Transmigrated into a female county magistrate during a famine, leading her country to prosperity

Lang Lang's reading voice was mixed with Fang Ziyan's chatter.

He picked up the book and held it in front of him, shielding himself completely.

"What did you mean by that? Who is that person outside the door? Why did they come here because of you? Are you like what is written in the storybook, a reclusive young master? Your parents came to you and asked you to come home and inherit the family business?"

His words were clearly absurd, but Fan Chiqing's originally heavy mood gradually relaxed a little because of his words. He smiled bitterly and murmured:

"If I were really a son of a wealthy family, this disaster wouldn't have happened."

His parents would not be afraid to return because he had a home, and his sister and brother-in-law's originally peaceful life would not be disturbed. He alone had disturbed the peace of the whole family, and now even implicated Tongan County School.

Even if adults have told him before that he is not wrong, let him face it calmly.

But he had no idea how to face Lord Shen, how to face the dean, and how to face these classmates.

Those scrutinizing, curious and mocking eyes were like swords piercing my body, it was so painful.

"Disaster?" Fang Ziyan leaned over with his head tilted, whispering, "What disaster? So those people outside the door are here to cause trouble for you? How dare you! You don't even know your own worth! What kind of person are you!"

Fan Chiqing was confused for a moment after hearing this, then turned his head and asked, "Why don't you ask if it's because of what I did that others are looking for trouble with me."

He had heard the phrase "what have you done" too many times when he was in Liuchang Academy.

But even if he thought hard and racked his brains, he still couldn't figure out what he had done.

He said he did nothing, but no one would believe him because the other party was powerful and didn't have to exhaust all his energy and strength just to defend himself like he did.

"Uh..." Fang Ziyan was a little embarrassed by his question: "Take my personal experience as an example. In fact, the person who is being troubled may not have done something wrong... It may also be that the person who is causing trouble is not very smart."

After saying that, he secretly looked at the back of Pei Zhaoqi's head.

Fortunately...it didn't cause a big mistake. Instead, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise, a big blessing at that!

Fan Chiqing kept his head down and said nothing. Fang Ziyan felt like a long time had passed before he said, "If you really think so, thank you very much."

Fang Ziyan was puzzled by the thanks, but he still scratched his head and said, "There's nothing to thank me for. If I fall asleep during the teacher's lecture, you can wake me up, which is the greatest thank you to me."

Upon hearing this, Fan Chiqing turned to look at him, his eyes filled with desolation, "If there is a future, I will definitely call you."

Fang Ziyan hated to see someone crying in front of him, so he pouted and said, "What's wrong with you? Just put your heart at ease. You will be fine."

Perhaps Fang Ziyan was sincere, or perhaps he urgently needed to draw strength from others, Fan Chiqing asked: "Why... will there be no problem?"

Fang Ziyan leaned closer and lowered his voice to analyze with him: "Think about it, you are from Quanyang County like me, right?"

Fan Chiqing nodded.

"Do you think our county school is a place where students from other counties can come whenever they want? Unless they have good conduct and someone recommends them as a guarantor, neither the master nor the teacher will accept them."

Fan Chiqing pursed his lips. He thought it might be an accident. The adults felt sorry for his situation, so they allowed him to enroll.

Seeing that he was in a daze again, Fang Ziyan pulled his sleeve and said, "Don't be as stupid as you were just now. If you suddenly stand up and want to go out, the master will not allow it. Since you have already entered our county school, the master and the adults will protect you. Zhao Qi and I will not let you be bullied."

No matter how sincerely he spoke, Fan Chiqing was only shaken for a moment.

If he knew the reason, would he still do the same?

Seeing that he still didn't believe it, Fang Ziyan used his trump card.

He stretched his finger out from behind the book and pointed at the back of someone's head: "Do you know who she is?"

Fan Chiqing looked in the direction of his finger and saw that the person had an exquisite bun and pretty and beautiful hair accessories. She was talking to her deskmate with her head tilted to the side, and the hair accessories on her head jingled with her movements, which was very lively.

There are not many female students in the county school, so there is no need to guess the other party's identity.

"Miss Yu."

"Yes." Fang Ziyan stared at the back of Yu Nanshu's head and introduced her to him: "Yu Nanshu, the granddaughter of Earl Yongning, the eldest daughter of the Yu family, and one of us."

Fan Chiqing pursed his lips and did not answer. How bold did he have to treat the eldest daughter of the current earl's family as his own?

When Fang Ziyan saw Li Hongmao turned his back, his actions became a little more bold.

He held his head high, stretched out his left arm to hold Fan Chiqing, and whispered: "We are friends now. Although you are older than me and... uh, stronger than me, if you don't mind, you can call me brother. From now on, I will treat you as my own brother, and Nan Shu and Zhao Qi will also treat you as a good friend."

Fan Chiqing shrank his shoulders and shook Fang Ziyan's left hand away.

He leaned sideways and looked down, only to see that Fang Ziyan had a round face, a round nose, and even the corners of his eyes were round.

As we all know, people with round faces tend to look childish and younger than their actual age.

Fan Chiqing swallowed his saliva and asked uncertainly: "Me? Recognize you as my big brother?"

"You don't want to?" Fang Ziyan sat up straight and was about to count on his fingers the benefits of being his eldest brother when he heard footsteps outside the house.

Slightly different from last time, the footsteps this time were no longer hurried, but steady and powerful.

The visitor even waited for Li Hongmao to finish a paragraph of the article, and only spoke after receiving a signal: "Shanzhang, the person outside the door gave his name and said that he was from the Mo family of Liuyang Prefecture, and that he was the eldest son of the Mo family who came here to study."

Li Hongmao seemed to have guessed it long ago. His expression remained unchanged as he said thoughtfully, "Please ask them to wait for a while. I will go after the headmaster finishes his lecture."

"Yes." The doorman took the order and went forward.

They did not avoid others when they talked. When the students heard that the visitor was the young master of the Mo family, they immediately twisted and turned as if they had fleas on their bodies, busy exchanging information.

"The Mo family of Liuyang Mansion? But the Mo family that does a huge business?"

"How many people dare to call themselves the Mo family of Liuyang Mansion? It must be that young master!"

"But didn't I hear that he was studying at Liuchang Academy? Why did he suddenly come to our county school?"

"Is there any need to think about it? It must be because our county school is becoming more and more famous, and they come here to admire it! If you tell others about the students who study in our county school, who wouldn't praise it as a great school?"

"That's true. Then, won't we be classmates with the young master of the Mo family? The Mo family's business is bigger than Ziyan's! Doesn't our county school have two young masters from the richest families?"

They had no idea what had happened and were so full of anticipation for what was going to happen that they couldn't even concentrate on the lectures.

But some people thought this was a bit strange and murmured, "Why did Fan Chiqing just...?"

Fan Chiqing's face was pale, his fists were clenched, and he was very nervous.