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Waking up early in the morning, Wei Junxing ate something and went to class.

When he arrived in the classroom, he found that Gao Bin had arrived earlier than him.

Seeing him sitting down, Gao Bin leaned against him, and asked Wei Junxing gossipingly,

"Who was that beauty yesterday? Your girlfriend?"

Wei Junxing put down his schoolbag and said angrily,

"I can't stand up to others, she just came to ask my teacher for a crime."

"What?"

Wei Junxing didn't want to say more, but fortunately the class bell rang at this time, and the history teacher walked in with his textbooks in his arms.

The content of today's class is the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Wei Junxing opened the book, turned to the page designated by the teacher, and saw the Battle of Maling at a glance.

Isn't this the war Wei Linggong talked about?

He hated history before, and had no impression of these few lines in the history book, but He Jingshuo had mentioned it, and Wei Linggong had also mentioned it.

Wei Junxing waited for the history teacher to finish his lecture, raised his hands and stood up,

"Teacher, I have a question I want to ask you..."

The history teacher looked only in his thirties, wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers, and Guozi wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his face, giving him an old-fashioned look.

"Student, please speak."

"After the Battle of Maling, Pang Juan died in battle, and Prince Shen of Wei was captured. It is said that Prince Shen was rescued by a group of troops from Wei State on the way back to Qi State. Later, Sun Bin rushed to capture Wei State. Prince, is there such a thing?"

After hearing this, the history teacher pondered for a moment,

"The Battle of Maling is the best example of setting up an ambush and annihilating the enemy in history. As the saying goes, the king loses the bandit, the winning side, Sun Bin, is famous in history, and the losing side, Wei State, has since fallen.

After Prince Shen was escorted back to Qi State, King Qi Wei ordered to behead him, but there is no more detailed research on this period in history.

Speaking of it, if the prince of a country is captured, as a monarch, he will naturally try his best to rescue him, but as for how to rescue him and what the process was, I really can't give you an answer, and there is no record in the historical materials. "

Wei Junxing was actually a bit skeptical about whether Zhang Heguang, who talked so much about it, was that general in history, but most of the records in the history books were big figures who rose to fame with great military exploits. Like Zhang Heguang, it might not be enough to leave a mark in history.

"Thank you teacher. I see."

Although he didn't get the answer he wanted, Wei Junxing was very grateful to the history teacher for his speculation.

The history teacher nodded, and his eyes fell on Wei Junxing approvingly.

"Student, although such content will not be tested in the exam, your spirit of studying and studious is commendable.

If you really want to find out, there may be information on this in the Yongbyon City Library, you can go and have a look. "

When Wei Junxing heard what the history teacher said, his expression froze. Why didn't he think of going to the library to check it out?

"Thank you teacher for reminding."

The afternoon class ended soon. Tomorrow is Saturday. Wei Junxing planned to go to the Ningbian City Library to check the identity of Wei Linggong.

When he was packing his schoolbag and preparing to go home, Gao Bin hurried in again from the outside,

"Ah Xing is looking for someone."

"Who?"

Wei Junxing couldn't help frowning, it couldn't be that annoying Gong Nianwei again.

"I don't know him, he's a handsome guy, and he drives a cool car."

When Wei Junxing heard this, he hurriedly stuffed the books into his schoolbag and ran out of the classroom.

Didn't He Jingshuo hate him so much, why did he still come to him?

Under the sycamore tree outside the parking lot, He Jingshuo was wearing a blue and white striped school uniform, leaning against the white BMW behind him to dazzle.

He crossed his arms, and met Wei Junxing's probing gaze, with some eagerness in his eyes, but it was not the kind Wei Junxing wanted to see.

Wei Junxing also couldn't tell whether he wanted to see He Jingshuo or not.

If He Jingshuo really can't remember everything in the dream, he must have ulterior motives in coming to him now, right?

"What's the matter, the crown prince, you condescend to come to such a small place, aren't you afraid that your clothes will be dirty and your precious time will be wasted?"

"I want to take you somewhere."

He Jingshuo's voice was indifferent, and he directly expressed his appeal, just like when he stood outside Shenxian Hutong. Maybe he has always been like this, but Wei Junxing felt that He Jingshuo at that time was obviously more cordial.

"what?"

Wei Junxing put his hands behind his ears and pretended not to hear.

"I want you to go somewhere with me, why do you agree?"

He Jingshuo repeated it coldly, without realizing that he was begging someone else.He Jingshuo in reality is really annoying.

"Yeah, it's a surprise that the crown prince of the He family sometimes asks for help!"

Wei Junxing stared at He Jingshuo, his eyes filled with obscurity, what made them strangers again.

In fact, he has always had this kind of personality, but in the dream, without the interference from the outside world, it is easy to reveal what he hides deeper, and now he wraps himself with layers of armor.

"It's not impossible for me to agree, unless you lie on the ground and imitate the dog barking three times, how about it?"

Holding the book in his arms, Wei Junxing stared back at He Jingshuo.

He Jingshuo's face darkened, the clouds were overcast,

"You want money, right? How much?"

"Yeah, I really can't see it. The prince is still a person who uses money to oppress people. Apart from money, what else do you have? Little boy?"

Wei Junxing and He Jingshuo were standing face to face, only an arm's length away.As soon as he raised his hand by chance, he touched He Jingshuo's cheek.He gently brushed He Jingshuo's skin with his fingertips, and the cold and slippery touch gave him a shiver.

For some reason, he just wanted to get close to him and touch him.It doesn't matter whether he is angry or indifferent to himself, but he is actually very satisfied just like this.

He Jingshuo tilted his body and clenched his fists as if he had suffered a great humiliation, but he still tried his best to restrain it, but his cheeks were tense and he did not attack.

For a moment Wei Junxing felt reluctant to let go,

"Forget it, I don't care about you, but I don't want money, I want you to do something for me."

He Jingshuo raised his eyes, he didn't expect Wei Junxing to agree so quickly,

"what's up?"

He was a little surprised that there were still people in this world who didn't like money.

Wei Junxing looked up at the sky, thought for half a second,

"I haven't thought about it yet, I'll tell you when I think about it."

After all, he went around the front of the car and sat straight into the passenger seat.

He Jingshuo got into the cab, put on his seat belt, and started the car.

Wei Junxing skillfully threw his schoolbag on the back seat of the car, took a photo of He Jingshuo's profile with his mobile phone,

"Take a photo as proof, and I will tell you next time I think about it, and you are not allowed to go back on your word."

After all, he noted the year, month and day below the photo.

He Jingshuo gritted his teeth, turned the steering wheel, and quickly left Fengshou Town as if afraid of Wei Junxing's repentance.