Farmers' group pet: the blessings of powerful ministers are soft and deceitful

Chapter 347 What Are You Writing Here?
Anyway, Shen Chenlan had no way to hand over these poems to Yan Liangting.

Seeing that there was no one around at this time, he quickly changed some of the words in these poems to make them look like simple poems describing beautiful scenery and praising the mountains and rivers of the motherland.

After he improved, he came to Yan Liangting's house to hand in his homework.

Yan Liangting was sitting in front of the pavilion fishing at this time, and when he saw him coming, he asked him to put his homework on the table behind him, and asked him to take away the homework he had corrected the day before before he left.

Because he was coming to hand in his homework now, when the book boy occasionally opened a small stove at noon, he would ask Shen Chenlan to stay after dinner before leaving.

The cafeteria in the academy has a lot of vegetarian dishes, and I can't feel full after eating.

Shen Chenlan was naturally not polite, and happily ate two bowls of rice at Yan Liangting's place.

After the meal, he wanted to help clean up. The bookboy quickly snatched the bowl from him and said, "Senior Brother Wen Yuan, don't take my job. If even you can clean up the bowl, then the master will think I'm useless." , and let me go."

Shen Chenlan glanced at Yan Liangting.

Yan Liangting smiled and said: "Yes, don't touch his bowl. Although Yan Hui is not my disciple, if you call me Mr. and you as Senior Brother, you don't want to steal his job."

Shen Chenlan didn't say anything, and retreated to the side automatically.

He originally wanted to find something to do so that Yan Liangting would not catch him asking questions.

But now it appears that the plan failed.

Sure enough, in the next second, Yan Liangting hooked his hands and said, "Bring the poem you wrote, let me have a look."

So Shen Chenlan went back to the table, tidied up the stack of papers, and handed it over.

Yan Liangting took it, and the more he looked at it, the deeper his frown became, and finally he couldn't help asking: "What are you writing?"

Shen Chenlan bowed her head obediently and remained silent.

Yan Liangting threw these papers on the table: "No, go back and rewrite these papers, and hand them over to me before school in the afternoon."

Shen Chenlan bit the bullet, and said tactfully: "Master, after school, I have to go home early... Otherwise, I'm afraid I will be worried."

Yan Liangting glanced at him and said, "I've never seen a big man like you who is willing to be a wife slave."

In the past few days, as the news that Shen Chenlan was accepted as a closed disciple spread out, the things behind Shen Chenlan gradually reached his ears.

He didn't know until now that this newly recruited disciple was married into someone else's family as his son-in-law?

Before accepting disciples, he really didn't think about these problems.

It's fresh now.

To give him such a big trick.

Shen Chenlan cupped her hands and said: "Sir, the reason why I wanted to take the imperial examination at the beginning was to let my family live a better life. If I made my family pay too much for me because of the imperial examination, wouldn't the cart be turned upside down?"

Yan Liangting was startled.

Put the cart before the horse... put the cart before the horse.

The word is used well.

Many people, on the road of being an official, will gradually lose themselves, wondering why they wanted to be an official in the first place.

This kid can see clearly.

"Forget it, you can come over and pay it when you find time, and it won't delay your return home." Yan Liangting said.

Shen Chenlan cupped his hands to thank him, and suddenly something ran out of his sleeve.

When Shen Chenlan looked at the paper, she couldn't help but tense up.

Yan Liangting didn't care at first, but seeing Shen Chenlan's tense expression, he suddenly regained his energy.

"What is it, pick it up and let me see."

Shen Chenlan bent down to pick it up, pinched it in her hand, pretended not to care and said: "It's not something important, just write it casually."

Yan Liangting watched too many officials in the capital.

Shen Chenlan's acting skills are still not good enough.

He stretched out his hand and said forcefully, "Take it here."

Shen Chenlan paused, but had no choice but to bite the bullet and hand in the paper.

(End of this chapter)