Advise you not to be arrogant

"Little Martial Uncle?" Jiang Shu said dumbfounded, "I want to call him Little Martial Uncle?"

You know, Qin Nansang didn't give him a good face yesterday.

Lin An gloated and said, "Fortunately, Benhou has already left his teacher, otherwise he would be a generation shorter for no reason."

Qin Nansang was talking with the sick and weak young man, and accidentally noticed Jiang Shu's gaze, his soft expression suddenly sharpened, and he looked over with sharp eyes.

The contempt and disgust of Chi Guoguo in his eyes stunned Jiang Shu, and then looked back at him not to be outdone.

This guy doesn't wait to see me, so why should I be humble to him.

The sickly young man glanced in Jiang Shu's direction, nodded to Jiang Shu in a distant manner, immediately looked away, and called, "Nan Sang."

Qin Nansang seemed to be obedient to the sick and weak young man. When he called out, she immediately turned her head back. After a moment, she still didn't forget to turn her head and glared at Jiang Shu.

Jiang Shu was inexplicably stared at by him, and muttered: "What are you staring at, I didn't offend you."

Lin An, who had a panoramic view of everything, did not respond abnormally, but only comforted him: "Don't worry about him."

Jiang Shu nodded, "Yes."

Many students waited for the moment of burning incense, but still did not see the figure of the elder of the Kuo Mansion.

The original Kuofu students have long been used to it, they all stand upright and face Jieshitai without looking sideways, but the dozens of new students who first arrived in Kuofu yesterday had some criticisms in their mouths, which caused many disciples to look sideways.

Because no one was guarding him, An Xingchuan also squeezed to Jiang Shu from the front.

Seeing that the commotion was getting louder, Qin Nansang looked back with blue veins on his forehead. The sickly young man took his hand that was about to move, shook his head at him, and signaled Qin Nansang to look at the smiling Yan Beiyang on the other side.

Qin Nansang knew it, turned his head to Yan Beiyang's side, said something in a low voice, and his eyes drifted back.

Yan Beiyang's smile froze a bit.

Most people are used to the Yan people's jokes, and someone immediately laughed and said: "Young masters in Luoyang, you are really amazing."

Another person echoed: "Golden jade is as beautiful as it is, let it be rotten, and you don't even know how to respect the teacher and the way."

"It's just that they took advantage of our honor and made an exception to enter the rich mansion. They are of good background, where are they not light furs and fat horses? The elders of the rich mansion, how can we let them wait?"

Their voices were neither loud nor low, as if they deliberately wanted everyone to hear them.

Qin Nansang's face turned ugly, but at the moment his thoughts were no different from most people's, so he snorted coldly and did not speak.

On the other hand, Yan Beiyang's face was ashen, and he didn't talk too much because of his status.

The disciples from Luoyang were either relatives of the emperor or families of officials. They had never experienced this kind of anger. Immediately, someone became angry, "I think most of you can do anything but bark?"

"What else will you do? Then you have to ask Brother Nansang." Ye Wenling said with her arms folded.

Qin Nansang's face turned even darker, he clenched his teeth tightly, as if he was suppressing something.Ye Wenling teased again and said, "Brother Nansang, the little girl won the bet yesterday."

"Why don't you let me go, my little girl?" Ye Wenling was angry at Lin An, and she had nowhere to vent her worries, so she was holding on to Qin Nansang right now.

The sickly young man turned around with a white face, bent towards Ye Wenling, and said loudly, "I have dragged Nansang down, and I shall fulfill the bet. Miss Ye may as well talk about the bet, and I will do my best to fulfill it. "

Qin Nansang grabbed his hand and shouted angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Lin An didn't seem to have slept well, and was standing there drowsily at the moment, not paying attention to the disputes around him.

An Xingchuan pulled Jiang Shu and squeezed to the side, grabbing a good seat to watch the play.

The man with a ferocious face snorted and said, "What can you do as a sick man? Even if you serve us tea and water, you don't think your movements are smooth enough."

Despite the man's harsh words, the sickly boy remained unchanged.Calmly pushing Qin Nansang's hand away, his cold eyes lightly fell on the man, and a smile appeared on his lips, "But just give it a try."

He lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, not surprised by favor or shame.Like a painting with smoke curling up from the kitchen, the landscape in the painting is calm but magnificent; it is more like a winter plum with cold frost, blooming on the cliff, attracting people's attention.

At that moment, the sick and weak boy attracted all eyes.Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out in front of Jiang Shu, covered Jiang Shu's eyes, and said sourly: "The eyeballs are about to fall out, does he have a book that looks good?"

An Xingchuan couldn't bear to look directly at them, and silently moved aside.

Jiang Shu relaxed his body and leaned against Lin An's arms, smelling the breath coming from Lin An's body, and said in a rather regretful tone: "If he is not sick, the future will be immeasurable."

There was a tremor in the chest behind him, and Lin An's laughter rang in his ears, "I don't care what happens to him in the future, if you look at him one more time, Qin Nansang will draw his sword and kill him."

"Huh?" Jiang Shu raised his head in confusion, Lin An turned his head to Qin Nansang's direction and said, "Here."

I saw Qin Nansang shielding the sick and weak boy behind him like a calf, for fear that his demeanor at the moment would fall into the eyes of everyone.

Lin An buried her head next to his ear, teasingly said: "This Marquis also wishes to hide you, like that female hooligan surnamed Ye, even if she is seven-headed and six-armed, she will never get closer."

Jiang Shu smiled like a flower and nodded, "I coincidentally agree with Lord Hou."

"You fart!"

Ye Wenling sized up the sick and weak young man, and called out with a smile, "Fu Yisi, today is the seventh day of the lunar new year, how about seeing you in the city at the end of the day?"

It turned out that the sick and weak boy was named Fu Yisi.

Fu Yisi looked calm and nodded without hesitation: "Okay."

Qin Nansang's pupils shrank, and he said angrily, "What do you want to do?"

Fu Yisi covered his lips and coughed lightly. He shook his head at Qin Nansang and said, "Nan Sang, this matter is indeed my fault. If it wasn't for my delay, you might not have lost."

"Why are you so stubborn." Qin Nansang said helplessly.

This turmoil was overturned by Fu Yisi, and Yan Beiyang, who was silent from the beginning to the end, looked at Fu Yisi inquiringly, and Qin Nansang skillfully blocked his sight.

Not long after, the elders of the Kuo Mansion arrived late.

The disciples who have just entered Kuofu need to kowtow three heads in front of Jieshi.The elders seemed not very interested in this group of disciples who entered the mansion through the "back door", so after asking a few words lightly, they followed the rules and guided the disciples to pay homage to the master in front of Jieshi.

When asked about Yan Beiyang and Lin An, the bored First Elder took a direct look.Yan Beiyang stepped forward to salute first, seeing that Lin An was indifferent, he turned his head and winked at Lin An, and Lin An reluctantly saluted.

After finishing the apprenticeship ceremony, the elders didn't stay any longer.

Lin An stretched his waist and walked towards Jiang Shu, complaining, "I'm so bored."

Jiang Shu nodded, looked up and saw Yang Xigui and Yan Beiyang coming side by side.

Yan Beiyang said to several people: "Today is not the time, most people will compete with Dayan's disciples, what are your plans?"

His eyes swept over several people, Lin An raised his eyebrows and said, "You want us to go?"

Yan Beiyang nodded and said: "The Dadu people who were sent to the Kuo Mansion back then were indeed very talented, and the disciples of Dayan have already suffered a lot from them. We came too late, not to mention the disciples of Dadu, the people of Dayan If you don't take us seriously, you should understand what to do."

Jiang Shu and others naturally knew what to do.

On the same day, at half past noon, the four of them went down the mountain.

Before the time came, the ring where Lin An and Ye Wenling fought yesterday was already overcrowded.