Wen Liang paused, glanced at him and said, "Pour it yourself."

Xie Boyuan happily picked up an empty cup and poured himself a full one: "Okay, teacher."

Drink it in one gulp.

“Good tea!”

"Teacher, would you like a drink?"

Wenliang: “…Yeah.”

"It's delicious."

Quench your thirst.

It’s worthy of being the teacher’s tea.

"Teacher, can I have another drink?"

Wen Liang's face darkened slightly, and he said reluctantly, "Yeah."

Xie Linghe's face turned red and white: Xie Boyuan, do you know that you will be beaten if you do this?

Mr. Wen has a really good temper. If it were her, she would have taken off her shoes and hit him with the soles of her shoes.

Here.

Xie Boyuan didn't stop talking, and smiled brightly: "Good tea, worthy of being the teacher's tea."

"Teacher, can you give me two taels of tea as a gift?"

The gift of accepting a disciple?

I didn't even accept the apprenticeship gift...

Ha ha.

Wenliang uttered a cold word: "Get lost!"

Xie Boyuan immediately put down his teacup and said very neatly, "As you wish."

Turn around and leave.

Wenliang narrowed his eyes and said again: "Come back!"

Xie Boyuan immediately turned around and asked, "Teacher?"

Wen Liang looked at him deeply for a long time and asked, "Are you like this in front of Liu Xianghe?"

Liu Xianghe is the name of Master Liu.

Xie Boyuan blinked innocently: "Is that so...?"

Wen Liang: “…”

"Yes is yes, no is no, don't be shy like a woman!"

Xie Boyuan curled his lips: "Oh."

Wen Liang's teeth itched a little: "Since you mentioned the gift of accepting a disciple, I have a copy of Da Qi's Poetry and Prose in my study. Take it and recite it fluently. I will punish you in three days."

Hear the words.

Xie Boyuan's face suddenly fell: "Huh?"

The cat has a droopy face.

See this.

Mr. Wen was in a much better mood and said expressionlessly, “Huh?!”

Xie Boyuan immediately backed off, forcing out a smile uglier than crying: "No, no, what I meant was that I really like the teacher's gift."

A faint smile appeared on Wenliang's lips.

I thought to myself: No wonder Old Man Liu keeps showing off his apprentice in his letters. It’s really fun to have a disciple to play with.

At last.

Xie Boyuan took the collection of poems and left the yard in a miserable state.

After watching the whole thing, Xie Linghe had only one thing to say: It’s what he deserves!

When Xie Boyuan walked near the school, some students recognized him and took the initiative to talk to him.

"Xie Boyuan, today is your big day, why are you looking so sad?"

"I heard that Mr. Wen came to see you, but did he scold you?"

Someone spoke maliciously, "Mr. Wen has always been strict, but he can't show any understanding on such a happy occasion. He's really inhumane."

Hear this.

Everyone's expressions varied: some opposed, some approved, some were indifferent...

Xie Boyuan immediately frowned and retorted, "That's not the case. I was able to get first place in the mid-term exam thanks to my teacher's careful teaching. He called me here to take me in as his disciple."

As soon as these words came out, it was shocking.

"what?!"

"Mr. Wen will accept you as his disciple."

"real or fake?"

"..."

Xie Boyuan remained calm and composed: "How dare I talk nonsense about such a thing?"

Everyone was speechless.

Xie Boyuan nodded at them and walked towards the school.

Behind.

Everyone was talking about it.

"Oh my god, Mr. Wen actually accepted a disciple."

"This Xie Boyuan is just a scholar from a poor family. What virtue and ability does he have?"

"correct."

"In the past, many young men from wealthy families wanted to become Mr. Wen's disciples, but he refused. Why did he choose to accept such an unknown person as his disciple? What is so special about him?"

"The dean recommended him, and Mr. Wen accepted him as his disciple. Xie Boyuan is quite good at flattery~"

"Flatterer!"

"Why him, why not me?"

"God is so unfair."

"..."

There are many people who are envious, jealous and hateful.

There was also a group of people who had other ideas.

"This Xie Boyuan has been accepted as a disciple by Mr. Wen. He will definitely be extraordinary in the future. While he is still young, I will find an opportunity to get close to him. Our friendship as classmates will also be a help in the future."

"Mr. Wen has such high standards that he actually took a liking to Xie Boyuan. I believe he must have extraordinary talents. We can exchange more knowledge in the future."

"Yes."

“Among three people, there must be one who can be my teacher.”

"I also want to test myself against Xie Boyuan to see what he has that earned Mr. Wen's favor."

"This thigh needs hugging."

"..."

In this regard.

Xie Boyuan was completely unaware.

When I returned to the dormitory, my roommate was not there.

He placed the collection of poems on the desk and climbed into bed, feeling out of mind.

Here.

It's nothing serious.

Xie Linghe prepared to disconnect.

At this time.

A voice sounded outside: "Is Xie Xuezi here? I'm here to give you your prize money."

Hearing this, she stopped moving immediately.

Prize money?

What a great stuff!

Bed.

Xie Boyuan jumped up, walked over in three or two steps, adjusted his hair and clothes, and opened the door.

They are two schoolchildren.

"Thank you, student. This is the 100 taels of silver prize for first place in the annual exam."

Xie Boyuan's smile widened: "Thank you very much."

Look at the silver.

Xie Linghe's eyes lit up, and after the two children left, she immediately said, "Host, congratulations."

Xie Boyuan hadn't heard the system actively contact him for a long time. For some reason, he felt very uneasy.

Every time the system looks for him, it seems like nothing good is happening.

His mind raced with thoughts, but Xie Boyuan remained calm and composed: "Thank you."

Xie Linghe said seriously, "As the head of a family, the host should lead his family to live a good life. Now that winter is coming, it's time to repair the house, buy carriages and horses, and tailor new clothes..."

Xie Boyuan: I understand! This requires me to pay.

He looked down at the silver in his hand, which was still not warm, and said through gritted teeth, "Fifty taels?"

Fifty taels?

Xie Linghe paused: It’s not a small amount, one half, but why does it feel so uncomfortable?

Xie Boyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Sixty."

Xie Linghe: “…”

I won't panic now~

Xie Boyuan was uneasy when he saw that the system had not responded to him. He said tremblingly, "Seventy?"

Xie Linghe remained silent.

I see you haven't reached your limit yet!

Xie Boyuan shouted silently: System, do you have the guts to speak?

For a while.

He closed his eyes and squeezed out from between his teeth: "Eighty taels."

Any more and he'll start crying.

Xie Linghe didn't want to take advantage of everything, so upon seeing this, he immediately said, "The host has acted like a qualified head of a family."

Xie Boyuan: "Haha."

Seeing a large sum of money coming into his account, Xie Linghe was in a good mood and was ready to give him a little treat. He said, "The host won first place in the annual exam, and I will reward you with a copy of the mythological novel "Classic of Mountains and Seas."

Hear the words.

Xie Boyuan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Novel?"

"Show me quickly."

Although he has become accustomed to the high workload of studying, his love for novels and stories remains the same.

Xie Linghe didn't leave him alone and directly let the system give it to him.

Get the book.

Xie Boyuan couldn't wait to open it and immediately fell into it: "Oh my god~hiss~"

Xie Linghe nodded with satisfaction and retired.

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