Ma'am, I was wrong

Meals are eaten day by day, days are lived day by day, studies are read day after day, and books are never finished.

Winter in Cangwu Academy always comes earlier than winter in other places. Not long after the Mid-Autumn Festival, before a transitional period, the students of Cangwu Academy can't wait to change into winter clothes.

A series of haches came from behind, which made Liu Yanshu couldn't help wanting to yell.

Japan is extremely sleepy in winter, especially so early, and forced to leave from the warm and comfortable bed, no one would be too happy.

It's no wonder that Zhou Zihao has been hating from the beginning of his master's lecture and never stopped.

As if infected by the person behind her, Liu Yanshu also showed an extremely sleepy look on her face, her eyes were sleepy, and she didn't even have the strength to move her lips.

Bit by bit, she now only has one feeling, that is, she is about to enter a beautiful dreamland.

Just when he was about to fall down completely, Su Yan beside him 'accidentally' touched Liu Yanshu, this touch was nothing to others, even this small movement was not noticed at all.

Except for Zhang Huaili on the three-foot-high platform, half-closed his eyes and explained the Four Books and Five Classics clearly and logically, thinking that the students sitting below were listening carefully.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he saw that except for Su Yan, who was sitting upright and listening carefully, the rest of the people were asleep, shaking left and right.

What's more, the saliva at the corner of the mouth is crystal clear and clearly visible.

If there were beds earlier, they would surely be able to sleep more soundly, at least it would be better than now.

In an instant, anger was burning, and he looked at the sleepy-eyed student and the board that was placed on the copybook and stretched to the side quietly.

Su Yan looked at Zhang Huaili's expression getting more and more uncomfortable, and slowly stretched his hand to one side, and he immediately understood what Zhang Huaili was about to do.

Looking sideways at Liu Yanshu, who was sleeping soundly, a look of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, and he didn't want to disturb the sleeping Huang Jie, but Zhang Huaili on the top had already picked up the board and was about to shoot down.

This "accidental" touch naturally awakened Liu Yanshu from her slumber in an instant, and she became sober with a jolt.

It was at this moment that a thunder rang in his ears.

Immediately, all the students in the class who were immersed in sleep bounced up for a second, their eyes widened, and they still didn't understand what happened.

"Thunder?" Just listening, Zhou Zihao behind him made a puzzled voice.

The next second, Zhang Huaili stood in front of Zhou Zihao, looking at him with an unclear expression.

Zhou Zihao only felt that there was a shadow in front of him blocking his sight, and he stretched out his hand to try to shake the shadow away, and said irritably, "Go away, don't block me from my sleep."

"Then please, young master, go back to your own home and sleep. Don't occupy your place here to prevent other studious students from entering Cangwu Academy."

When this gloomy voice sounded, Zhou Zihao felt that the world had become less beautiful, and he woke up completely in just a moment, and the soul who had run away from home and met Duke Zhou also returned to his original seat.

"Master, are you joking? Why do students go home without success?" He clenched his lower lip, with a polite smile on his face, flipping through the book in his hand, and said, "Master Zhang, look, am I not Are you working hard?"

Zhang Huaili looked down, and his beard was about to stand upright in anger, only to see that it was not any Four Books and Five Classics at all, but a picture book he found from nowhere.

With fire in his eyes, he squeezed the real book in his hand, and said with hatred for the iron, "Zhou Zihao, go down and copy the Book of Rites five times, and get up early tomorrow and hand it to me."

"Ah?" Hearing this, Zhou Zihao was dumbfounded, he didn't understand why, when he was about to argue with Zhang Huaili, he accidentally saw the notebook in his hand.

Isn't this the book of the words I didn't finish reading yesterday?
Obviously he asked her to put it away carefully, how could he put it in his bookbox.

Now, Zhou Zihao completely lost the courage to argue with Zhang Huaili, and sat down dejectedly.

In less than a few seconds, he supported his head with one hand, and fiddled with the pen with the other, thinking to himself, I hope this guy is too unreliable, why did he appear here when he was clearly asked to put his things away.

If you don’t believe me, he can’t finish copying the Book of Rites five times by himself, and the master will ask for it again tomorrow morning, why not...
Liu Yanshu, who was sitting in the front row, watched Zhang Huaili walk by with fear, thinking that he was going to let her off, and only listened, "Today, everyone except Xie Yan will be punished to copy the Book of Rites."

She suddenly felt ashamed. The advantage of waking up a second earlier is that she can hear the punishment with her own ears, which is great!

Glancing at the meticulous Su Yan beside her, she was extremely envious in her heart. After copying the Book of Rites, she wouldn't have to sleep tonight, but she still acted like nothing happened to the person in front of her.

That's right, people don't need to copy it, it's the poor people like them.

"Hey!"

It's strange to say that since Su Yan thought she was Su Yueming when she first met her and the time when she was checking someone's pulse, she lost her composure, but later on she never recognized herself as Su Yueming.

Every time we met, his face was extraordinarily calm. Sometimes, even Liu Yanshu felt that it was just a dream, and they didn't actually know each other.

After all, the appearance of the two of them in front of everyone is that they are just strangers, and some people even speculate in private whether they have enmity.

Why do they have more or less communication with almost everyone, but the two of them have never been seen standing together softly, and the only two times, there was a lot of disputes.

Of course, this is just speculation.

Shaking her head, she put these chores out of her head, she felt that everything was fine now, if Su Yan really gave up, it would be Su Yueming's guess to her, and it was a good thing for both of them.

What she should pay attention to at the moment is not Su Yan, but this all-nighter who is about to light up the night battle, whether he is going to sleep now, or sleeping for an hour or two at night.

There seems to be no difference between the two difficult choices, the only difference is that if she sleeps now, Mrs. Zhang will probably punish her more, and if she sleeps at night, she will not be able to sleep for an hour or two.

However, Master Zhang had already heard what Master Zhang said once with Su Yan when she was in the palace, and now asking her to listen to it again is really tormenting.

I don't know how Su Yan, who is beside him, can concentrate on listening to what he has already heard without distraction?
I admire, I really admire!
Really envious!
Make it up!
Persimmon is also fighting at night, hahaha!