The Happy Life of Small Officials in Northern Song Dynasty

(The third is 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; it should be a happy thing that King Teng valued him, but for some reason, Su Jin felt a sense of relief. It was a strange feeling that he always felt that several people in the audience, including Teng Wang Zhao Zongdan, were a little bit sinister and subconsciously rejected him.

As soon as the two turned around, there was a shout: "You two young masters stay!"

Su Jin and Xia Silin looked back in astonishment, only to see that Prince Teng's attendant came panting with a note in his hand and handed over the address of the palace to Su Jin's hand. 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 wryly and said, "Who cares? What's the point of taboos when the commoner and the prince are friends with such a disparity in status?"

Xia Silin said: "Brother Su is really different. It's a weird person that other people would stick to Brother Su but avoid him for fear of being late."

Su Jin smiled without answering and walked away. Xia Silin followed behind with a blink of an eye and said, "Brother Su, I have something to ask, but it's a bit offensive. I don't know if I should ask it or not."

Su Jin knew what she was going to say to tease her: "Since it's an offensive word, don't ask me. It's not good to turn your face if you have a bad temper."

Xia Silin pouted and said, "You are such a stingy dog ​​with no face. Mao will turn his face when he says he will."

Su Jin turned her head and smiled and said: "I don't know what a good brother is if you call a dog a brother. Come on, let's go to the class together, brother and dog. If you don't hurry up, the school will start and you will be late. When the teacher comes over with a ruler, you will become a dog in the water." "

Naturally, Xia Silin knew that Su Jin had been beaten with a ruler. Hearing this, he sneered and said, "Does your hand still hurt? Why did you and I get into Minglun Hall and I was not beaten, but you were beaten with a ruler?"

Su Jin said: "Sir, there's nothing I can do if you don't like me; I'm just a commoner thug, but if you are a spoiled petite... I'm afraid I will cry at that time."

Su Jin almost leaked his mouth and revealed that he knew Xia Silin's identity as a man disguised as a man, so he babbled about it vaguely.

"Hands don't hurt, but mouth does."

"Why does your mouth hurt?" Xia Silin asked strangely.

Su Jin smiled narrowly and said: "Thanks to your master and servant, Mr. Xia, who suddenly reined in the horse and took the opportunity to bite my lip. Can it not hurt?"

Xia Silin's face was as red as blood, and he spat, "What did you say is really ugly."

Su Jin laughed and kept walking. The two of them had already arrived outside Minglun Hall without knowing it. There was still a moment before the lecture time in the afternoon. You don't want to tell my younger brother about the good words you wrote, so you have to share your old works with me in the evening and show them to me, otherwise...or else..."

Su Jin said for her: "Otherwise, ignore me."

"Yes, I will ignore you for the rest of my life." Xia Silin went straight into the study hall.

Su Jin thought: What a poor actor, if someone with a heart sees her performance at this moment, she will be able to see 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 stepping into the room, more than 20 students all stood up, bowed and saluted, and their eyes were full of gratitude.

Su Jin hurriedly clasped his fists in return and said, "What's the matter, students? Is something wrong?"

Everyone rolled their eyes, this pretending is too outrageous, knowing why we saluted you, but you pretended to be innocent.

A thin scholar said: "Brother Taiwan fought for good meals for us with his words of righteousness. We are all commoner students, and I deeply feel the righteousness of Brother Taiwan."

Everyone echoed: "I'm so brave to you brother, if you don't speak up, I'm afraid we will have to endure this unfair treatment."

Su Jin hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Don't thank me, everyone. Su Jin can't afford it."

Everyone said: "Brother, why do you need to be too modest? The fact is that we are all present."

Su Jin squeezed his eyes and said: "Thank you in advance for the kindness of today's Son of Heaven It's the best reward."

Everyone hurriedly said: "Yes, it is what Xiongtai said about the great kindness to the emperor, and we should thank you for your kindness."

Su Jin said again: "The second thing I want to thank is naturally our lecturer, Mr. Cao, Mr. Cao, who worked hard day and night for us and all the students, but Mr. Cao did it all by himself. It's very hard. Although there are occasional occasions when I miss it, it is reasonable, I just reminded it, it is not a thank you, let me wait to thank Mr. Cao for his kindness."

Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what Su Jin meant. It was obvious that Professor Cao's bad pigs and dogs were not as good as Su Jin, but he actually said that he wanted to thank him. I don't know if it was an irony or something.

People with sensitive minds quickly understood Su Jin's intentions. Su Jin challenged Professor Cao publicly. If he spread nonsense in private to Mr. Cao's ears, it would be tantamount to increasing the conflict with Professor Cao. Cao Min stepped down a big step to relieve Cao Min's emotions.

"Yes, yes, we should thank Mr. Cao for the day and night, Mr. Cao, we should thank Brother Su, and thank you as well." Someone said narrowly.

"Yes, thank you, thank you."

Su Jin rolled her eyes: Whoever vented with you, I am so strong that you all vented. I am still fucking.

In the middle of the bustle, the bell rang, and the gentleman in black robes who taught the Analects of Confucius held a few books and pushed the door open. Seeing everyone standing up, he said solemnly: "What are you doing? How noisy is it?"

Everyone glanced at the black ruler in the book, and all of them sat down in dismay, Su Jin hurriedly put away the smug expression just now, and staggered towards his seat.

"Stop." Mr. Black shouted.

Didn't Su Jin shudder and stroke your old beard again?I won't be beaten again.

Just now, all of Su Jin’s classmates who had infinite admiration and unanimously thanked Su Jin were all looking forward to waiting for someone to hit the ruler; Maggots."

"Is your name Su Jin?" Mr. Heiyi asked.

"Student." Su Jin turned around and bowed respectfully.

"I heard that you said something in the dining hall at noon?" Mr. Heiyi's expression was neither sad nor happy. Su Jin wanted to study whether he said what he said was a compliment or a derogation, but failed helplessly.

"It's no wonder the students talk too much, Master." Su Jin kept a low profile.

"It doesn't matter." Mr. Hei Yi's words immediately made Su Jin relieved. The tone is that the ruler has been set, and most of them don't need to be beaten;

"However, this book must be based on the book industry. On the first day, I was picky about food, I was not good, I was openly generous, and my words were not done by a gentleman; in ancient times, ten of the most successful people were born in bitter cold. Don't say anything. Pickled vegetables and dry rice are rare. The porridge doesn’t leave half a mouthful. Your rishuxiu once said that Fan Gong used to cook porridge and eat it, but he said it well. Why do he do it differently? Isn’t exaggeration the nature of suffering? You can see it at a glance, but you have never suffered. Although what a person does can still be reasonable, after all, it is for the benefit of everyone, not for his own selfishness, but it is difficult to become a talent if he cares about these details."

Mr. Heiyi made a twist and slapped Su Jin's head and face furiously, punching and kicking Su Jin's newly active mind and returning to its original shape; As Shuxiu said, Su Jin started to despise himself when he thought about it so hard that he could not eat good food, but the master turned his face immediately.

"Students are wrong, students are too superficial, students are ignorant, students are too fussy about students..." Su Jin's series of self-criticisms almost call him inhuman.

"Okay, okay, you don't need to belittle yourself in vain. Young people do things according to their own nature." The black-robed old man's tone suddenly became gentle.

"The reason why I want to tell you these things today is not because of what you are in the dining hall, and I have no intention of distinguishing things for Mr. Cao, but because I think you are a man who can be made, so I read the chapters made by everyone in the afternoon. I thought that your article was quite insightful, compared to your other articles, it is only worthy of being a fire starter."

Mr. Heiyi controlled the atmosphere of the school, raised first, then lowered, and then raised a few more times, making all the students confused and confused.

Su Jin secretly thought: Mister also likes to slap a sweet bean to eat and talk for a while. It will be good for a while, and the heart will be bad for a while. I am afraid that I will be tossed to death by him; but Su Jin is not surprised by the way the husband speaks, but that he said that he said that he had a good lunch. The article "I don't know but not to be stunned by my generation" actually caught his eyes. It can't but be said to be a strange thing. It was a chapter written by myself when I handed in the manuscript. I almost covered my face, but I didn't expect to get praise from my husband. This world is so fucking crazy.

On the other side, Mr. Heiyi has already pulled out a manuscript from a pile of manuscripts and at the same time signaled Su Jingui to sit down and start to comment on the proposition of "I don't know but not stunned, I should be the same" written by everyone.