Half a month later, Ye Mian's little face was as smooth as ever before he canceled his vacation and went to school.

Baofengyuan got up early today, and even Ye Mian got up early, letting the maids in his room do the work, it can be seen that he has indeed been lying down for half a month.

Humming an out-of-tune tune, Sitting on a black lacquer lamp-hanging armchair, behind him Baoxue brushed his hair skillfully with a comb, Baonian rubbed his hands warm, and poured plum blossom dew for him Gently wipe it on the face and neck, and after it is absorbed, turn around and take a palm-sized gold-painted peach-colored wooden box and hold it in your hand.

"What the hell is this?" Ye Mian leaned back to avoid Bao Nian's extended hand.

"cosmetic."

"I'm not a girl, why are you powdering me?" Ye Mian frowned.

Bao Nian was not happy: "Why can't it be wiped, and now, young masters, there are more people who go out and apply powder."

"My brother doesn't wear powder."

"Young Master's face looks like jade, why do you need to wipe it off?"

Ye Mian was furious: "What's the matter, my brother and I are toads? You can't go out without putting on makeup and makeup?"

Bao Nian was at a loss for words, put the rouge box into Bao Xue's hand, turned around and left in a fit of anger.

"Why did Kung Fu talk about it in such a short period of time?" Baoxue couldn't laugh or cry, Ye Mian had been convalescing for half a month, and the two of them pinched each other all the time.

"Do you see how she choreographed me?"

"Fourth Young Master has failed our Bao Nian's good intentions," Baoxue smoothed things over, "This peach pollen is a good thing that our Bao Nian brazenly asked for from Eldest Young Mistress, to cover the bruises on your neck. "

Ye Mian stretched his neck and looked at the mirror carefully. His neck was the most injured, and the bruises were gone, leaving only horizontal and vertical brown and yellow bruises that did not fade.

"A man with scars is mighty and domineering."

Bao Nian, who was sitting on the sidelines, snorted coldly: "Fourth young master, let's pretend that we haven't studied. They all rob the rich and give to the poor. The hero who eradicates rape and evil has scars and is praised by the world. What's the matter with your scars?" Did you come here? When people ask outside, you can say that you were beaten by the master."

The maids in the room couldn't hold back their laughter, and Bao He even laughed directly and bent over, squatting on the ground unable to get up.

Ye Mian lost his temper when he was bullied by the eloquent Bao Nian, and allowed Bao Xue to pour a thick layer of his sister-in-law's lady's rouge powder on his neck.

On the carriage, Ye Mian asked Feng Jin who was kneeling on one side: "Where did my father sleep last night?"

Feng Jin blinked: "Master rested in the study yesterday."

Ye Mian raised one corner of his mouth, "Is there any movement in those yards?"

Feng Jin shook his head.

Ye Mian smiled smugly, her almond eyes were full of cunning.

Ever since Ye Shilang beat Ye Mian fat this time, the Qiu family has been so angry that he was not allowed to enter the main courtyard. Ye Shilang knew that he was wrong, and consciously rested in the study every day. The gate of the courtyard was closed, poor Mrs. Ye has been a flirtatious person since he was a teenager, and he couldn't stand it for a few days. Ye Shilang was very satisfied with the delivery of soup in the study, so he waited for the courtyard to invite him to have a meal first in the evening, so he stayed there.

But when the meal time was over, Shi Lang Ye's hungry stomach was rumbling, and there was no movement in the two yards over there, and Shi Lang Ye, who was angry, had no appetite, so he took a few mouthfuls of food and rested. For half a month.

Naturally, Ye Mian's mischief was indispensable, he was a character who would never leave his enemy until thirty for the New Year, so could he just let it go if his "stepfather" beat him so badly?As early as the second day in bed, people were watching his father's movements.

He naturally knew that the aunts brought the soup, but the aunts brought the soup on the front foot, and he asked the servant in his father's study to deliver the soup to the maid who served the soup: "Yo, what a coincidence, it's also a fragrant pear. Crystal soup, Miss Qiaojuan next to Madam said she would bring this soup over later."

The servant girl's heart was pounding naturally, and she had to go back and report to the aunt, who was so scared that she didn't dare to leave the gate of the courtyard.

Ye Mian patted Feng Jin's shoulder with satisfaction: "You tell You Ming that I will cover the engagement money for his wife this year, young master."

"Thank you, Fourth Young Master, for the reward!" Feng Jin was so happy that he could see his teeth but not his eyes.

Who is the motto?The elder brother of Baofengyuan's young servant Fengjin and his mother's compatriots!

Ye Mian proudly raised her hand, feeling much refreshed, the old guy with partial eyes, suffocating to death!

If Ye Mian returned to Guozixue, the happiest thing is Qirui Academy, not because everyone is friendly with him, it is the days when he is not around, Wei Angyuan looks like everyone owes him two taels of silver , put on a bad face all day long, like a debt collector, and vented his anger on irrelevant people a lot.

Ye Mian went to Guozixue to go to Jiaoyuan's Yuanzheng to sell the holiday.

Jia Yuanzheng glared angrily at Ye Mian, who was smiling and trying to be nice to him, "Still laughing? Your father can't get out of bed for being naughty, are you ashamed?"

"It's not the first time..." There was no shame at all.

Jia Yuanzheng glared at him again before he stamped the sales slip, and waved his hand impatiently: "Come on, don't hang around in front of my eyes."

Ye Mian didn't care about Jia Yuanzheng's attitude of dismissing the beggar Hanako, not only didn't leave, but also walked up to him with a playful smile and refilled a cup of hot tea, and pretended to open his lips and blew before passing it over.

"Yuanzheng, the student wants to discuss with you."

Jia Yuan didn't answer, with a look of "let the fart go".

Ye Mian didn't take it seriously, and then said: "My injury is not healed, and I will be exempted from imperial and archery classes for another month."

"Why isn't it better? I see that your little face is rounded, and there is no one better than you."

"I'm hurt in the muscles and bones! If you don't believe me, I took off my clothes and showed you my back," Ye Mian exclaimed aggrievedly, "It's scary that the scars haven't faded after all these days."

Jia Yuan hurriedly stopped Ye Mian who wanted to undress at his place, thought for a while and asked, "Really?"

"Let me take it off for you to see," Ye Mian said and broke away from Jia Yuanzheng's hand.

"That's enough, that's enough." Jia Yuan hurriedly stopped her, and said helplessly, "Let's just trust you once."

Ye Mian happily took the note, and gave several student salutes to Yuan Zheng. Jia Yuanzheng said angrily, "Be naughty all day long, or be lazy and play tricks!"

Ye Mian got what he wanted, and he didn't talk back, just let the old man talk with a smile.

"If your brother hadn't entrusted me to take care of you at the beginning, will I punish you this time?"

Ye Mian was not happy when he heard this sentence, and when he returned to the school room, his face was still full of displeasure.

Because of the long delay at Jia Yuanzheng's place, when he returned to the school, the teacher was already teaching.

Ye Mian tiptoed and returned to his seat like a thief. Mr. Cao, who was teaching mathematics in front of him, not only didn't lose his temper when he saw him, but also nodded at Ye Mian with a smile. Ye Mian also smiled and nodded in return after sitting down.

After Mr. Cao talked for a while, he asked the students to use the equations taught in the past two days to solve the problems. Everyone started to solve the problems with sullen heads and frowning. Straight hair.

Ye Mian looked at the questions and still wrote the answers directly on the paper. When Mr. Cao walked over, he saw the clean and clear correct answers on Ye Mian's bamboo leaf paper. He was both proud and helpless: "The equation to solve the problem still needs to be written."

Ye Mian scratched his head in embarrassment. The arithmetic of the Dawen Dynasty was very simple to him. After all, he was admitted to Beijing University with a full score in mathematics in his previous life. In addition, he had learned abacus and mental arithmetic for a long time when he was a child. The arithmetic here is very important to him. It's easier to say than to play, but it's too annoying to let him go to all the complicated and long-winded parts of "Nine Chapters Suanjing"...

"Sir, I will write next time."

Mr. Cao nodded gratifiedly to his number one genius lover.

As soon as the arithmetic class was over, Ye Mian saw Ruan Yunsheng scratching his head and walking towards him.

"You're really good. You haven't been to school for so many days, but you can still solve Mr. Cao's calculation problem."

Ye Mian shook his head pretentiously, then pointed to his temple, Ruan Yunsheng didn't understand why.

Wei Angyuan turned his head and said indifferently: "He said we have no brains."

Ruan Yunsheng, who was praised for his cleverness since he was a child, almost fell backwards in anger, and retorted: "Why can't you memorize "University" and "The Doctrine of the Mean" with a good brain, and you can't write modern Chinese?"

Ye Mian ignored him, got up and put on his cloak and was about to go to the dining hall, humming in his heart, that's because I didn't want to, otherwise I'll let you see what a school bully is.

The others also stood up one after another. As soon as Ye Mian walked into the Nuan Pavilion where their clothes were stored, he saw a little servant boy trotting over holding his silver fox fur cloak.

"Master Ye."

"Huh?" Ye Mian was taken aback when he saw him, then pointed at him and asked, "Aren't you... the boy in that restaurant?"

"His name is Mo Shi," Wei Angyuan who came in later answered, "You asked me to bring him here, but you disappeared."

Ye Mian patted his head and smiled at the servant boy, "It's true that I forgot about it, how about it, have you ever been punished?"

The servant boy saluted Ye Mian politely before getting up and said, "I was not punished, and the servant academy sent me over early the next morning."

"Don't worry, you were the only one who was punished in the entire Guozixue that day," Ruan Yunsheng sneered.

The others laughed unkindly when they heard it, Ye Mian didn't care about them, and raised his arms to let Mo Shi, who was holding the clothes, help him get dressed.

The cloak can feel the heat when it is worn on the body, it looks like it has just been taken off the smoke cage, Ye Mian smiled at him.

Mo Shi also pursed his lips and smiled and said in a low voice, "I just don't know what kind of incense is smoked on Young Master Ye's clothes? I searched for a long time in the incense box in the morning, but I couldn't find such a good smell."

Ye Mian thought for a while: "I really don't know what kind of fragrance it is. The maids in my room made it up by themselves. There must be none in the school."

"Master Ye next time, can you ask your sister in the house to pack two pieces of fragrant pancakes for me? I will give you smoked clothes during the day."

"Of course that's good!"

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