Lin Junhao was stunned at first, and then his handsome face changed one after another, and he had been to places like brothels more than one or two. Now, he was not sure whether he had taken Ye to the brothels, so
After hearing Ye Chong's words, he actually stayed there without refuting.
"Junhao, you... how could you take Chong'er to that kind of place?" Mrs. Ye stood up in anger, looked at Lin Junhao with regret, and turned around and was about to leave.
At this moment, Lin Junhao finally reacted and said, "Auntie, maybe Xiao Chong remembered it wrongly. I can swear to God that I have never taken Xiao Chong to the brothel."
"Forget it." Mrs. Ye looked at him and saw him sworn, her face couldn't help but ease: "It's fine for men to have sex before marriage, but you must pay more attention in the future. You will also become an official in the court in the future.
With this stain, it will be very unfavorable for your career.”
"..." Lin Junhao opened his mouth. Seeing that the splashing water was wiped out, he couldn't help but secretly hated Ye Chong. It was not until this time that he understood why Ye Chong's attitude towards him changed drastically. It turned out that he was thinking.
To splash dirty water on yourself.[
"Puchi!" Yiyi, who was standing somewhere outside the door, couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile. Thinking of Lin Junyi's bad appearance, her eyes couldn't help but bend into crescent moons. This person sometimes looks quite pure, but in his head
But he pretended to be bad, and after a moment of turning, he came up with a bad idea. I really don’t know how bad this person is.
Ye Chongzhi came out of the living room with satisfaction, feeling extremely comfortable, and at the same time he admired Lin Junyi very much, as if everything was within his expectations. He poured Lin Junhao dirty water, and he did not defend himself as soon as possible.
He poured this basin of dirty water hard, and his mother just scolded him a little, without blamed him more.
"Spray you a basin of dirty water first, and then ask Lin Junyi to clean up you well." Ye Chong's mouth was facing the sky, and he hummed a little and went to the yard to share the good news with Lin Junyi.
...
A bright eye shines on the lawn, and the green grass tips reflect dazzling light. The whole grass seems to be dotted with a layer of gold edges, which is beautiful.
Today is the annual autumn outing of the School of Literature of Haoyue Academy. It is said to be an autumn outing, but in fact, the hospital first selects a scenic spot and directly pulls students over to light and paint.
Lin Junyi held the painting board and looked at the lush mountains in the distance. When he saw the sight near, there was a vast lake around him. Then several birds swooped down from time to time, catching fish from the water, and in the rear area there was a
Maple Leaf Forest, in this late autumn, the maple is as red as fire.
At this moment, in the three grades of the School of Literature, about thousands of students were scattered around the lake and maple forest. There were three or five people chatting in groups, some couples got together and loved each other, and some were as focused as Lin Junyi to paint paintings as he was
of.
Lin Junyi had set up the drawing board and was about to paint, but Zuo Mo ran over with anxiety: "Brother Lin, I've found out clearly. This time the leader is Fang Han from Class 2, Grade 3."
"Who is this Fang Han?" Lin Junyi asked with a frown.
"Fang Han is the eldest young master of the Fang family, this person is extraordinary." Zuo Mo said with a serious face: "This Fang Han was a disciple of the Martial Arts Academy before. Later, he was valued by Mr. Ji, so he transferred to the Martial Arts Academy. He can be said to be both civil and military.
, Brother Lin, do you have any countermeasures?”
Lin Junyi pursed his lips. Of course, Mr. Ji had heard that he was once a third-rank civil servant in the court. After retiring, he was invited to Haoyue Academy to teach. He was full of Confucianism and was well-versed in the past and present. Unexpectedly, Fang Han actually
Mr. Ji valued it, from this point of view, this person must be very talented in literary affairs.
"Don't pay attention to him, and he can't cause any storm." Lin Junyi said calmly. He just designed to kill his younger brother a few days ago. Unexpectedly, his brother came to find his bad luck again. Could it be that he is really a natural rival to the Fang family?
?
"It would be fine if Fang Han knew it himself. If he was stubborn and insisted on causing trouble for me, he might have to send him to reunite with Fang Mu." Lin Junyi reached out and picked up his pen and began to draw on the drawing board, smiling:
"Brother Zuo, the environment here is beautiful, why not relax and paint well? It's better not to ignore those idle people who are chatting."
Zuo Mo smiled bitterly, and admired Lin Junyi and was both admiring and arrogance. After having been with him for the past month, he also had a little understanding of his temperament. No matter how big the trouble was, he was calm and easy.
Resolve.
Zuo Mo immediately set up a painting board next to Lin Junyi and focused on painting.
About a quarter of an hour later, a group of people surrounding the lake suddenly became noisy. Zuo Mo turned his head and saw that a group of luxuriously dressed young men walked out of the maple leaf forest above. Just look at it
I knew that these people were all children of nobles. And the leader was Fang Han.
"Brother Lin..." Zuo Mo looked anxiously at Lin Junyi who was painting with a calm face.
"Brother Zuo is calm and wait until I finish painting this painting." Lin Junyi held the pen in one hand and waved it quickly on the drawing board, his eyes firmly staying on the drawing board, and refused to leave for a second.[
"You are Lin Junyi?" At this moment, Fang Han had already led a group of people to Lin Junyi's side. He glanced at him coldly and asked indifferently.
Lin Junyi seemed to have not heard him at all and did not say a word.
/
"Mr. Fang asked you, are you mute?" A young man with a high hat standing beside Fang Han really couldn't stand Lin Junyi's appearance and couldn't help but scold him.
Lin Junyi glanced at his pen and smiled and said, "It's done."
At this time, many people who watched the fun had already surrounded him. When he heard his words, he subconsciously approached his drawing board. After seeing this, many people's eyes were immediately attracted.
Seeing the painting board, you will get the distant and close-up view of this small world, completely copied, vivid and lifelike.
"Good painting!" Many people secretly exclaimed.
"Do you still have the heart to paint at this time?" The young man with a high hat who was speaking looked at him in surprise. He really didn't know if this person was stupid or ignorant. He surrounded him so many people.
, He is like a ok person.
"Portraits can cultivate your mind and character. Besides, the sunshine and charming scenery here are the best scenes for painting. Why don't I have the heart to paint? On the contrary, you, as a disciple of the Literature Academy, don't even understand this, and your words are even more despicable.
I am ashamed to talk to you." Lin Junyi said disdainfully.
Many people around him chuckled.
"Dare you dare to scold me?" The young man with a high hat turned red, like a rooster in battle. He pointed at Lin Junyi's nose angrily and said, "Hurry up and kowtow to me and apologize, call me three times, I will just think this is it.
Something hasn't happened."
"What's the name?" Lin Junyi asked with a sneer.
"Grandpa!" the young man with a high hat roared.
"Haha, I'm not your grandfather. Don't call me so sweetly. Maybe your grandfather is waiting for you to have dinner at home now." Lin Junyi said with a laugh.
"Haha..." A burst of laughter came from all around.
"You, you..." The young master of the high-capped figure realized that he had fallen into a trap. He blushed and purple, and finally turned into a punch with anger and smashed Lin Junyi fiercely: "I want you to die!"
"Xiao Mo, stop!" Fang Han, who was originally watching coldly, suddenly shouted.
"Mr. Fang?" The young master of the high-capped guy retracted his fist and looked at Lin Junyi with hatred on his face and said, "Mr. Fang, it's just a poor man. Killing him is like killing a dog. I don't understand why you are hesitating!"
"Silly." Fang Han shouted coldly: "Get out of here, I'll teach you a lesson later."
The young master of the high-capped hat snorted angrily and ran away angrily, full of grievances.
After he left, Fang Han looked at Lin Junyi for a few seconds and said indifferently: "Student Lin is such a powerful mouth. No wonder Wu Yue was so angry that he agreed to the battle of life and death."
Lin Junyi frowned and said, "Student Fang, right? If you have nothing to do, I will leave." As he said that, he packed up the drawing board and walked towards the other side.
"Student Lin, don't rush to leave." Fang Han said behind his back: "You are a smart person, you should know why I came to you. Wu Yue is not good at learning skills, and he will die if he dies. Today, Fang Han is in front of everyone.
I started a fight against you, would you dare to agree?”[
"Wen Dou!" Hearing this, the students standing beside him looked shocked. The martial arts fighting in the martial arts college would either die or be injured. Although the literary arts fighting in the literary arts college would not be injured, the loser would voluntarily drop out of school.
, in a sense, is more unacceptable than being seriously injured.
Lin Junyi stopped walking forward, slowly turned around, narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you really want to compare?"
"Are you afraid?" Fang Han sneered.
"Okay, I promise you." Lin Junyi smiled slightly. When he turned around, his face was already filled with a cruel smile. Wen Dou, is it possible for you Fang Han to win?
The autumn outing ended and I returned to school the next day. The news that Lin Junyi, Class 5, was about to fight with Fang Hanwen of Class 2 of 3, had spread like wildfire, causing a stir in the entire academy.
Almost most people are not optimistic about Lin Junyi. Who is Fang Han? First of all, he is two grades higher than Lin Junyi, so his knowledge must be more profound. The most important thing is that he is Mr. Ji’s closed disciple and can be valued by Mr. Ji.
, how could he be an ordinary person?
Lin Junyi was just a freshman who had just been admitted to school for one month. Even though he killed Wu Yue on the spot in the battle of life and death, he shocked several people, but it was a martial arts competition. In terms of literary and mentality, almost few people were optimistic about him.
"Brother Lin, are you really sure to win Fang Han?" Zuo Mo asked worriedly while sitting in the classroom.
Seeing that he cared so much about his own affairs, Lin Junyi was very moved and smiled and nodded, "At least 80% sure. If I win this time, I can at least shock some people, so that they dare not cause trouble for me easily, so as not to have more lives.
The details.”
Zuo Mo also believed that Lin Junyi was not a rash person. He heard that he was 80% sure, so he must have been very sure. He immediately felt relieved: "In the literary fight three days later, I heard that Mr. Ji would also attend, Mr. Ji was Fang
Han’s teacher, he won’t help Fang Han secretly, right? There are so many words on the Internet.”
"Brother Zuo thought too much. Mr. Ji, who is definitely clear about public and private affairs." Lin Junyi shook his head and smiled. Although he said that, he was actually not sure in his heart. Sometimes those great scholars have great face. If they defeated them, they would have won the battle.