Daily life in the academy

Ning Wangfu

"Brother Yan, your house arrest is over today, why can't you go out with me?" Mu Bailian was forced to practice sparring at home every day these days by his old man. His body was covered with bruises. Even his mother who loved him the most didn't help him. He finally escaped, but no one was willing to accompany him.

Yan Qingchen practiced calligraphy with his left hand calmly. The words looked... a mess, but it did not affect his interest in practicing calligraphy at all. His hands did not stop, and even the tone of his voice seemed to be tainted with some ink, and was much gentler.

"Bai Lian, I'm afraid if I go out, I won't be able to help but kill Xiao Qingyu. Go away and find Wen Zhe Huohuo."

When Wenzhe was mentioned, Mu Bailian's expression became even worse.

"Hmph, didn't those two prisoners die in the cell at the most critical moment? When I went to find Wenzhe, he insisted that it was because it was the wrong time to go out. I looked up the almanac and pointed to the three words "suitable to go out". I used all kinds of good and bad words to persuade him and prepared to come to find you together. Then, a rat suddenly appeared out of nowhere and died in front of him before he could even run a few steps. Since then, he has refused to leave the house."

Thinking of what happened just now, Mu Bailian felt his blood rushing to his head, and he wanted to run back and punch Wenzhe twice to vent his anger.

Yan Qingchen shook his head in amusement: "You know Wenzhe's temper. Come, practice calligraphy with Brother Yan to temper your temper."

"I don't want to. I don't have to be like you." Mu Bailian grabbed the Xuanzhi that he had practiced too much, crumpled it into a ball and threw it around like a ball. Soon, it was thrown everywhere.

He played with himself for quite a while, and when he saw Yan Qingchen wanted to continue writing, he wailed, "Brother Yan, you're not really going to train your left hand as well, are you?"

"I have nothing to do to kill time."

Mu Bailian lowered his eyes, wanting to pull Yan Qingchen's sleeve for fun while he was not paying attention, but he didn't control his strength well and accidentally pulled Yan Qingchen's hand crooked, and the brush in his hand was thrown out with his face, and the whole piece of paper was ruined. Yan Qingchen raised his eyes and glared at him fiercely.

"Is your skin itchy? Let Brother Yan help you tighten it."

The words were full of threats. Mu Bailian immediately let go of Yan Qingchen's sleeve, holding his hand and holding his heart, which was beating fast. Seeing that Brother Yan did not pursue the matter further, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Oh my god, Brother Yan is still the same Brother Yan, so scary.

.....

The next afternoon, she returned to her room, took out her purse and counted the money. There were a total of ten taels, six qian and fifty wen. According to her current saving progress, even if she failed the exam and left the academy in three years, she would not have to worry about her life. By then, she could leave Sheng'an and find a comfortable city to settle down. She could open a shop and hire one or two employees, and her life would definitely be happy.

But soon, Bai Zhi's beautiful fantasy was overshadowed by the bloody scene in her dream. She couldn't help but shudder. Even the silver didn't interest her at all. There were people in the academy who were eyeing her covetously. For a moment, worry, anxiety, panic and other emotions followed one after another, and they were about to swallow her whole.

Even after a night, Bai Zhi was still immersed in depression, and even forgot that she was surrounded by people.

"Boy, where else can you run to?"

Luo Lin grabbed Bai Zhi's collar and pulled her back, causing her to stagger and almost fall.

Bai Zhi felt very annoyed when she saw the two people surrounding her from left and right. How could she have forgotten that there was something else waiting for her?

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"Luo Yi, watch your surroundings and don't let anyone interrupt you again." Luo Lin grabbed Bai Zhi's collar tightly, first giving his brothers instructions, then sneered at Bai Zhi: "What are you doing? Of course, to vent Young Master Zhang's anger. If it weren't for you, would he have been beaten to the point of being bedridden for three days and grounded for half a month?"

After saying that, without giving Bai Zhi a chance to fight back, he clenched his fist and rushed towards Bai Zhi's face, just like when Yan Qingchen punched Zhang Yongan, the wind was already there before the fist arrived.

Bai Zhi's face turned pale and she struggled constantly, but the hand on her collar from behind was much stronger than hers. No matter how she twisted or struggled, she couldn't get rid of it. Seeing the fist was approaching, Bai Zhi could only turn her head suddenly to avoid the fist that was heading straight for her eyes. However, her body was restrained after all, and the hard fist still hit her forehead above the temple heavily.

A huge pain accompanied by a feeling of dizziness came over Bai Zhi, and she couldn't help but cry out in pain. The place where she was hit was not far from her eyes, and tears couldn't stop flowing from the corners of her eyes because of the pain.

This look seemed to please Luo Lin. He laughed heartily and pinched Bai Zhi's chin: "Not only does he look like a pretty boy, but he actually cried after being beaten."

Luo Yi also laughed at the side: "Brother, do you think we can make a lot of money by selling him to a brothel?"

"That's not right. What a pity! Students from Yunlu Academy can't just sell things off at will." Luo Lin sighed regretfully. "Watch your surroundings carefully, don't let someone named An see you again."

"Brother, I'm watching."

Bai Zhi stared fiercely at the two people in front of her who were singing the same tune. The pain in her forehead eased a little at this moment. She suddenly fell back, and while Luo Lin was distracted and grabbed her collar, she twisted her face left and right and broke free from Luo Lin's palm. His hand was very strong, and you could tell without looking that there were several obvious finger marks on her face.

This is the only way out of Dormitory A. Those students have clearly seen Bai Zhi being bullied in the corner, but no one stood up to help. They can't rely on others, so they can only save themselves by surprise.

Luo Lin was angered again by Bai Zhi's sudden struggle. He spat and swung his fist at Bai Zhi's face again. But this time she had already made up her mind. She raised her foot and stepped hard on the place where Luo Lin's foot was that she had just caught a glimpse of. When he raised his foot in pain, she first kicked Luo Yi in the abdomen, and then stepped on Luo Lin's intact foot with inertia.

From then on, Baizhi finally broke free from his restraints and ran to the school without looking back.

The two brothers of the Luo family obviously didn't expect that they could be tricked by such a skinny boy. They felt that they could no longer hold their faces, and didn't care whether it hurt or not, and jumped after him.

"You bastard, you dare to step on my foot? If I catch you, I will kill you."

Having learned the lesson from her last talk back, Bai Zhi just kept running forward this time. She could see the school after turning the corner. If she happened to see a teacher who arrived earlier, she could quickly get out of the predicament. Hearing the footsteps and shouts getting closer and closer from behind, her heart tightened. She resisted the urge to cry and gritted her teeth to speed up.

"Bam—"

"what--"

Bai Zhi bumped into a hard chest again. This time, she was so focused on running forward that she couldn't control her body from falling backwards.