Embroidered golden branches

Chapter 110
As their eyes met, the Master remembered Wei Lingyin's words last night.

It seems that this new little girl is the "unscrupulous" woman she calls her.

Although I only took one look at it, I thought this little girl looked cute and didn't look like someone who would do anything sinister or sinister.

Wei Lingyin, on the other hand, was usually domineering, like someone who would frame such a thing on a little girl.

But others have short hands.

Even though he had this impression in his mind, now that he had taken two bags of money, he couldn't help but do something.

Thinking of this, the Master looked at Sangsang calmly.

"Are you new here?"

Hearing the voice, Sangsang stood up slowly and replied in a soft voice: "Yes, Master."

"Have you ever studied poetry before?" The master asked again.

Before Sangsang could answer, Wei Lingyin said first, "Although she has never studied poetry, she was able to compose amazing poems before."

After saying that, he turned to look at Sangsang, his eyes full of provocation.

Even though Sangsang wrote good poems when she was with Mrs. Zhao last time, it only proved that she had prepared before. How could someone with her background be taught by a master?

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at the Master.

"This is the first time I have seen someone as powerful as her. How about I test her poetry?"

The Master coughed and nodded, his eyes falling on Sangsang's face.

"how do you feel?"

Sangsang lowered his eyebrows and nodded, standing there quietly, with a calm expression on his face, and there was no trace of fear on his plain face.

She replied in a low voice: "I'm afraid it will make you laugh, Master, but actually I..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Lingyin grabbed the conversation and continued: "Is it possible that you copied the previous poem? If this is the case, if this matter gets out, it will bring shame on our Wei family."

As soon as these words were spoken, the people around him started talking and stared at Sangsang fiercely.

If Sang Sang's plagiarism was confirmed, she would definitely not be able to stay in this position any longer.

Feeling the fiery gazes around her, Sangsang replied softly: "Of course it's not plagiarism, it's just a casual act. It's rare for my sister to remember it so clearly."

Of course she will remember it clearly!
Since that incident, many girls have stopped interacting with her, saying secretly that she is not talented and knowledgeable and do not want to be associated with her.

Thinking of this made her angry.

His cold gaze fell on Sangsang's face, wishing he could make a hole out of it.

However, Sangsang was as calm as ever, standing there quietly, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

There are so many eyes directed at her, but she can remain motionless?

But looking carefully, I felt that Sangsang was so low-brow and submissive, probably to cover up the fear on his face. It seemed that he was really miserable when he was bullied on weekdays.

Thinking of this, Wei Lingyin's lips curved into a mocking smile, and she felt a lot more comfortable.

People like Sang Sang should be buried in the crowd, and don't want to stand up and steal the limelight easily!

"Everyone who comes to the school will be asked questions. You are not an exception, do you understand? If you want to enter the school, you must act according to the rules." She said coldly, turned around, and sat in her seat .

She raised her eyes to signal to her husband, or she understood immediately and cleared her throat.

"Now that the autumn wind is rustling and the leaves are falling, let's write poetry about autumn."

Seeing that little figure standing there alone, as if a cold wind could sweep her away, the Master couldn't bear it.

But when she thinks about how much money she took from Wei Lingyin yesterday, if she doesn't help her, something big will happen!

"Newcomer, please write a poem about autumn!"

Facing the Master's difficulties and Wei Lingyin's strong cooperation, Sang Sang roughly understood the key to this.

In fact, after she learned that she was coming to the school, she thought that there would be such a scene. You had already made sufficient preparations before coming.

Even if Wei Lingyin wanted to embarrass her, he would not drive her away in a big way. After all, this was the old lady's order. She didn't have the courage, otherwise she would have been in trouble last night.

Thinking of this, Sangsang pondered calmly for several times, looking embarrassed.

When other people saw this scene, they all showed mocking expressions.

Especially Wei Lingyin, the corners of her mouth were raised more and more on stilts.

After a long while, Wei Lingyin finally couldn't wait and said, "Don't you think you haven't read any books at all? It seems that you copied the previous poem!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone sighed.

It's okay to put such a big hat on Sangsang's head. What if the entire Wei Mansion is implicated because of this?
Sang Sang slowly raised her eyes, the expression on her face was neither humble nor arrogant, and she stared at Wei Lingyin calmly.

She said in a cold voice: "I will only say it for the last time. I wrote that poem myself. If you have evidence, go ahead and sue me for plagiarism. If there is no evidence, then don't talk nonsense, so as not to taint the innocence of the Wei family." reputation."

Everyone also felt that what Sangsang said was reasonable. If Wei Lingyin dared to talk nonsense again, he might really bring shame to the Wei Mansion.

"You..." Wei Lingyin frowned and looked at Sangsang in disbelief.

She didn't expect that Sangsang had reached such a stage and actually dared to contradict her.

But when she thought that if Sangsang couldn't write this poem, she would be ridiculed by everyone, and would be kicked out of the school by her master, she restrained the anger on her face, and raised her eyebrows again, her eyes coldly downcast. On Sangsang's face.

"You don't have to mention what happened before. No matter how you composed that poem, I won't pursue it. But today, Master mentioned that autumn is the theme, and you haven't composed it yet. Do you prove that? Is there really something wrong with the poem?”

He never mentioned it, but every word of it was related to the poem. It seemed that the poem had a big impact on him, Sangsang thought lightly in his heart.

Suddenly, she slowly raised her eyes and softly composed a poem.

"Who thinks that the west wind is alone and cool, rustling yellow leaves behind closed windows, meditating on the past and setting the sun."

The artistic conception is beautiful and thought-provoking, and it is in line with her current status.

Everyone was amazed when they heard Sangsang speak.

Especially the Master, I didn't expect that Sangsang was so talented in literature, that she could write such excellent poems in such a short period of time.

The master looked at it carefully and found that Sangsang was frail and even a little sickly. He didn't seem to have much potential at all, but he could speak well, which was impressive!
Wei Lingyin also looked at Sang Sang in shock.

She originally thought that the poem Sang Sang wrote before was just because she was prepared, but now that Sang Sang could speak it in perfect order, she was left speechless.

(End of this chapter)