Seeing Zhang Wenyuan asking Mr. Pang, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Just as he wanted to explain, Zhang Yang walked over with a smile, bowed to Zhang Wenyuan and said, "It turns out it is Senior Brother Zhang, Junior Brother is polite here!"

As the Lantian master Bo, Zhang Wenyuan, has a different identity from Zhang Yang, more than a thousand miles away. After all, one is an official and the other is not at all.

But if you have a teacher-student identity from Pang Rendha, it will be completely different.

Students who are also Pang Rendang are naturally fellows, so there is a possibility of communication.

Of course, Zhang Yang also had great hope for a senior brother who was the boss in this county, whether it was to work in Lantian in the future or to make a difference in future scientific research benefits.

Master Pang was not only not angry with Zhang Yang's performance, but was very satisfied on the contrary.

This is giving him a face!

What are the apprentices here to do?

Shenma inheritance concept...all are nonsense.

The most important thing is to be able to give yourself a face, to block guns and hidden weapons for yourself. Otherwise, who is so noble and selfless than to benefit others?

If there were such a person, he would have been sanctified long ago.

"Wen Yuan, this is the closed disciple I just accepted!" Pang Ren stepped on his face and smiled, and kept stroking his white beard with one hand, and introduced: "It was him who had just discussed his thoughts with Duan Yang, but unexpectedly it caused the criticism of the Heaven and Earth! Oh, it seems that I am really old!"

Although he was old, Pang Rendha was very happy and he recognized Zhang Yang's identity as a student.

"Oh! It turns out that he is the junior brother!" Zhang Wenyuan looked at Zhang Yangsheng's thick eyebrows, big eyes, square and masculine. He was also slightly optimistic in his heart.

It is said that it is born from the heart, and his mind is naturally not bad in his opinion.

What's more, he is a closed disciple of Pang Rendha. Even though he is from a poor family, he is still a hidden dragon lurking in Qinghe Town. As long as the time is ripe, it may not be impossible to soar into the sky.

Zhang Wenyuan stomped on Pang Ren again: "My junior brother is very handsome and has a better understanding than ordinary people. It seems that Master Pang has accepted a good disciple!"

The two of them talked and laughed, or chatted about family matters, and then two or three sentences of scriptures appeared, and the entire academy couldn't help but return to peace.

Zhang Yang naturally did not stay idle. While the two of them were talking, they cleaned the academy again with other students and placed the huge carved corpse in the academy.

After a while, dust rolled outside, and more than twenty cavalry had already arrived.

It turned out that Lantian County Magistrate urged Yuan Long and a group of Wuhou arrived.

At this time, Pang Renzha brought the academy students to greet him, and explained in detail what had happened just now, and then introduced Zhang Yang and his group of talents to say goodbye to Zhang Wenyuan.

After seeing off the county magistrate, it was already time to finish school. After the students left, Pang Renzhai kept Zhang Yang.

In the living room where people walk in the back of the school.

Pang Rendzhai was extremely happy and sat on a wide yellow-wood chair. Zhang Yang looked at him with a obviously restrained look and said, "Sit down Zhang Yang!"

As he said that, he shouted at the inner room again and served tea.

"Thank you, my teacher!" Zhang Yang bowed and sat nervously on the chair below. Everything that happened to him today was like a dream, and he was still dizzy.

However, since Master Pang asked him to stay, he naturally had something to say to him, although he was eager to try the slow flow of air in his body, he also suppressed it.

When he was young, a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old walked up with a tray.

The girl's steps were very gentle, and she accidentally brought up a unique fragrance of the girl.

She placed the tray on the table and the things in the tray were revealed.

There was a bronze purple clay single-eared longevity pot inside, with green smoke rising from the spout, and it was obvious that tea had been brewed inside.

Around the teapot are four round peach tea cups.

Only then did Zhang Yang see the girl clearly. She saw her delicate face, wearing a pomegranate red dress, her hair was combed with the girl's unique Huixiang San on her slowly raised clouds, and a hairpin made of jade stood horizontally between her soft bun.

At this time, the girl was holding a teapot in her hand to refill water for another teacup. She not only seemed to be well-educated but also had a bit of the tenderness of a lady from a wealthy family. Even Zhang Yang, who had been used to seeing beautiful women in later generations, couldn't help but shout in secret.

Seeing Zhang Yang looking at the girl, Pang Ren couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw that he stepped on his face.

As the saying goes, the pheasant is on the river island, and the beautiful ladies and gentlemen are good!

His granddaughter is proficient in all her beauty and calligraphy, chess, calligraphy and painting. He is also a famous talented woman in Chang'an City, so it is normal for a young man to look at him in a different way.

But my granddaughter has been stared at all times... It seems not very good either.

"Cough cough!" Others coughed twice, pulled Zhang Yang's attention back, pointed to the girl and introduced: "This is my granddaughter, with the single name "Hui".

"So it's..." Zhang Yang stood up and wanted to salute, but he was embarrassed when he bowed his hands.

Logically, as a disciple of Pang Rendha, who is convenient for Pang Hui's father and peers, he is an uncle himself according to his seniority.

But...will you just call someone's niece?

This also...

"Hehe!" Pang Hui didn't know what Zhang Yang was thinking. She slowly placed the tea cup full of tea on the table in front of Zhang Yang with both hands, and slightly retreated back. She gently placed her two small hands on the right waist, and then Yingying bent and gave Zhang Yang a blessing.

Pang Hui smiled and said, "Today I have seen my junior brother speak in a word, and the saints are introduced to you. Why can't I speak now?"

Her voice was gentle, as if she had been a lark.

Ming was ridiculing Zhang Yang, but he found a way out for Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang immediately recalled that the hand that was placed in the air was slowly arched down, and said seriously: "Zhang Yang has met his senior sister!"

Seeing the two juniors being humble and polite, Pang Renzha smiled and said, "You sisters and brothers should be closer in the future. Letting Zhang Yang stay today is mainly for Zhang Yang to go to school in the future."

"Please ask your teacher for advice!" Zhang Yang said respectfully.

"I heard before that you are from Shibei Village. Shibei Village is not close to Qinghe, and it is not far away. I wonder what you plan to go back and forth for more than 20 miles of mountain roads?" Pang Rendha said with concern: "And you have family in your family, how do they arrange it?"

A 14 or 15-year-old boy can be regarded as a strong laborer in this era.

For ordinary households, one less labor force has a very intuitive impact on the family. When Pang Renda asked this question, he wanted to learn more about Zhang Yang's situation and see if Zhang Yang's family supports it.

Zhang Yang said: "I have come to my mentor, my father is a member of the army. He passed away with the army in his early years. Now there are only mothers and young girls left in the family. Fortunately, my mother is in good health and can handle the paddy fields at home. Students usually go up the mountain to collect firewood, and recently they have set up traps in the mountains to catch some mountain rabbits. After a few days, they have gained a lot.

Therefore, students think that if they go to school in the future, there is no need to collect firewood in the future, but they can place more traps to catch wild game to supplement their children, and they can also share some agricultural work for their mothers in their spare time."

"Well, this is a good idea!" Pang Rendai nodded and asked again: "But although the idea is good, it is not stable. Moreover, you have a young girl in your family. All the trivial matters at home are related to your mother in your family.

He was about to continue talking, but Zhang Yang had already touched.
Chapter completed!