Chu Yao stroked Lin Feng's hair with satisfaction.
He was delighted: "Okay, okay, good boy."
I don't know what I thought of, but the end of my eyes turned slightly red.
Once a teacher, always a father.
Admitting students is a very cautious matter for scribes in this era. Chu Yao agreed to accept Lin Feng, a female student, not all because of Shen Tang's face or the title of "the first strange woman to win a literary heart"
, a little bit of empathy.
Lin Feng is not too old, he is almost eight years old. If Chu Yao had not been in trouble, he would have started a family and started a business with many children. He doesn't know whether he will have a family in the future. If not, Lin Feng will be half of him.
Daughter, the one who will inherit his legacy.
"teacher!"
Lin Feng also secretly turned red.
Compared with Mr. Qi, whom she rarely got along with, Mr. Chu was more affable and kind-hearted, which reminded her of her grandfather. If she hadn't had some sense, the "grandpa" would have burst out of her throat.
"As for your civilized matters, you should hide them first and don't expose them to others." Chu Yao's emotions came and went quickly. Reason had the upper hand and he carefully told Lin Feng what to pay attention to.
Lin Feng wrote down every item seriously.
"Well, the students remembered it."
Chu Yao: "To be on the safe side, I will dress up in men's clothing in the future."
"But Wuhui, Xiao Linfeng's face doesn't look like a man's at all..." Shen Tang hinted frantically on one side, "Is it possible that when people meet, they say she looks like a boy or a girl?"
Chu Yao didn't think there was anything wrong.
"The appearance hasn't grown yet, so that's okay."
Most children cannot tell the difference between male and female when they are young. The better the foundation, the more traces of the opposite sex the facial features have. Lin Feng pretends to be a boy, and outsiders will only say that the child is cute and has the appearance of a boy and a girl. When she gets older,
Gather your thoughts and make plans.
Chu Yao paused and said to Qishan: "Yuan Liang, next time you go down the mountain to purchase manpower, you can see if there are any girls with good qualifications or daughters from poor families. We have to find out whether Lin Feng is a special case.
, it’s about future arrangements.”
Qi Shan: "Do I still need your special advice?"
He had this plan just now.
If Lin Feng is the only special case, no matter what the reasons are, if Lin Feng wants to live, she can only hide her true gender for the rest of her life. If it is not a special case but a "miracle" that can be stably replicated, then - this will become Shen Xiaolang's
Your trump card greatly makes up for the inherent deficiencies brought about by the talents of the "farming" princes.
After all, it's not just men who are ambitious. Although there are not many ambitious and unwilling women like "Poisonous Spider", there are definitely a lot of them. If they can also be used, it will be a great help in the future.
Shen Tang can't sit still.
Seeing that there was nothing going on here, she once again hinted wildly: "Yuanliang, Wuhui, do you have anything else to do?"
Qishan pinched his eyebrows: "It's okay."
Shen Tang asked again: "Is it really okay? Are you sure it's okay? Do you want to think about it again? If it's really okay, then I will withdraw?"
Qishan gritted his teeth and said, "Withdraw!"
Shen Tang took half a step forward, winked at him, and asked him to look at her face again: "Did I really withdraw?"
Qi Shan's blood pressure, which had just dropped, was beginning to spike again. He supported Shen Tang's shoulders with both hands and drove her out, saying: "Go, go to bed early, you really have nothing to do here."
If he listened less to Shen Tang's nonsense, he could live two more years.
Shen Tang, who was pushed out of the door: "..."
(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
Pouring his lips, he took Lin Feng and walked together.
She had just taken two steps when she heard the clang of the wooden door closing behind her, as if she couldn't wait to drive her out. Shen Tang turned around and punched her in anger, muttering: "Don't regret it in the future!"
Lin Feng: "What did Mr. Lang want to say to you just now?"
Shen Tang tilted his head and curled his lips viciously: "I wanted to say it just now, but I don't want to think about it now. I'll wait until they find out by themselves. It's not a big deal anyway, right?"
Lin Feng was stunned and confused, but judging from Lang Jun's expression, it should be a trivial matter.
She nodded and said, "Yeah."
Shen Tang raised his head and glanced at the moonlight, calculating the time: "It's getting late, you go to bed first and recuperate your energy... Yin Zheng went to perform the disciple ceremony. Thinking about it makes him feel crazy. Alas, he is still a happy student who has been obliged to do so for nine years. At least I can go to school at seven or eight o'clock."
Lin Feng gradually got used to Shen Tang's incomprehensible thoughts and bowed respectfully: "Mr. Lang, please go to bed early."
Shen Night Owl Tang: "..."
It is impossible to go to bed early.
Especially as soon as she lay down, she heard a faint "bang bang bang" sound. Not feeling sleepy, she sat up straight, put on her clothes and followed the sound. Through the moonlight, she could vaguely see Gong Shuwu's opening. There is a tall black shadow in the "Martial Arts Training Ground" coming out.
I can identify this person from a distance.
"Li Li, why aren't you sleeping now?"
The banging sound suddenly stopped, and the man turned around, and it turned out to be Lili. He was holding a long wooden stick in his hand, practicing slashing and stabbing at the wooden stake. I don't know how long he had been practicing here, and his clothes were already wet with sweat, and they were firmly attached. It sticks to the texture and rises and falls evenly with breathing.
At first glance, it looks like a beast ready to go.
Shen Tang stepped forward, pushed the stick into the haystack with all his might, and responded quietly: "Of course it's because I can't sleep."
"What a coincidence, I can't sleep either." The haystack was filled with practice sticks. Shen Tang pulled out one and invited Li Li, "Hey hey hey, since you can't sleep, do you want to have a fight? "
Moderate exercise before going to bed can help you sleep.
Li Li turned around and said, "No, go back to sleep now."
As a person who can breathe the air at an altitude of two meters, Li Li can look at Shen Tang's little arms and legs from a bird's eye view. This young man's thighs are not as thick as his arms, and he is also a literary scholar. Li Li invites her to fight. Not interested.
Boom!
"If you have a fire in your heart, you won't be able to sleep no matter how hard you sleep. You will only become more energetic as you sleep. How about letting the fire out?"
The wooden stick in Shen Tang's hand blocked his way, and when it broke, it sank deeply into the mud at his feet. He followed the wooden stick and looked at Shen Tang, his eyelids trembled, and an unreasonable competitiveness surged into his heart. He Gritting his teeth, he decisively pulled out a stick from the haystack. The tip of the stick brought up a gust of wind and swept it towards the door in front of Shen Tang.
Boom!
Shen Tang raised his stick to resist.
Li Li pursued decisively.
Boom, boom, boom!
The shadows of sticks were dense, and both of them struck fast and hard.
Li Li relied on his height advantage to play fast breaks and have strength. Ordinary people would have been unable to resist him. Either he couldn't keep up with the rhythm or he couldn't hold up the strength. Unexpectedly, the short young man in front of him was not only able to keep up. , the strength is even comparable to him.
No, thinking about the scene during the day, when Shen Tang stopped him with just one hand, Li Li knew that this was definitely not all Shen Tang had. So, the fire in his heart grew stronger, and he used the stick faster and harder.
Click——
The long sticks in both of their hands almost split apart due to the force. Li Li chose to go around to the haystack to get another stick. Shen Tang directly used the half-cracked stick to charge forward.
