I'm going crazy and I'm green

What Wanyue said has always been hanging in my heart.

I never realized before that my words were stinging.After all, Shen Miao would not rudely grab my clothes and question whether he disliked his family background, and the attendants around him were even more afraid of making me angry, so they dared not speak too much easily.

But now that I realize it, I don't know how to remedy it. I can't rush up to find Shen Miao and say "I'm sorry, I don't dislike your shabby carriage, I just want to care about you".If I really say this, I don't need to be reminded by others, because I feel that I am not doing well.

After thinking about it, I had no choice but to follow behind Shen Miao, praising him like a pug, and when he did something, I barked "Wow".

After a period of time, my flattering skills are really getting better every day.In the past, I didn't praise people very much. I racked my brains and could only say "good".Let me describe Shen Miao as a fairy-like character, but I just added the word "true" and added "he is so kind".

It's different now, my homework every night is to dig out the literati speech collections in my son-in-law's study, and imitate how they flatter each other.

Shen Miao wrote the calligraphy the day before yesterday, and I boasted: "Brother Shen really writes like a man, and you can immediately see the strength of character!"

Shen Miao wrote a poem yesterday, and I boasted: "Panjiang, Luhai, and the four characters are the most suitable for Brother Shen! How did you come up with this last sentence!"

Shen Miao was thin-skinned, and begged me to shut up with his eyes amidst the good-natured laughter of the crowd.He looked at me as weak, but I knew in my heart that he might treat me as a living treasure just like everyone else in the Imperial Prison.

But as long as Shen Miao can understand that not only do I not despise him, but I would also like to praise and admire him, but I am stupid and can't speak human words, then most of the success will be achieved.

It is spring in a blink of an eye, the sun is shining so that people feel lazy, if it is not for Shen Miao, who would go to the Imperial Prison to count the hours and suffer.

At this time in my previous life, I found that my soft offensive that was close to the water and the moon was ineffective, and I planned against my conscience to force the overlord to attack.

What came with the warm and soft spring was like an ice pick that slipped from the top of a pine tree, and could fall down and stab me to death if I was not careful.

Unsurprisingly, Shen Miao successfully entered Duxing Hall as the number one in Mingbian Hall. Judging from this, he may become the student who graduated in the shortest time since the establishment of the Imperial Academy.

It is also no surprise that my academic performance has not improved as much as my flattering ability. It is far from the passing line, and I have completely embarrassed my father-in-law.

Before Shen Miao went to Duxing Hall, he also gave me a pair of words, which were full of sentences from ancient coffins who wrote sages and read as acid Confucianism to persuade people to learn from them.Holding Shen Miao's calligraphy, I felt shy and sweet at the same time.

But I never expected that Liu Chao, the person who spent four years in the Shensi Hall for promiscuity and idleness, and would live as a model of the mud in the mouth of sacrificial wine, would actually enter the Mingbian Hall.

God knows how much time I wasted in the Imperial Prison in my previous life before I kicked the table and left.

"Why, you are not happy to see the young master?" Liu Chao flipped through the book on my desk.

Huanxi... so happy to hit you!

Both of us only acted obediently in front of Shen Miao, so Liu Chao regained his rascal attitude towards me that he couldn't beat me with a hundred and eighty boards.I looked at my face, and suddenly understood how heavy the hatred in the eyes of my poor general father was.

I gave him a blank look, snatched back the book in a muffled voice, and sat in the corner, out of sight and out of mind.

Listening to the "buzzing" sound of reading books like mosquitoes on a summer night, I sighed.

Now that Liu Chao and I are staring at each other, this is a good opportunity to catch him.

It's just... just watching Liu Chao, I couldn't find any reason to lie to myself, and circled around Shen Miao.

The next time I see him again, I'm afraid it will be at the annual spring banquet of the Guozijian for composing poems and drinking together.