Film and Television: Starting from Qingqing’s Daily Life

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  Chapter 78 Hey, man!

Time flies.

Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

According to Zhuang Xuexue, Yin Gao's current article has become mature, with the sharpness of a young man, the calmness of middle age, and the calmness of vicissitudes of life. Every time I read it three times, my understanding is different.

Not surprisingly, it is certain to be on the list, but I don’t know how many top ones I will get.

Especially for Yin Zong's good calligraphy, Zhuang Xuexue never hesitated to praise him, and even made it clear in the Shengjia Academy that this handwriting alone might win the favor of officials.

It is now the winter of the fifth year of Qingli, the new year is about to pass, and spring will soon come.

Today, school class is over.

Zhuang Xuexue left an assignment titled "Theory of Six Kingdoms". Yin Ga was not in a hurry to leave and planned to finish the article in the school.

But in the eyes of the young master Qi Heng, this poor family of the Yin family in Henan always ruined his chance to meet Minglan in private. If this boy was not the cousin of the sixth sister and the proud disciple of Zhuang Xuexue, the young man would I've already asked the Sheng Mansion to kick him!
  "Master, what do you always see him doing?" Buwei on the side was a little confused.

School is over, but my young master is still lingering around, looking in the corner from time to time.

He admitted that the boy was good-looking, but the young master was a man and wouldn't...

No way, right? !
  Qi Heng glared and saw that Minglan had already taken Xiao Tao out of the school. He stood up suddenly and urged: "Quickly, pack your things quickly."

Before he finished speaking, he walked out first.

Unfazed by the confusion, he hurriedly packed the book box and followed him.

You were dawdling just now, now it’s so fast? !

Yin Ga noticed the voice, looked up, then shook his head and continued writing with his head down.

"This word is so beautiful."

Suddenly, a gentle voice came to my ears, and at the same time, the fragrance floated to my nose.

Yin Gao looked up and saw Ru Lan holding her chin with a smile, looking at him in front of the desk.

The corner of Yin Gao's mouth twitched: "Fifth girl, school is over now, why don't you go back?"

"what?"

Ru Lan was immediately unhappy and said angrily, "Why is my cousin so angry all of a sudden? He was clearly called fifth sister before."

Yin Lao shook his head and said, "That's because Brother Changbai is here and he asked me to call you Fifth Sister. Naturally, I have to call you Fifth Sister."

Rulan said stubbornly: "Then, then there is no one now, so what's wrong with you calling me fifth sister?"

Yin Gao smiled helplessly: "No one is no one, but walls have ears, and it is always not good for people to hear. Besides, if we live alone in the same room, it may damage the innocence of the fifth girl."

It didn't matter to him, but he was currently studying at the Sheng family. If any rumors spread, it would have little impact on him. At worst, he wouldn't come. Anyway, he was almost done studying, but it would indeed have a bad impact on Ru Lan's reputation. .

When watching TV series in his previous life, Yin Ma had a good impression of this second daughter of the Sheng family, who was a bit squeamish and willful, but dared to love and hate. Now that they had been together for three years, he naturally knew her temperament well.

This is a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and only acts and speaks based on his own likes and dislikes.

"I don't care, if anyone eavesdrops, I'll cut off his ears! Humph!"

Sure enough, Rulan ignored Yin Gao's warning, looked down at the words on the scroll, and then looked up at Yin Gao.

She secretly thought to herself, the words are beautiful, and so are the people, hehe.

Yin Gao sighed helplessly.

"If the fifth girl wants to study in the school, I won't bother you. I have something to do at home, so I'll leave first."

With that said, Yin Lao began to pack up the pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the table and put them into the book box. Ru Lan didn’t say much and silently helped him clean up together.

Yin Gao didn't stop him. Anyway, he had been coming here like this for the past three years. Even if he tried to stop him, it was useless.

"My cousin doesn't bring a book boy with him. It's going to be troublesome to pack all these things." Ru Lan complained in a rare way.

It's not that she doesn't like helping Yin Gao clean up his troubles, but because she feels sorry for Yin Gao.

Even a good-for-nothing like Third Brother has a book boy, so why can’t there be such a good-looking and talented brother?
  Yin Gao shook his head and said: "I can do these little things myself, what do I need from the book boy?"

After saying that, after packing up the book box, Yin Ga bowed slightly to Ru Lan and walked out of the school with the book box in hand.

"Cousin, see you tomorrow!"

Ru Lan was waving her hands in the school, apparently not caring at all about Yin Gao's indifference, but actually being happy with it.

This has been the case every day for three years.

In Ru Lan's heart, as long as she goes to school every day and can have a few words with the brother in her heart when no one is around, she will be satisfied.

She thought that her brother would stay in the school for a long time after school every day, certainly to create an opportunity for her and him to be alone.

Just a bit tougher.

Oh man.

No one knows whether Yin Gao knows what Ru Lan is thinking.

And no one knows what Yin Gao is thinking.

……

Day two.

Yin Ga went to school as usual. When he was walking by the Sheng Mansion Pond, he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind. When he turned around, he saw that it was brothers Sheng Changbai and Sheng Changfeng, with a young man beside them.

"Brother Shanda, Sanlang." Yin Ku bowed.

Sheng Changfeng was used to looking down on Yin Kuo. He was disdainful of Yin Kuo's poor family background, and jealous of Yin Kuo's extraordinary talent. With these two contradictory thoughts, he had not looked down upon Yin Kuo in these years.

But Sheng Changbai was different. Mrs. Wang's ability to be a husband was not good, but her godson was very good.

Sheng Changbai has a clear sense of right and wrong. From the day Yin Gao entered the school, he took good care of him. This was not because his mother, Mrs. Wang, specifically told him, but because of his personality.

"Brother Xian, let me introduce to you. This is the Erlang of the Gu family from the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion in Bianjing."

Sheng Changbai was very enthusiastic, so he introduced Yin Ga to Gu Tingye, "This is my cousin, the sixth sister's aunt and cousin. Now he is also studying with us. He is a proud disciple of Zhuang Xuexue. His handwriting is also very beautiful. Zhuang Xuexue has many Thank you for your praise, Zhonghuai, although you are older, you still want to learn from others."

"Brother Shanda is serious."

Yin Gao was neither humble nor arrogant, and bowed to Gu Tingye again, "Yin Gao has met Brother Gu."

Gu Tingye disliked the rules and etiquette of the aristocratic family the most. Now that he saw Yin Gao acting like this, not flattering him at all because of his status, he couldn't help but feel good about him. He returned the favor and said, "Brother Shanda, you don't have to be too modest. You have never been in front of me before." To praise someone like this, I guess my good brother is really talented and learned, and he has a lot of talents in life. Even if I look at it, I feel ashamed."

As he said that, he and Sheng Changbai laughed again.

The four of them and a group of boys continued to walk towards the school, chatting and laughing.

Along the way, Gu Tingye looked at Yin Zhang from time to time, feeling quite surprised.

In the conversation just now, although Yin Kuo didn't talk much, his conversation and behavior were not like ordinary people. On the contrary, he had an inexplicable and heart-wrenching temperament.

Later, he heard that Yin Zhang was born in the Yin family of Henan, but he was born as a commoner and was considered to be from a poor family. He was even more surprised.

(End of this chapter)