It's time for a showdown, all the powerful officials in Beijing are my students!

An Xin stood on the podium in the teaching dormitory, looking at the guilt-ridden eyes of the two Imperial College doctors who were in charge of judging the papers.

One of the 30-year-old doctors said strangely: "The papers that have been judged are placed in the drawer properly, how can they be stained black with ink?"

Another doctor with a gray beard also said: "When I was judging the papers, I was pleased to say that Feng Yuxiu answered the questions well in this quarterly examination, which was the best he had ever done since entering the Imperial Academy."

An Xin squinted her eyes, and glanced sideways at Siye Lin Zhenrong, who was making small movements behind her, and she hadn't taken time to clean up.

Noticing that there was a hint of strangeness in the corner of his mouth, he exchanged glances with the cousin of the Xuanping Hou Mansion who was standing in the crowd at the door.

At this moment, the two people's eyes communicated.

Let An Xin guess some of the tricks.

I really dare not underestimate these ancient backyard women, who can hook up with people in the Imperial College to do things for them.

Not to mention how powerful a person like Meng Yulan is, but she definitely has a lot of eyes, and she is also a ruthless person who can go all out.

Lin Siye is at an age where he can be her father. She is afraid that this man will not help her easily even if she doesn't use any means.

At this time, Jiancheng, doctor, teaching assistant, Xuezheng, and the students sitting below came to the classroom.

Everyone's eyes followed Meng Yutao to the podium, and bowed deeply to An Xin, who looked at him calmly and calmly: "Do the words of Lord Jijiu still count?"

An Xin took a look, and lay down on the table with a lonely expression, looking quietly at her young boy Feng.

Seeing that the corners of his eyes were moist, An Xin withdrew her gaze without any expression, and looked at Meng Yutao who had a smug look on her face.

Even if a teenage boy has some scheming, it is difficult to have such a deep city to completely hide his emotions.

He replied: "Of course it counts."

Now the young man who was sitting there became even more gloomy, and silently buried his face in his elbows, thinking that all his hard work during this time was only to be able to worship under An Xin's sect, Feng Yuxiu was even more sad that his hopes had been lost.

Feng Yuxiu is not stupid, he knows that most of the resources and contacts in the Xuanpinghou Mansion will be passed on to the elder brother.

And when he reached his age, he could only get a job in the capital with the help of his family, and spend his whole life in a daze.

But it would be different if he was a teacher like An Xin, not to mention how awesome this teacher is, in the future, with those six civil servants and four military senior brothers covering him, he would be able to walk around the capital as a young master.

If Jiang Zhou and the others knew what Feng Yuxiu was thinking, they would definitely tell him that he wanted to eat ass.

"Students bow down to the teacher." Afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, Meng Yutao, under the suggestion of his sister Meng Yulan, said that he was about to kneel down and worship An Xin, wanting to use this method to prove the name of master and apprentice.

"Wait a minute." An Xin grabbed Meng Yutao's arm and forcibly pulled him up when he was about to kneel down. "The matter has not yet been settled. I dare not agree to your teacher."

From the very beginning, An Xin could tell that the siblings Meng Yutao and Meng Yulan had some evil intentions. How could she accept him as a disciple?

As soon as these words came out, no matter whether it was Feng Yuxiu, who was down there with a downcast expression, or Feng Lingyun, who was sad for his younger brother and missed a good teacher at the door, they all raised their heads in surprise and looked at the tall and tall standing there in an official uniform. An Xin.

However, the Meng Yulan siblings, who originally thought that this matter was absolutely certain, felt a little panicked, "Old...teacher..."

An Xin narrowed her eyes slightly, this guy can't understand people's words, then don't blame her for being upright.

Turning her head to look at Feng Lingyun who was standing not far away, she wanted to come forward to say something to comfort her, and then looked at An Rui, who was afraid of breaking the news in advance of her cousin.

The corner of An Xin's mouth twitched, this kid was really fascinated by beauty. "Bring those boys up and let them tell the truth about what they saw yesterday."

"Ah... oh," An Rui heard his cousin talking to him, so he realized that he hurriedly walked to the bottom and dragged a few boys up.

Standing in the teaching dormitory, Lin Zhenrong's eyes flickered for a moment, he opened his mouth, and closed it again out of luck.

Shan Yongzhen, followed by two students who were not very familiar with him, but who looked like obedient boys were brought up.

An Xin said indifferently: "What did you see yesterday? To be honest, you don't need to take anyone into consideration."

"Can we join the Cuju team?" Shan Yongzhen asked earnestly.

"No." An Xin looked at Shan Yongzhen, who had a sly look in his eyes, and thought to himself that he was indeed the grandson of the old man Shan at Yushitai, and that he was really good at taking advantage of the fire.

But after all, he was young and didn't think carefully, and he chose the wrong time. It's okay if he wasn't accepted. Anyway, the Cuju team is not full.

"why not."

"There are so many reasons." An Xin: "If you want to tell what you saw yesterday, just say it, and don't force it if you don't want to say it."

Shan Yongzhen curled his lips. These days, he saw that the few people who used to play together in the past signed up for kicking Cuju, so he would not be excluded. He thought he had a chance this time.

"Oh." Shan Yongzhen sighed.

Still remembering the embarrassing thing about blocking Chi Lan and Wei Yang in a corner yesterday and letting them do homework for me, I overheard movement in the room where the test papers were stored.

The three of them saw Lin Siye spilling ink on the examination paper through the gap in the window, and they explained everything in detail.

When the other two were asked by other teachers of the Imperial College, they also nodded to confirm the matter.

At this time, everyone looked at Lin Zhenrong in unison, only to see him staring at the three teenagers with scarlet eyes: "You guys are talking nonsense, but you know that framing officials is punishable by punishment and imprisonment."

"What we saw with our own eyes is nonsense." Shan Yongzhen was not afraid of him, a fourth-rank secretary.

Although the other two teenagers have good tempers, few of them who can study in the Imperial College are ordinary. Naturally, they are not afraid of the intimidation of Lin Zhenrong, the secretary.

The three who were scolded by Lin Zhenrong for nonsense glared at him angrily.

It was unexpected for Lin Zhenrong to do bad things and be caught by three stunned young boys, so he turned his head and looked at the door.

I saw the girl who blocked his sedan chair a few days ago, claiming to be the daughter of his former classmate, and tearfully told about her and her brother's life under the fence.

He only said that his younger brother was often bullied by Feng Yuxiu, thinking of ruining his papers, he would teach him a little lesson.

Lin Zhenrong felt that the matter was not serious. At that time, Meng Yulan threw herself into his arms again, looking very dependent on him.

Let the middle-aged man lose his sense of proportion, so he agreed in a daze.

It was only now that Lin Zhenrong knew that he was being used, and he was still a young girl.

At this time, I saw the low-hanging hair on the sideburns, inlaid with pearls and jasper, swaying gently in the hair, just because the woman's eyes were begging, she shook her head slightly.

Lin Zhenrong looked at her with gloomy eyes and didn't speak again, as if he had admitted the matter.