Nanny Raiders

When Luo Yutian said that he wanted Gu Jiuxiu to accompany him to school, Gu Jiuxiu was still making fun of Luo Yutian in his heart, and he has become more and more clingy recently.

As a result, the next day, Gu Jiuxiu really followed the young master to Tangxue's ancestral hall, but Gu Jiuxiu was ordered by the young master to help copy the books.

"...what?"

Luo Yutian asked in confusion: "What?"

Gu Jiuxiu didn't answer.

Gu Jiuxiu originally wanted to tease the young master about this matter, but now he could only froze with a ruffian smile on his face: I didn't expect him to be self-indulgent.

Gu Jiuxiu felt a bit stuck in his heart, complained about the treatment he had received, and said displeased: "Isn't it the same if you asked the great magician to copy the books for you?"

Without even thinking about it, Luo Yutian responded, "Sui Ran has other things to do, so don't be free."

The implication is: copying books is too overkill for a great magician.

Gu Jiuxiu: "..."

Although he was not convinced in his heart, he was really speechless about this question.

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The ancestral hall is fairly spacious, with a desk for each person in the hall, and there are three people's shoulder width apart on the front, back, left, and right sides.

In the ancestral hall, there were quite a few young masters who came to study with their companions. Basically, two people sat side by side at each desk.

One person grinds and the other carries the pen.

As for the table between Gu Jiuxiu and the young master, the one who grinds the ink is the young master Luo, and the one who holds the pen is Gu Jiuxiu.

Young Lord Luo "works hard without complaining" to serve Gu Jiuxiu to write, flipping through an ancient book on the left, and rubbing ink evenly on the inkstone with an ink ingot in his right hand.

Gu Jiuxiu rolled up his sleeves, picked up the brush, and managed to correct the gesture of holding the brush. He opened an antique book on the table, watched the tedious strokes of the traditional Chinese characters on the book, and the tip of the pen danced on the paper. .

After a while, Gu Jiuxiu hung his pen in mid-air, motionless.

Luo Yutian noticed Gu Jiuxiu's movements, glanced sideways at him, and asked, "What?"

Hearing this, Gu Jiuxiu turned around and smiled at the young master in embarrassment: "Hey, young master, I can read, but... I really can't write."

Luo Yutian glanced down at the rice paper spread on the table.

A line of distorted and uneven black writing suddenly appeared on the white paper, which looked extraordinarily obtrusive and greatly affected (the white paper's) aesthetics.

Gu Jiuxiu laughed along with "hehe", he really forgot that the handwriting commonly used in this otherworldly continent is traditional Chinese characters, and he can still understand the words and sentences by relying on blindness. Copying, the words he wrote could not even be read by himself.

Gu Jiuxiu put a flattering face on his face, and servilely moved the pen and paper to the young master, and took the initiative to take the inkstone to grind it: "Young master, you should do the writing."

Gu Jiuxiu smiled and stretched out his hand for the ink ingot, but Luo Yutian didn't give the ink ingot to Gu Jiuxiu, but took the writing brush from Gu Jiuxiu, poked Gu Jiuxiu's cheek with the pen in turn, and said: "Writing is like a person, understand?" ? You have to be worthy of your face."

The young master's force was very light, and Gu Jiuxiu's face was only a little itchy when the pen was poked.

Gu Jiuxiu pushed aside the pen holder with one hand, and laughed playfully: "It's okay, even if my handwriting is ugly, my face still looks like this."

After all, Gu Jiuxiu raised his eyebrows at Luo Yutian, blinked and winked, with a flaunting mentality of "it's hard to give up on a natural beauty, and it doesn't matter how ugly the words are".

Luo Yutian just laughed at Gu Jiuxiu's "spoofing".

……

The two teased each other as if there was no one else around, and in the eyes of outsiders, they were "indiscreet" and "showing affection" in public.

Although everyone is afraid to talk nonsense due to Luo Yutian's background, but there are so many people talking, it is inevitable that there will still be people in the lobby gossip behind their backs, and their sentences hit Gu Jiuxiu's spine——

"Tsk, look quickly, that is the little boy who was molested by Lei Yiming yesterday."

"Which which?"

"Here, that's it."

"Oh, it's the one from Luo Yutian's family."

"..."

The little male favorite of "Luo Yutian's family" who was "molested by Lei Yiming", these two prefix adjectives made Gu Jiuxiu quickly famous in the upper class circle of the young master.

Gu Jiuxiu just arrived here, but he didn't expect to become famous in this way.

Gu Jiuxiu raised his head and looked around. Wherever he looked, there were always people pretending to look at him casually, and there were many people staring at him directly.

Gu Jiuxiu avoided his gaze in embarrassment, his eyes wandered, and when he moved to the door, his eyes happened to hit Lei Yiming who came in from the door.

Lei Yiming just woke up from a nap and was yawning. He hadn't noticed Gu Jiuxiu yet, but a young man following behind him looked towards Gu Jiuxiu.

Gu Jiuxiu just glanced at it and felt a tightness in his shoulders.

Gu Jiuxiu looked sideways, and saw Luo Yutian put one hand on his shoulder, pulling the distance between the two of them closer, and leaned towards Gu Jiuxiu.

In an instant, Luo Yutian's breath came to his nostrils.

Immediately, Gu Jiuxiu subconsciously held his breath as if he had plunged into the water.

The two were very close, and the distance between them was no more than a finger's width.

Gu Jiuxiu's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed hard.

Luo Yutian's handsome face was close to his cheeks, his thin lips were close to his ears, his moving lips were rubbing against his outer auricles, and the breath he breathed touched the nerves of his whole body...

A series of teasing movements were very ambiguous, but Luo Yutian did them with ease.

Gu Jiuxiu was so tickled by being rubbed, he almost couldn't tell if the young master was just playing on the occasion, or he was interested in him.

Gu Jiuxiu held his breath, and his gaze towards Lei Yiming was diverted because of Luo Yutian's approach, so he didn't see Lei Yiming's gaze when he turned his head.

Luo Yutian's lips were pressed against Gu Jiuxiu's ears, but his eyes met Lei Yiming's.

After Lei Yiming molested Gu Jiuxiu in front of everyone yesterday, the other onlookers were waiting to see Luo Yutian and Lei Yiming's two-two rivalry, but they didn't know that——Luo Yutian and Lei Yiming two At this time, "the enemy meets" not only is not "extremely jealous", but looks at each other and smiles, nodding to each other-there is no follow-up.

"..."

The onlookers were heartbroken.

Unlike the group of onlookers who were waiting to watch the show but were disappointed, Gu Jiuxiu's attention was entirely on Luo Yutian. He held his breath and waited for a long time, but when the young master did not speak, he dodged aside embarrassingly. , distanced a little distance from the young master, stared into the young master's eyes, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Luo Yutian didn't stop Gu Jiuxiu from dodging, let go and brushed Gu Jiuxiu's shoulder, and said softly: "Copying books can not only practice handwriting, but also cultivate one's morality, so it is most suitable for me to ask you to help me copy books."

Luo Yutian's words were cadenced and focused.

Gu Jiuxiu: "..."

Why does the young master feel that he needs to cultivate himself?

Luo Yutian raised his lips and smiled, raised his hand to poke Gu Jiuxiu's cheek: "Your heart is beating fast, and your face is also red."

"..."

Hearing the young master's teasing, Gu Jiuxiu subconsciously pinched his earlobes with both hands, and lightly pressed his palms against his cheeks—as if he really felt his face was getting hot.

Gu Jiuxiu was ashamed.

It seems that he really needs to "cultivate his body and cultivate his character", so he should be quiet for a while, [manual goodbye].

……

In fact, the purpose of Tangxue copying books is not only Luo Yutian's "self-cultivation" to fool people, but more importantly, to be able to see a person's heart through handwriting.

A swordsman should not only practice swords, but also practice Qi.

Cultivation cannot advance thousands of miles every day, but the heart energy is accumulated by the accumulation of stability over time. If the "qi" is not smooth, the "cultivation" will not be smooth. Therefore, Zhujian Villa requires "learning in the classroom" and "cultivating late". The handwriting is more intuitive than seeing the "confrontation between the enemy and us" in the martial arts field - and because it is so intuitive, when Luo Yutian writes, he always changes his handwriting, so it is better to find more people to help him copy some, anyway Young Master Luo's reputation of "coveting comfort and not making progress" has long been spread far and wide, and everyone is not surprised by it.

"Tsk, tsk."

Hearing the disgusting "tsk tsk", Gu Jiuxiu raised his head, and saw Lei Yiming standing in front of his desk, lowering his head to "appreciate" the words that Gu Jiuxiu copied on the handwriting.

"..."

Gu Jiuxiu stretched out his hand subconsciously, and slapped the table with two open palms—"Pa", the palm of his hand completely covered the line of words.

As soon as Little Lord Lei walked to the table of Gu Jiuxiu and Luo Yutian, the other people in the ancestral hall saw this posture, and their eyes lit up: here we come! The good show of "two young masters competing for male favor" is about to begin!