It is approaching noon.

Xihong Academy is still as usual, and the students are taking classes with serious expressions. Of course, this does not include the alchemy jade.

At this moment, he was deeply in trouble and had a deep hatred. He stared at a young man wearing white clothes beside him, reading a book with a expressionless face.

"Brother Heng, Brother Heng---"

"I know I'm wrong. Please forgive me if you have a lot of them."

"I'm not greedy for you to compete for food with you?"

Fang Shiyu was about to cry. He had vomited after writing the plots these days. Oh my God, he didn't want to write the plots anymore. It was simply deadly.

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After being tempered by Cui Yuanheng in the past few days, Fang Shiyu finally accepted his fate. He dared not act rashly, and of course, he did not dare to say similar words. He could only complain in his heart.

Fortunately, the academy does not allow the servant to serve him, otherwise---

Think about a talented man like Cui Yuanheng, who is hanging out with a servant every day, it’s not okay, it’s so irritating, and irritating.

Forehead---

Although Cui Yuanheng looked serious about reading, his thoughts had already floated to the gate of the academy.

This stinky girl didn't come for three consecutive days. She was so good.

When the boy thought of Ye Xiaolou hanging himself, he felt depressed, and the people around him were talking nonsense, and he was watching---

What kind of eyes are there? What kind of expression?

Then, when he thought of his previous argument, he suddenly turned dark.

"I think you have made great progress in the past few days. I think it is a writing skill. Mr. Fang, please continue to work hard."

When Fang Shiyu heard this, he was completely discomfortable and wailed loudly: "No---"

As a result, as soon as these words were finished, all the students around him quickly looked over with a profound meaning in their eyes.

These days, I can always see him looking sad, as if he has suffered some grievances, and the dark circles in his eyes and his body that seems to have been squeezed dry are floating when walking.

The students couldn't help but think about it.

Could it be that Cui Da Caizi gave him something? What does it mean to not do?

God, what are they doing at night?

The students looked at me, and I looked at you. They started to discuss in a low voice with impure thoughts, and Cui Yuanheng's face suddenly turned dark.

Seeing the alarm, Fang Shiyu was shocked and immediately glared back and cursed, "What are you looking at? What are you looking at?"

"Have you ever seen anyone write a policy?"

Everyone immediately turned around in fear, and Fang Shiyu looked at Cui Yuanheng's face carefully, but saw him sneering. Fang Shiyu was crying in an instant, and it was over.

Just as the clock rang, everyone hurried away. Just when Fang Shiyu was so nervous, a gatekeeper came over.

"Mr. Cui, someone is looking for it."

Before Cui Yuanheng could speak, Fang Shiyu immediately widened his eyes and said, "Someone is looking for him?"

"What do you look like? Is it a beautiful boy who is not tall, wearing blue clothes and holding a food box?"

As soon as these words came, all the students around him who had not yet left looked at him in surprise.

The concierge immediately bent down and replied, "Yes."

When Fang Shiyu heard the complete heart of his personal heart, he looked back at Cui Yuanheng with an expectant look on his face, but the boy's eyes shone brightly, and then his hands shook and stood up.

He looked down at Fang Shiyu with a cold look on his face: "You can do it yourself if you can go back to Ning'an Mansion."

After saying that, he smiled and turned around and left.

Fang Shiyu was completely in a bad mood and pointed at him and said, "Threat, you are a naked threat."

"You, Brother Heng, how could you treat me like this??"

...

Fang Shiyu was almost crying. Such a fragrant fairy chicken, such delicious braised prawns, so---

Wow, I'm not alive anymore.

Looking at the collapsed face of Fang Shiyu, the students instantly recorded the initiation, "God, have you seen it?"

"I saw it, I didn't expect it."

"That's right, a decisive and decisive person like Mr. Cui is so good at this."

"Who said no?"

"Hey, have you misunderstood? It's not that. That's the young master of the prefect."

"Tsk, what do you know? If he hadn't been infatuated with Mr. Cui, how could he have been in a good state and came to our county college?"

"Brother, this makes sense."

"You haven't seen how Mr. Fang has become haggard these days. It's probably because Mr. Cui is in love with him."

"How about this?"

"You don't know yet. A few days ago, I saw Mr. Cui leading a very handsome young man into the academy. The young man was so handsome that he was carrying a food box in his hand."

"Ah, isn't this what Mr. Fang said?"

"Isn't that just that, have you noticed Mr. Cui's bright eyes just now? Tsk tsk---"

"It seems that Mr. Fang is going to be sad."

"That's right, that's no wonder he's so heartbroken."

...

Everyone gave Fang Shiyu a sympathetic look, and if Fang Shiyu knew what these people were thinking, he would probably be furious.

Who is so sad?

I'm a straight man--

Of course, if he could eat a bite of his beloved's meal, he would admit it even if he bent once.

But, he dared not.

Cui Yuanheng can do what he said.

He didn't want to be in Nankang City either. He missed the roast chicken in Ning'an Mansion, missed the winelessness of Ning'an Mansion, and even more sour and fragrant little Yuhuan. Woo--

What should he do if he wants to go back to Ning'an Mansion, but he really wants to eat his beloved's food?

The boundless distress tortures Fang Shiyu, and he is almost going crazy.

At this moment, Ye Xiaolou, who was dressed in men's clothing at the entrance of the academy, was still the same as last time.

Put your hands on your shoulder box and a huge food box. You lower your head, revealing your fair, delicate and imaginative swan neck, looking at the busy moving ants on the ground.

I don’t know at all that because of her arrival, the bloody storm caused in the academy.

After Cui Yuanheng hurried to the entrance of the academy, he saw such a scene.

Under the shade of the tree, the girl dressed in men's clothes is still dazzling, without the softness of her daughter's home, but with more heroic spirit.

Especially the snow-white swan neck, he couldn't help but feel relieved, and then he turned cold.

As if he felt his sight, Ye Xiaolou instinctively looked at the door and happened to see the boy wearing white clothes and a handsome face with a deep look, as if he was filled with anger.

Ye Xiaolou didn't think about it, thinking that it was caused by letting him go to the pigeon these days.

Therefore, with a sweet smile, his big eyes flowed, and his voice was as crisp as a pearl entering the jade plate.

"You're here."

The smiling face with a bright smile seemed to be shining with dazzling light, reflected in the boy's eyes and imprinted in his heart.
Chapter completed!