I was a farmer in ancient times

He came to Sheyuan again, looked at the back mountain from a distance, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Stinky boy, what do you want to do?"

In the past six months, Dong Guo Zhongxian came to Ding Rui when he had nothing to do. He felt that this guy was getting more and more fun, and there were always unexpected things about him.

This time he came to Ding Rui to see how about the guitar he made?

But Ding Rui always ignored him.

He felt that he was a failure. Other students fawned over him as an academician, but Ding Rui was not.

Ding Rui saw Dong Guo Zhongxian who was like brown candy, every time he saw him, he regretted it once, why was he so talkative back then?

This incident taught Ding Rui a lesson and made him a lot more cautious in what he said and did in the future.

"You tell me the secret of the back mountain, I will teach you for free, and give you two scores?"

Dong Guo Zhongxian glanced at Ding Rui helplessly, he didn't understand, why is this kid so difficult to deal with?

"Ten Poems"

"Two Songs"

"Nine Poems"

"Two Songs"

"Eight Songs"

"Two Songs"

"Do you only know two songs? In this way, one price, five songs, no less." Dong Guo Zhongxian raised his sleeves and was ready to do a big job.

"Two Songs"

"You ~ good job ~ four songs"

"Two Songs"

"Okay, just two songs." Since Ding Rui came, Dong Guo Zhongxian's frustration has never stopped.

"make a deal!"

I have to say that Dong Guo Zhongxian is really a music idiot. As long as he has a good score, he can concentrate on studying without eating or drinking for a few days.

In order to show his sincerity, the first song Ding Rui gave was "Water Tune Getou--When Will the Bright Moon Come?" At the end of the song, Dong Guo Zhongxian was mesmerized as if he was in the environment.

"How about it?"

"Good, good, good, good, good, good! Talk again!"

"Houshan?" Ding Rui held the guitar in his arms and looked at Dong Guo Zhongxian.

Dong Guo Zhongxian hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"The back mountain is the secret base of the college, and it is a place specially for research. As for what to study, I don't know about it. This is supervised by the vice president himself."

The vice president personally supervises?

The old man in Tsing Yi I saw before was Dean He Zhu.But I have never seen the vice president in half a year.Who is this vice president?

"How can I go in?"

Dong Guo Zhongxian shook his head.

"It's very difficult, but every year the school selects some students from among the students. These people are dispatched by the deputy dean, and no one has the right to use them."

"What are the conditions for selection?"

Dong Guo Zhongxian shook his head, even if he knew it, he couldn't tell you!This is the password of the entire celestial dynasty.I wouldn't be able to tell you if it wasn't for your tempting score.

Hearing what Dong Guo Zhongxian said, Ding Rui became more and more interested in this secret base.

"Let go!"

"Yo~ Did you lose your ambition today? How dare you talk to your grandpa like that?"

Ding Rui saw it, come again?

Ancient and modern Chinese and foreign schools are the same.There are school bullies --- school bullies.If there are bullies, of course there will be 'little white rabbits' who are bullied.

Rao Yuanchen, a famous scholar, is said to be the eldest son of the governor of Yongxiu Mansion. He was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child.But he is a genius in riding and shooting.

The person he bullied was Hou Sheng, who was yellow and emaciated, and as skinny as a stick. It looked like he was from a poor family and suffered from malnutrition when he was a child.

The first time Ding Rui saw him being bullied was on the first day of school.

But he didn't make a move, because he felt in his heart that Hou Sheng was typical: calcium deficiency when he was young, but zinc (heart) when he grew up.

If someone is bullied to the point of having no dignity, this person is simply hopeless.

"Let go!"

"Grandpa, I won't let go today!"

Rao Yuanchen grabbed Hou Sheng's collar. Originally, Rao Yuanchen was a head taller than Hou Sheng of the same age.When he grabbed Hou Sheng, he deliberately lifted his collar very high, and Hou Sheng was hung up.

"You call Grandpa, crawl over from my crotch, I will spare you today."

"Let him call me grandpa too!"

The one who spoke was Zhou Angqian, a son of a rich family who was as ignorant as Rao Yuanchen.

Next to Zhou Angqian is Wang Bingui.

The three of them were called the "Three Sages of Peach and Plum", and of course this was their own name.But the three of them are ideal partners in the minds of college girls.

Rao Yuanchen is tall and strong.Zhou Angqian is clever and cunning.Although Wang Bingui is cold, he is very talented. He is one of the few people in the school who is proficient in the six arts.

The key is that all three of them are from good families.

Regarding Zhou Angqian's words, Rao Yuanchen naturally agreed.

Seeing that Hou Sheng's face had turned blue, Rao Yuanchen suddenly let go of his hand.

"Puff~"

As soon as Rao Yuanchen let go, Hou Sheng was unprepared and fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

"Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!"

"Yo~ I'm talking about a taxi? What kind of taxi are you?"

Rao Yuanchen patted Hou Sheng's face 'lightly' with his hand, but every time he slapped it, there was a sound of 'pa~pa~'.

"Okay, let's go!" Wang Bingui put down the book in his hand and looked at the weather.

"Are you always such a disappointment?"