Queen of Nongmen: Hexagrams determine the universe

Chapter 237 Stolen pen, ink, paper and inkstone
"I'm just learning." Xu Mingzhu said coquettishly.

That night, Commander Xu stayed at the post station in the county. Early the next morning, Ye Qiongxiang was taken to the yamen, and after checking the box of gold, silver and jewels with the gift list sent by the Sun's residence, she took her away again. 2000 taels of silver.

Before leaving, everyone in the second room was very grateful to Ye Qiongdan.

Ye Qiongdan asked again: "Where is the second aunt? Haven't you persuaded her to come back yet?"

"Mother seems to have run away from home," Xiang girl sighed. "In the past few days, my uncle and aunt have also persuaded my mother at home. After hearing those words, my mother was very unhappy. Maybe she went out to relax. Right. My aunt told me not to worry about my mother, my mother is crazy, who can take advantage of her?"

Having said that, Xiang girl smiled wryly.

"You also want to open a little bit," Ye Qiongdan comforted, "Your parents will definitely get over this hurdle."

Xiang Yatou nodded, and let out a muffled "hmm": "Then I'll let people return all the money to Mr. Sun. I'm afraid... I'm afraid if I stay here again, it will be another long night and dreamy."

"Go." Ye Qiongdan patted her on the shoulder.

Ye Qiongdan sent the person from the second room out of the yamen, and the storehouse of the yamen was full of onlookers. When everyone saw Ye Qiongdan coming out, they praised her again.

"Thank you, Ms. Ye! It was Ms. Ye who cured a big cancer in Yiling County!"

"That's right! Miss Ye is amazing! If she were a man, she would definitely be a great general who defends the country and scares the enemy!"

"amazing!"

……

The applause sounded and lasted for a long time.

For a while, Ye Qiongdan became the most hotly discussed figure in Yiling County. There were almost no teahouses that did not tell the script of "Legend of Ye Qiongdan", and people listened with great interest and applauded.

Fenglin Academy, row house.

As soon as the bell rang, the servants in the row house got up and opened the doors and windows of the row house to ventilate. The bamboo leaves filled with crystal dew, blown by the wind, Slowly swaying into the window.

Then, there was a lot of noise.

The servants talked and laughed and began to dress and wash. From the beginning to the end, it was as if Ye Qingyu and Bao'er did not exist. No one talked to them, and no one even looked at them.

And when Bao'er went to fetch water, she would always be squeezed out by other people intentionally or unintentionally.

Fortunately, Bao'er is smart, and after a few rounds, he no longer suffers, which makes the group of people who make things difficult for them feel somewhat helpless.

Bao'er went to the boiler room to fetch warm water, waited for Ye Qingyu to wash his face and hands, and then began to help him pack his things.

He glanced at the books brought by the others, and then put them in Ye Qingyu's book bag one by one.

After about half a stick of incense, the servants left the row house one after another, and went to the dining hall to have breakfast.

When Ye Qingyu left with the servants, he turned his head and glanced at Bao'er: "Did you take everything? Did you miss anything?"

"No," Bao'er shook his head, and then opened the book bag to take a look, "I have brought the books, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, don't worry, my lord."

Ye Qingyu nodded, and went to the dining hall with Bao'er to get porridge and side dishes, but because they were not welcomed, the servants took up all the seats early on, not letting Ye Qingyu have a place to sit.

Bao'er walked up to one of the servants and said something to him. After a while, the servant stood up and gave up the seat to Ye Qingyu.

This move of his was met with glaring stares from the other servants.

After breakfast, the servants walked to the preparatory class lazily.

Due to the difference in status, the students admitted to Fenglin Academy have to attend four hours of class every day, two hours in the morning and two hours in the afternoon, while the servants who are preparing for class D are only eligible to attend two hours. class.

After the two hours of class in the morning, the servants will start working in the afternoon.

What's even more unfair is that the students have to attend classes every day except for holidays, holidays and vacations, while the servants do have one day's class and two days' work.

Since there is less time for studying and more time for working, it becomes more difficult to be admitted to the preparatory class C.

Many servants don't have any hope of being admitted to the preparatory class C at all.

Their fundamentals are not as good as those of the students admitted to Fenglin Academy, and they have less time to study. If you want loach, you can carp?How is this possible?Not to mention the carp jumping over the dragon's gate!

After finishing their breakfast, the servants went to the preparation team and filed in one file at a time.

After entering, the master picked up the roster and began to roll the name: "Xu Qian."

"To!"

"Zhao Yihuan."

"arrive."

"Xue Fugui."

"To!"

……

"Ye Qingyu."

"Here." Ye Qingyu replied.

The master raised his head, glanced at him, and said sarcastically, "Are you the one who came in through your sister's nepotism?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone burst into laughter.

After the master finished speaking, he frowned again and asked, "Everyone else has taken out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, why don't you take it? Could it be that you are waiting for the master to help you? You don't understand this rule. What else do you study?"

"Yes, students take it now." Ye Qingyu opened the book bag, first took out the textbook, and then...

"What's the matter?" The master asked displeasedly, "Could it be that you didn't bring it? What? Where do you think Fenglin Academy is? Is it the place you came to travel?"

The master put down the roster and walked towards Ye Qingyu.

"Master, I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding on this matter. The student remembers that when he went out this morning, he really put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the book bag. Now that they are gone, they may have appeared in someone else's book bag." Let's go." Ye Qingyu stood up, first apologized to Master, and then said neither humble nor overbearing.

"What do you mean? Do you suspect that someone stole your pen, ink, paper and inkstone? I don't believe that there are such boring people among my students!" The master flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly.

"Students remember that when they were in the dining hall, the book bag was still bulging. Now that they are in this hall, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the book bag have disappeared. Presumably, the ink, paper and inkstone must still be in the lobby, somewhere Classmate's book bag, please prove my innocence!" Ye Qingyu bowed slightly to him.

"Searching people without evidence is the most rude behavior," the master said reluctantly, "It's okay if they are found, but what if they don't?"

"If you don't find it, leave it to the master." Ye Qingyu said softly but persistently.

"Even if you are expelled from Fenglin Academy, you have no complaints?"

"No complaints!" Ye Qingyu said firmly.

(End of this chapter)