Long Aotian knelt down to me [Quick Transmigration]

It wasn't the first time that this voice in Yang Shouche's mind appeared, it was when he first entered the academy to fill in the list.

His original name was "Zhi", but when a scholar passed by his house on the road, his family asked for a name, so he changed his name to "Mingliu", and got the word "Shouche".

But when he was about to write "Yang Mingliu", that voice suddenly appeared.

Yang Shouche didn't check for a while, but was attracted by the voice, and wrote "Yang Zhi", and now the name "Zhi" in the academy has been using the word "Zhi".

Yang Shouche originally thought that he had been on the road for too long and his mind was in chaos.

It was only later that he gradually discovered that this was not the case, as if there was a ghost attached to him.

The ghost seemed to like playing tricks on people, and it often disturbed his thoughts when he was answering his master's questions and writing files, and every time he thought about something, he would be interrupted abruptly by the other party.This annoyed Yang Shouche very much. Logically speaking, he should have been worried, but he had an inexplicable feeling that the other party would not really hurt him.

Then one day, the ghost suddenly spoke and urged him to go home.

In fact, Yang Shouche seldom went home after entering the academy. After all, the time and money spent on the commute was the same thing, and it was not so safe to travel outside.But for some reason, Yang Shouche finally listened to the ghost.

After returning home, I found that my father was sick, but he was reluctant to spend money to go to the medical clinic in the town.When Yang Shouche discovered this after returning home, he naturally asked his father to treat his illness.As the only scholar in the family, his words were still useful to his father, and he finally brought him there.

The doctors in the town lamented that fortunately they came in time, and the disease is curable now, but if it drags on, the minor illness will turn into a serious illness, and it will be difficult to treat it at that time.

If things had developed to this point, Yang Shouche would not be so hostile to that ghost, and even vaguely grateful.

But in the subsequent government examination, the other party disturbed his thoughts again. However, Yang Shouche has become accustomed to the harassment of this ghost during his time in the academy, and finally managed to finish the answer sheet. Although his grades were not satisfactory, he finally passed. government test.But in the next college exam, the other party deliberately knocked over the inkstone on the last day. Of course, he didn't have a college exam result.

Han Chuang has studied hard for several years, just for the sake of gaining fame, but now everything has come to naught because of the other party's interference. How can Yang Shouche be reconciled? !Just thinking about the kindness of saving his father, he tried to reason with the other party and talk about it well.

But the ghost hasn't moved since then. After a long time, Yang Shouche also thought that the other party had already fulfilled his wish to become a Buddha—he would occasionally speculate that it might be a scholar who was unwilling to fail and messed up his science. Satisfied and left after the exam.

But he didn't expect to hear his voice again at this moment.

Because of the voice in his head, Yang Shouche was a little absent-minded.

When Fang Xia proposed to taste the tasteless piece of cake in his hand, he broke it without thinking too much, but the other party gave him half a bamboo shoot in exchange for eating half of his cake Meat buns.

Yang Shouche came back to his senses in a hurry, but he couldn't refuse no matter what.

The fermented skin of the white flour, although the bamboo shoots inside are more bamboo shoots and less meat, but it is also the meaty smell that he has not touched for a long time. Yang Shouche stared at the stuffing exposed inside the opened steamed bun, couldn't help swallowing, and then refused. No matter how he heard his voice, he was shaken, and finally accepted the gift from the elders.

Master Fang seemed to be in a hurry, so he had a meal in a hurry, so he accused him of his crime and took a step ahead.

Yang Shouche knew that he had disturbed his master a lot today, and now that the other party was leaving, he would not dare to keep him.It's just that after sending the person away respectfully, he stared at the remaining half of the table, but was stunned for a long time.

He murmured in a low voice: "Master, he..." Is there really something urgent?

There seemed to be something like a sneer in his mind, but for the first time, Yang Shouche didn't pay attention to the unknown existence on his body.

He pursed his lips, and once again bowed in the direction of the door.He turned around and sat down, picking up the chopsticks carefully as if answering in a courtyard test.

Yingping Academy, outside the school building.

Surrounded by the crowd, a student in a white shirt was talking eloquently. There was a slight arrogance on his brows, but at his age, with such talent and learning, it was only natural that he should be proud. Even the most stern teacher would not take it seriously What to say here.

This was Hong Zimu who came back to the academy that day, and only the head of the academy could cause such a big commotion in the academy.

But unlike the admiration or admiration of those around him who fell on the central figure, Yang Shouche only took a brief glance and then withdrew his gaze, but just this one glance had already made his brows furrowed, and there was a bit of patience on his face. expression.

Yang Shouche also felt strange sometimes, it was obvious that many of the other party's views coincided with his own, as if he had expressed what was in his heart.It stands to reason that when he meets this kind of person, he should be his confidant.

But every time he met each other, he always felt a kind of discomfort from the bottom of his heart.

If you get too close, your stomach will churn and you will feel physically sick.

This kind of unreasonable disgust made Yang Shouche very confused for a while. Obviously, he had never met the other party, and he was not familiar with him at all. This emotion was simply extremely strange.

He could only chalk it up to jealousy in the end and feel guilty for having such dark thoughts.

Even so, Yang Shouche could only avoid the other party as much as possible, but that disgust was beyond his control.

Fortunately, contrary to Hong Zimu, Yang Shouche didn't have a high sense of presence in the academy, so no one paid attention to his behavior.However, even if such a trivial matter is noticed, he will not think about it, and at most he will only mutter a few words in his heart, "I don't fit in with the group".

At this moment, Yang Shouche was preparing to pass through the noisy crowd as usual, but before he left, he noticed one of the figures. The age of the other person was similar to that of the students around him, and it was not against the law to mix in the crowd at this moment.

——It’s Master Fang.

Master Fang's eyes also fell on the center of the crowd, looking at the students crowded in the middle, he nodded in satisfaction from time to time, obviously admiring them very much.

Yang Shouche was slightly taken aback, and then he pursed his lips a little bit.

He knew that this was actually very normal. After all, which master would not like a student who has learned a lot?Or someone as talented as Hong Zimu.On the contrary, he has mediocre abilities and nothing outstanding. If he really gets carried away after being praised by the other party, that would be a joke.

Master Fang is just kind-hearted, just like the meal that day.

Yang Shouche turned his face away stiffly, and stopped looking over there. His steps were hurried, and he even seemed to be running away.

Fang Xia didn't pay attention to this small change nearby, he was in a good mood at the moment.

Satisfaction is of course satisfaction.

Looking at the posture of "Aotian No. 3" surrounded by crowds at the moment, it is obvious that the other party has grown up under the protection of world consciousness, and there is no need for him to do extra work.This is equivalent to waking up to find that your colleagues have done all the work for you. Of course, you are very happy.

Fang Xia secretly observes the growth of "Aotian No. 3", while Hong Zimu also learns about the recent situation of the academy through the gap between his classmates' courtship, which naturally includes this new teacher.

To be honest, Hong Zimu didn't take it too seriously. No matter which master he is, he will inevitably be subdued by "his" talents in the end. He is tired of hearing all kinds of praise, but he still has to put on a humble attitude. Called "excessive reputation".

There's no way around this, who cares most about people's reputation at this time, if his attitude is too frivolous, there will inevitably be some bad rumors spread, which will hinder his future career.

It was just for him to see that the masters were not as talented as he was, but he had to put on a smiling face when the sentence "respect the teacher and respect the way" was suppressed.

Hong Zimu thought with disdain.

I just hope that this time the master will be more sensible, not like those old men who teach people blindly because of their age.

Do you really think that eating plain rice for a few more years will qualify you?

Although the new teacher's class is hard to get, Hong Zimu, as the head of the academy, has many students who are willing to curry favor with him. He revealed a little bit of intention to attend the class, so naturally someone helped him early Take your seat.

What the other party is talking about in this class is the people in Mencius.As the eternal central figure in the academy, Hong Zimu was of course called to talk about his thoughts.

He also lived up to expectations, and he didn't think about it with pen and ink, and blurted out a beautiful article.

Hearing the breathing sounds of the students in the dormitory, Hong Zimu was satisfied.

He also intends to show his hand in front of the other party this time. It is best to shock people from the beginning, so that he can save a lot of trouble later.

But Hong Zimu did not wait for the expected shock and astonishment this time. The young master just nodded his head lightly, praised a few words calmly, and asked him to sit down, as if he and the other students were not the same. What a difference.

Hong Zimu wondered for a moment whether the other party was deaf, so he didn't hear his article just now.

But the other party's expression did not change, and then he asked a few students to talk about their opinions. Occasionally, one or two students who were a little bit exciting were also pointed out by the other party to praise them. If there were those who misunderstood, he would also Will politely correct.Generally speaking, there are praises and criticisms. Although most of them are praises, the occasional corrections are also to the point and the words are to the point.

Hong Zimu didn't think so at all, he just thought that the master was probably blind.

You must know that the article he memorized just now was written by Yang Mingliu!

Who is Yang Mingliu?Maybe no one knows about it now, but in a few years, this name will be resounded all over the world, and its name will be left in history.

The future prime minister of Dayan Dynasty, the first-rank official residence.

After three emperors, as the emperor's teacher twice, and finally deserved to enjoy the Taimiao, it can be said that he is the pinnacle of being a minister.It is said that when the latter two emperors saw him, they had to perform the disciple ceremony.

This master compares the article written by such a talented person who won three times in a row, and future generations need to recite the article in full, with the trash in this room who doesn't know whether he will be admitted to the scholar at the end. What is he not blind? !