[Sharp and benevolent teacher] The son is unparalleled

05 On the eve of school

Walking back from the school grounds, Xue Jiahui felt a little weak in her legs. After she ate a full meal of vegetarian dishes and white rice, her whole body came alive, only to notice that Nie Wenxing had been sitting beside her smilingly looking at her. "Mr. Nie, have you finished transcribing your ancient books?"

"Not yet, take a break and continue writing." Nie Wenxing shook his folding fan lightly, showing no intention of leaving.

"Oh~ won't you be able to finish copying like this?" But Mr. Nie, haven't you had enough time to accompany me to wipe the weapon and then stare at me for dinner? If you want to be lazy, just say it, Xue Jiahui laughed in her heart.

"It's okay, there's Mr. Liu."

"Is that so..." As expected, Xue Jiahui covered her mouth quietly.

The supervisor Liu Yishou suddenly appeared in the dining hall, his eyes seemed to be shining the moment he saw the two of them, and he walked in leisurely. "Mr. Nie, have you finished copying all the books?"

Nie Wenxing stood up and replied, "Not yet, not much left."

"It's so good..." Liu Yishou waved his hand, and four bookboys rushed out from the door, each holding a stack of books in their arms.

"So many!" Seeing Xue Jiahui was stunned, thinking that luckily it wasn't her, she couldn't vomit blood and die after writing so many words in a few days. Laughed out loud.

Hearing the laughter, Liu Yishou raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Xue Jiahui with squinted eyes, and said, "Are you free? Then you can help Mr. Nie too."

Xue Jiahui's face sank immediately, and she hurriedly waved her hands to explain: "Proctor, I have to help Mr. Lu sort out the books."

"Well..." Liu Yishou made a quick calculation in his mind, sorting out the books would not bring extra rewards, and one more person could finish sorting out the books overnight, but copying ancient books is different, copying more Earn an extra book for every book, the silver taels given by Tong'an College are very generous.

At this time, Xue Jiahui secretly glanced at Nie Wenxing, winked and beckoned him to help talk, but he just smiled silently at her when he saw it.

So, Liu Yishou stroked his beard and said, "Everyone knows that the college is facing a very serious financial crisis recently, so we have to earn a little money in this way..." After finishing speaking, he made a thumb and index finger twist Ticket gesture.

"But the superintendent, my handwriting is ugly." Xue Jiahui pretended to be coy, and her voice became lower and lower. Anyway, the superintendent had never seen her handwriting, so it was best to refuse.

"Really? Maybe Mr. Nie's is not as good as it is, copying books is enough." Liu Yishou pulled out a piece of yellowed rice paper from his sleeve and handed it to Nie Wenxing.

From a distance, it really looked like her own handwriting. Xue Jiahui was also very curious, so she pulled a corner, and after careful reading, she felt like dying.But before she dies, the second brother can't even think about living!

Because what was written on it turned out to be: "Guanguan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou. A gentleman, a lady is very good." This was written by myself at home on a whim many years ago, but it was taken away by Xue Ran and handed over to the supervisor. superior.

Nie Wenxing chuckled, coughed a few times, took the rice paper and examined it carefully, and answered Liu Yishou pretending to be serious: "The font is beautiful, elegant and refined."

Xue Jiahui had nothing to say anymore, she was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to speak, so she nodded silently.

"So, thank you for your hard work." Liu Yishou waved his hand with a smile, and the book boys behind him walked towards the teaching office one by one with books in their hands.

"No hard work, no hard work, it's a great honor for Nie to contribute to the academy." Nie Wenxing nodded with a smile.

"Good proctor! Yes proctor!" Xue Jiahui held back for a long time but couldn't force a smile on her face, she was really honored.

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Xue Jiahui sat in Lu Yunfei's position, and by candlelight, she carefully copied the ancient books stroke by stroke.

After Nie Wenxing finished writing his own share, he said to help Mr. Lu, otherwise he would definitely not be able to do it alone.Xue Jiahui was beating drums in her heart. He was the one who indirectly caused her to copy the book, so how could she slip away early!

She was about to speak, when Liu Aotian stopped her, clapped her hands and said with a smile: "It's my job to supervise the teaching assistant, how dare I bother you, Mr. Nie is good at writing, why don't I leave the rest to you .” Without waiting for Nie Wenxing to answer, he went out talking to himself.

Seeing the mountains of books still piled up on Liu Aotian's desk, Xue Jiahui laughed out loud, not forgetting to throw Nie Wenxing a look like you have today.

Nie Wenxing returned to his seat calmly, moved his sore arm and picked up the pen again.

It was late at night, and Xue Jiahui wrote, her eyelids became heavier and her arms became more and more stiff, and finally she fell asleep with a pen in one hand and propped on the desk with the other.

"Xue Jiahui? Xue Jiahui? Wake up..."

In her sleep, she suddenly heard someone calling her name. She thought it was Xuejuan calling her to get up at home. Xue Jiahui wanted to wave her hand to push her away, but just as she was about to reach out, she lost her balance and clicked down.So, she just woke up, and stared at Nie Wenxing in front of her.

"Go back to sleep when you're tired, and I'll write the rest." As he spoke, he picked up the scroll in front of Xue Jiahui.

Since she sat down, Xue Jiahui has been planning how to be lazy, but when Nie Wenxing really wanted to help her write, she didn't dare.

Xue Jiahui got up and went to grab the book in Nie Wenxing's arms, but her legs became stiff after sitting for too long, so she didn't stand up for a while, and even knocked over the book beside her.

When Xue Jiahui crawled out of the pile of books, Nie Wenxing had already put the scroll on his desk, picked up the pen and concentrated on writing.

"Mr. Nie..." Xue Jiahui was interrupted before she could finish speaking.

"It's okay, I see that you are sleepy, you can go back to sleep first." Nie Wenxing wrote quickly without raising his head.

"I'd better come to help." Xue Jiahui reached out for a few books and went back to copy them.

Nie Wenxing didn't stop her, but just tapped a few ink dots on the back of her hand with a pen, then raised his head to look at Xue Jiahui: "It's really not necessary, you go and rest."

Xue Jiahui withdrew her hand, and said with an aggrieved face: "There is no reason why the students are going to rest when the husband is still working. Since the husband wants to help me copy the books, then I will grind ink for the teacher beside me."

Nie Wenxing thought for a moment, then nodded in acquiescence, Xue Jiahui squatted down, picked up the ink stick and carefully drew circles evenly on the inkstone.It is smooth and silent when grinded, so it must be a good ink.

Looking at the ink, Xue Jiahui began to lose her mind, and suddenly remembered that the antique shop she went with Xue Ran last time also had some high-quality ink, thinking about how to get that miser to buy it for her this time.After coming to Chang'an, I have to ask Xue Ran for anything I want. I'm really tired. If I don't lose my wallet, I can buy it myself, but if I don't lose my wallet, how can I meet Mr. Nie by accident.Oh no, Mr. Nie is a student of Hongwen College, she will meet her no matter what, and the final conclusion is that she insisted on coming to Chang'an this time, after all, she came to the right place...

Wait a minute, whether meeting Mr. Nie has anything to do with her coming to Chang'an...

"It's finished, let's go back." Nie Wenxing put down the pen and moved his stiff arm, but he didn't see her answer, so he asked again: "Xue Jiahui?"

"Ah~hmm~ I'm here!" Xue Jiahui hurriedly came to her senses, put down the ink stick and helped Nie Wenxing dry the paper she just wrote.

By the time they finished sorting out the copied books, it was already dawn.

Nie Wenxing suggested: "You go back first, I'll go to the library to see if Mr. Lu and the others are done."

Thinking that she would not be able to sleep that night, Xue Jiahui smiled and said, "Let me go too."

When they walked to the door of the library and found that the door was locked but the candlelight was still on, Nie Wenxing thought for a moment and asked, "Are they gone or not?" He raised his hand and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

"Could it be that someone left and forgot to put out the candle?"

"It's possible, Mr. Lu, but Mr. Liu won't be so careless. You go to the teaching office to get the spare key, and I'll wait for you here."

"Oh, good~" Xue Jiahui walked quickly, and returned to the library with the key in a short while, but she saw Nie Wenxing who was standing there looking a little anxious and frowning slightly.

After opening the door, both of them were stunned by the scene in front of them. Lu Yunfei and Liu Aotian seemed to have passed out, and they were lying crookedly together in a very intimate posture.

"Mr. Lu! Mr. Liu! What's going on!" Just as Xue Jiahui was still standing at the door and exclaiming, Nie Wenxing stepped forward to help Lu Yunfei up, feeling her pulse.

"They're intoxicated." Nie Wenxing and Xue Jiahui said almost in unison.

Nie Wenxing knew the pulse, but why is Xue Jiahui so sure...

As soon as she entered the room, she smelled a faint smell, and she quickly identified this smell as the unique fragrance of Turkic. Xue Jiahui only learned about Turkic things when her father and brother guarded Youzhou for many years, and Chang'an It is far away from the Turkic border, and it is really puzzling why this mixiang appeared in Hongwen Academy.

"After being hit by this kind of Mixiang, I have no energy for a few hours. It's really strange, this sudden..." (How did Jue Mixiang appear here) Xue Jiahui almost leaked, she shouldn't know her current identity. If there are too many, immediately stop and change the subject. "Uh...how could it be...the lonely man and the widow are in the same room, something is wrong..."

The doubt in Nie Wenxing's eyes flashed, but seeing Lu Yunfei falling asleep, his brows frowned even tighter: "It's not too late, let's help them away as soon as possible."

Just when Nie Wenxing was about to help Lu Yunfei, Xue Jiahui grabbed Lu Yunfei's hand and put it on her shoulder before him, and said with a silly smile, "Mr. Nie, I'll just do the hard work."

Nie Wenxing said with a sullen face, "Okay, let's help them go to the pharmacy first."

Seeing him frowning all the time, Xue Jiahui comforted her, "This mist is not heavy, so don't worry about it, Mr. Nie."

"Well, good~" Nie Wenxing said good, but his brows did not relax at all.

Nie Wenxing, who was always smiling on weekdays, couldn't catch a soft smile on his face at this moment. Xue Jiahui was not used to it, thinking that he must be too worried about Mr. Liu and Mr. Lu.

When Xue Jiahui finally walked to the pharmacy with Lu Yunfei and Liu Aotian on her shoulders, she only felt that her arms were not getting better these days.

The author has something to say: I feel like this episode is following the original plot orz~~ I have changed it a little bit~~ The next section can finally start school~~~O(∩_∩)O Wenwen and Datong will appear Oh~~~ Guess who Xue Jiahui's roommate is~~~