Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

Although Mrs. Shanchang was surprised that Zhu Yingtai disguised herself as a man, she was more appreciative. Nowadays, the world is very demanding on women, and there are even fewer women who are as talented and thirsty for knowledge.

She herself had dressed as a man to study, and she understood very well how much courage it takes for a woman to leave her boudoir and go to a distant place alone to study.

The Yingtai woman disguised herself as a man and came to Nishan. She was not angry. Not only was she not angry, she could also say that she felt sorry for her. This world is so unfair to women. The academy only admits men. If not, how could Yingtai come up with such a strategy?

Since the students of this class entered school, Yingtai and Shanbo have been ranked first in terms of character for a long time. If she were a boy, I am afraid these two would be Xie Yan and Ma Fonian of this class.

Mrs. Shan Chang thought about her thoughts, wrung out her handkerchief, and wiped the sweat from Zhu Yingtai's forehead.

Wang Lan brought clean gauze and gold sore medicine, untied her clothes, and removed the old gauze. When she saw the arrow wound on Zhu Yingtai's shoulder, she couldn't bear it.

The mountain chief's wife frowned, with some anger rising in her heart, and said angrily, "Who could be so vicious?" Yingtai was a girl, and the injury was so serious that she didn't know if it would leave any scars.

When the old gauze was removed just now, the wound was affected, and now blood will slowly seep out. In response to her mother's question, Wang Lan shook her head to show that she didn't know, took a clean gauze to clean Zhu Yingtai's wound, poured the golden sore medicine on it, and bandaged it again.

"The hunting conference is about to begin, and some of the students will go to familiarize themselves with the venue in advance. Mr. Liang said that he had received a letter from Yingtai, asking him to go to the hunting ground. After he arrived, someone fired a hidden arrow. It was Yingtai. He blocked it."

It can be seen that this incident was not an accident, but someone deliberately designed to kill them. Really vicious.

The mountain chief's wife raised her eyebrows and nodded solemnly. She looked at the gate intentionally and found nothing unusual, then she whispered to Wang Lan, "This matter cannot be made public. We can only investigate it secretly."

Yingtai's identity cannot be exposed. If there was a big incident and she was implicated, something bad would happen.

Wang Lan understood her unfinished words and sat aside. She had a headache when she mentioned this matter. "Of course Lan'er knows. But... Mr. Liang..."

A muscle.

After Yingtai was sent to him at noon, he insisted on going to find his father, saying that he wanted to get to the bottom of the matter and give Yingtai an explanation. He also said that there was such a vicious person hidden in the academy, and it was inevitable that Yingtai would be hurt a second time. If the murderer didn't come out for a day, he really couldn't feel at ease...

If Yingtai hadn't been seriously injured and is still unconscious, Mr. Liang would have stayed here waiting for her to wake up, and he might have caused trouble to his father.

The mountain chief’s wife knew Liang Shanbo’s temper. Now his good qualities of being friendly to his classmates and persevering in him are now worrying.

"Master Wife...let him come in..."

A weak voice sounded in front of the bed.

"Yingtai, that's great." Mrs. Shanchang's eyes lit up and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her waking up.

Zhu Yingtai looked down at her clothes, and saw the strange expressions on the mountain chief's wife and Wang Lan's hesitant expressions. She opened her mouth and said with difficulty, "Master's wife, I'm sorry. Yingtai... didn't mean to hide it from you. "

The mountain chief's wife shook her head, looked at her with pity, and held her hand, "Good girl, Master Wife already knows. Don't worry, this matter will not spread."

Zhu Yingtai was very moved and smiled, but her lips were pale and not as cheerful as usual. "Master Wife, Yingtai has heard what you said. I will persuade him and prevent him from going to the mountain chief."

She was so intelligent and understanding, and Mrs. Shanchang didn't know whether to be pleased or distressed. She nodded in agreement, "It's not that Master Wife doesn't want to find out the truth as soon as possible, but it's just that your identity shouldn't be made public."

"Yeah. Yingtai understands."

At this time, there was another argument outside the door.

"Miss Xiaohui, what's the current situation in Yingtai?"

"My sister is treating her." The girl named Xiaohui stood firmly in front of the door, blocking the way in and out. Liang Shanbo looked into the room. Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Xiaohui became even more defensive.

Liang Shanbo stretched his neck to look, but Xiaohui was blocking him. He didn't dare to cross. He said worriedly, "From morning to now, Yingtai has been unconscious. I really can't feel relieved. Xiaohui, please let me in! I I’ll just take one look at him and make sure he’s safe, then I’ll leave.”

Xiaohui rolled her eyes at Liang Shanbo and was completely unmoved, "When it comes to worrying about Mr. Zhu, of course I am more concerned than you are. Now my sister is already treating her inside. Are you still worried?"

Liang Shanbo became more and more arrogant, but Xiao Hui, who was accustomed to being direct, choked him again, "What? Or do you mean that Mr. Liang doesn't believe in my sister's medical skills?"

"But……"

Hearing their conversation, Wang Lan stroked his forehead and felt a headache.

Mrs. Shan Chang and Zhu Yingtai looked at each other, and Zhu Yingtai nodded. Mrs. Shan Chang stretched out her hand to cover her with the quilt, making sure that there was nothing strange, then she straightened her clothes, sat up straight and raised her voice at the door of the room. Said: "Xiaohui, let him come in."

Before he finished speaking, Liang Shanbo rushed in and called worriedly, "Yingtai, Yingtai..."

Wang Lan felt aggrieved for a long time, and at this moment she couldn't help but stabbed, "Young Master Liang didn't know whether Young Master Zhu was sleeping or awake, so he called out loudly, in case she didn't wake up..."

Liang Shanbo smiled naively, "Shanbo believes that Miss Lan will be able to regain her youth."

Wang Lan, who was still angry at first, heard what he said, and the grievance in her heart disappeared instantly.

How could she be angry with an idiot?

Mr. Liang didn't know Yingtai's identity at all. He was such an idiot and couldn't realize that she liked him.

Yingtai is fond of Young Master Liang, and Young Master Liang has deep affection for her. The two of them have a deep relationship, so how can anyone else get involved?

Since Yingtai is a woman, it becomes natural for them to be together without any obstacles.

Zhu Yingtai: "Shanbo."

"Great, you're finally awake. Yingtai." Liang Shanbo had tears in his eyes. He came to the bed and looked at her, confirming that she was okay. He was very happy in his heart.

If something happens to Yingtai because of him, then he will really die without redemption.

Mrs. Shan Chang stood up, took Wang Lan's hand, patted it comfortingly, and left the room. How could she, as a mother, not understand the thoughts of her two daughters? It’s just fate but no destiny.

In her opinion, among the current students, the one named Xun Jubo seemed to care a lot about Lan'er. Maybe it will be a better destination...

No matter what was said between Ying and Taiwan, the stubborn Liang Shanbo finally no longer insisted on finding the murderer with great fanfare.

The mountain chief’s wife finally felt more at ease.

But who the murderer is is still a problem. Although Shanbo was worried about Yingtai, he was right in saying that it was really dangerous to keep such a vicious person in Nishan and threaten the safety of all students in Nishan.

…

The next day.

The students in the school were quite surprised as they watched the mountain leader lead a young man of similar age to them into the school.

"Peace, everyone."

"This is the new Inspector Fangzheng sent by the imperial court after Mr. Wang."

There was a roar in the school, and everyone was whispering to each other.

"Why is the new inspector so young?"

"Isn't it because he used connections to go through the back door?"

"Hmph. Have you had your own conduct checked? I wonder which nook academy has the nerve to come and check the conduct of Nishan students..."

The mountain chief was speechless. Suddenly, I felt that it was time to temper their arrogance, so that they would know what it means to have a different world. This is not how the reputation of Nishan First Academy is used.

He rarely frowned and patted the table, "Quiet! Quiet!" Seeing that the hall finally quieted down, he said sternly, "I think you will know this even if you haven't seen it in person. He should be all senior brothers. ”

"Ma Fo is a talented man of calligraphy and writing. He was a Nishan student for three years in Xian'an and served as a third-rank general in the imperial court. I wonder if these are enough to stand here as a division commander?"

The school was silent for a moment, and then exploded.

Ma Fo Nian? !

His life is simply more exciting than legend.

All the sentient beings looked at the rules and etiquette in front of them, but they still hadn't expressed their joy or anger in words. They still looked like a dignified, elegant and stable young man...

This was also the man who was rumored to have ordered the flooding of Xiangcheng.

The mountain leader looked at their reactions with satisfaction, either in surprise or in disbelief. But at least they are interested in taking the class. The mountain chief nodded to Jiang Chen, "Wencai, then I'll leave this place to you."

He put aside a heavy burden and left happily.

Jiang Chen sat down, his tone was extremely calm, and he didn't pay attention to the dozen or so probing glances below, "I asked the teacher, today is your music theory class. This is my first class, so don't be too cautious. If you are in class, If you have a problem, it’s okay to talk about it.”

Everyone nodded, and a discordant voice broke in.

"The academy is a place of learning, how much can you teach us?"

After confirming that he was indeed the Ma Wencai described by his brother and the child from another family mentioned by relatives and friends during the holidays, and the mountain chief was not present, Wang Lantian snorted and spoke in a voice that could be heard by everyone. Even though he was sitting, he raised his head high, as if he was the one looking down on others, with a disdainful tone.

As the leader of this class, except for Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai who always opposed him, other students in the hall did not dare to disobey him.

Now that Wang Lantian first expressed his dislike for the new teacher, the other students did not dare to say anything more. Prior to this, Xie Daoyun was in trouble on the first day of class because he was a woman. It was Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai who came to the rescue. Later, when Wang Zhuoran came, he felt good. But that's also because Wang Zhuoran's surname is Wang, and he is the elder of Wang Lantian, the prince of the Wang clan in Taiyuan. The man in front of him now is about the same age as Wang Lantian. One is a teacher and the other is a living. It is related to the deeds of literary talents from childhood to adulthood. He is a household name and an unknown. Naturally, it is difficult for him to balance his heart.

Some people are like that. If you are mediocre yourself, you still hate others for making a difference. They never seek to improve themselves, but only want others to be as mediocre as themselves.

Jiang Chen's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly, "Teach you, respect the teacher."

Wang Lantian stood up and said, "Respect teachers and respect them? Huh, your Excellency left Nishan without saying goodbye after just a month after you entered school. You can come and go as you please. How much have you done when it comes to respecting teachers and respecting principles? I don't need you. teach."

There was dead silence in the classroom.

Jiang Chen frowned slightly, "Wang Lantian?"

"snort."

"Wang Ziyu is your brother?"

Wang Lantian's expression turned ugly, "So what."

Jiang Chen chuckled, "Not so much."

I just found the reason for being hostile.

It must be that during the one-year confinement period when Wang Ziyu was packed and sent home, he confided their grievances and hatreds to his family.

Wang Lantian didn't understand why he could still laugh. The other party's Yun Danfeng was dismissive and orderly, but it made him feel like he was being looked down upon. He was standing while Marvin was sitting, but his feeling was completely opposite. This feeling was very unpleasant. "We're going on strike! We're going on strike!"

Sitting down, Uncle Xun rolled his eyes secretly. Classes are on strike, classes are on strike again. Does Wang Lantian feel itchy all over if he doesn't do anything for a day? Did he come to Nishan just to rally his classmates to strike?

The people present were hesitant. If they don't follow Wang Lantian, they may be retaliated against in the future.

Thinking of this, some people stood up in twos and threes.

Wang Lantian was a little proud. He is the boss of these people, and all must obey his command. Of course, he also enjoyed this feeling very much.

He strode to the door, but felt a chill on the back of his neck. He walked again, but still couldn't get out. He cursed on the spot, "Which bastard is dragging me! Loose..."

Before he finished speaking, there was another strong wind beside his neck.

Jiang Chen held another brush in his hand and smiled lightly, "Do I allow you to leave?"

Wang Lantian had to stop and take two steps back. He carefully lowered his eyes and saw that two brush pens were inserted straight into the pillars, one with a collar on one side. Looking at Jiang Chen's desk from a distance, two pens were missing. , his face suddenly turned pale.

He didn't dare say he was leaving. He always felt that if he dared to say anything, the pen in Ma Wencai's hand would immediately go through his neck. After holding it in for a long time, he said tremblingly, "You are a master, you cannot harm the students."

While everyone was amazed, they couldn't help but laugh when they heard the king's words. This makes me think that I am a master.

Jiang Chen hummed, "I'm a rough man. I'm used to it in the military camp. I don't strike lightly or harshly. If I hurt you, I'd like to apologize in advance."

He said this, but everyone could not connect the vulgarity in his words with him, and watched the development of the situation with dull expressions.

Wang Lantian: ...It’s so shameless. Can you just apologize and be done with it?

"I am a member of the Wang family in Taiyuan, how dare you..."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, raised his sleeves, and the brush came out of his hand, diagonally piercing the toe of Wang Lantian's shoe. He pulled another brush from the pen holder with his backhand, and waved to Yu Lantian in a warm and gentle manner, "Come here, sit down."

Wang Lantian sat slumped on the ground, half of the pen holder of his clothes was broken off. He stared at his feet for a long time to make sure there was no bleeding. He swallowed, moved step by step, and sat back in the front row.

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly. If he could walk out of class with a stiff neck, that would be a sign of courage. Then he came back after being frightened for a few times, which shows that he not only has no brains, but also no courage.

If you openly contradict the court officials in a white body, you are disloyal and can be killed according to the law. If you contradict the teacher as a student, it is unfilial and you can drive him down the mountain.

It is a wonder that such a person can stay in Nishan for two years.

"Respecting teachers is important, do you understand?" he asked slowly and leisurely.

Wang Lantian didn't dare to answer slowly and nodded vigorously, "I understand! I understand!"

Jiang Chen expressed satisfaction with his knowledge.

"Happiness comes from emotions and objects..."

The classroom was full and teachers and students were enjoying themselves. Except for the pen holder stuck on the door, everything is so beautiful.