Liujia Village has lived here for generations and thrived.
The villagers worked together to build a school at the entrance of the village and hired famous local teachers to teach.
There is a bamboo forest planted outside the school, and the bamboo leaves sway in the wind, making a rustling sound.
The autumn air is crisp and clear, and the sound of students reading aloud can be heard faintly in the school.
"Guan Guan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou..."
The clear chanting sound spread far away with the autumn wind.
However, with the teacher's scolding, the students' chanting stopped.
"Agarwood, you are causing trouble again!"
The college gentleman glared at a half-year-old boy under the podium. He ran up to the boy in a few steps, shook his head, pointed at the book, and shouted: "You come and recite the paragraph just now!"
Liu Chenxiang is the only scholar in Liujiacun and the son of Liu Yanchang.
Originally, everyone thought that the son of Duke Xiu Cai must be good at studying and would be able to pass the Jinshi examination in the future.
But who would have thought that since entering school, Liu Chenxiang has been naughty and mischievous, and has had no peace of mind all day long.
Several times, teachers from the college even came to ask Liu Yanchang to take his precious son back.
If it weren't for Liu Yanchang's persuasive talk and his reputation as a scholar, Liu Chenxiang would have been kicked out of the school long ago.
Liu Chenxiang suddenly frowned when she saw the college teacher pointing at the book.
If you ask him how to catch birds and worms, he is good at it.
But if you ask him how to read the Book of Songs, he is really confused.
Unlike Liu Yanchang, Chen Xiang has not liked reading since he was a child, and he has done a lot of naughty things.
Seeing the college gentleman staring at her fiercely, Chen Xiang could only bite the bullet and recite: "Guan Guan Jujiu, in... in..."
After being here for a long time, there was still no further explanation, which made the college gentleman's face turn red with anger.
"What? You're such a Chenxiang, you know how to make trouble all day long, and you can't even recite a single line of the Book of Songs!"
The college gentleman puffed his beard and stared, then went to get his pointer.
"Hands out!"
"Sir, I..."
"You are what you are. If you make a mistake, you will be punished."
Seeing that there was no way to escape from this beating, Chen Xiang's face turned bitter and she could only obediently stretch out her hands.
Then he closed his eyes tightly and prepared to endure the beating.
However, after waiting for a long time, the teacher's pointer still didn't come down.
Chen Xiang was startled and slowly opened his eyes.
He saw his husband standing at the door, greeting a handsome young man in white clothes.
Chen Xiang felt relieved, and when her husband didn't notice her, she sneaked back to her seat.
After returning to her seat, Liu Chenxiang secretly turned to her classmates in the back seat and asked quietly:
"Hey, who is that young master? Why do you still have to salute him?"
Sitting in the back seat of Chenxiang is a chubby little guy.
He shook his head, nodded again, scratched his head, and replied in a low voice:
"I don't know, but I heard just now that the gentleman called the young master what he called Zhenjun."
Outside the door, Lin Fan looked at the college gentleman in front of him with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "My dear friend, I want to find Liu Chenxiang, and I hope it will be convenient for me."
The title "Xiaoyou" was a title among scholars in ancient times.
And if you are a high-level scholar, for example, when you call a scholar a scholar, you can call him "xiaoyou", and when you call a scholar a scholar, you can also call him "xiaoyou", regardless of your age.
The college gentleman smiled awkwardly, because he had been studying for decades, and so far he had only received the title of scholar, and was not even qualified to be an official.
However, when it comes to Liu Chenxiang, who gives him a lot of headaches, Mr. College really doesn't have a good temper.
He immediately turned around and yelled towards where Chen Xiang was.
"Agarwood, come here!"
Chen Xiang, who was sitting on the seat, was secretly guessing about Lin Fan's identity when she was suddenly yelled at by her husband and almost went crazy.
He secretly screamed in pain and trotted over.
"Sir, you called me?"
Mr. Lin waved his hand impatiently: "This Mr. Lin has something to tell you. You can go with Mr. Lin first. Remember not to talk nonsense or bump into Mr. Lin."
Chen Xiang hurriedly and cautiously bowed her hands and glanced at Lin Fan, then she and Lin Fan walked outside the academy.
At the same time, in the school, amid the scoldings of the teachers, the clear chanting sounded again.
"Guan Guan Jiu Jiu, in the river island, a graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight."
Outside the bamboo forest of the school, Chen Xiang left the dull school and couldn't help but become a little bit out of sorts.
He glanced at Lin Fan, came up and said, "Hey, Mr. Lin, who are you? How come even my husband is so afraid of you?"
Lin Fan smiled lightly: "I am a god!"
"A deity? Under the control of the Jade Emperor, a deity in the Lingxiao Palace?" Chenxiang said in surprise.
He heard that Mr. Shu told some fairy tales.
Therefore, when I saw Lin Fan saying that he was a god, I felt very curious.
Of course, I was just curious and didn't believe that Lin Fan was any kind of god.
"This young master is a loose immortal and is not under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court. The Jade Emperor has no control over my young master."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Xiang was immediately dumbfounded.
He was stunned for a while, then suddenly he held his belly and laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.
"Ouch, no, you're teasing me to death."
Seeing him like this, Lin Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Why, you don't believe it?"
"Tsk, you said you were a god, but I also said I was the Jade Emperor!"
Xiao Chenxiang's expression was joking.
"Haha, you can say that you can be anyone, but you can't say that you are the Jade Emperor, because he is your uncle, and it is treason for you to say this."
What Lin Fan said was absolutely true.
Chenxiang's uncle is Erlangshen, and Erlangshen's uncle is the Jade Emperor.
If you think about it this way, isn't the Jade Emperor Agarwood's uncle?
"What, you said the Jade Emperor is my uncle?"
Chen Xiang's eyes widened and she looked at Lin Fan blankly.
"Yes, that is indeed the case."
"Tsk, if the Jade Emperor was my uncle, how could I, Liu Chenxiang, still be here? I would have gone to heaven to be a god this morning."
No one would believe this to anyone, not even Little Agarwood!
However, Lin Fan wasn't too worried about this. He just smiled and looked at little Chenxiang seriously.
"Then, you have to see clearly."
After saying this, Lin Fan put his hands together in front of his chest and made a decision.
He muttered something in his mouth and shouted loudly, "Change!"
In an instant, his entire figure began to blur, and a mist of water spread around him.
After a few breaths, wait for the blurry mist to dissipate.
I saw a teacher with a gray beard and a pointer in his hand, staring at Chen Xiang and saying in a deep voice:
"Agarwood, come and recite this paragraph!"
"Oh my god, what a ghost!"
Chenxiang was so frightened that she turned around and ran away, but because she was too frightened, she fell directly to the ground.
He used his hands and feet to shrink back, closing his eyes tightly in fear.