I'm not an elite villain.

"Nana, have you prepared your things? You have to get up early for school tomorrow!" Mrs. Zhou said gently to her precious daughter.

"Sister Nana, where do you take classes?" Pan Xian'an, who was sitting next to her, asked Nana curiously.

"Imperial College!" Nana leaned over and replied in a low voice.

"Oh⊙?⊙! I understand!".

Emm... Imperial College, the teacher talked about it in the history class. Pan Xian'an nodded, but he had never heard that women could go to school. This dynasty was quite open and tolerant to women.

The Imperial Academy was the highest institution of learning and educational management. Officials of a certain rank who had received the support of the Imperial Academy could have their descendants directly enter the Imperial Academy to study.

"Why don't you go too, Xiaoming!" Nana suddenly became interested and grabbed Pan Xian'an's arm, her eyes shining.

Pan Xian'an froze in place, as if... he was about to develop corpse spots.

Mrs. Zhou looked at him, thought for a moment, and then let Pan Xian'an go to class as well.

“Emm… okay.” No way, it seems like after I traveled through time, I still have to study, but I can’t finish it. I simply can’t finish it T﹏T.

So those books my brother got me a few days ago were waiting for today.

Before dawn, the drowsy Xian An was pulled out of his bed. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xian An woke up with a shock.

Aren't you guys going out while I'm changing clothes? What a social bummer! Pan Xian'an lowered his head, and even the speed of changing clothes in his hands unconsciously increased.

In the end, Xian'an was obediently sent into the carriage with Sister Nana.

"A tall and strong man doesn't even dare to ride a horse, and he's squeezed into a carriage with Nana. He's really useless." Seeing that the man didn't ride the prepared horse but sat in the carriage, Zhou Yuantong said sarcastically.

……

"Yes, yes, Zhou Yuantong, you are right. It's all my fault, okay?" I am really convinced. You can't live without saying a few words to me, right? Believe it or not, I will make you die as soon as you fall to the ground. Pan Xian'an looked at YTO Express with gritted teeth. No, Zhou Yuantong.

"Tsk!" Zhou Yuantong always felt that the brat was being sarcastic to him. He didn't intend to pay any attention to the brat's arrogance...riding a horse.

Some ladies from prominent families wore a dress embroidered with cloud patterns and a satin skirt with hundreds of golden butterflies and flowers.

She is as beautiful as peach blossoms, with fluttering clothes and a faint fragrance like fresh flowers all over her body, making her look elegant and refined.

Is this some kind of beauty pageant? Seeing this scene reminded Pan Xian'an of the beauty pageants that often appear in TV dramas, such as Miss and Champion...

Aren't there uniforms for the hospital? They are so colorful that my eyes are tired of them.

Pan Xianan took a look and complained silently in his heart, then followed Sister Nana forward.

"Nana! What's this?" A woman in a white floor-length skirt with plum blossoms and a moon-colored satin cloak embroidered with magnolias and flying butterflies looks elegant and graceful. She excitedly holds Nana's hand and looks at Xian'an beside her with a little interest.

"My brother, Zhou (Wu) Ming, Xiao Ming, this is Wang Cuiping."

"Hahaha, your father is really a talented person. I think his name is Zhou Wuming!" Wang Cuiping covered her mouth and laughed.

"What's so funny, Cuihua!" Nana teased as she looked at Wang Cuiping who was laughing loudly on the side.

Talent, this name is just randomly chosen! You dare to laugh at me, hum╯^╰, Pan Xian'an silently complained in his heart.

She appears calm on the surface, her face is as white as jade, her eyes are like stars, there is a gleam in her pupils, her brows are relaxed and she is smiling, like sunshine that goes straight into the heart, and her whole body exudes a faint fairy-like aura.

He was wearing a light blue gown, a jade belt around his waist, and a mutton-fat jade pendant hanging from his waist. The jade pendant swayed left and right with his brisk footsteps, causing passers-by to look back frequently.

"It's a pity that such a beautiful girl has to be given this name." Wang Cuiping said regretfully.

"What's wrong with Zhou Ming? Did I provoke you? Really, you are not allowed to tell anyone." Nana put her hand under her chin and made a threatening gesture.

"If I had told anyone, everyone would have called you Zhou Naiwu. You can't even trust your best sister." Wang Cuiping nudged Nana with her elbow and said with a smile.

"He's really good-looking." Cuiping secretly looked at Pan Xianan.

"What did you say⊙?⊙?" Zhou Nai asked curiously as he saw his good friend mumbling something.

"nothing."

Those eyes are like a clear lake, so clear that they seem to be able to see through everything and make people fall in love with them.

He has a high nose bridge, slightly upturned mouth corners, and a handsome face, and looks incredibly gentle.

Cuiping's face turned red unconsciously, and she became more and more shy the more she looked at it〃?〃.

"Nana, Cuiping, hurry up!" A fresh and lovely girl with a pair of butterfly earrings on her ears, her black hair tied up with a wooden hairpin and a white magnolia on her head waved to Nana and Cuiping.

"Hua Shan, I'm here! I'm here!" After Nana took Cuiping's hand and greeted Xiaoming, she followed her sisters.

A boy led Pan Xian'an to Chongzhi Hall.

The Imperial College has junior classes in Zhengyi Hall, Chongzhi Hall, and Guangye Hall.

Pan Xian'an took a quick look and saw that all the people in Chongzhi Hall were men.

A man in a gorgeous brocade robe, extremely handsome, graceful, and with a gentle smile on his face, has been looking at Pan Xian'an.

"You must be the new one! Sit here." The man walked briskly towards Pan Xian'an, pulled Xian'an's sleeve and said with a smile.

"Yeah." Pan Xian'an nodded. It's not that this person has social phobia. He looked at the man in front of him who was pulling his sleeve.

Pan Xian'an's eyes were like clear lakes. He listened to the class attentively, sitting upright on the cicada chair with a square vertical frame composed of simple lines on the back and armrests.

Some people dozed off on the Moyun Tea desk; some were propping their heads with one hand to clear their souls; some were scribbling something, and if you look closely, you can see that they were drawing Master (that is, the doctor and the teaching assistant).

I saw a man walking into the classroom with swagger, as if the classroom was his home.

His face is like a sculpture, with distinct features and sharp angles. He looks like a bohemian, but there is a fierceness in his eyes that makes him look very arrogant, as arrogant as an idiot.

Niubi Ge followed Pan Xian'an's line of sight.

"He is Fu Jinchen, the eldest son of the Fu family." Niubi Ge whispered in Pan Xian'an's ear.

"Oh." Pan Xian'an thought to himself, as if he had heard this name somewhere before.

"Their Fu family is so wealthy that it can rival a country." Niubi brother continued.

Having said that, I am more certain that I have heard of this person somewhere. Where? I still can't remember. Pan Xian'an frowned and racked his brains, but he forgot.

As if noticing that Pan Xianan was staring at him, Fu Jinchen waved his fist at him viciously.

Now, he hated this guy even more. Pan Xian'an had no impression of that guy named Fu. He rolled his eyes at Fu Jinchen and continued to read the book in his hand.

As soon as the get out of class was over, a group of people surrounded the freshman Pan Xian'an,...