The True Winner of the Red Chamber

Zhen Yingjia has been thinking about his first appearance in the academy. As a person whose short-term goal is to earn points, a stunning appearance is essential.

For example: during the morning exercise, he can ask his roommate Kang He to teach him the "stretching version of gymnastics" that the whole academy does together.Anyway, Kang He is the leader of the exercises, and he must be the most skilled one in the academy.

Besides, Kang He has a hidden identity, which Zhen Yingjia wants to know.

So the night before moving in, Zhen Yingjia stood at Kang He's door and knocked on the door frame.

Kang He had already changed into his normal clothes, and with a volume of books in his hand, he turned around from behind the screen in two steps, and then saw Zhen Yingjia.

Zhen Yingjia has been trying on clothes all day today. She has tried all the clothes worn on various occasions in the academy. It can be said that in this age, from 120 catties to 180 catties, as long as they are the same height, they all wear the same size. The pen is the belt.

And Zhen Yingjia happened to have a thin waist.

Kang He looked Zhen Yingjia up and down. He changed into white clothes again and leaned against the door frame. Although he did not meet the necessary demeanor of a gentleman, under the dim candlelight, Zhen Yingjia looked quite lazy. lazy gesture.

Not to mention...it's really pretty.

"Can you teach me how to do exercises in the morning?" Zhen Yingjia asked, "I haven't exercised for several years, I'm afraid my waist is hard."

After speaking, he smiled at Kang He.

Kang He's heart felt hot, but before the heat reached his head, he calmly said, "It's stuffy in the room, let's go to the yard."

Zhen Yingjia nodded, and Kang He threw the book away without knowing where, and followed Zhen Yingjia out.

The ancient version of gymnastics is mostly in the style of Taijiquan or Wu Qin Xi. The movements are slow and smooth, and there are not many movements after a set.

Zhen Yingjia had practiced Tai Chi and Wu Qin Xi before, so she learned it very quickly.

Kang He couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, because the hot and humid autumn made everyone a little irritable. He originally thought that teaching Zhen Yingjia would be a hard job, but he had already prepared his mind in advance: Zhen Yingjia will be a good helper in the future, and he must get along well. ...

His waist is not hard at all, even softer than the 16-year-old boy who came to the academy a few days ago.

"Raise your arms higher." Standing in front of Zhen Yingjia, Kang He pointed out while watching the posture he had made.

It's just that Zhen Yingjia, who was going well all night, suddenly lost his mind, as if he didn't hear Kang He's words, and didn't react at all.

"Arm." Kang He suddenly became irritated by something that distracted Zhen Yingjia. He took a step forward and started to tug Zhen Yingjia's arm.

It was such a coincidence that Zhen Yingjia suddenly raised his arm, so that what was supposed to touch the arm was now the wrist.

It happened to be a wrist that was not covered by clothes.

Unlike Kang He who was covered in heat, Zhen Yingjia's wrist was icy and cold. Zhen Yingjia didn't respond to such a touch, but Kang He suddenly withdrew his hand back as if he had been frozen.

The action was almost impolite.

Zhen Yingjia looked at Kang He in surprise.

For the first time in his life, Kang He was nervous. He patted Zhen Yingjia on the shoulder as if to remedy it, and said with a smile, "Yes, I have been in the academy for more than a year, and you are the fastest learner."

"Thank you." Zhen Yingjia thanked her very politely and politely.

Kang He coughed, forced himself to calm down quickly, and said, "It's getting late, and I have to get up at Mao tomorrow, so let's go to bed early."

Zhen Yingjia responded and watched Kang He walk back to the house.

Maybe it was only a little faster than the normal speed, but Zhen Yingjia could see it.

He smiled. This suspected "anonymous user" is a "deep closet", and he hasn't found out yet.

Zhen Yingjia is very sure of this.

Otherwise, which normal straight man can blush and panic just because he touches a man's wrist?

Zhen Yingjia stood in the yard for a while, looked at the extremely dazzling starry sky in ancient times, and entered the room with the corners of her lips curled up.

The candles in the opposite room have been blown out, but it is not known whether the person is really asleep.

Of course, Kang He didn't fall asleep. When he entered the room, he tripped over a book on the floor and then froze. When did he throw the book on the floor?

Then...the two fingers touching Zhen Yingjia's cold wrist were so hot that they seemed to be on fire.

He walked quickly around the house, trying to figure out what was going on with him, but before he finished two laps, he remembered that Zhen Yingjia was still in the yard, and he could clearly see what he was going to do through the window paper.

Without even thinking about it, Kang He immediately blew out the candle, and then froze again.

Now there's nothing to do but sleep.

Lying on the bed, Kang He silently recited a few times to make friends, like-minded people, and fall asleep on his feet. Unexpectedly, the effect was not bad, and he soon fell asleep, and he also had an extremely satisfying dream.

The only regret was that the next morning he couldn't remember what made him so satisfied last night.

That night, Kang He was not the only one thinking about Zhen Yingjia, even Kang He's own father, the prince who was in trouble, was also thinking about Zhen Yingjia.

He not only thought about it, but also chatted with others.

"Zhen Yingjia's holy family is still strong." After the prince finished speaking, he drank the fine wine in his glass.

Sitting next to him, the concubine Zhao refilled the prince's cup with a smile, and said, "You can eat some vegetables before drinking, and you will hurt yourself carefully."

The prince put his arms around Mrs. Zhao, and while she was picking up vegetables for him, he bit his chopsticks and didn't let go.Mrs. Zhao giggled, and the two rolled into a ball.

After a while, when the clouds and rain had just stopped, Mrs. Zhao leaned on the crown prince's chest, and her words sounded like she was moaning, "My surname is Zhen? But the Zhen family who sent her daughter to our residence?"

"It's him." The crown prince put his arms around Zhao Shi, stroking her satin-like hair.

Mrs. Zhao is only two years younger than the concubine, and she is over [-] years old. She also has a son Kang Quan who is only half an hour younger than Kang He, but she looks like she is only in her early twenties.

Mrs. Zhao suddenly raised her head to look at the prince, and said, "What are you worried about? He sent his daughter to your house. He is a princeling."

The prince smiled, but it was a wry smile.

He is absurd and true, but he is not stupid.

Zhen Yingjia resigned and planned to take the imperial examination. If he really passed the examination, the eldest daughter would have to be sent back once he passed the provincial examination, otherwise he would have to wait for the imperial censor to take his exam.

Combined with the recent unsatisfactory situation in the East Palace, whether Zhen Yingjia wants to be a princeling or not is still up for debate.

But there is no need to explain this to Mrs. Zhao, Kang Quancai is engaged, and she just waits for the new couple to come in with peace of mind.

"Master~" Mrs. Zhao pushed the crown prince, and said, "Tell me, although I don't have much knowledge, but I know a lot of things, and I feel happy when I say it."

The prince smiled and poured out all his worries.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhao laughed. She turned over and sat up, her long hair hanging on the prince's chest, "I know what to do about this."

"Oh?" The prince raised his eyebrows, but he didn't take it seriously.

Mrs. Zhao tapped the crown prince's chest lightly, and said: "According to your opinion, Mrs. Zhen's father wants to take Mrs. Zhen back, but it's not easy to ask for it directly. Besides, if he really asks, His Majesty will not accept it." happy?"

There was some questioning in the tone, the prince nodded, "Exactly, you continue to talk."

"Then the only way he can get his daughter back is to take the imperial examination and pass the provincial examination."

The prince nodded, his expression became solemn.

"He will definitely not be able to catch up with the provincial examination next year."

The crown prince nodded again, and Mrs. Zhao said with a smile, "The township examination is held every four years. After four years, Mrs. Zhen will be 13 years old."

Seeing that the crown prince didn't understand, Zhao said again: "Although 13 years old is a bit young, she can barely get engaged. I will put her in Kangquan's house when the time comes."

The crown prince suddenly realized, Zhao said again: "Don't worry. If Zhen's father can pass the exam, we will propose a marriage. how is it."

"That's right." The crown prince pulled Zhao Shi down, "If he wins the Juren examination, he will become an in-law. If he fails the Juren examination, his daughter will be of no use."

The two rolled into a ball again.

Zhen Yingjia didn't know the prince's plan at the moment, he got up early in the morning, dressed properly, and went to the platform that went deep into the valley with Kang He who had recovered.

The gentle breeze was like a golden finger to Zhen Yingjia's plan.

After finishing the "gymnastics" twice, he ran around the academy again. His golden finger was successfully promoted to the second level, and he could already see other people's comments on him.

Zhen Yingjia clicked through one by one, and compared them, the anonymous user was indeed Kang He.

Zhen Yingjia smiled slightly, he couldn't wait to dig out Kang He's true identity.

But... what does the thumbs down next to "Like" mean? Do you still have to deduct points!

Sure enough, after flipping through the help manual again, he saw another line of small characters that he hadn't noticed before.Thumbs down, two equals 1 point.

Fortunately... the proportion of likes is still relatively high, Zhen Yingjia heaved a sigh of relief, took out the books and papers, and officially started his college career.

The author has something to say: After many years

Villain XXX: Why do you insist on killing me!

Zhen Yingjia: Because you are still deducting points from me...