Classmate, he always spread dog food with the tyrant

Qi You won the tyrant's hand, and returned to the Guozijian in high spirits. As soon as he entered the classroom, his classmates told Jiang Sizheng that he was looking for him.

Qi You went to Jiang Sizheng full of doubts: "Sizheng, are you looking for me?"

"A few days ago you gathered students to make trouble together. I thought you were young and decided not to pursue it." Jiang Sizheng was sitting on a mahogany chair, very authoritative: "Now there is a way to cover up crimes and make meritorious deeds. I wonder if you have the intention ?”

"I'm innocent, so how can I make meritorious deeds?" This sentence made Qi You furious, and for the sake of being a teacher, he added forcefully: "Students don't need this opportunity, Si Zheng should go find someone else!"

"Stop!" Jiang Sizheng looked at Qi You's figure about to go out and said sharply: "I might as well tell you that your father offended the Holy Majesty again at the sutra banquet. I'm afraid life in Qi's mansion will be difficult!"

Qi You paused and looked sideways at him.

Jiang Sizheng shook his head and snorted coldly: "You know what kind of style our Majesty is, even if he sees your father's responsibility for his life, if he doesn't touch him, how much kindness will he leave for you? Qi You , your career in the future will not be easy!"

It was as if he wanted to serve the dog emperor so much!

Qi You smiled lightly: "It seems that Jiang Si is planning to take advantage of the danger."

"Do you think you have a choice?" Jiang Sizheng snorted coldly and said: "I advise you, don't hang out with the sons and daughters of the Wei family and the Xiao family. , who can your Qi family rely on? It won't do you any good to refute my face!"

"..."

Qi You said nothing for a long time, as if he was thinking about what he just said.

Jiang Si calmed down and said: "The incense fee of the Confucius Temple is still charged. You took the lead in making troubles at that time, and now you will collect the funds! Give me the money, and the matter will be settled!"

Qi You couldn't believe it: "You asked me to collect the money?"

"That's right, it's you!" Jiang Sizheng said resolutely: "This money must be collected! After seven days, collect all the money and hand it over to me!"

In Jiang Sizheng's heart, Qi You seemed to be the one leading the trouble, so if Qi You restrained himself and let him handle it, the rest of the people would naturally be much easier to deal with.

Qi You didn't confront him face to face, and returned to the classroom to wave to those friends who were chatting enthusiastically, and explained the matter briefly.

Wei Jiuchao's expression changed immediately, and he said angrily: "Is he still going to finish? For such a small amount of money, I'll pester you all day, I'll go home and take the money bag and smash him to death!"

Qi You was amused by these words, stepped forward and put his arms around his neck and said with a smile: "Brother likes your aura, but your trick is too flattering to him, does he deserve to be beaten by money? Not worthy!"

Xiao Langyin's eyes flicked across Qi You's arm holding Wei Jiuchao, and he said coldly: "This matter is not only about money, Jiang Sizheng always likes to use the name of the Confucian Temple to make money, we have to find a way to make him afraid, and never dare to do it again." Move the mind of the Confucian Temple."

Qi You tilted his head and said, "We have to think about how to make him afraid."

"I remembered what you said that day. You said that a saint has a spirit, so tell him to be careful when he walks at night." Xiao Langyin pondered, "Why don't we block him tonight and teach him a lesson for the holy spirit!"

"Pretending to be a saint?" Zhao Zhao gasped and stammered, "This is disrespectful, I will beheaded!"

Qi You's eyes lit up suddenly, and he corrected solemnly: "We are not pretending to be saints, we are pretending to be the Holy Spirit."

"..." Zhao Zhao: Is there a difference?

Wei Jiuchao also felt that this method was very exciting, so he called He Er over for a discussion, and He Er immediately applauded.The rice paper was spread out, and the teenagers sat around the table and began to discuss.

"It happened to be his turn to be on duty today. He came out of the main hall of the office at about the end of Haishi, and he must pass by the veranda on the right side of the Chengsi Hall overgrown with weeds." Xiao Langyin drew the terrain and said: "I took advantage of the moonlight to fly over the screen wall, At this moment, He Er threw down the note we wrote."

Xiao Langyin looked at Wei Jiuchao: "You guys are lying in ambush on the surrounding walls."

"I want to fly over Zhaobi too." Wei Jiuchao raised his eyebrows and said, "I've been practicing martial arts for several months, but I haven't shown my skills yet!"

"Follow the command." After all, Xiao Langyin is the hero of this book, and Qi You is very relieved of his arrangement, comforting Wei Jiuchao, "I will lie down on the wall with you."

Wei Jiuchao just pouted and nodded, and suddenly looked at Zhao Zhao with a smile: "Do you want to call Lu Weishi?"

Before Zhao Zhao answered, Qi You laughed and said, "Call and call, the more group performances of this kind of thing, the better."

After a while, Zhao Zhao came to report from Lu Weishi: "Brother Lu said yes, let's meet at the trestle in the prison after school."

"Cheer up!" Qi You patted Zhao Zhao's shoulder: "Azhao, you read the right person!"

The teenagers hid their worries and couldn't sit still in the classroom for a long time. When the bell rang for the end of school, they immediately rushed out laughing.

"Let's split up to buy clothes and other items," Xiao Lang said, "Don't make a fuss, don't let the wind out, and gather at Taixue Gate at the moment of Haishi."

It was summer night, and the sky was about to sink in the hour of Hai, and the crescent moon that had just climbed up the willow tip reflected the Taixue Gate quietly.

After the teenagers had assembled, Zhao Zhao took out a few masks from the cage and said softly, "Do you think this is a success? Last year our family asked Taoist priests to exorcise ghosts, and left blank masks."

"I think so." Qi You nodded: "I have a pen and ink here, let's find a place to arm it first."

Several people's heartbeats accelerated, and the desire for adventure grew wildly in their chests during the night. They walked briskly, laughing and ran to the small pavilion next to the Taixue Gate.The pavilion is surrounded by locust poplar trees like canopies. In the light of the moonlight, the teenagers dipped in the paint and drew masks for each other.

"The point is that Lang Yin needs to draw it well, and then stick a beard on it," Zhao Zhao commanded the makeup in a decent manner: "That of Qi You, take some black stone grease to thicken the eyebrows, and make it more ferocious."

Wei Jiuchao took a thick brush and dipped it hard on the ink color plate twice, and the tip of the pen stretched towards the eyebrows of Qi You's mask.

The mask was removed suddenly, revealing a bright smile with picturesque eyebrows. Qi You leaned against the white tea flower stand, and the starry sky lit up his nose and browbones. The young man looked at him playfully, smiling wantonly.

"Don't make trouble." Wei Jiuchao's pen tip trembled, and he straightened his mask to cover the smiling face: "I almost drew your face just now."

"Save it." Qi You said to Wei Jiuchao sullenly behind the mask: "This is my brother's paint. I asked someone to buy it from the painting academy. It is said to be worth a thousand dollars."

"Whispering." Wei Jiuchao enlarged and thickened the two thick eyebrows on the mask again, and said, "The painting is finished, there is still some ink, you stick a long beard on me."

"What kind of aesthetics are you at a young age?" Qi You imagined the scene, bent over with a smile, and refused without hesitation: "Don't waste dye, it's really ugly."

The teenagers were laughing and playing. Xiao Langyin dressed up early and sat alone in the pavilion. When the time came, he said slowly, "Let's split up and act carefully. Remember the time we agreed upon."

He was silent for a moment, looked sideways at Qi You and said softly, "If you are hiding in the Confucian Temple, be more careful."

Qi You responded with a smile.Taking advantage of the moonlight, a few people jumped over the flower wall lightly, quietly walked through the corridors, and went to different places as planned.

The moonlight was whirling, Qi You, Wei Jiuchao, and Zhao Zhao were lying behind the flower wall, stretching their heads to look at the promenade with deep weeds and the tall screen wall at the end.

The sky was getting darker and darker. Looking from a distance, one could see the flickering candles in the main hall of the office and Jiang Sizheng's figure reflected on the window paper.

Looking at the promenade with luxuriant grass, Zhao Zhao was a little timid: "This place is really permeable at night, don't scare him out."

"People who do bad things are usually very courageous." Wei Jiuchao glanced at Zhao Zhao's poorly painted mask, and smiled: "Don't overestimate yourself, your mask is not lethal."

"Brother Weishi drew this for me." Zhao Zhao raised his hand and touched the mask lightly: "Brother Weishi's hand is for painting Sha Ting Luyan, Fengyue Mountains and Rivers, and it is naturally difficult for him to draw this."

Qi You and Wei Jiuchao laughed while shaking the goosebumps that Zhao Zhao provoked: "It's only been a few days, and you've already called Brother Weishi?"

Several people joked and laughed for a while, seeing that the end of Haishi was approaching, the figure reflected by the window paper remained motionless.

"Why hasn't he gone out yet?" Wei Jiuchao was displeased: "After waiting for half an hour, I haven't eaten yet, young master."

"Don't eat." Qi You stretched out half of his body and looked into the main hall of the office: "It will be better to enter the effect if you walk around for a while with blue eyes."

Wei Jiuchao was about to speak when Zhao Zhao bumped his arm suddenly. He raised his eyes and saw Jiang Sizheng walking out of the main office hall slowly, calling for the servant to drop the key.

Several people raised their hearts immediately, staring intently at the figure walking towards the corridor.

The night was dark, and Jiang Sizheng's robes were shaken by the evening wind. When he reached the promenade overgrown with grass, Jiang Sizheng's footsteps faltered, but he still didn't stop.

A faint flute sound seeps in, like a mournful moan, the pond, corridor, and screen wall in front of him are particularly dark and terrifying under this tone, the light moonlight turns pale, and Jiang Sizheng's hairs stand on end , tremblingly asked: "Who? Who... is playing the flute?"

No one responded, and the melody that sounded like a flute but not a flute followed closely around him without end. Jiang Sizheng turned his head suddenly, and there was no one behind him, only the empty and dark corridor.

Jiang Sizheng wiped the sweat from his forehead with trembling hands, and bravely walked towards the screen wall at the end of the corridor.

As soon as he took two steps, the moonlight above the screen wall seemed to dim for a moment, and then he looked up, and saw a person in the air wearing a spring and autumn robe with long sleeves, and his skirt was fluttering. He turned his head coldly, and his eyes looked at he.

"Kong... the sage Kong?" Jiang Sizheng took two steps back, trembling in shock, and murmured, "Damn it, how is this possible..."

Jiang Sizheng was startled by the strange scene in front of him, his eyes widened, when he suddenly saw a piece of strange white paper falling from the sky, floating straight towards his face, he howled, and pulled his legs to the right The trail runs wild.

"He ran to the Confucian Temple." Wei Jiuchao looked excited, and patted Zhao Zhao's shoulder: "Let's intercept him and scare him. You block the road on the left."

Jiang Si was running for his life, and he didn't even have time to think about which way it was. The sound of the flute was still in his ears, wrapping around his neck with coldness, forcing him to run out of breath.

He just stopped when he saw the door, broke through the door and got under the table, shivering under the tablecloth.

After a while, he noticed that the strange voice had gradually dissipated, and the life-threatening note hadn't come after him, so he breathed a sigh of relief, opened the table curtain with trembling hands, and suddenly saw two people with upside-down eyebrows and fierce expressions on their faces. The face of the ominous ghost was so frightened that he howled in the table, the red candle offerings on the table were scattered all over the floor, and the screams pierced the long night for a long time——

Zhao Zhao walked along the promenade to the lotus pond where he had agreed to gather. He arrived early, and Wei Jiuchao and the others hadn't arrived yet. Only Lu Weishi was standing next to the Manchi with a flute in his hand, with moonlight on his eyebrows, like a fairy.

The night wind in early summer was bright and clean, Zhao Zhao slowed down, and gently put down the hand that wanted to take off the mask.

Lu Weishi looked back and saw Zhao Zhao standing silently in the corridor with two blushes on his face, and said with a smile, "If you don't take off the mask, who else do you want to scare?"

Zhao Zhao didn't know how to answer, so he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, and suddenly remembered that he was wearing a mask, how could he see his own smile, and stood there, feeling more and more embarrassed.

Just at this time, the footsteps and laughter of the teenagers came one after another, diluting the moonlight that circulated in the summer night.

"Lang Yin's clothes are provocative!" He Er has transformed into Xiao Langyin's sycophant: "It's such a temperament that even a ghost can't stop."

"Hahahaha, you didn't see Jiang Sizheng's final appearance." Wei Jiuchao also laughed and laughed: "I was so scared that I was so scared that I might not even dare to step in the gate of the Imperial College in the future."

When Qi You saw Lu Weishi and Zhao Zhao, he hurried over and said with a smile, "So you have already arrived."

"Here we are." Lu Weishi shook the jug in his hand lightly: "Let's have a drink and celebrate."

Drinking alcohol is not allowed in the Imperial College, but tonight no one cares about the rules. The teenagers are laughing and sitting by the riverside. The night is like water, reflecting the dense lotus leaves, and the air is cool and fragrant.

Qi You took a sip of wine, hummed involuntarily, turned his head to see Zhao Zhao put the mask in his arms, holding the wine glass at a loss, and wondered: "Have you ever drank?"

No way, he is a contemporary teenager under the strict supervision of his parents who drank alcohol in high school, didn't Zhao Zhao?

Zhao Zhao gulped himself down a few mouthfuls, and couldn't help coughing twice.

"Take it easy." Zhao Zhao looked up, and the moonlight was pouring into Lu Weishi's smiling eyes: "Spicy."

The garden was full of brilliance, the wine glasses touched lightly, Wei Jiuchao smiled: "If you want to say that you are hiding something, it's brother Lu, who is so elegant and courteous, but he actually came here with wine."

Lu Weishi sipped his wine, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's not just wine, I might even have a knife in my pocket."

Hearing the words, Wei Jiuchao hurriedly stood up, without saying a word, he took Lu Weishi's sleeve and looked in, several people were laughing and playing together, the poolside was full of juvenile laughter, which lasted for a long time.

The author has something to say: A Chi: I am drinking a cup of bitter wine alone in the bedroom

Zhao Zhaowei, the deputy CP of this article, is also the person who needs to have a name~