(Third update thanks to ysl555 book friend Meteor Juju for the reward)
Su Jin took Xia Silin and left the small restaurant as if fleeing. For some reason, he felt a sense of relief in his heart. Speaking of Prince Teng's attention, it should be a happy thing. But for some reason, Su Jin felt a sense of relief.
He had a strange feeling that the people present, including Teng Wang Zhao Zongdan, were a little jealous and subconsciously repulsed.
As soon as the two of them turned around, they heard a cry: "You two gentlemen, stay!"
Su Jin and Xia Silin looked back in shock, only to see King Teng's entourage running up breathlessly with a note in his hand, handing the address of the palace to Su Jin's hand. Su Jin pinched the note and twisted his eyebrows into a rope, as if he had something to say.
think.
Xia Silin waited for the entourage to walk away and said with a smile: "This prince really values Brother Su very much."
Su Jin smiled bitterly and said: "Who cares? What's the point of having so many taboos when the commoner and the prince have such different statuses in their relationship."
Xia Silin said: "Brother Su is really different. If anyone else would have clung to Brother Su but avoided him for fear of not being able to do anything to him, he is really a weirdo."
Su Jin smiled and didn't answer, then walked away. Xia Silin blinked and followed behind, saying, "Brother Su, I have something to ask, but it's a little offensive. I don't know whether to ask or not."
Su Jin knew what she was going to say and teased her: "Since it's offensive, it's better not to ask. It's not good for my brother to have a bad temper and fall out later."
Xia Silin pouted and said, "Such a stingy dog has no face. Mao will fall out when he says so."
Su Jin turned his head and smiled and said: "You are called a brother to a dog, but you don't know what a good brother is? Come on, let's go to the same school as brothers and two dogs. If we don't hurry up and start the class again, we will be late. When the ruler comes over, we will become a lost dog."
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Xia Silin naturally knew that Su Jin had been beaten with a ruler. Hearing this, he chuckled and said, "Does your hand still hurt? Why did you and I enter Minglun Hall and I was not beaten, but you were beaten with a ruler?"
Su Jin said: "Sir, you can't help it if you don't like me; I'm a commoner and a thug, so what if you, a spoiled and petite... child, would have burst into tears right then and there."
Su Jin almost spilled the beans and revealed that she knew Xia Silin's identity as a woman disguised as a man, but she mumbled and mumbled.
"My hands don't hurt but my mouth hurts a little."
"Why does your mouth hurt?" Xia Silin asked strangely.
Su Jin smiled narrowly and said: "Thanks to your master and servant, Mr. Xia, can you suddenly rein in your horse and take the opportunity to bite my lip without pain?"
Xia Silin's face turned as red as blood and spat: "What you said is really unpleasant."
Su Jin burst into laughter and kept walking. Unknowingly, the two of them had arrived outside Minglun Hall. It was still a moment before the afternoon lectures started and they both entered the library. Xia Silin did not forget to turn around and said at the last moment when he entered the library: "
You wrote such good lyrics that you didn’t tell me that you have to share your old works with me tonight, and show me your old works to appreciate, otherwise...otherwise..."
Su Jin said for her: "Otherwise, ignore me."
"Yes, I'll ignore you forever." Xia Silin dove into the study hall.
Su Jinxin said: What a bad actor. If someone saw her performance at this moment, she would definitely know her identity at a glance.
As soon as Su Jin stepped into his study hall, he immediately felt that the atmosphere was not right. Seeing Su Jin step into the room, more than 20 students all stood up and bowed, their eyes full of gratitude.
Su Jin quickly clasped his fists and said in return, "What's going on, classmates? Is something going on?"
Everyone rolled their eyes. This pretense is too outrageous. You know why we are saluting you, but you pretend to be innocent.
A skinny little scholar said: "Brother, you spoke up and fought for good meals for us. We are all civilian students and we deeply feel your brother's righteousness."
Everyone agreed: "I'm so brave to you, if I didn't speak out, I'd be afraid that we would still have to endure this unfair treatment."
Su Jin quickly waved his hand and said: "Don't thank me. Su Jin can't bear it."
Everyone said: "Brother, why should you be too modest? The fact is that we are all present."
Su Jin winked and said, "Thank you in advance for the benevolent emperor's grace. The world is at peace, everything is orderly, and a special fund has been allocated to save us students from hunger and cold. In the future, we must do our best to be loyal to the Song Dynasty and share the emperor's worries."
It’s the best reward.”
Everyone hurriedly said: "Yes, brother, you are so kind to the emperor. We should thank you for your kindness."
Su Jin added: "The second thing I want to thank is naturally our lecturer, Mr. Cao. Mr. Cao has worked hard for us and other students day and night. Our food, clothing, housing, transportation, eating, drinking, sleeping, sleeping, etc. are all handled by Mr. Cao. It's very hard."
Although there are occasional shortcomings, it is reasonable. I just gave you a reminder and treated it as a thank you. Let me wait and thank Mr. Cao for his grace."
Everyone was stunned and didn't know what Su Jin meant. It was clear that Professor Cao was not as bad as a pig or a dog. Su Jin actually said that he wanted to thank him. I don't know if it was irony or something.
People with a keen mind quickly understood Su Jin's intention. Su Jin publicly attacked Professor Cao. If his nonsense in private reached Master Cao's ears, it would be tantamount to increasing the conflict with Professor Cao. Su Jin took advantage of the opportunity in private to give
Cao Min took a big step to relieve Cao Min's mood.
"Yes, yes, we should thank Mr. Cao for his hard work day and night. Mr. Cao wants to thank Brother Su, and I also want to thank him as well." Someone said narrowly.
"Yes, thank you all."
Su Jin rolled his eyes: Who is having sex with you? I am so strong that you are all going to have sex. I am still having sex.
In the middle of the bustle, the bell rang, and the gentleman in black robe who taught the Analects of Confucius pushed open the door with a few books in his hands. When he saw everyone standing, he looked solemn and said, "What are you doing? How can you be so noisy?"
Everyone glanced at the black ruler of the book and all fell silent and sat down dejectedly. Su Jin quickly put away his proud expression and walked to his seat with a bump in his steps.
"Stop." Mr. Black shouted.
Su Jinyi trembled, didn't he stroke your old tiger's beard again? He won't be beaten again.
All the students who just moments ago had shown immense admiration and thanked Su Jin in unison, all looked expectantly, waiting for someone to be punished. Su Jin looked at everyone's gloating expressions and his teeth itched with hatred and said in his heart: "You deserve to eat stinky pickles and flies."
Maggots."
"Is your name Su Jin?" Mr. Black asked.
"Student." Su Jin turned around and bowed respectfully.
"I heard that you said something in the dining hall at noon?" The face of the man in black was neither sad nor happy. Su Jin wanted to study whether what he said was a compliment or a criticism, but he failed helplessly.
"Master, don't be surprised if students talk too much." Su Jinqi kept a low profile.
"It's okay." Mr. Black's words immediately made Su Jin feel relieved. The tone was that he probably wouldn't have to hit the ruler anymore. However, all the classmates expressed regret that no one would hit the board, which made it less interesting.
"However, this book must be based on the book industry. It is not the behavior of a gentleman to be picky about food on the first day and not to be overt and generous. In ancient times, ten of the most promising people were born in bitter cold. Don't talk about pickles and dry rice.
You can’t even finish a mouthful of porridge. Shu Xiu once said that Fan Gong used to cook porridge and eat it in the past. It seems to be the right thing to say, but how to do it is another way? Isn’t exaggeration and escape the nature of suffering? You can tell at a glance that you have never suffered.
Although the things a person does are still reasonable, they are all for the benefit of everyone and not for his own personal gain, but it is difficult to become a good person by worrying about these minutiae."
The man in black turned around and scolded Su Jin's head and face, kicking and punching Su Jin's newly active mind back to its original state. Su Jin felt very uncomfortable after hearing this, but had to admit that what he said made sense and she was what he was.
Su Jin began to despise himself when he thought about the master who was so arrogant and could not eat good food when he was in cultivation.
"Students know they are wrong, students are too shallow, students are ignorant, students are too preoccupied..." Su Jin's series of self-criticisms almost said that he was not a human being.
"Okay, okay, you don't need to belittle yourself. Young people do whatever they want." The old man in black robe suddenly became gentle in his tone.
"The reason why I want to say these things to you today is not because of what you did in the dining hall. I have no intention of distinguishing for Mr. Cao. It's because I think you are a man who can be made. That's why I saw what everyone did in the afternoon."
I thought your article was quite insightful and compared to the other articles in this article, it was only worthy of being used as a fire starter."
Mr. Black controlled the atmosphere in the school, first raising it, then lowering it, and then raising it a few more times, leaving the students in a fog and confused where they were.
Su Jin secretly thought: Sir, it turns out that he likes to give sweet beans a slap in the face and talk for a while. Those with a bad heart may be tortured to death by him. But Su Jin was surprised not by the way he spoke but by what he said about his lunch.
The article he wrote, "I don't know but am not surprised by my actions," actually caught his eye. This can't but be said to be a strange thing. It was a piece of writing that I pieced together. When I submitted the manuscript, I
I almost covered my face. I didn’t expect to receive such praise from my husband. This world is so fucking crazy.
Over there, the man in black had already pulled out a piece of manuscript from a stack of manuscripts and at the same time motioned Su Jin to sit down and start commenting on the proposition of "I don't know but I am not astounded by my actions" written by everyone.dd