The wife of a powerful minister?Don't worry, I'll take back my destiny first

Dong Yuzhi and others looked at Ding Zhongwen's familiar teacher Guan Chenyun, and their hearts fell to the bottom: Could it be that Mr. Guan really came to Ding Xiucai? Could it be that they, ordinary students, really rejoiced in vain?

Everyone looked at Ding Zhongwen with envy and jealousy. Some people couldn't help but say something bitter: "Ding Xiucai is really lucky. Both his legs are broken, and Mr. Guan takes pity on him. Unlike us, who study What’s the use of trying harder?”

"Yes, Ding Xiucai is really capable. First he won the favor of Dean Shangguan. Now that Dean Shangguan has lost power, Mr. Guan likes him again. It's really enviable!"

Guan Chenyun stood firmly at the door, hands behind his back, with no intention of entering the house.

Ding Zhongwen bowed down for a long time and didn't hear Guan Chenyun calling him up. He couldn't help but raise his body curiously, just in time to meet Guan Chenyun's eyes as deep as ancient pools.

His heart trembled, and he had an unpleasant feeling: "Teacher, please sit down in the room!"

Ding Zhongwen suppressed the strangeness in his heart. No matter what, he could only be tied to Guan Chenyun now, otherwise he would not be able to stay in Nanshan Academy any longer.

Ding Zhongwen greeted Guan Chenyun warmly: "Teacher, if the disciple's legs were not injured, it would be the disciple who would have gone to Fucheng to see you. I'm bothered by the teacher's special trip to the academy to see the disciple. I feel uneasy!"

"Yes, yes! Mr. Guan, please sit in the room." Mrs. Zhao smiled with a smile on her face. She stepped forward and reached out her hands enthusiastically to pull Guan Chenyun, but was pushed away by the guard and fell to the ground.

Ding Zhongwen and Zhao both looked at Guan Chenyun in shock, wondering why Guan Chenyun's men suddenly took action against Zhao.

The guard's cold words made Ms. Zhao freeze on the spot: "Mr. is mysophobic and doesn't like to be touched by dirty people."

"Dirty? Are you saying I'm dirty?" Mrs. Zhao seemed to be shocked and in disbelief: "I am Ding Zhongwen's mother, and my son is a scholar at Nanshan Academy who passed the first prize. You actually call me dirty."

"Teacher, this is my mother!" Ding Zhongwen also looked in disbelief: "My mother was very happy when she saw the teacher coming to see me. She violated the teacher's taboo. Please forgive me."

Ding Zhongwen showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Teacher, don't hurt the relationship between master and disciple between you and me because of these trivial things."

Guan Chenyun stared at Ding Zhongwen coldly for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand to refuse: "Stop! Don't cling to me, I am not your teacher. My closed disciple is in Nanshan Academy, but not you!"

"What you said makes no sense. You and I are strangers. Where can we get the relationship between master and disciple?"

"The reason why I came to your house is just to see what kind of scholars such a crazy woman can raise?"

"Now that I've seen you, it turns out that there are two kinds of people in the same family. Bad bamboo can't produce good bamboo shoots!"

"Ding Zhongwen, I see your face, sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, which is the sign of a sycophant with poor fortune. In this life, apart from scheming to frame others, you have no real talent or learning. With such a arrogant attitude, I dare not accept you as my disciple, for fear that you will ruin my reputation! "

"Hmph!" Guan Chenyun rolled up his sleeves and turned around. He looked at the other students with lingering fear and asked in his heart: "This Ding Zhongwen is so ugly! Didn't your Nanshan Academy accept disciples based on their looks before?"

Ding Zhongwen:

Killing and punishing the heart is nothing more than that!

All students:

Mr. Guan has such a venomous tongue!

Ni Ge stood behind everyone, laughing sullenly.

Several students around him were infected and started laughing too.

At first, everyone was a little hesitant and tried to hold back their smiles, but the more they wanted to hold it back, they just couldn't!

"Hahaha~"

When the first student laughed out loud, all the students laughed. "Mr. Guan, you are so eloquent! Hahahaha~"

In Nanshan Academy, the students who were unhappy because of the rumors spread by Ding Zhongwen and his mother were laughing happily at this moment.

The moment Guan Chenyun turned around, Ding Zhongwen's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. He really didn't expect that Guan Chenyun would dare to treat him like this!

He is the number one scholar, but Guan Chenyun dares not to give him face. After he is admitted as the number one scholar, there is no way that Guan Chenyun will be able to reap the rewards.

Although Guan Chenyun is a great scholar in the world, he does not have a strong backing. As long as he is a powerful person, he can make his life worse than death!

Ding Zhongwen's eyes were filled with hatred.

Ms. Zhao stood in front of the door with a confused look on her face, wondering what happened?

Guan Chenyun had obviously come to see her son, why did he leave so soon?

"Zhongwen, why is Mr. Guan gone?" Zhao pointed at the crowd of people leaving and Monk Zhang Er was confused.

"Get out!" Ding Zhongwen grabbed the teacup on the small table and threw it at Ms. Zhao.

Before the tea cup fell to the ground, it hit Ms. Zhao on the forehead. Then it fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. Another piece of porcelain sliced ​​across Ding Zhongwen's face, creating a two-inch-long gash.

Zhao's forehead suddenly swelled up and turned into a big purple-red bump.

She didn't have time to shout out the pain. When she saw Ding Zhongwen's face bleeding, she rushed forward in surprise: "Son, your face is bleeding. Does it hurt? I'll go find the doctor to get medicine!"

"Get out!" Ding Zhongwen glared at Zhao with scarlet eyes: "It's all your fault! If you hadn't dragged Mr. Guan away, how could he be angry?"

"Ms. Zhao, don't think that I don't know your little thoughts." Ding Zhongwen looked resentful and grabbed Ms. Zhao's lapel: "You think you, a young lady, can hook up with a great scholar like Mr. Guan? no?"

When Mrs. Zhao was told something important by her son, she shrank her neck guiltily and shook her head: "Zhongwen, what are you talking about? Why don't you understand what you are talking about?"

"Hmph! Don't you understand?" Ding Zhongwen pushed Ms. Zhao to the ground: "You look like this, and you still want to imitate others in seducing men? Damn you! If you look more upright, I won't be pointed at your nose. Said he looked ugly!"

Mrs. Zhao looked at Ding Zhongwen in shock, as if she didn't understand how this son could become so strange.

"I, I had the idea of ​​seducing Mr. Guan, but wasn't it for you?" Mrs. Zhao burst into tears: "You always said that our family has no background, and my mother just thought that if she could find a great scholar to be your queen, Dad, won’t you never be bullied again in this life?”

"Everything I did was all for you. You actually blame me? You actually blame me?" Zhao's years of grievances came to mind: "When your father died, others advised me to remarry. But for you, I would kill myself If we don’t remarry, then the Wang family and the Ni family will come forward and promise to give us mother and son five silver coins every year.”

"Ugh, these five pieces of silver are not even enough to buy you paper and pen. I cheated and offended everyone in the village, and then I set my sights on a little girl from the Ye family."

"If my mother hadn't lied to Mrs. Ye and said that Ni Ge was dealing with young ladies in the city behind her back, and that you liked her to scold Ni Ge for her, she would have given you money to study for you. You're just dreaming!"

"Now, you actually blame me for ruining your good deeds? Woohoo~. I can't live anymore~"

Mrs. Zhao turned around and ran away. Ding Zhongwen looked at her back bitterly and shouted: "You'd better die and never come back again!"