I have many teachers

Chapter 182 Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Powerless Tuoba Moon (2\2)

Fufeng Academy.

Four or five days have passed since Wang Anfeng visited Master Fu Mo to pass the news of Danfeng Valley to Zhu Jian'an. He is self-aware of his own force, and has never taken the initiative to contact about this Danfeng. valley thing.

And the atmosphere in the entire Fufeng county city did not become severe as he expected.

The evil faction is like swimming a fish into the water. The fish may be big, but it is far from enough to affect the direction of the entire river.

As time passed, the young man's heart gradually became more stable, and his life gradually returned to the gentle rhythm of practicing martial arts and reading books every day.

With the growing sense of autumn, the entire academy and the entire county are shrouded in the atmosphere that the festival is approaching. The joyful festival atmosphere is hidden in the usual life, and as time goes by, it gradually becomes stronger Get up, and overflow in the corners of people's eyes and brows, and be active in the more brisk footsteps and greetings.

"Book of Rites" contains: Son of Heaven spring Asahi, Qiuxi month.

Hundreds of years ago, it was just a festival for the emperor to offer sacrifices to the moon god. In this era, it has already become the most grand celebration in the whole Daqin year except for the New Year's Day. Military strategists will still have a passionate competition before the school vacation. , Confucian students will hold a poetry club.

Boating under the moon, wine and beauty.

At this time, Wen and Wu are very separated.

In front of Wang Anfeng, on top of the soft fallen leaves, Confucian students were raising money for the upcoming poetry meeting, and carefully copied the good lines from the poetry meeting in previous years and the famous lines of the sages on the letterhead, and then Raise a little price and sell it to students and residents.

Confucian students who used to stick to the teachings of sages and deal with people meticulously, at this time, relaxed a little and made some small loopholes.

For example, the physical work is done by young students. For example, those who transcribe poems are all delicate girls of fifteen or sixteen years old. The fonts are all delicate and clean, like human beings. It is ready in early spring, infested with the fragrance and color of flowers.

When those girls in goose-yellow skirts hold such verses and look at you quietly with eyes as clean as a deer, even the most powerful men in the military family will have weak legs and feet, as if they have been poisoned, and their faces will swell Hong, obediently took out the purse that had already shriveled from the booze, and offered money.

There is evidence for this.

If you criticize them harshly, these students will find out the patriarch's saying about food and sex, or in other words, I have never seen a person who loves virtue as much as lust, and the patriarch has admitted things, how can we be exempt from vulgarity?
Confucian students practice the ancient etiquette of a gentleman, but the ancient etiquette of a gentleman is not an organ person who has given up his emotions and desires.

The premise of becoming a gentleman is that this person is still an individual. If you misinterpret it too much, you will be on the path of extremes.

That is evil.

A young girl ran over boldly and handed the collection of poems in her hand to Wang Anfeng. The young man was slightly startled, and subconsciously caught it. He was stunned for a moment, and then prepared to pay. The girl shook her head, but did not intend to accept the money.

A pair of eyes looked at the young man in front of him, his pink face was slightly red, his white teeth bit his lower lip lightly, there were sparkles in his eyes, there seemed to be thousands of emotions, he hesitated to speak.

At this moment, a sharp voice piercing through the air resounded from behind Wang Anfeng, and a black shadow shot towards him at a high speed. Wang Anfeng was still holding something in his left hand. Under the influence of Qi, he raised his right hand subconsciously, and clamped the thing lightly. .

The sharp energy is like a sword cutting a finger, and there is a slight pain. When you look closely, it is a silver coin. It was shot out by someone with a unique method. The power is not low. Even if it is caught by Wang Anfeng, the strong wind is still Moving forward according to the original trajectory, it brushed against the shoulder of the girl in front.

A familiar voice rang out,
"This junior sister, please accept it."

"The librarian is not the type to not pay."

This method of flinging stones like arrows cannot be done by a ninth-rank warrior. The girl was startled, and when she heard the sound, she turned and ran away like a frightened white rabbit. Wang Anfeng held the volume of poetry and looked at it. The girl was afraid to leave, and felt a little at a loss for a while.

Just now, what happened?
Turning around, I saw three familiar figures from across the road.

There is a military boy in black clothes, a handsome young man in white clothes, and a girl in fiery red clothes. Although her face is not as soft as Da Qin's daughter, she has another kind of heroic temperament. After a few steps, he snatched the silver from Wang Anfeng, gave him a glance, and said:
"The librarian, you are really welcome..."

Wang Anfeng was at a loss.

Looking at the collection of poems in his hand, and then at the money that Tuoba Yue took away, he said nah nah.

"Miss Tuoba, this, this collection of poems has not been paid yet."

Tuoba Yue's expression froze, and the anger of being teased rose in her heart. She raised her eyes to look at the young man in front of her, but saw the sincerity in his eyebrows, saw the open doubts, knew that the latter's words were probably from the heart, and felt It is a block.

Gritting her teeth bitterly, she turned to look at Xue Qinshuang, who was disguised as a man, but saw that the latter did not feel any worry in his brows, and his expression was still normal. When he found himself looking over, he even smiled.

It's so pretty when you smile...

wrong!

Tuoba Yue shook her head, and suppressed this strange thought.

Feelings of powerlessness mixed with self-abandonment rose in my heart.

Worrying for nothing...

Are these two idiots?
It was inconvenient to speak at this time, Tuoba Yue raised her eyes to look at her friend, and tried her best to signal with her eyes.

Look, that little girl from the Confucian school just now clearly has malicious intentions, and is going to poach your corner.

According to my hometown, you should now swear your ownership.

The expression on Xue Qinshuang's face gradually became dignified. Just as Tuoba Yue breathed a sigh of relief, she saw a young girl dressed in men's clothing in front of her. She closed the jade bone fan in her hand, raised her hand, and directly held her own. face.

Her fingers were slightly cold, even though she knew that the girl in front of her was a daughter, Tuoba Yue's heart beat faster than expected.

"You, what are you doing?"

Xue Qinshuang slowly moved Tuoba Yue's face towards her, frowning and looking into Tuoba Yue's eyes.

Looking at that face from a close distance, Tuoba Yue's face couldn't help but a little red. At this moment, Xue Qinshuang's cheeks puffed slightly, and she blew lightly into her eyes, and Tuoba Yue's face turned red. , broke free from Xue Qinshuang, took two steps back, and stammered:

"You...what are you doing?"

Xue Qinshuang was slightly curious, and naturally said:

"Yue'er, didn't you get sand in your eyes? Let me blow it up for you..."

"When I got sand in my eyes, my grandma always helped me like this."

"Is it better?"

Tuoba Yue felt a block in her heart, and suddenly felt powerless.

"I…………"

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After a while, Xue Qinshuang and Wang Anfeng went to pay for the poetry collection and apologized for Tuobayue.

The latter was born in a tribe outside the Great Wall. Compared with Qin, there are many differences in customs and customs. He is a bit more straightforward, but he has no malice.

Tuobayue and Bailifeng waited behind, while Tuobayue kicked the ground lightly with the toe of her boots, while looking at the teenagers and girls standing side by side, recalling the experience just now, a strong feeling of powerlessness rose in her heart , lightly raised his foot and kicked the military boy next to him, and muttered:

"Baili Zhutou, why do you think she is so, so stupid?"

"I don't know how to hurry up."

"Or is it that she didn't realize it herself? Well, it's just because I'm in this mountain. It's just a scene, and it seems right to put it on the emotion."

Speaking of this, another thought came to mind.

There's no real innocence between these two, right?

But in an instant, Tuoba Yue dispelled this idea from her heart.

This is absolutely impossible.

If it wasn't for this reason, why would the relationship between the two be so good?
It's not like making friends with martial arts, is it?

With this in mind, the 16-year-old girl from another race shook her head and sighed, made her own judgment, and said with emotion:
"Sometimes, these people are really slow."

on the other side.

Xue Qinshuang flipped through the book of poems and said:

"These poems are still very well written, such as this sentence."

"The rainbow is broken and the rain is falling, the autumn is empty, the mountains are dyed and the eyebrows are freshly green, An Feng, which sentence do you like?"

Wang Anfeng glanced twice, and tentatively said:
"Well... this one."

Xue Qinshuang stared at it.

You must remember a good year, the most orange and yellow orange and green time.

If the girl realized something, she closed the collection of poems, thought about it, looked back and said with a smile:

"Then... An Feng, how about going to the market to buy oranges today?"

"There should be new ones with good products."

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