Chapter 38
The sun is particularly bright at noon in early spring.

It is particularly suitable to be placed in front of Qingsong Academy, reflecting the young faces of young boys and girls, even if they are expressionless, they will look bright.

It is said that one cannot have youth and the feeling of youth at the same time.

But Zhao Chengfeng, who had a previous life and was sixteen in this life, was not only in his youth, but also had a deep feeling for the word "youth".

This led to the fact that the Third Prince, who had not planned to become an official in the court before coming to Kyoto, let alone enter an academy as a student, now looked at the clean bluestone slabs under his feet, the tall academy walls, and the [-]-[-]% A group of boys and girls think it looks good, like to watch it, and like to watch it
He didn't even dare to think about what life would be like if he entered the academy.
Walking on the forest path in the academy, a senior sister came towards me holding a book of sages. I gave her a blatant glare. Her face flushed with fright, and she bumped into it, causing the book to fall to the floor.
Then when he saw this, he walked over and squatted next to her: "Senior sister, let me help you."

……

The sun was lazy, and all the classmates were shaking their heads and reciting quotes from saints, while I was lying on the desk, covering my face with a book, and fell asleep, drooling.
After being woken up by his husband, he stood up with a confused look on his face, admitted his mistake and was punished.

If it's a female gentleman, just let her slap her hands twice. If it's a male gentleman, give him a big blow with your backhand, using your status to overwhelm others!
……

You can also go with your friends to have a great meal and drink.

During this period, we talked about the future and ideals. When my friends were excited and immersed in the perfect idea they had sketched, I stood up and interrupted, saying: "Don't worry, none of what you think will come true. In the end, We will all be buried in a mediocre life!”

……

I also have to participate in various gatherings and banquets in the academy.

If you receive a note from a girl who likes you, instead of throwing it away, give it to a classmate next to you and say, "Hey, this is so annoying."

If there is no girl to give him a note, he will give notes to all the girls. If someone asks who wrote the note, he will point to his classmates!
……

Thinking of these scenes, Zhao Chengfeng put his arms around his two imaginary classmates and announced the news that he would become real classmates with them.

It was something that was quite happy at first, but after the announcement, he found that the bamboo pole and fat face next to him were very unhappy.

Their faces, which at their age should not be able to bear pain, actually looked extremely miserable. Even though they immediately showed rows of white teeth after seeing the third prince's eyes, their smiles looked as fake as those painted on candy figures. The old man casually hooked him up just to deal with the kid.

"No, what are your expressions?"

The third prince Zhao Chengfeng raised his eyebrows, and the temperament of a school bully came out so easily.
"Come on, take some action to show your welcome."

Zhugan and Fat Face looked at each other, with a fake smile on their faces, stretched out their hands and clapped, the sound was not loud, and the intervals were a bit long: "Pa~~~~~~~Pa~~~~~~Pa."

This is not because they are deliberately perfunctory, but they are really confused now and don't know what to do.

Fortunately, Zhao Chengfeng, the third prince of Dangbei Palace who still wanted to embarrass them, did not wait to speak further, and the other people on the carriage also followed.

The book boy Aotian stood aside with his head raised and Bai Zhi waiting. After King Xian got off the car, he immediately said: "Chengfeng, this matter cannot be rushed, it cannot be rushed."

"Why did Master Qi say this?"

Xianwang, a local snake in Kyoto, has a wide range of friends and is extremely familiar with each other. After he came down, he immediately whispered: "This Qingsong Academy is originally a women's college. It only started to recruit men because of the new dean last year. Although it is also one of the four major colleges, it is Overall, it’s at the bottom.”

"What a great girls' school."

"No, I said a lot of 豼 and extracted these four words, right?"

"That's not the case"

"Qingsong Academy is not just at the bottom, it also lacks experience in cultivating men. Whether it is the gentlemen who teach literature or martial arts, they are much inferior to the other three academies."

Speaking of this, King Xian saw it but ignored the ugliness of the bamboo pole and the fat face. Instead, he took a step forward and raised his hand to cover it slightly: "You know that Qingsong Academy can compare with each other among the four major academies in various subjects. Which subject did you win the first prize in?"

"Nako?"

"Nvhong."

After King Xian finished speaking, he had no time to worry about it. He seemed to be very familiar with the prince. Now standing next to Zhao Chengfeng, the bamboo pole and the fat face looked at the beautiful green pine pattern on their clothes and nodded, like a worried parent: "Sorry, although the words are a bit harsh, they are indeed the truth. Don't mind. After all, this is also one of the four major academies. It's just that Chengfeng has many choices."

Without waiting for Zhugan and Fat Face to reply, Zhao Chengfeng took the lead and said, "Master Qi, to be honest with you, I am good at embroidery!"

Idle King: "..."

"Master Qi, don't make trouble. Why do you really think I'm here to be a student?"

King Xian didn't turn around for a while, he was a little enlightened after hearing this.

Zhao Chengfeng said again: "Don't we just find a place to get a quota for the imperial examination? As long as I have a quota, it will be the same wherever I go. Aren't I always the first place?"

This is crazy.
But it also made King Xian turn around, right?
Who is the third prince in front of me? This is just a formality.

What to study in literature?Learn to write beautiful articles?The Third Prince will definitely not be able to do this in the future. As for governing the country and bringing peace to the country, how can a gentleman in the academy teach him clearly?Depending on what my father means, I might have to train him personally in the future!

There is no need to mention martial arts cultivators. Zhou Tian’s fourth nian master is already above the third level at a young age. If he hadn’t been so well protected by Dangbei Palace in his life, he would not have taken the top spot on the Qingyun Ranking list.
What's more, I haven't seen the ancient wall of Blood Pestle yet. Which academy can record the secret scriptures and insights of Zhou Tian's countless generations of top practitioners?
So King Xian scratched his head and said sheepishly: "I forgot, I couldn't help comparing the four major academies when I mentioned them. I wanted to tell you to choose the best one, but ignored the fact that it is completely unnecessary."

"Master Qi, that's the only good thing about you. You admit your mistakes when you see them. You are so soft-spoken. Is this the same at home?"

Idle King: "..."

The more he got acquainted with Zhao Chengfeng, the more he realized that this kid was really mean-spirited, but he didn't mind. Instead, he found it very relaxing and comfortable to get along with him like this, so he smiled and said, "You will understand when you have a family in the future."

Zhao Chengfeng looked at him very seriously when he heard this: "I really want to see Wei Huanchu!"

King Xian immediately looked at the sky and pointed at the white clouds floating above his head: "Today, tsk, is really good."

"Yeah, I think so too, Master Qi, I found a problem."

"Ok?"

"I noticed that a lot of people were looking at us."

Upon hearing this, King Xian turned around from facing Zhao Chengfeng to facing the high wall of Qingsong Academy, and then found that the small groups that had been in groups in this area had gathered.

Among them was a girl wearing the uniform of a Qingsong Academy student. She had two big, thick eyebrows and was in an extremely defensive posture. She pointed her finger at Zhao Chengfeng, her eyes seemed to be confirming, and her lips were trembling. After hesitating, I decided to shout out

"Dangbei, the third son of Prince Dangbei!!!"

The sound pierced the sky above.

Then there was a chaos of war in front of the Qingsong Academy.

Someone shouted, 'The Third Prince is here~~! ’ He rushed into the academy in a flash, and he didn’t know who he was tipping off.

Many people followed suit and got into a mess. The melon vendor who was quite far away from here was frightened. No matter what happened, he closed the melon stall first and ran away. He met other vendors on the road. Asked him what was wrong, he didn't know, but he shouted: "Something happened!"

The sound of something happening somehow kept ringing around, and the chaos at the entrance of Qingsong Academy began to spread to other neighborhoods.

And there was that person in the block who didn't know if something happened or what happened. He started running when he saw others running. One of them was so tired after running for a long time that he fell to the ground and realized: " What are you running for?"

Anyway, according to the street office afterwards, 19 people were injured in this small panic, including six sprained feet, nine cramps, two bruised knees, and one unlucky guy who landed on his face. I lost my front teeth, and when I asked them why they ran away, they were all right: "It's unethical."

All in all, King Xian, who was at the center of the chaos, was shocked at the first moment.

Fortunately, Zhao Chengfeng was very calm. He pulled his sleeve and said, "It's a small scene."

"This"

King Xian was noncommittal, because many people quickly formed a semicircle in their hearts, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. He felt like a 'monkey' for the first time.

Taking the monkey's perspective, he could clearly see the various comments made by the audience.

Of course he knew that he was not a monkey, Zhao Chengfeng was.

But Zhao Chengfeng seems to have been used to it for a long time. Not only did he not feel embarrassed about this kind of scene, he even raised his arm and waved, as if saying to the crowd of onlookers, 'Hello everyone. '

And, he started to move forward in stride.

As soon as Zhao Chengfeng moved, the book boy Aotian and the maid Bai Zhi naturally followed.
Zhugan and Fat Face wanted to pretend that nothing happened and draw a clear line between them and the Third Prince, but unexpectedly, His Highness turned back and glanced at them after taking two steps, so the two of them followed them awkwardly, lowering their heads for fear of others. Discovered their seemingly shady relationship with Zhao Chengfeng.

Upon seeing this, King Xian quickly followed him, so the group went straight to the registration office, which was not far away and was next to the willow tree under the courtyard wall.

The two elderly female gentlemen behind the table looked at the good-looking face in front of them and thought it was indeed good-looking. Of course, they also knew who he was from the gossip beside him.

It's just that they don't understand what the Third Prince is here for.

Zhao Chengfeng nodded slightly: "Hello, sir." The third prince of Dangbei Palace, who was rumored to be arrogant, rude, and never even brushed his teeth when going out, actually said hello?

The two female gentlemen didn't know what he was going to do just now, and they didn't know even more now.

However, since they nodded politely, they who teach and educate people must not lose their etiquette.

So the two of them nodded in unison, and one of them, the female gentleman with deep-set eyes, said: "I have met His Highness the Crown Prince, may I ask who you are?"

Zhao Chengfeng asked: "Do you think these two gentlemen are good-looking?"

Two female gentlemen who are in their forties no matter how old they are: "????"

Of course, the whole place was in an uproar, and there were students immediately. Thinking that they had heard that the Third Prince had a strong taste, it seemed true.
"No, isn't this the Qingsong Academy Application Office?"

"Yes."

Zhao Chengfeng asked, "Then why can I come? I came to sign up!"

Before the uproar in the audience had dissipated, His Highness's words were like a huge stone thrown into the Huaihe River. With a pop, it would set off a thousand waves.

"It's over, it's over, everything is over."

"He must be heading for his senior sister and junior sisters!"

Rumors got into the ears of Zhugan and Fat Face. With their heads lowered, they took a step back silently, muttering crazily in their hearts. No one noticed, no one noticed.

……

"The Third Prince wants to go to Qingsong Academy, so I won't go."

"you are?"

"I would be deeply ashamed to study in the same academy with such scum."

"Are you again?"

Zhugan and Fat Face realized that the Third Prince had not noticed them, and they took a step back again.I continued to chant crazily in my heart, but no one noticed, no one noticed.

……

"Is it possible that everyone is overthinking it? The Third Prince may not know that he is a loser. Can he pass the assessment?"

"It's really hard to say. If you can pass the literary test, you can always pass the martial arts test. After all, he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. Even if the Dangbei Palace throws spiritual crystals at him, he still has to pass the Qi Condensation Realm."

"Not necessarily. I personally prefer that he will use his status and connections. In the real test, I can compete with him and defeat him!"

Zhugan and Fat Face realized that they could continue to draw a clear line, and quietly took a step back.

Not only was he muttering silently in his mind, no one noticed him, but he also turned his eyes to look left and right.

Hey, it seems that no one really paid attention to us, all eyes were focused on the Third Prince.

……

"Name."

"Zhao Chengfeng."

"age."

"sixteen."

"Registration place"

"Beizhou Beiting City."

The female gentleman handed a wooden sign with a message written on it to Zhao Chengfeng: "Here, take the assessment on March 25. Use this sign to participate. If you are nominated on the list, someone will verify your identity. Don't do it."

The female gentleman who spoke smoothly held back the second half of the line that she had to repeat many times that day. After all, the person in front of her could never be faked.

Zhao Chengfeng took the wooden sign and nodded again: "Thank you, sir." Then he turned around, ignored the gossip, and shouted: "Let's go."

The scholar, the maid, and the Xian Wang naturally followed again.

Zhugan and Fat Face, who had already drawn some clear boundaries, looked at each other and remained motionless, pretending that nothing happened.

Because the distance was not far, Zhao Chengfeng and his party quickly walked to the carriage without looking back, seeming to have forgotten them.

Then Zhugan and Fat Face let out a sigh of relief.
It seems that the Third Prince has a lot of people and doesn't want to argue with them.

And when the third prince, Zhao Chengfeng, boarded the carriage and got into the carriage, the two of them finally let go of their worries.

After all, the Third Prince didn't say a word to them after being watched, and everyone's focus was on the Third Prince. It seemed that no one found out about their acquaintance with the Third Prince.

Zhugan even secretly clenched his fists, feeling a little excited, because he knew very well that even though the students around him who saw the third prince in person now did not dare or would not do anything excessive, they would wait until the third prince left. Now, everything that comes into contact with the Third Prince must be dirty and needs to be spit upon.

If they really knew that he and the Third Prince knew each other.
Fat Face also had the same realization, so seeing the luxurious carriage moving now, he felt a sense of relief in his heart.

You know, the Third Prince went to the Huaihe River Flower Boat yesterday. The entire Huaihe River is now called smelly water by students from the four major colleges. Some people organized a joint boycott, but later it was discovered that they could not afford to go to the Huaihe River, so they did not Resist.

Anyway, let's put it this way, the romantic industry in Kyoto was labeled as "Fengyue rebel" because of the third son.

The previously high-ranking Qiyan girl, the chief of Qimo Dance Company, now has a completely rotten reputation. Amid the calls from students in the four major academies, she should now stand up and die to apologize.

Even though Fat Face didn’t understand, is this really serious?
But no matter what, since you are a student in one of the four major academies, it is best not to get involved with the Third Prince. Anyone who gets involved will definitely be killed or injured.

Fortunately, I was smart just now.

"call"

The fat face let out another long breath, and saw that the carriage was already walking, and he completely relaxed.

He even looked at each other with Zhugan, and he could read the word "lucky" in each other's eyes.

Just when they turned around and happily wanted to continue watching the carriage carrying the Third Prince drive away, the carriage suddenly stopped.

The two of them saw that half of Zhao Chengfeng came out of the window, with a particularly friendly smile on his face, waving his hands vigorously, and shouted to them:

"Wan Lin~~~!"

"Zou Juncheng~~~~!"

"I am leaving, bye!"

In front of the Qingsong Academy, everyone saw this scene.
The third prince of Dangbei Palace behaved like a very, very good classmate saying goodbye to him.

Friendly, enthusiastic, even with a little bit of reluctance to leave this time, and a little expectation of meeting again next time.

Of course, this was also the first time that Zhugan and Fat Face heard him call themselves this from Xiao Zhao, or the third son of Prince Dangbei.

Wan Lin, Zou Juncheng
Combine the first name with the last name, and use the given name.
So, when all eyes were focused on their faces, they felt that they would not be able to escape the fate of being dipped in a pig cage in Qingsong Academy.
But I still want to struggle...
Zhugan frowned, as if he didn't notice the focus of countless eyes: "Whose name is Zou Juncheng? My name is Zhugan."

Fat Face nodded and agreed very much: "I know, who is Wan Lin? My name is Fat Face!"

After saying that, the two of them came to the direction of the carriage where the Third Prince was, saying, "Hey~~ I'm sick!" ' He waved his hand, pretending that everyone had misunderstood them, and walked away as if nothing had happened.

He was talking as he walked.

"The one named Zou Juncheng seems to have a good relationship with the Third Prince. Don't let me see him next time. I'll beat him every time I see him!"

"Yes, there is also a man named Wan Lin, who is part of the same group. If we meet him, I will give him a big fight against me."

"Run~~~!"

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