I want to be a good minister

Chapter 164

"Why didn't you come two days ago?" The student guarding the gate was also surprised, thinking that this kid would never come again.

Cen Xi didn't think too much about it. For Cen Xi, the first two days were weekends and Sundays, which was clearly written in the Gregorian calendar. Naturally, Cen Xi also thought that there was no such thing as weekends and Sundays in ancient times.

"Something happened two days ago." Cen Xi clasped his fists slightly, took out another letter from his cuff, and handed it to the student.

The student in the courtyard took Lu Lianhe's money, so he naturally fell in love with it.

"Young master, I've accepted this letter, but it's up to the head of the hospital to see me." The student continued.

"I know." Cen Xi's tone was still unhurried, as if he was talking about an ordinary and trivial matter, not to mention that even the descendants of high-ranking officials would be proud to enter Sitian Academy and become a literati.

Cen Xi turned around and left, Lu Lianhe immediately took the letter from the student, but did not rush to open it, but gritted his teeth, hurriedly followed Cen Xi's pace, and walked down the mountain.

There is a common phenomenon in Sitian College and all schools, some teachers are strict, some are loose, but this morning, when Lu Lianhe went to chase the class that Cen Xi skipped, the professor was the whole person. The strictest teacher in Sitian Academy.

Every class must be called by roll call, and every class must ask questions and leave homework. Wei Chunfeng looked out of the window frequently, and Lianhe swore that he would come back before class. From the looks of it, he shouldn't be let go.

"Lu Lianhe—"

"Lu Lianhe——" the gentleman on the stage yelled three times, but Wei Chunfeng could only bury his head and didn't hear it at the time. Sure enough, the gentleman got angry and educated all the literary students in the school.

After Cen Xi turned into the jungle from the mountain gate of Sitian Academy, he started the experience mode. However, the red dots that filled the screen the first time did not appear on the system map, and occasionally a few sporadic ones were very far apart.

Cen Xi frowned, not knowing what to do, not only asking the system, but this experience can only be done once.

System: Since the system is limited to the actual existence of the plane, any living thing must undergo a cycle of life and death.

Cen Xi read it several times before he understood the meaning of the system, that is to say, the practice rules must also abide by the laws of nature, and the prey in the practice mode is not inexhaustible.

To put it another way, these prey will be gone if they are gone. If you want to have them, you have to wait for next year. Maybe if you hunt more this year, it will definitely affect next year's reproduction.

Cen Xi suddenly felt that a way to get rich had been abruptly cut off, and his wish was lost before liberation.

Cen Xi walked up to a red dot, gritted his teeth, turned around and left, it seems that he will have to change places starting tomorrow.

Lu Lianhe looked at Cen Xi's strange behavior. The prey was clearly in front of him, but he didn't want it. He couldn't understand what Cen Xi was going to do.

Lu Lianhe originally wanted to follow Cen Xi down again, but next, two figures quickly stopped his way.

"Master Lu, Mr. Ling has already lost his temper. My master told you to go back quickly."

Lu Lianhe was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly his heart flickered, how could he forget this matter.

When Lu Lianhe rushed back to the school, Mr. Ling's face was already trembling with anger, because the Lu family is one of the largest families in Zeyi County, and the younger sister of the head of the Lu family married into the Ling family, Mr. Ling's angry beard was smoking , and only ordered Lu Lianhe to copy the pictographic chapter twenty times.

"Sir, the students do have something to do today." But Lu Lianhe would rather be kicked out of the school than copy it. The full text of the pictographic essay is tens of thousands of words, and it has to be peeled off twenty times.

"Is there anything more important than studies?" Mr. Ling immediately hit the boy on the arm with a ruler.It is a heinous crime to learn bad things without learning good ones.

"Sir, there is indeed something wrong. Ouch, Ouch, I can't type anymore, and I can't copy a single word." Lu Lianhe was beaten several feet, and immediately started crying and howling, running around the room.

"Return to the stubborn, still—" Hearing this, the old gentleman trembled all over his body.

"Really, look, look—" Lu Lianhe was overwhelmed, and randomly took out the letter stuffed in his pocket.

"Sir, if you don't believe me, look, look for yourself, the student is late to clear up doubts." Lu Lianhe jumped, and the white paper flipped a few times in the air, but it failed to reach the old man's hand.

And the old man didn't bother to listen to Lu Lianhe's excuses at all, this was inseparable from Lu Lianhe's consistent nature.

Wei Chunfeng at the side quietly picked up the paper, took a look at it, and saw the same handwriting, weird but neat, such handwriting had never been seen except on the first letter.

"Sir, it is indeed a good article—" Wei Chunfeng said suddenly.

"Chunfeng, even if you and Lu Lianhe are on good terms with each other, you can't..." Mr. Ling changed the subject, but he was taken aback. Chunfeng's achievements are few and far between.

Mr. Ling was taken aback for a moment, but he saw that Wen Sheng had already leaned over to read it. After reading two lines, he couldn't help shouting "Hello".

All the literary students were taken aback for a moment, and rushed over one after another. Even Lu Lianhe's beating became boring.

"Sir, it really is a good article."

"Yeah, although the font is not hot enough, it doesn't affect the excitement of the article at all."

"Sir, this time you really blamed Lianhe Wensheng. He did go to clear up doubts. By the way, did Lianhe Wensheng ask the owner of this article?"

"Let me take a look—" Seeing this, Mr. Ling frowned, and after only reading two lines, he immediately put away his angry expression, and only focus remained in his eyes. Afterwards, he almost forgot to breathe. , The hands holding the sides of the paper slowly trembled.

After reading all of them, Mr. Ling immediately raised his head to look at Lu Lianhe.

"Where did this come from?" Mr. Ling asked Lu Lianhe urgently.

But the young man looked at Wei Chunfeng with a smile in the corner of his eyes, the meaning is self-evident, the whole Sitian Academy except you Chunfeng, the other two naturally disdain to help someone who can write such an article. Lu Lianhe's.

Wei Chunfeng seemed to understand the meaning in that gaze, but shook his head slightly, but it was not written by him, and he had seen the people who wrote it.

The boy was taken aback, opened his mouth silently to express his doubts, and moved towards Wei Chunfeng while everyone's eyes were on the piece of paper.

"Brother Chunfeng, since it's a good article, how is it better than yours?" The young man naturally didn't believe it, and was a little surprised that the husband's reaction was too violent, and Lu Lianhe's hesitation confirmed his guess.

Wei Chunfeng smiled slightly and shook his head.

"Mr. Anxiu laughed. I am ashamed of myself. There is a sky outside this day, and there are people outside of people. If you talk about this article, Chunfeng is ashamed. Moreover, that person not only wrote this article, but also the rest of the articles." I've seen it, it's really a rare talent." Wei Chunfeng spoke calmly, but he didn't want to say how shocking it would be from the mouth of the best literary student in Sitian Academy.

(End of this chapter)