Yu Jun

Chapter 21 Classroom
Wu Jin's limbs were so soft because of this dream, before he could move, Mo Lingfeng had already tilted his head and looked over, the gold collar was shaking greatly, Wu Jin couldn't help squinting his eyes due to the shaking.

She shouted: "Wake up!"

Before he could open his mouth, Mo Lingfeng had already stuffed a piece of rock sugar into his mouth, and the sweetness bloomed between his lips and tongue, conquering the city and plundering the ground, reaching to the internal organs, dispelling the fear brought about by the nightmare.

Cheng Ting leaned over from the other side, and said with a smile, "You've slept through the sun."

There was a strong wind and heavy rain outside, the bean-sized rain shattered the green leaves, landed heavily, shattered into several petals, and then gathered into a stream, flowing around, spreading to the bottom of the stone steps, and the already gloomy Jiu Si Xuan became more and more steamy.

Wu Jin's nose could only smell the moist vegetation and soil, straightened up, just about to raise his hand to rub his eyes, when he saw Zhao Shiheng who did not know when he arrived, standing with his hands behind his back by the door, watching the heavy rain outside.

The big yellow dog lay at his feet, wagging its tail slowly.

"Sir!" Wu Jin stood up abruptly, and swallowed the rock sugar in her mouth, "The student lost his manners and missed the time of the sir."

"Sit," Zhao Shiheng didn't care, looked at him and smiled, "Listen to the rain."

Cheng Ting scratched his head: "Why do you still listen to the rain? Does listening to the rain count as homework?"

"Forget it," Zhao Shiheng walked up to Cheng Ting, stretched out his hand, tapped Cheng Ting's head, and then touched Mo Lingfeng's head, "One of you is carefree, and the other is heartless. Knowing that the cool rain is falling into a dream, I have some melancholy."

After finishing speaking, he patted Wu Jin on the shoulder and returned to the door.

The sound of the rain was astonishing, and the wind engulfed the treetops, and the sound was like a tide, falling on the ears, and a coolness rose from the heart.

Wu Jin shuddered.

Mo Lingfeng turned around and looked at Wu Jin: "What dream did you have?"

Wu Jin said in a low voice: "I dreamed about the test, I was late."

Mo Lefeng thought about it seriously: "Don't be afraid, when that day comes, I'll wake you up early and call you."

Cheng Ting also thought about it seriously, and felt that he was more likely to be late: "At that time, I will go to take part in another test two thousand miles away, and then bring a few more people to call me, so as not to get up late."

Mo Lefeng asked: "What if you fell asleep in the examination room?"

Cheng Ting was tongue-tied and speechless, before saying for a moment: "Then my father will beat me like a mosquito."

Mo Lefeng asked again: "Didn't you say that your father loves you, why would he beat you?"

"It hurts." Cheng Ting touched his face, "It really hurts."

Wu Jin could not help feeling relieved when she heard what the two of them said to you and me.

The rain came and went quickly, and stopped in less than half an hour, but the water vapor was thick and the sky was not clear.

Zhao Shiheng stretched out his extremely long waist, and stretched himself out like rolling noodles: "Light on the lamp."

Wu Jin got up, lit a candle, and the room was bright.

As soon as the room was lit, Mo Lingfeng and Cheng Ting began to laugh "chichi", and even Zhao Shiheng smiled.

Wu Jin was puzzled, she didn't know where she made a fool of herself, she hurriedly lowered her head to examine, but she didn't see anything unusual, and she became more and more confused.

He walked back and sat down, Mo Lingfeng turned his head to look at him, and laughed undisguisedly, his throat was clearly visible.

When she smiled, Cheng Ting couldn't hold back any longer. With a "puchi", he held his belly and ouched, laughed twice, and ouched three more times: "You, your face. Hahahaha!"

Even the big yellow dog joined in the fun, giving Wu Jin two "barks" and winking.

Wu Jin stretched out her hand to touch her face, and suddenly remembered that her nose was wet in her dream, she thought it was not good, so she hurriedly borrowed a bronze mirror from Cheng Ting to have a look.

Cheng Ting took down a very small bronze mirror from his waist, and handed it to Wu Jin with a wild smile.

Wu Jin took the bronze mirror and illuminated it by the candlelight. In the mirror, he saw that the tip of the young man's nose was a little black, and there were three black beards on each cheek. He was serious and dignified, making him even more ridiculous.

He quickly flipped the bronze mirror upside down, stood up and gave Zhao Shiheng a deep bow: "Sir, students come whenever they go."

After finishing speaking, he raised his legs to cover his face and walked away, stepped over the threshold with one foot, and went straight from the corridor to the official room to clean his face.

When he came back with a clean face, he looked at the two bright smiling faces in the room, and then at Zhao Shiheng who was also smiling, and he couldn't help but loosen the usually tense string, and went back to sit down.

Zhao Shiheng first asked Cheng and Wu: "How are you doing in the state school?"

Cheng Ting is good at summarizing: "It's not good."

Wu Jin told the truth: "The end of essays, the middle level of policy questions and calligraphy, the top level of scriptures, arithmetic, and legal studies."

Zhao Shiheng drove away the big yellow dog, and said to Wu Jin: "So, the essays, scriptures, and policy questions that are required to be tested in the Jinshi Department, you are only one of the best."

Wu Jin blushed: "Yes, the students are really stupid."

Zhao Shiheng waved his hand: "It's not that you are stupid, but that your head is too full, but your eyes are too empty.

You don't know how flowers bloom, how fish swim, how beautiful the dawn and sunset are, how beautiful the green mountains are and the flowing water is ruthless, and you don't know how the sky is high, the clouds are broad, the wind is blowing the grass is low, so how can you write the best poems. "

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed to his eyes: "The eyes are connected to the heart, if the eyes are empty, the heart will naturally be empty."

Wu Jin opened her mouth, unable to utter a word.

After half a day of class, Wu Jin woke up like a dream, Zhao Shiheng let his congested head burst open, and the chaotic knowledge began to be organized, making him suddenly feel that he had really touched the threshold of the scientific examination.

And Cheng Ting is just waking up from a dream.

When Zhao Shiheng first gave a lecture, he was talking about the "Three Character Classic". He cheered up and didn't dare to listen to a sentence or two like Zhou Xue. suspected of degradation.

After listening hard for a long while, Zhao Shiheng began to talk about "University". He opened his eyes and opened his mouth, and he began to be at a loss. After listening for a while, he yawned a gigantic yawn.

The more he listened, the more sleepy he became. He vaguely heard a few words of "do not fight for what you want", and his eyelids dropped. He propped his face with one hand and dozed off secretly.

When Zhao Shiheng left Jiusixuan, he still hadn't moved. Mo Lingfeng slapped him on the table, and then he woke up, showing a dazed expression: "Class is over?"

Mo Lingfeng shook his head: "It's time to eat."

Cheng Ting sat up, wiped off his saliva, and felt more and more uneasy - if things go on like this, will his little knowledge come to naught?
The uneasiness in his heart did not affect his appetite. After a sumptuous lunch, he regained his energy. He took out the peanut crisps, sugar, and candied fruit and laid them out one by one. After studying ink, I did it myself and poured two cups of tea.

He started chatting with Mo Lingfeng with his tongue growing.

"Your brother was sick last time, is he alright?"

"No, always a headache."

"Didn't you go to Xiongshan Temple to draw lots? What kind of lottery did you draw?"

"Sign up."

"It's strange, it should be over soon after signing the lottery, have you begged the Bodhisattva?"

"Please, I told the Bodhisattva, please bless my brother to be free from disease and disaster. After this is done, I will leave you a share of all the candy I eat in my life. If it doesn't work, you won't even be able to sweeten your mouth. How pitiful."

"..."

"I didn't expect Bodhisattvas not to like sugar."

Wu Jin paused for the ink note in her hand, buried her head in her smile, and thought, "Cute."

(End of this chapter)