Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 596 Ice Drink
The longer Zhang Qiao stayed, the more irritable he became, and he threw the book to the ground, feeling more and more sad that all the classmates in the room looked down on him.

His biological father was involved in the clean-up of the court this time.

This was done by An Guogong Zhao Ying.

Their family has nothing to do, they don't even dare to scold each other, so they can only scold Gu Xiang.

The Zhang family knew some of the root causes of this incident. If it hadn't been for the Imperial City Secretary to find out about Gu Xiang's news, and when he checked in detail, he found out about it by coincidence. How could this happen.

A person as unlucky as him can only hate that grassroots princess.

He is now hoping that the surname Gu will not be able to survive in the palace, will be rejected by the princesses, and will displease the queen mother and concubine. , It is better to live in a jar of bitter water for the rest of your life.

These words were also said by his mother's elders, he just remembered them.

Lin Feng glanced at Zhang Qiaoxian's bitter and vengeful face, and didn't pay much attention to it. He just took out the four large barnacles he had brought, and distributed the sherbet inside to the surrounding students to drink.

He has been studying for several years, and he has met quite a few classmates with good temper, and he knows a lot of classmates with bad temper.

Lin Feng himself has a very gentle temper and never easily argues with others. Because of this, his elder brother and parents are always worried that he will be bullied outside, but in fact it is okay. Most of the people he associates with are scholars, and scholars pay attention to decency. There are very few vicious ones.

Someone like Zhang Qiaoxian may be more verbal, but just ignore him, far from making people afraid.

Anyway, people like him have always been powerful in their words, but weak in their actions.A person who can't even tidy up his own pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and asks him to be his companion to read to him, and wants to borrow a book from a classmate, but he dare not say it himself, and insists on asking his elder sister to find someone to talk about, What can he do?

Lin Feng's barnacle doesn't look big, but his stomach is really big. He shared a glass of sherbet with his classmates, but it was only two pots too empty.

The windows in the imperial school building are wide open, mainly for good lighting, but in summer, the sun burns the tabletops so hot that everyone seems to have nowhere to put their hands.

There are more than [-] students in the room. The desks and chairs are arranged close together, and it is very stuffy. All the students are wearing Confucian shirts, buttoned all the way to the neck. The sweat on their bodies is so great that there are sweat stains on the floor, not to mention the chairs. Even sometimes it will leave traces of white flowers on the chair.

The students were so hot that they wished they could expose their entire tongues to dissipate heat. Now that Lin Feng's sherbet was put out, he hadn't drunk it yet, but he could smell the coolness and feel extremely refreshed from his scalp to his ankles.

Lin Feng divided the sherbet around, and the few who were usually the most reserved and didn't like to deal with classmates, all obediently held up their cups and waited.

A group of students watched eagerly.

"Well, after drinking this cup, I suddenly feel that this summer, I can't do without this kind of thing anymore."

Sun Ji stared at Lin Feng's barnacles with envy.

The other students stared at Sun Ji as he poured cup after cup of various flavors of sherbet, even the scarce poplar nectar and lychee dew, with distorted jealousy on their faces.

Lin Feng: "..."

He saw Wang Xin, the son of the highest ranking family in Taixue, gathered around and fought with Sun Ji for a long time, and he was speechless for a while.

There are quite a few students from poor families in the Taixue, but there is a clear distinction between the students from the poor family and those from the noble families, and they don’t have much contact with each other on weekdays. Lin Feng has been studying in the Taixue for more than half a month, and he hasn’t said much to those noble families. Having said that, those who are willing to play with him are all merchants like Sun Ji, or ordinary students from ordinary farming and studying heirs.

As a result, these few barnacle sherbets completely made him show his face. For a while, Lin Feng felt that he had become a celebrity in the Taixue, and even many gentlemen who usually don't recognize his face remembered him.

Lin Feng: "..."

He is really not very ambitious about studying, and he really doesn't need a group of old gentlemen to stare at him.

"Hey."

Sherbet became popular in Taixue for a while.

As soon as Dr. Hu of Taixue got up that day, he saw a letter on the window sill outside, opened it, and couldn't help frowning.

In the letter, he reported that Taixue students were addicted to foreign objects, brought sherbet and other snacks into the classroom, had no intention of studying, etc., and so on. Thousands of words were eloquently written, and the words were written tightly, and the words were full of emotions. It's mostly repetitive, and it's really boring to read.

Dr. Hu barely finished reading it, and he didn't dare to completely ignore this kind of report.

The officials valued Taixue, and he still had some ambitions beyond the Imperial College in his heart, so he dared not be negligent towards these students.

After washing up, Dr. Hu quietly went to the school building with his mind on his mind.

Walking to the back window of the school building, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He saw that there were cups on everyone's desks. There were various cups, and they were all very big. Through a window, he could smell a sweet and sour smell in his nose. , but for a while, he couldn't help saliva, and swallowed his saliva.

This is not going to work.

He couldn't see the report letter, but what he said seemed to be true.

The students are studying, how can they be distracted by their appetite...

While hesitating, Dr. Yan, today's lecturer, closed the book and waved his hand: "Have a quarter of an hour rest."

In an instant, all the students with aspirations reached out to the cups on the table in unison.

His good student Wang Xin held up the big stewing pot in front of the table with both hands, and drank it in big gulps, while drinking, his face was full of comfort and comfort.

Dr. Hu: "..."

The other students used cups anyway, but his favorite student brought a large stew pot, which looked like a small pot.

If you go out to reprimand them now, it may hurt the children's face. Students of this age still need to save face.

He hesitated for a while, licked his lips, and decided to remind the lecturers first, and then talk to Wang Xin and other students in private.

Turning a corner, Dr. Hu entered the Zhizhitang unconsciously. Zhizhitang is the resting place for doctors of Taixue, teachers and others. In the past, it was full of books and tea. There also appeared to be ice blocks floating around.

"Dr. Hu is here, hurry up, try the sherbet that our students respected, it's sweet and refreshing, it's suitable for drinking at this time."

Dr. Hu: "..."

"I have poetry!"

"Together, together."

A group of lecturers wrote "Summer Ice Drink", "Plum Dew", "Litchi", "Gu Ji Ice Drink for Wang Sanlin" and other poems while drinking sherbet.

Dr. Hu held the stuffed cup in his hand and wanted to speak, but one of them couldn't hold back and took a sip.

"Zi!"

He let out a breath, suddenly feeling guilty and short of breath.

In fact, drinking iced drinks in summer can make students more energetic, which is also good for learning.

(End of this chapter)