Long Aotian knelt down to me [Quick Transmigration]

"The idea I had just now was expressed first, and the article that I originally wanted to write has already been written first, and even the poems can be collided?"

Following Fang Xia's words, Yang Shouche was even more stunned. He couldn't help but ask, "How does Master know?"

Immediately he realized that it was impolite of him to interrupt so casually, he hastily lowered his head, and it took a while before he remembered his purpose of coming, and explained in a naive way: "The poems of that day... were indeed written by the students themselves, and they did not draw lessons from their classmates. place."

Hearing what Yang Shouche said, Fang Xia almost wanted to pat his head lovingly.

—Silly boy, it is not you who borrowed from him, but he copied yours, and what he copied was the future tense.

The more Fang Xia thought about it, the more he felt that what Hong Zimu did was really wicked.

You can't catch a wool and squeeze it hard, can you?

Although it is shameless enough to place other people's works under one's own name, but why not choose a later era for a longer time?

So the same era, the same academy, copying face to face?

Not to mention guilt or not—Fang Xia felt that since Hong Zimu could do such a thing, he must have no sense of shame or guilt—but isn't he guilty?Are you not afraid that one day you will suddenly overturn the car? !

Fang Xia was in a complicated mood.

But no matter where Hong Zimu is confident that he will not overturn the car, he will artificially let him overturn it at this moment.

It's just that it's a bit complicated to explain this matter. Let alone whether Yang Shouche can understand time travel or not, Fang Xia can't explain it exactly because of the limitation of world consciousness.

He had been thinking about how to talk to the client about this matter along the way, and he had thought about a lot of reasons and excuses, but seeing Yang Shouche's expression now, Fang Xia hesitated for a moment. Compared with those lies, Fang Xia still felt straightforward. It is better to make a request.

Fang Xia first answered Yang Shouche's words, "I know you won't do such a thing."

After expressing his trust, Fang Xia asked again, "If Shou Che trusts me, can you give me the manuscripts of past poems and articles?"

Yang Shouche, who was still full of anxiety and waiting for the verdict, was stunned by this unhesitating affirmation, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Xia.

Yang Shouche's heart beat uncontrollably, and he couldn't help but think about the hidden meaning of this sentence: Is Master planning to... do something?What do you do for him?

Watched by those suddenly bright eyes, Fang Xia had the illusion that he fished out some wet, fluffy animal from the water, and suddenly felt pressured.

Fang Xia coughed, thinking that it is still necessary to lower people's expectations, "I'm not sure if the method will work, but I just try it first."

Hearing what Fang Xia said, Yang Shouche finally calmed down a little.

Yang Shouche didn't have much hope for "clarification of the facts". After all, how could there be such a strange thing in the world?If he hadn't encountered it in person, even he himself wouldn't believe it.

And he lost his composure just now, it's just that he has carried too many burdens in these years, and he can't talk about it with outsiders, he can only hide it in his heart and dissolve it alone.Now suddenly someone obviously didn't ask anything, but trusted him so much, he couldn't help being shocked.

Because of this, even though Fang Xia said that, the corners of Yang Shouche's mouth still couldn't help but curl up.

"Students certainly believe in Master, but..." and Master Lao was bothered.

Yang Shouche originally wanted to say this, but halfway through the sentence, he found that his mouth seemed uncontrollable, and then spit out the second half of the sentence, "I don't want to bother you about this matter."

Yang Shouche was stunned.

But the young man who was standing there maintained the same gentle smile as before, but his attitude became polite and slightly distant.

——That was not his expression at the moment.

Yang Shouche immediately realized: It's that ghost!But why? !

Yang Shouche suddenly felt cold all over.

Fang Xia naturally regarded Yang Shouche's reaction as a rejection, which he expected.After all, this child was so miserable by Hong Zimu, if he was not on guard, maybe Wen Chaogong's hat might be put on his head instead.

Fang Xia was thinking about finding another reason to persuade the other party, but he heard the prompt sound of the system points.

Ever since he found out that the points were not right, Fang Xia asked the system to keep an eye on the point changes and remind him in real time.

He really wanted to help Yang Shouche just now, but he didn't have time to do anything. The normal point change shouldn't be at this time. There is often only one reason for this sudden change-the intruder.

And it just so happened that Fang Xia was still in a state of mental tension because of his previous mistake of admitting Aotian. At this time, after recalling it for a while, he realized the slightly unnatural attitude of Yang Shouche before and after.

While Fang Xia was still thinking about uncertainty, "Yang Shouche" had already bowed and offered his farewell to leave.

Without even thinking about it, Fang Xia grabbed the opponent's wrist and blurted out, "Who are you?"

"Yang Shouche" was stunned this time.

The four eyes met, if Fang Xia was just guessing at the beginning, now he is really sure.

Fang Xia and Yang Shouche's acquaintance time is actually not long, but it is definitely not short, which is enough for him to realize: this is the look that will never appear on Yang Shouche.

He also seemed to understand that the person opposite had confirmed his identity, and "Yang Shouche" no longer maintained his previous expression, but his brows and eyes stretched a little bit.

This is undoubtedly a smile, and it is a gentler and more relaxed smile than the boy's subtlety before.

Just being watched by him with such a smile makes people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts for no reason.

But it was only for a moment, the coldness seemed to be just an illusion, and when I looked at it again, the other party's expression was already very friendly, even the etiquette was very thoughtful, and the expression was as calm as if the current situation was just an ordinary self-introduction, "I am Yang Mingliu. "

Before Fang Xia could ask any more questions, he saw the figure of the young man in front of him swaying, and when he opened his eyes again, his expression had become dazed, apparently he had changed back to himself.

Fang Xia: "!"

Fang Xia tried his best to keep his expression calm, not wanting his emotions to affect Yang Shouche, who was already in a trance, but right now his mind had already been "fucked".

Two intruders!

One man, Wen Chao, grabbed a sheep by its wool and plucked it so hard that it almost bald the sheep; Fang Xia thought this was outrageous enough, but the other one was even worse, and went directly to the Son of Destiny.

Aotian in this world must be too miserable, right? !

Comparing the previous two worlds, this is really a proper stepmother's child.

On the other side, Yang Shouche was not calm either. He was circling a name back and forth in his mind.

——Yang Mingliu? !

Before he recovered from the shock of being robbed of his body, he was in a trance when he heard such great news.All kinds of confusion about the other party's actions in the past seemed to be cleared up all at once, such as the matter of the name, the matter of the father, and the government examination... But then deeper doubts hovered in the heart. Why didn't "myself" tell him the matter directly?

Confusion and questions surged in his heart, but before Yang Shouche couldn't help asking the other party, he noticed the gaze that had been falling on him.Yang Shouche looked up, and met that concerned and worried gaze. The fear hidden under the confusion seemed to be calmed down at once, and his mood calmed down all at once.

It was obviously such a weird and bizarre thing that even he himself would be shaken from time to time, but Master Fang believed in him so much.Just being "trusted" was enough for Yang Shouche to feel an unusually soft and warm emotion in his heart.

Although what happened to him just now was horrifying, Yang Shouche calmed down quickly.

He calmed down for a while, and turned to comfort Fang Xia. "Master, don't worry, then...he..."

Yang Shouche hesitated for a moment in the choice of address, and finally called the other party's self-proclaimed name, "Yang Mingliu, you don't mean to harm me."

Fang Xiake didn't believe it at all.

Hong Zimu put it aside for now, the intruder who just appeared could snatch the body of the Man of Destiny, and he knew that he was a ruthless character, how could he let it go lightly by saying "I didn't mean to harm me".

Fang Xia was about to say something more, but Yang Shouche had already shown a pleading expression, "Master, please let the students handle this matter by themselves."

Fang Xia froze for a moment, and realized that the name "Yang Mingliu" might have something special to Yang Shouche.

All surnamed "Yang"?Could it be brothers?But Yang is a common surname, so it's not certain.Furthermore, the villages are now populated by clans with the same surname. In many places, the entire village has only one or two surnames, maybe it’s just fellow villagers.

Fang Xia opened his mind for a while, from "Only one twin brother survived", to "My childhood friend died young", and then to "I carry your dream on my shoulders"... But under Yang Shouche's gaze, Fang Xia still restrained her image as a wife, and nodded in agreement with the other party's statement of "handling it by herself".

Yang Shouche seemed relieved, said "Go back and sort out the poems and articles" and left first.

Fang Xia looked at the back of the young man who looked thinner and thinner due to his height, and couldn't help sighing softly behind his back: It's really hard for the Aotian in this world.

A few days later, news spread that the academy would hold a poetry meeting.

Poetry meetings are not uncommon in this Yingping Academy. The academy is full of scholars, and there is no other entertainment when they get together. Naturally, there are often poetry meetings and various casual talks.These are considered "elegant things". Although they have nothing to do with the scientific examination, the masters in the academy also turn a blind eye.

It’s just that these poetry and literature clubs usually gather students with these hobbies, there are only three or five people, and most of the time it’s just the situation that Fang Xia saw Hong Zimu being surrounded in the middle that day. It's lively, but not very formal.

But this time it is different, this time the poetry meeting is organized by the academy, and someone heard that the head of the mountain will also attend at that time.

If Fang Xia were to use an analogy, it would be that the original hobby suddenly became a selection site for "Super xx" and "xx101", which of course attracted people's hearts.

Some talented scholars who relied on their literary talents couldn't sit still immediately, and Hong Zimu was naturally included among them.

Although Fang Xia felt that Hong Zimu's pushy personality would not be missed, just in case, he had to confirm with the other party before he was completely relieved.

After being affirmed, Fang Xia couldn't help showing a gratified smile on his face: I'm hooked.

On the other side, Hong Zimu who was "specially invited" also smiled knowingly.

He was right in guessing, as expected, he had to rely on poetry to impress the other party.

The two people behind their backs had their own thoughts, but the expressions on their faces were strangely consistent.

Yang Shouche who happened to see this scene: "..."

He was silent for a while, but finally couldn't help it, and smiled a little.