Take the imperial examinations with the red envelopes of the writers

This year's college examination has just ended, and Yunshan Academy has ushered in a new batch of young scholars who are full of vigor.

These new scholars are just like Su Yan last year. It was the first time they walked in this beautiful, elegant and simple Yunshan Academy.

When Su Yan and his friends were eating in the public kitchen, they happened to hear the freshmen chatting about their entrance exams.

Su Yan also wanted to know if there were any new tricks in the new year's entrance examination. While eating, he quietly pricked up his ears.

"Did you wash your face before going up the mountain?" one of the freshmen asked.

wash your face?

What is this new trick?Su Yan was a little confused.

"Yes! Yes! I still find it strange! As soon as I walked to the cabin at the foot of the mountain, I asked you to wash your face in the wooden basin." Another person immediately answered.

"I know this! I specifically asked the old master why he did this!" A freshman was a little proud.

The others cast curious glances at him.

"Ahem." The freshman cleared his throat and said, "Hey! It's not because of the "Minshan Academy" storybook! I heard that there are girls from all major academies who pretend to be men and want to imitate "Minshan Academy" "The story written in the story book, I entered the academy and met a good man."

"I see." The freshmen suddenly realized and nodded.After all, they couldn't wait to buy Jiangling Xiaoxiaosheng's new storybook after they finished the college exam.

Su Yan couldn't help but choked up when he heard the words. He and Song Zixiu, the instigator sitting beside him, looked at each other, both a little embarrassed.I didn't expect to cause trouble to the academies.

It’s not that there were no academies and private schools for girls in the David Dynasty, and there was even a very well-known girls’ academy in the capital—"Anhua Academy". Many boudoir girls in the capital wanted to enter there.

However, there is no such thing as a modern, co-educational school.

At this time Song Zixiu gave Su Yan and Zhou Yunwen a look, implying that they must help him cover his vest.

Su Yan and the two naturally nodded.

time flies.

The autumn days with the fragrance of golden osmanthus passed away quickly, and the cold time of winter snow was ushered in in a blink of an eye.

It's the annual holiday of Yunshan Academy again.

Since only Su Yan and Xie Linfeng returned to the capital this time, they planned to leave as soon as the holiday was over.It just so happened that this year Yunshan Academy was on holiday from the twelfth day of the twelfth lunar month, and this day was also Su Yan's birthday.

But Su Yan didn't plan to celebrate properly, he thought about having a hot pot on the boat.

After finishing the last class on the last morning, Su Yan went back to the dormitory to pack her luggage.Ji Shi moved all the luggage onto the carriage neatly.

However, just as they were about to leave, a priest from the academy hurried over.

"Ji Shi! Ji Shi! There is a letter from your son!" Zhai Fu was relieved when he saw Ji Shi standing in front of the carriage.

"Ai ai ai ai! Finally caught up!" The husband panted, and said with a smile: "The messenger, but I have been instructed to deliver this letter to your young master today."

"I originally planned to ask you to pick it up later, but the person who usually hangs out with you told me that you are leaving this afternoon, so I am in a hurry to bring it here now." Saifu explained.

Su Yan poked his head out of the carriage when he heard the movement, and hurriedly thanked Zhaifu who delivered the letter.

The husband waved his hand heartily, and handed the letter to Su Yan with a smile.Not just a letter, but a slender scroll of moiré.

Su Yan took the letter and the scroll, his eyes lit up when he saw the familiar thick envelope with exquisite double carps, and his beautiful almond eyes narrowed happily.

It's a letter from Brother String!

This slender moiré reel should be the birthday present from brother Xian!

He thought of the messenger's advice that Zhaifu mentioned earlier, and his mood became brighter.The hot temperature of the hand stove in his hand spread from his palm to his limbs, ironing his whole body.

It seems that even the heart is a little hot.

He didn't have any hope at first, and this letter and gift were completely unexpected.

Su Yan suppressed his surging heart, and looked at the cloud pattern roll curiously, but considering that his little friend Xie Linfeng was also in the carriage, he resisted the urge not to open it, but put it aside.

Xie Linfeng glanced at the envelope in Su Yan's hand curiously, and clicked his tongue when he caught a glimpse of the vivid double carp on it. The strokes of the pair of carp were drawn extremely realistically, as if they were really swimming.

But Xie Linfeng immediately withdrew his gaze and looked elsewhere politely.After all, this is Brother Yan's own secret.But for some reason, Xie Linfeng felt that the letter might be related to Senior Lu.

He used his usual good memory to recall silently, it seemed that every time Yan Ge'er was in front of Senior Lu, there was a subtle joy and a little bit of shyness that was different from usual.

Just like facing the girl he secretly admired.

Thinking of this, Xie Linfeng shuddered and shivered.

He shook his head and slapped his thigh.

What are you thinking!What are you thinking!

Brother Yan and Senior Lu are two big men, how could he have such a strange association.

It must be that Second Brother Su is too mean-spirited and always likes to tease Brother Yan, that's why Brother Yan wanted to find the feeling of being cared for by his own brother from Senior Lu.

Well, that's right, that's it!

Xie Linfeng finally found a suitable reason to convince himself, he quickly relaxed and put the matter behind him.

The carriage directly carried them to Yunzhou Wharf.

It gets dark early in winter, and it won't be long before it's time for dinner.

Su Yan has been resisting the urge to go back to the room to read the letter and presents.At first, he played a few rounds of horse tags with Xie Linfeng absent-mindedly, but the delicious hot pot didn't make him stay for long.

After dinner, he told Xie Linfeng that he wanted to rest early.Xie Linfeng saw that Su Yan looked a little out of energy in the afternoon, so he was busy sitting upright, imitating the elders in the family and telling Su Yan to pay attention to his body and not to work too hard for his studies.

Now it's just me and Brother Yan, I'm older than him, it's time to take on the responsibility of taking care of him!Xie Linfeng thought to himself, I am awesome!

???

What's going on, why did Xie Linfeng's style change suddenly?

Su Yan was surprised to see his little friend's sudden "lady" style, so he could only silently agree.All right, let him live the addiction of being an elder.

When Su Yan was alone in the room, he solemnly took out the letter that made him worry.

In the delicate hollow candlestick, the candlelight flickers, the candlelight is warm, accompanied by a very subtle incense.

Xiaobai sniffed his pink nose, as if he smelled a familiar smell, he jumped up nimbly, wanting to reach out his paws to touch the letter.

Su Yan was caught off guard by Xiaobai, and quickly stood up, holding the letter in his hand and holding it high.

"Xiaobai, don't make trouble!" Su Yan's almond eyes met Xiaobai's big amber eyes.

"Good! Please! Cat master! Please do me a favor!" Su Yan said as softly as possible, his heart was itching at this moment, and his uncontrollable curiosity was stroking his little heart.

Xiaobai glanced sideways at his shit-shoveling officer, finally gave him face, turned his head and jumped back to the end of the bed, with his little butt facing Su Yan, signaling that he was angry and didn't want to talk to him.

However, Su Yan was not in the mood to comfort his little cat at this time. He took a deep breath as if he was relieved, sat down gently, and looked at the letter in his hand.

There were familiar handwriting on the letter, and Su Yan read the letter word by word, as if Lu Xianzhi's voice softly whispered beside his ear sounded in his mind, knocking on Qiong like the wind.

For a moment, his white earlobes turned slightly red, and a wave of heat spread out.

After reading the letter, Su Yan gently put it aside.Then carefully open the slender moiré roll.

He had guessed that it was a painting tube before, and as expected, there was a painting inside.Su Yan unfolded the painting carefully, fixed his eyes on it, and was stunned.

In the painting, a young man came from the snow, dressed in azure delicate clothes, with a white cloak trimmed with soft down.

The young man's long hair fell on the back of his head like splashed ink, and was tied up casually by a red gold-rimmed hair rope.That touch of golden red mixed in the jet-black hair, glowing with eye-catching brilliance.

Of course, what is more eye-catching is the fair face of the young man, the black eyebrows are quite delicate, the slender and curly eyelashes are black and dense, and the almond eyes are clear and bright, neither charming nor bewitching.

There was a relaxed and trusting smile on his face, starlight seemed to be crushed in his eyes, and the corners of his rosy lips were raised. It was obviously a dark snowy night, but it was full of vitality like sunshine.

This person...is himself?

Su Yan's eyes fell on the facial features of the person in the painting that were very similar to his own, and he was a little dazed.

To be more precise, this painting is what I looked like when I was seventeen or eighteen years old.

Su Yan suddenly remembered the beautiful first snow that fell on his birthday last year.

That night, he was pleasantly surprised to find that everyone he was acquainted with gathered together to celebrate his birthday. When he pushed open the courtyard door of his dormitory and walked into the snow-covered courtyard, his bright mood was fully displayed on his face.

At that time, in Lu Xianzhi's eyes, did he just walk on the snow like in this painting?

Brother Xian can still remember so clearly...

Su Yan's heart twitched, as if his little heart was gently pinched by a hand, and it was as if a fine electric current ran through his whole body.

So can I think that I am the one who is different?

This thought made Su Yan's face burn with flames.

Once this idea surfaced, it stubbornly hovered in his mind, no matter how hard he could suppress it.

Su Yan lay down on the bed and buried herself in the bed.

In a daze, he just fell asleep.

***

Su Yan looked around, seeing a vast expanse of white snow.

The surroundings are silent, and the bright moonlight in the sky is as cool as water.

In front of him was Lu Xianzhi who hadn't seen him for a long time.

String brother?

This is me, dreaming?

Su Yan looked at the clothes on his body, and was surprised to find that it happened to be the clothes in the painting he saw tonight.

Only then did he realize that his perspective at this time was not the same as before. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he was getting older and taller.

The Lu Xianzhi in front of him is also more mature, more imposing.As soon as he looked over, Su Yan was frozen in place.

Su Yan looked at Lu Xianzhi's dark eyes in a little bewilderment. His eyes were deep and dark, so dark that he couldn't see to the bottom.

He walked towards him, wrapped in the winter chill.

The author has something to say: Hey, the words in the dream, do whatever you want? (dog head)

感谢在2020-12-0218:28:57~2020-12-0323:04:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 3 fruity natural stay;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 687 bottles of Wangxi; 28 bottles of fruity natural stay; 27 bottles of Ningjing; 15 bottles of Beiming Youyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!