so long?" Nangong couldn't help asking again when he saw Mu Bai alone with a strange expression on his mind.He is not a nosy person, but Ah Bai always seems to be quite slow, which makes him have to worry about it.

"Uh... I'm just curious about what the book looks like." After listening to the patch made by the boss, Mu Bai broke into a sweat, and continued to probe, "Nangong, have you read all the books here?"

"How is it possible? On weekdays, I just read some books that my husband mentioned first." Nangong shook his head, then glanced at the book in Mu Bai's hand, "What's more, you still have a book with a yellow spine in your hand, my uncle said I can't watch it yet."

"Huh?" Nangong's uncle?That great talent Nangong Ye?Mu Bai felt that his brain was not enough.

Nangong Ye can be regarded as a very unique existence in the Nangong family.Even if other people learn two big characters, after all, they come from a family of martial arts, and their love for swords will always far exceed those textbooks that make people feel uncomfortable.Once I reached the age where I could be independent, I would have rubbed the books and thrown them in the corner. If I wasn't afraid of making the old man who taught me angry, I would have tore them up and scattered them all over the floor.

But Nangongye was the opposite. After encountering the book, he didn't want to practice martial arts life and death, and buried himself in it all day long.Fortunately, Nangong's family style is loose, but he is allowed to come and go, and he has become a well-known talent in the south of the Yangtze River. I don't know whether it is worthy of the name or most of them are praised by others.However, he is also a wonderful person. After reading for several years, he suddenly realized one day: the book is just some dead truths, and one must really appreciate the taste in order to enjoy life to be serious.So he threw away the books and began to delve into the way of eating, drinking and having fun. The euphemistic name is "if you understand everything, everything will be integrated into it".

Of course, in the novel, other people from the Qing'an faction commented that the uncle Nangong was just an ignorant dude.However, it was indeed because he did not inherit the martial arts of the Nangong family at all, which led to the rapid decline of the entire Nangong family after Nangong Zhe's premature death.

But now, Mu Bai found out that he had prepared a lot of "little yellow/books" with yellow spines for Xiao Nangong. He couldn't help being speechless for this offline uncle who had never met before.

"Then when did he say you can watch it?" Mu Bai was curious.

Nangong Qingyan shook his head, also quite curious: "When he said I should read it, I knew it naturally."

Does this mean letting go?It's unreliable, right? !Mu Bai shook his head, and quickly stuffed the "Secrets of a Lady of Spring" back: "Then don't read it yet, the room is full of books, read these after you finish reading."——Well, this room is full of books. If you study hard, it will be enough for the boss to watch for most of his life.Mu Bai was quite worried about his child's puppy love.

Fearing that the child would become more curious if he refused to watch it, he quickly changed the subject: "Nangong, how long have you been able to read? Will I be unable to keep up if I attend classes with you?"

It turned out that Ah Bai was wandering around in the study because he was worried about this?Nangong recalled the scene of Xiaobai who was calm on the surface but nervous to death inside, and quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, you can ask me anytime if you don't understand anything." The test is still a step further, even if Ah Bai is really stupid, he can bear it.

After thinking about it again, he added: "Don't really worry, most people are almost as illiterate."

Of course Mu Bai wasn't really worried. Although he didn't know how to compose poems in his previous life, his ability to read ancient prose was still very good.But after hearing Nangong Qingyan's description, this little guy is... too honest.

Looking at the book he copied, there were lines of extremely beautiful calligraphy, Mu Bai rubbed his nose, maybe Xiao Nangong said "it's almost as if he has never read" with himself as a reference.

On the second day, under the gratifying eyes of Mama Li and Uncle Zhong, the two little ones went to school hand in hand, and Mu Bai found that Nangong's description was not exaggerated at all.

A dozen or so children over the age of six and under the age of ten gathered together, and they were so skinny that they wanted to poke a hole in the sky.This one rubbed his hands with ink on other people's body, and that one used a brush as a hidden weapon and smashed it on someone's head.As soon as Mu Bai entered the door, there was a crumpled ball of paper flying past his ear. Someone quickly ran over to pick it up and spread it out. Mu Bai glanced at it. The ghost-like content on it is probably only recognized by the owner of the writing. come out.

When Nangong entered the door, the whole scene was silent for a moment.Probably because he was too out of tune with the whole environment, Mu Bai noticed that some people stopped in fear, some curled their lips, and laughed louder as if they didn't care, and some people laughed loudly after a moment's pause , and began to laugh as usual, but deliberately avoided the area around Nangong Qingyan's body.

The popularity of the boss is really bad.Mu Bai secretly sighed, he still had to help with interpersonal relationships, so he couldn't be more worried.

Soon he knew why Nangong was so unpopular.After this guy entered the classroom, he was probably not used to such a noisy atmosphere. He sat down at his desk with a sullen face, and straightened a crooked desk beside him, motioning for Mu Bai to sit down, and then took the After drawing out the pen and ink, I started to practice calligraphy like no one else was around.Well, very good student style, my husband will definitely like it very much, but it seems that he is out of tune with everyone.

A child who seemed to be two years younger than him came over to take a look, showing a look of admiration and admiration, and timidly praised: "Nangong Qingyan, your handwriting is so beautiful, how did you write it?"

Nangong Qingyan didn't turn his eyes, and said two words coldly: "Practice more."

The child was stunned for a moment, looked at Nangong whose face seemed to have turned cold again, and retreated embarrassingly.Children's minds are actually much more sensitive than most people imagine.Someone sneered and said, "Let you hurry up and put your hot face on your cold ass! Let's see if they are willing to talk to you."

Nangong frowned, stopped writing, and looked at the big man who spoke.It was a plainly dressed child with a cynical look in his eyes, who looked back at Nangong stubbornly and provocatively: "Why, am I wrong? When are you willing to deal with us? Doesn't exist?!"

Nangong Qingyan's eyebrows were tightened a bit, his small mouth was drawn into a line, and he uttered two words in a colder voice: "No!"

The two children looked at each other with sparks flying, and they were very unhappy at each other's virtue.

Mu Bai raised his forehead, the boss is really not evil, he is really just...too straightforward.Say whatever you want, don’t know how to turn a corner or add something nice, and it’s too lazy to say a word more. Over time, people will misunderstand, and it will become more and more profound.In short, the communication barrier is a bit serious.

"Well, in fact, what he said is completely true." He had to speak, interrupting the two people's increasingly gunpowder stare.

All the children's eyes suddenly focused on him.In fact, everyone has been curious about Mu Bai for a long time. That Nangong Qingyan, who looks like he dislikes everything, will come to school hand in hand?Is it true that the sun is coming out from the west?What is it all about?

When a child is full of curiosity, there are thousands of ants crawling in his heart, itching to death.It's just that Nangong is usually too cold, and even for a while, no one came forward to talk to Mu Bai.

Birds of a feather flock together.Nangong Qingyan's friends must be as difficult as him. ——This is the voice of all children.

Mu Bai: In fact, he just took full care of the boss's cleanliness. ┑( ̄Д ̄)┍

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