Gong Xue has bandits

Chapter 3

In the next period of time, people from the academy came one after another. The situation was almost exactly the same as that of Sun Zuoyang. First, he was taken up the mountain blindfolded, and then the ransom was counted, and then he reported himself as the director. The kings of Yishan compare each other, and it is beautifully called "experiencing and teaching".

But in the eyes of the female sons and daughters in the cell, this was all-round crushing and humiliation, and they all began to feel in their hearts that Mr. Dongyi Mountain was a pervert, a very powerful pervert.

It's almost as if there is a grudge against the signboard of Zhuxiu Academy. Eighteen kinds of talents are endlessly displayed, and tricks are used to humiliate those aristocratic children who are fearful and ashamed.

For example, the second young master of the Chen family who came to redeem someone, chose calligraphy that he had practiced hard for more than ten years, but after reading Dongyi Shanjun's calligraphy, he wanted to tear off his own cursive script, and even chopped off his pair of calligraphy. trembling hands;
The third young master of the Feng family who came to redeem him had mediocre homework and had no choice. He closed his eyes and picked out a book at random. The result was self-evident. The one redeemed by him was his fiancée who had been set since childhood, and her face was flushed with embarrassment, wishing to dig a hole in the ground;
And the fourth one is the only son of the censor who always likes to dress coquettishly and pretends to be elegant. He is very confident in his chess skills. He rushed out and scolded people by his ear, and when the palace school sign was finally burned, all the people in the prison stretched their necks for the first time, inexplicably relieved, feeling that they deserved to suffer...

In addition, not to mention some delicate and noble young men who dare not choose, whose legs tremble when they enter the cave, whose heart trembles when they see the beard, and whose face is pale all the time, this kind of most imprisoned The noble ladies are disappointed and contemptuous. They usually stand high in the palace school and look like dogs, but at the critical moment, they are as timid as a mouse, have no courage, and have no masculinity.

They all suspected that Lord Dongyi was holding back all his strength to destroy the glorious image of Zhuxiu Academy on purpose.

In short, the sons of the aristocratic families who came here, I am afraid that they will never want to recall this experience in their entire lives, because in this huge cave, under the witness of all their classmates and younger sisters, they left behind the worst, most lovable, Compared with the most failed appearance, Sun Zuoyang on the first day was simply a clean stream, and his performance was more than a thousand times braver and extraordinary.

But no matter how cowardly and cowardly they were, they still came and rescued the girl in the dark.

When one girl after another was redeemed in the prison, the rest began to feel restless.

"Why didn't I find a senior brother I liked in Gongxue at that time, and just get married earlier, or find a younger brother who is a younger brother or something, and someone who is related, and now someone will come to rescue..."

Some female sons who were once calm and self-confident also began to disregard their identities and complained, crying and regretting.

At this time, Zhao Qinghe and Wen Renjun in the corner could not help but be in a daze.

Zhao Qinghe was in a daze because of Sun Zuoyang's words. She still hasn't figured out whether it was a hallucination or reality that day, nor did she figure out when Senior Brother Sun had anything to do with her?

But Wen Renjun was in a daze, but a figure involuntarily appeared in his head, with a handsome cloud shirt and an elegant appearance, stretching out his hand to her through the white mist, as if he wanted to pull her out of this damp prison.

If someone from Zhuxiu Academy would really come to redeem her, that person would probably only be him.

It so happened that that night, when Lord Dongyi came to the prison to pick up Wen Renjun to play chess, he suddenly asked a casual question under the flickering candlelight.

"Little girl, do you think someone will come to redeem you?"

Wen Renjun was holding a white chess piece, thinking about where to play it, so as to open a gap on the chessboard, so as not to be surrounded and suppressed too badly by the large black pieces next to him.

Dongyi Shanjun once promised her that if she beat him one day, he might be merciful and let her go, so she took every game of chess very seriously, hoping that God would be blind for a while and be able to call She strikes out.

At this moment, when she heard Dongyi Mountain Lord's question, she was taken aback, raised her head, and thought for a while: "I don't know."

Mr. Dongyi Mountain's beautiful eyes were a little playful, as if they were in high spirits.

"You don't have a good friend in the academy?"

Wen Renjun blushed slightly, thought for a while, and shook his head slowly: "I just read a book, and I can't even call out the names of many senior brothers. They probably don't know me. I don't talk very much in the academy. notable."

"I can tell, he's a nerd who can pretend to be stupid...but, really?"

Wen Renjun automatically ignored the phrase "pretend to be stupid", shook his head resolutely, but hesitated for a while, "Probably... there is one of them, but it's not considered a good relationship."

Maybe it was because the candlelight was too dazzling, or maybe it was because of the mixed emotions tonight, some words came out unconsciously.

"It's not that we met in the academy, but we met when we were very young. Because the two families are family friends, he often played with me and had a very good relationship... If anyone is going to redeem me, it must be him."

"Oh?" Dongyi Mountain Lord became more interested: "What's his name, and which son is he?"

The cloud shirt appeared in Wen Renjun's mind again, standing in the mist with handsome eyes, smiling elegantly at her consistently, she stared at the candle, her expression in a daze.

"Fu Yuanzhi, the eldest son of Xiangfu."

Dongyi Shanjun was a little surprised, and thoughtfully said: "It's probably not easy to come, the more powerful the family background, the more worried, even if he wants to save you, it depends on whether his family is willing or not. Let him go, don't wait for him with too much hope."

Wen Renjun was startled, and hurriedly waved his hands: "I didn't hold out hope, I understand... It's because you asked, that's all I'll talk to you about."

She had obviously thought of this level a long time ago, and she didn't feel depressed or sad. She just took a deep breath, and finally put down the white piece solemnly in her hand, and winked at Dongyi Shanjun: "So I'm not studying chess very hard, trying to find a way 'Help yourself'?"

Dongyi Mountain Lord laughed out loud, and after casually dropping a sunspot, he asked again: "Then what is he capable of, and what is he good at?"

Wen Renjun stared at the chessboard, and said while playing: "There shouldn't be anything that I'm not good at, right? Senior Brother Fu is very good. Except that he doesn't like dancing knives and guns, he is very intelligent. The masters all say that he is The best students of this generation in Zhuxiu Academy can represent the entire realm of palace studies."

Lord Dongyi paused and raised his eyebrows: "So, I really hope that he can go to Qingzhou City and let me see it."

Wen Renjun's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't say anything now, it's better for senior brother Fu not to be targeted by this "card-burning maniac", it's too scary and perverted.

Dongyi Mountain Monarch on the opposite side sneezed, and Wen Renjun buried his head even lower, behaved like a deer.

In the dead of night, Dongyi Mountain Lord rolled Wen Renjun onto the bed again, and hugged her waist tightly with his big hands. Wen Renjun had forced himself to get used to it, and he would no longer be as flustered as he was the first time .

Dongyi Shanjun said that he once raised a little monkey, which was thin and soft, and the feeling in his arms was the same as that of Wen Renjun, so he liked to hug her to sleep, feel at ease, just like hugging a monkey childlike.

This is really not a good compliment... Wen Renjun wept silently in his heart, but then he turned his head and thought, it is better to be a lively monkey than a miserable beauty. People in the tiger's den have to bow their heads, monkeys It’s just monkeys, it’s good that they don’t suffer any actual harm, and when there are no more tigers in the mountains, the monkeys can still dominate.

Thanks to such long-term self-comfort, Wen Renjun's life is not so difficult.

Except tonight.

Tonight, she kept her eyes open in the dark, staring at the moonlight shining through the window lattice, feeling a little dazed and unable to fall asleep.

In the past, what she thought about was either sage poems or chess strategy, but tonight, her head was full of that handsome cloud shirt with a hazy face in the mist. He looked at her, walked closer and closer to her, clearer...

Stop, don't think about it anymore, people can't give themselves illusory hope, once you give it but don't have it, it's called real despair.

Trapped in the tiger's lair is already unfortunate, and adding despair is even more fatal. It is better to continue to ponder over the big tiger's chess strategy, and the correct solution is to break it as soon as possible.

Just after Wen Renjun dispelled all unrealistic thoughts, one day in an unusually early morning, a handsome figure stepped into the cave.

At this time, there was not much time left before the redemption period, and eight palace learning jade plaques had been burned in the cave. When she saw the ninth person who came, the noble lady stood up almost at the same time.

The flowers fall in the mountains in spring, the wind sweeps through the clothes, and the scenery comes with people.

As if hearing Wen Renjun's heartfelt voice, or watching her die, she couldn't figure out the chess move, and God was merciful once in a while, waved his hand, and brought the person she was looking at across the fog.

Fu Yuanzhi.

The one who was more delighted than Wen Renjun was Dongyi Shanjun. He looked him up and down, and instead of being mean and cold-eyed, he boasted: "You look good, you have a good bearing, and you are finally here."

Those who didn't know thought that he had planned it for a long time, what was his intention because of his love, Wen Renjun in the prison blushed imperceptibly, and looked up to meet Fu Yuanzhi's distant gaze.

This time it's not in the fog, not in a dream, but it's right in front of your eyes.

"Better than what?"

Dongyi Mountain Lord looked like a fierce tiger seeing its prey, his eyes were shining, and he couldn't wait.

Fu Yuanzhi had obviously heard about his rules for redeeming people, glanced at the "guy" behind him who was fully prepared, and smiled familiarly: "Compare arithmetic."

"Arithmetic?" Dongyi Mountain Lord froze after hearing the subject for the first time.

Among the eighteen kinds of civil and military talents he has prepared, arithmetic is the only one that does not include arithmetic, which is the one he is least interested in.

"How to compare?"

"Everything is one, and the algorithm is all-encompassing, but it is inseparable from the most basic abacus calculation. Start with simplicity, and you can see the autumn with a leaf. What do you think, Mr. Dongyi?"

Fu Yuanzhi smiled lightly, standing there like a painting, Dongyi Mountain Lord stared into his eyes, and after an unknown amount of time, he lowered his eyelashes and smiled helplessly: "You are such an interesting person."

He roared: "Fat Crane, Slender Dragon, go find me two abacus!"

(End of this chapter)