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Master Liang glanced around, brushed his beard and said, "Qiu Wenshu, you answer."

In previous years, the case leaders all studied in the most famous Donglin Academy in Nanzhili.This time, Hushan Academy picked up a Qiu Wenshu, and the masters were eager to train Qiu Wenshu to be their favorite student.

Today's lecture, Liang Fuzi naturally wants to test the school's chief case.

Qiu Wenshu got up calmly and saluted Master Liang.

Qiu Wenshu naturally knew the meaning of "the way is governed by politics, and the same is punished, and the people are free and shameless", but he was not sure about such a long series of words.

Everyone in the hall stared at Qiu Wenshu, waiting for his answer.

Qiu Wenshu was sweating on his temples.

Yuan Chen also stopped writing, put his elbow on his chin, and looked up at Qiu Wenshu.

Qiu Wenshu has an outstanding appearance and a calm face, but because his lip line is too straight, it inexplicably gives people a feeling of alienation, which makes people daunted.But at this moment, he suddenly closed his eyes, as if——

"Learn, learn cough cough..." Qiu Wenshu stuttered as soon as he opened his mouth, and immediately pretended to cough.

Yuan Chen frowned in confusion, feeling something was wrong.But Mr. Liang was eager to love talents. Seeing Qiu Wenshu coughing, he hurriedly said: "Your body is sick, you should rest more, sit down quickly, and there is no need to answer."

While coughing, Qiu Wenshu insisted on saluting Master Liang before sitting down.

Master Liang continued to give lectures, but Qiu Wenshu's thoughts had already drifted away, and he was indifferent to Yuan Chen's scrutiny.

You can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime.He can't cough forever!

School breaks at noon.

Qiu Wenshu picked up the books and was about to leave when several scholars came together with smiles on their faces.

"Young Master Qiu, I have admired your name for a long time."

Qiu Wenshu stood still, and secretly looked at the opposite classmate curiously.

They introduced themselves one after another and invited Qiu Wenshu to have dinner together.

Qiu Wenshu was moved, and heard them say: "Let's discuss homework after dinner."

Qiu Wenshu felt depressed, shook his head at them, turned and left.

The light wind swept over the discussion words of the scholar behind him.

Some people were puzzled: "He is such a proud son of heaven, how could he come to our Hushan Academy? Be with us?"

Some people were dissatisfied: "My cousin is right, the second son of the chief minister is very proud, and no one takes it seriously!"

Some people have a strange feeling: "Alas! He has a good family background and a good mind, so it's normal not to make friends easily."

Qiu Wenshu stood still at the corner of the veranda, casting an obscure glance at the group of people.

It was just after school, the cafeteria must be full of people, Qiu Wenshu, who didn't want to hear any more weird words, and didn't want to offend anyone, went back to the dormitory first.

Yuan Chen was already in the dormitory and was copying books at the desk.

Qiu Wenshu hesitated for a while, but still entered the door, sat down at his desk, put down his books, took out a volume, and looked at it absent-mindedly.

Yuan Chen glanced at him, and asked while writing: "Qiu Wenshu, how much do you have for a month?"

What does this ask for?

Could it be that he secretly escaped from home to go to school? !

Qiu Wenshu tightened his voice, and reported his entire net worth without reservation: "Thirty."

"Thirty copper plates? Thirty taels?"

"two."

If you want, you can take as much as you want. A girl can't go out without money.

Qiu Wenshu turned around to withdraw the money, when he heard Yuan Chen say, "Then I will pay you 30 taels, and you can copy half of the book for me!"

"... "

"I have to go to class and copy books. How can I finish it in one day?"

"Master," Qiu Wenshu pretended that he just wanted to read somewhere else, leaning against the cabinet and turning the pages, "Apologize."

Yuan Chen finally knew what was wrong, Qiu Wenshu often paused in his speech, he would stop after two or three words, as if he was tired and panting.He deliberately pestered Qiu Wenshu and said, "Apologize for not copying the book?"

"Yes." Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and Mr. Liang also knows that he wants to teach you a lesson.

Qiu Wenshu returned to his original position and sat down.

Yuan Chen thought to himself, this Qiu Wenshu really likes to put on a show, and he has to choose a pose when reading this book.He sat sideways on Qiu Wenshu's desk, folded his chest, crossed his arms, lowered his body and approached Qiu Wenshu, and said, "I don't want to apologize, please help me. I'm your roommate."

Qiu Wenshu suddenly leaned back, how dare he get in close contact with this "girl" Yuan Chen.I thought to myself, no, no, she is too meng lang, if I continue to get along with her, I won't be able to marry her.

Qiu Wenshu hurriedly got up, but Yuan Chen chased after him.Qiu Wenshu was finally blocked in the corner of the wall, and Yuan Chen's legs were spread wide, touching the walls on both sides of Qiu Wenshu. He rose into the air, folded his arms, and looked down at Qiu Wenshu leisurely.

Qiu Wenshu felt that Yuan Chen was like a gangster who was overbearing, while he was like a mouse being teased by a cat, weak and deceitful.

"Help me copy the book."

Qiu Wenshu was furious, and glared at him, before he had time to think and contemplate, he replied angrily: "Impossible!"

This was the first time Yuan Chen heard Qiu Wenshu speak with emotion. He continued his efforts and asked, "What's impossible?"

"Because it can't be done!"

"Your handwriting is too ugly! I can't accept that I wrote such ugly handwriting!" Qiu Wenshu finished speaking in one breath, turning his head and looking at Yuan Chen in disdain.

"... "

"..." Did you say what you just said?If you said it, why didn't you stutter?Why didn't Yuan Chen respond?Do you want to look back at his expression?Qiu Wenshu pursed his lips in confusion, and tried his best to look at Yuan Chen from the corner of his eye.

Yuan Chen looked unhappy at being ridiculed, and pouted his neck and said, "I don't believe how good your left hand can write!" But he thought in his heart, it seems that the pause in speaking is just another way of Qiu Wenshu pretending to be deep. Just pretending.

Dispelling doubts, Yuan Chen landed easily.

Qiu Wenshu was free, and immediately passed Yuan Chen and walked towards the door, but finally got angry, and took back his foot that had stepped out of the door halfway.

He wanted to reprimand Yuan Chen for a few words, but was afraid of stammering.Qiu Wenshu walked to Yuan Chen's desk expressionlessly, took out a large piece of paper, picked up a brush in his left and right hands, roughly dipped it in ink, and scolded him on the paper:

Only Yuanchen and villains are difficult to raise.

Qiu Wenshu stopped writing and left. Liu Yuanchen looked at the two lines in astonishment.

"Wei Yuanchen and villains are difficult to raise" on the left hand side is in running script, with a clear and free style and profound attainments.The one on the right is also running script, but the ink is smooth and powerful, and the handwriting is very different from the one on the left—but they are all excellent calligraphy!