Inferior Shaoqing swept away literary talents [Liang Zhutongren]

"Little bastard, are you there?" Anxious shouts approached from far away, and the faint light of the fire seemed particularly abrupt and dazzling in the darkness.

Picking up the jug in his hand, Shao Siyu leaped onto the beam of the three-to-four meter high pavilion, looked down at the pavilion under the beam and sat on his knees.

"Little bastard, are you there?" The small gazebo was brightly illuminated by the torch. After looking around, Marvin's face was full of disappointment and worry, and then he turned to look elsewhere.

After pouring out a fiery red pill and stuffing it into his mouth, Shao Siyu felt a lot more comfortable after slightly adjusting his breath, and the chill on his body slowly dissipated.When he looked up at the fading light again, Shao Siyu sighed heavily, turned over and jumped onto the roof of the gazebo.

The bright and clear moon, however, exudes a pale white light, which is so pale and cold in a trance, just like her mood at this moment.A bitter smile slowly climbed up the corners of Shao Siyu's eyes and brows, the slyness was gone from the always clear phoenix eyes, only helplessness and desolation remained.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already high in the sun.Shao Siyu turned his head slightly to look at the empty jug beside him, obviously a little confused.After a while, she suddenly slapped her thigh and sat up.

"Fuck! Chen Zijun's morning class!"

It's over, today is the morning class of Chen Zijun's pedantic old stereotype, why did she forget it?The old man didn't think much of him at first, but if he was late again today, he would have to make Chen Zijun want to die.Shao Siyu didn't even have time to clean up the jug, turned over and jumped off the gazebo, and rushed towards the house with one stride.

In the end, it was Shao Siyu who even used his lightness kung fu, so he entered the lecture hall with a pinch of 'fly' after finishing the book.That's right, 'fly' was indeed used, so that Chen Zijun, who was just standing on the podium and was about to roll his name, was staggered by her, trembling and speechless for a long time.

"Sorry master!"

Shaking the book in his hand, Shao Siyu cupped his hands at Chen Zijun in embarrassment, then quickly looked around and frowned slightly.There were no empty seats in the huge lecture hall, no... there was one more seat beside Ma Wencai.In fact, Shao Siyu had switched seats with Wang Lantian since the incident with Prefect Ma, but why did that guy vacate his seat today?After glancing at Ma Wencai who was full of tenderness, Shao Siyu sighed helplessly, and slowly sat beside him unwillingly.

"Why are you late, Shao Siyu? Do you want all your classmates and my master to wait for you alone?" Chen Zijun frowned, and stretched out his hand to accuse, "Master, why are the students late?" Shao Siyu waved his hand at Chen Zijun with a playful smile , "This time is just right!"

"you……"

"Master, do you still want to go to class?!" Ma Wencai lazily shook the book in his hand at this moment, and at the same time, he did not forget to smile and wink at Shao Siyu to signal her to sit over quickly.

"Yes master, it's time..."

Seeing this, the students around who wanted to flatter Ma Wencai hurriedly echoed him. Chen Zijun was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him for a while, but he couldn't prove that Shao Siyu was late, so he could only wave his hand to announce the start of class.

Today's morning class is about "Beating the Drum" in the Book of Songs. What is different from usual is that this time Chen Zijun does not teach reading. If you come out, you will be fined to copy the text a hundred times.

The poem was very short, and when Ma Wencai and Shao Siyu were at the table, Ma Wencai suddenly reached out his hand from under the table, firmly grasped Shao Siyu's hand and wrapped it in his palm, his eyes filled with tears. gentle.

"Death and life are inseparable, talk to Zi Cheng, hold your hand, and grow old together with Zi!"

"Young Siyu!" Chen Zijun frowned, and suddenly he called out Young Siyu, "Why don't you recite it?"

Everyone's eyes shot at Shao Siyu one after another, and Ma Wencai frowned slightly, and he couldn't help but tighten his grip on Shao Siyu's palm.

Raising his lips slightly, Shao Siyu raised his eyes and glanced at the angry Chen Zijun, then lowered his head again, and calmly opened Ma Wencai's hand, and then she brushed the hem of her clothes and stood up swaggeringly.

"Oh, master, what are you talking about?"

Chen Zijun's face darkened, "What are you talking about? I asked you why you didn't recite it. Aren't you afraid that I will punish you?"

"This...students are naturally afraid!" Shao Siyu stroked his chin with a single finger to pretend to be deep in thought, and then nodded seriously.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes flickered, and Shao Siyu looked at Chen Zijun with a pitiful look.Suddenly stunned, Chen Zijun was a little unsteady.

What a tragedy, I already knew that this young Siyu was a difficult master, and as the supervisor of the academy, I had a noble character, so how could I be moved by his puppy-like eyes.No, for such a stubborn student, as the chief master, I must punish him severely, so as to set an example to others.

but……

Sighing heavily, Chen Zijun waved his hands in embarrassment and turned his head away from looking into Shao Siyu's eyes, "Forget it, just stand up!"

"Yes!" Shao Siyu raised his eyebrows lightly, and after a while he began to recite in a low voice, "Life and death are inseparable, talk to Zicheng, hold...Master, the student doesn't remember!"

Shao Siyu raised his head mischievously, and gave Chen Zijun a fawning glance at the corner of his mouth with a smirk.As soon as these words came out, countless surprised eyes shot at him at the same time, mixed with a little gasp.

"Think about it again..." Chen Zijun frowned, and couldn't help asking, "What are you holding on to?"

"..."

"Hold your hand and grow old with you!" Uncle Xun turned his head and whispered to Shao Siyu. Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai also winked at her frequently, but Shao Siyu still smiled and said nothing, looking very embarrassed. patted the back of his head.

"You! Shao Siyu, I will hand in a hundred poems and essays tomorrow, sit down!!" Chen Zijun waved his hand at Shao Siyu with a look of resentment.

"Yes, master..." Shao Siyu shook his sleeves and sat down with a bitter face.But at the moment when he lowered his head, the corners of his lips fluttered.

"Little bastard!" Ma Wencai looked thoughtfully at the indifferent Shao Siyu, and unconsciously stretched out his hand again, but she avoided it without leaving a trace.

A trace of alienation quickly spread from the bottom of Ma Wencai's heart. He had many things to ask, but he was still in class.

After class was over, Xun Jubo, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai quickly surrounded them, and they didn't even leave with Wang Lantian and others.Zhu Yingtai repeatedly asked Shao Siyu if he was sick, otherwise how could she not remember such a simple poem?Even Wang Lantian expressed his disbelief that Shao Siyu would make such a low-level mistake, and Uncle Xun exaggeratedly wanted to drag her to the hospital to seek Wang Lan's treatment.But Shao Siyu just laughed and said that there are mistakes, and it is not surprising that he forgot the poem for a while!

Just kidding, do you want her to tell them that she would not recite the oath of white head with Ma Wencai even if she was killed, because she was afraid that Ma Wencai would get deeper and deeper?Although the matter between herself and Ma Wencai may have been guessed by Liang Zhu, but she wouldn't be so frank, right?

Because of the "misplay" in class, Shao Siyu had to resort to a trick, asking Yutong to find thin wood boards and simply make a mold like an advertisement template, making full use of the great invention of the Chinese nation, printing, and soon It solved the problem of one hundred poems.

In the following days, Shao Siyu tried every means to avoid meeting Ma Wencai, even if Liang Shanbo and others were present, she would find countless reasons not to talk to Ma Wencai.Going out early and returning late, and going out at night and night have almost become commonplace. Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo know more about the inside story than others, so they are also quite embarrassed towards them.They didn't feel at all that their way of getting along was actually not much different from Ma Shao, but Ma Wen was different from them, he never cared about other people's eyes and gossip.

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The small extras that have nothing to do with the main text are only for comfort after the torture, everyone expresses and substitutes...

Ma Shaoxiao's Tanabata Purse

The highlight of the Qixi Festival is not the competition of needles and threads at the daughter's house, nor is it the competition for splendor in singing and dancing, but...

"Why are you so cold and angry, are you trying to express something?" The corners of his lips tugged slightly, and Shao Siyu, who was leaning against the railing of the gazebo, raised his neck and drank the good wine in his hand without looking back. road.

The one who asked the question was naturally Mr. Ma who had stared at her for a long while with a dark expression on his face and didn't say a word.

"Humph!"

"This cold snort, it contains a lot of information..." With a single finger stroking his chin, a certain young man frowned in embarrassment and lowered his head in thought.

"Hmph!!" There was another cold snort that was heavier than before, and Ma Wen simply stood up and pulled out an object from his sleeve and threw it into Shao Siyu's hands, "It's for you!!"

"Hehe?" With a soft call, Shao Siyu's long and narrow phoenix eyes widened, and then he turned his head in disbelief and stared at Ma Wencai's handsome face, which was as handsome as the bottom of a pot, baring his teeth, "Mr. Can I play it? Hey, am I really so happy!!"

"Young master, I can see who it was embroidered for!!" Shao Siyu didn't say anything, but when he saw her smiling so heartily, Ma Wen suddenly exploded, "What a young Siyu, you really live up to your reputation! , even Wang Lan was so dazed by you that she embroidered a purse for you!!!!"

Thinking of the embarrassing look on the face of Shanzhang's daughter who stopped him not long ago, Ma Wen had the urge to tear that purse to pieces.

"Hey, who made this young master so handsome and suave, so everyone loves him!" Opening the embroidered bag in his hand, it is not difficult to see how hard the person embroidered the purse with the fine stitches, although the black thing on the purse Some of them couldn't see the shape, but it was difficult for that person to express their feelings, "Oh, why is there a portrait in here?"

With a 'scream', she deliberately stuffed the purse and the small portrait into Ma Wencai's hands, "Brother Wencai, come and see what this painting is, it seems quite cute!"

Seeing the sly smile on Shao Siyu's face, Ma Wen couldn't help being startled, and it took a long time before he pulled the portrait and unfolded it unwillingly.The brows that were originally frowning eased slightly, and a satisfied smile gradually climbed into the deep black eyes, which could no longer be melted away.

"Shao Siyu, stop for me!!" He rushed over to grab Shao Siyu who was leaving gracefully shaking his folding fan, and Ma Wencai glared fiercely at her slightly drunken face.In the palm, her fair fingers showed a strange blush.Ma Wencai half-closed his eyes, and a trace of distress flashed across his face, and his sexy thin lips suddenly pressed domineeringly on Shao Siyu's dodging little face, "You, cunning little bastard!!!"

The peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the fallen petals are colorful. The palm-sized paper swirls are twirled in mid-air by the breeze and then fluttered to the ground.

A simple portrait drawn with a few strokes, a big-headed horse with bulging cheeks is spitting and roaring, the squinting little fox next to him is holding a folding fan and fanning him attentively, paper signs are lined up The small characters are especially beautiful: life and death are in harmony, talk to Zicheng, hold your hand, and grow old together...