Queen of Nongmen: Hexagrams determine the universe

Chapter 239 Stealing Shoes
There was no sound in the school, everyone was stunned by this sudden turn of events, the students looked at each other in blank dismay, never expecting that Tang Sheng, who is usually the most respectful teacher and the best academically, would contradict the one who has always favored him Master.

The students held their breath, only feeling that the atmosphere in the school was like a sudden rainstorm.

But in the end, the master didn't say anything more. He put his hands behind his back, walked to the front low table and sat down, picked up the roster and began to roll the names.

But at this time, instead of being grateful to Ye Qingyu for saving him from prison, Tang Sheng gave him a resentful look, like a poisoned knife.

Ye Qingyu turned a blind eye to it, but Bao'er, who was standing on tiptoe outside the window, breathed a sigh of relief, vigilant in her heart.

Bao'er is just Ye Qingyu's school boy, neither an exempt student of Fenglin Academy, nor a servant of Fenglin Mountain, so she can only lie on the window sill from a distance, and listen to the class together.

After counting the roster, the master picked up the scroll in his hand, and was about to start today's lecture, when he heard someone in the school say: "Master, I wonder if Ye Qingyu, a classmate, can keep up with our preparatory D class?" What about the teaching progress? He is a student who came halfway."

"Yes, if classmate Ye can't keep up with our study progress, then let him study by himself for a while."

"Otherwise, the foundation is not solid, and it is a waste of time to listen to the class with us. If there is anything he doesn't understand during the self-study period, we, as classmates, will be happy to help him."

……

help him?That is impossible!
Once Ye Qingyu is forced to start self-study, they will definitely ignore him, no matter what he asks, they will not answer.

They want him to never be eligible to go back to the preparatory class to study!

The master frowned, thinking about it with some embarrassment.

Mr. Nan has always been a down-to-earth person, since he can assign Ye Qingyu to this preparatory class, presumably this child is suitable for studying in the preparatory class.

But in case old Mr. Nan thinks that he is really bad, and this child is exempted from examination sent by the head of the mountain, Yun Chuxiu, because he wants to give Mr. Yun Chuxiu a little face, he has no choice but to put this child in. What about those who prepare for Dingban?

Although Ye Qingyu was expressionless, his hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists.

Yes, he was nervous too.

It's just that the more nervous he is, the calmer he appears.

It may not be a good thing for him to let him study on his own temporarily.

He has been self-studying for many years, and what he really needs when he comes to Fenglin Academy is no longer self-study. He hopes to have an experienced and well-learned old man who can preach to him and help him on this path road.

Just when the students thought that the master would listen to all of them, the master opened the page in his hand and thought about it and said: "Well, if you can memorize the first article of this book, and, a little Explain what the article means, and you won't have to teach yourself."

As soon as the students heard it, they immediately became happy.

This is the book that Ye Qingyu just got yesterday evening, he must have never read it, he just got used to the environment, right?

Ye Qingyu stood up, closed the scroll in his hand, and began to recite without haste.

The breeze blew through the bamboo forest outside the school, making an elegant rustling sound.

Ye Qingyu's voice was beautiful, like a jade bead falling on a plate, and like a clear spring in a mountain.

The students opened the book and compared what he recited, reading it word by word.

This article is very long, a full five pages, but Ye Qingyu recited it fluently, word for word.

After the recitation was finished, there was no sound in the school.

The master nodded appreciatively: "Very well, it seems that you have worked hard. When you came to Fenglin Academy yesterday, you can still study without getting discouraged even though you know that you have been assigned to the preparatory class. Xinxing, in the future will definitely be able to achieve a great cause."

"Master's reputation is too high." Ye Qingyu raised his hand in salute.

"I can't say I'm too good at it. Your sister can write such a beautiful sentence as 'Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself', I guess her brother is not far behind." Saying this, the Master's expression became serious, " It's just that mere memorization is not enough, do you know the meaning of this book?"

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere immediately became tense.

The students naturally didn't believe that he could tell the meaning of the book, this Ye Qingyu is not a genius, how could he understand the meaning of the book without a teacher while reciting the book?

However, today, Ye Qingyu slapped them in the face once when the Four Treasures of the Study were stolen; he slapped them in the face again when reciting the first long article; this third time, they will be slapped by him again face?
The students jumped to conclusions.

Sure enough, Ye Qingyu explained the meaning of the whole article word by word. His explanation was very detailed and extremely correct. His thorough understanding of this article is comparable to that of the great Confucianism of the dynasty.

After listening to the master, he stroked his beard thoughtfully.

This kind of insight is naturally not something a young student would have. It seems that Ye Qingyu met a great Confucianist last night.

With this great Confucianism favoring him, will he stay in the preparatory class for a long time?

The golden scales are not in the pool at all!

After he thoroughly explained the meaning of this article, the faces of the other students were ugly, and Tang Sheng's expression was even more ugly!
Tang Sheng understood that if he were to explain the meaning of the first article, his explanation would definitely be far less exciting than Ye Qingyu's!
He clenched his fists tightly, his heart filled with dark emotions.

During the two-hour class in the morning, the classroom was extremely quiet, but, apart from Ye Qingyu, there were probably not many people who listened to the class seriously.

After the noon bell rang, the students stood up one after another as if they were relieved.

There was a student who had always been on good terms with Tang Sheng, after seeing that his master had left, he deliberately passed by Ye Qingyu with an inkstone, and then splashed the ink on Ye Qingyu.

The students around immediately looked over here.

The student who splashed ink raised his eyebrows, and said without shame: "I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

A large piece of clothes on Ye Qingyu's upper body was stained black by the ink, and even his neck was also stained a lot.

He calmly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the ink splashed on his face and neck.

Bao'er rushed in, stood in front of Ye Qingyu, pursed her lips and said to the man: "Please solemnly apologize to my son."

"It's just a hand slip. As for being so fussy?" The student sneered, "Oh, by the way, if you continue to bully Tang Sheng, I will continue to slip, at least once a day!"

It's really bullying to say this, obviously Tang Sheng bullied Ye Qingyu first, but he beat him up.

After Ye Qingyu meticulously tidied herself up so that she was not so embarrassed, she raised her head and met his eyes: "Brother, you deliberately snatch seats in the dining hall, I can let you go; Tang Sheng deliberately stole Pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I can also let him go; you deliberately splashed ink on me just now, I can still let you go. But you remember, I am a student, not a horse. If this is the case, I will do it again and again And when the third happened, I wouldn't keep swallowing my anger."

In the school, the young man was dressed in green clothes, like a tall bamboo standing proudly in the wind, his eyes were bright and warm, but behind the warmth was a layer of chill.

The audience was silent, and everyone was shocked by his sudden strength.

After a while, the student who splashed ink snorted coldly: "I'm not scared too much."

"That's all Ye said." After Ye Qingyu finished speaking, she tidied up the books, pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the table, and put them into the book bag.

Ye Qingyu and Bao'er walked out from the silent crowd, instead of going to the dining hall to eat, they went back to the row house instead.

On the way back to the row house, they met students from other classes.

Those students were very surprised to see that most of his body was splashed with ink.

But after being surprised, there were all kinds of malicious speculation and jokes.

Ye Qingyu didn't take these cynicisms to heart at all, he went back to the house and took a suit of clothes, then went to the shared clean room to take a shower, while Bao'er soaked the dirty clothes for him, and then hurried to the dining hall It's time for lunch.

The boiler room of Fenglin Academy is a luxury. It supplies hot water all year round, day and night. After Ye Qingyu took a bath, he opened the curtain barefoot and found that one of his shoes had been stolen.

Ye Qingyu was wearing a shoe, walked out of the clean room somewhat inconveniently, and glanced outside the door of the clean room.

Not far away, there was a sound of laughter.

Ye Qingyu took a closer look, and found a group of students who were preparing for the small class were lying around the corner of the clean room, making fun of him blatantly.

Among them, the one who laughed the most was the one who had splashed his ink before.

Ye Qingyu sighed, she really would rather provoke a gentleman than a villain!

After the group of classmates finished laughing at him, they dispersed.

Ye Qingyu looked down at his foot with only one shoe on, feeling a little helpless.

At this moment, another classmate who was preparing for Class D came to Ye Qingyu, and said to him in a cold voice, "Why did you finish your bath? Do you know what time it is? It's time to work, do you know?"

"Work, work?" Ye Qingyu was a little puzzled.

"The preparatory class is a school for the servants to learn. Since you are a student of the preparatory class, do you think you don't have to do the work that the servants should do? Today, the library is short of manpower to dry books. I will lead you there quickly, if you go late, you will be scolded by the person in charge, at that time, you can't bear it!" The man said impatiently.

"But I'm not a servant of Fenglin Mountain..."

"This is a task arranged by the superiors, so please don't have any objections." The man quickly interrupted him.

"Which one is on?" Ye Qingyu frowned.

"Do you need to know? When you come to the preparatory class, you should correct your attitude and don't put yourself on the same side as those princes of the family. After all, you are not the son of the family, and you don't have their talents. It's right for the servants to do more things! How dare you have so many objections if you haven't done anything yet?" The man didn't dare to say more, fearing that what he said would make Ye Qingyu more suspicious, so he urged, " Hurry up! If you don’t leave, it will be too late! The manager’s punishment method is much scarier than the master’s!”

As he said that, the man took even bigger steps.

Just now, when he was eating in the dining hall, Tang Sheng sat beside him, and secretly told him that they had arranged for someone to steal Ye Qingyu's shoes, as long as he could arrange Ye Qingyu to hang books in the library today, then, soon In the next big exam, he will give him the answer.

(End of this chapter)