"In honor of the wine, the students will be transferred to the Arithmetic School!"
"I also want to be transferred to the Arithmetic School!"
"I want it too, I want it too!"
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As soon as Kong Yingda opened the door, he was immediately confused by the chattering bastards in front of him. Transferred to the arithmetic school? Since the Imperial College was divided into six colleges, there has never been such a top-down adjustment!
"Sun Zifan, are you sure you want to be transferred from Taixue Hall to Arithmetic School?"
Kong Yingda asked with a frown.
"Okay, sure, Jijiu, can you quickly transfer me to the arithmetic school?"
Sun Zifan nodded excitedly.
"what about you?"
Kong Yingda couldn't believe it and looked at other students and asked.
"For the wine sacrifice, we will all be transferred to the Arithmetic School."
Kong Yingda was completely confused at this moment. He was stunned for a while, and then suddenly scolded him sternly with a straight face: "Sun Zifan, who encouraged you to transfer to the School of Arithmeticology?"
Sun Zifan said with a confused look on his face: "No one encouraged us to sacrifice wine. We all volunteered."
"Yes, we are all willing."
Kong Yingda asked with an ugly face: "Then do all your elders know?"
"Uh, ahem, my dad doesn't know yet!"
Sun Zifan coughed dryly with embarrassment on his face.
"Changing schools is of great importance. You must discuss it with your elders. If they agree, then I will allow you. If they don't agree, you must reflect on yourself for today's private behavior!"
Kong Yingda changed his mind and decided to hold off like this for now. Otherwise, if so many students were transferred to the Mathematical School at once, wouldn't it be a complete mess? Besides, these students were confused, but Kong Yingda didn't believe that their father would also do stupid things.
Sun Zifan rolled his eyes and agreed with a smile: "The wine sacrifice is right. The student will go home today and ask his father's opinion."
After that, he and some other dudes said goodbye and left.
Kong Yingda's eyelids twitched, feeling that things were not as simple as he thought.
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Li Zexuan corrected the test papers for a while, and after seeing that the time was almost up, he left for another teaching building to prepare for a training class for the teachers. In the "office", the other two teaching assistants also went with him.
The afternoon training course went surprisingly smoothly. It took more than an hour to finish all the last pinyin knowledge. Li Zexuan breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the work was finally over. From now on, this young master can continue to live a leisurely life.
After the teachers finished asking questions, Li Zexuan dismissed class early. He energetically packed up the teaching materials and prepared to go home. Instead of staying at home and teasing the little maid, he actually came out to give a lecture. God knows if he had water in his head. . I want to go home, I want to go home. Li Zexuan's brain is now dominated by the strong desire to go home. As for the subsequent assessment of the teachers' pinyin knowledge, Kong Yingda is naturally responsible for it.
"Dr. Li, stay!"
Just when Li Zexuan had packed up his things and was about to leave, he heard Kong Yingda's voice. Li Zexuan secretly called out bad luck.
"Kong Jijiu, what else can you do?"
Li Zexuan paused and asked.
"Dr. Li, Sun Zifan and other students from Taixue Hall want to be transferred to the Mathematical School together. Do you know about this?"
Kong Yingda caught up and asked seriously.
Li Zexuan was "shocked" and his eyes widened, his face full of "disbelief", and asked: "Is this happening? That's really weird. I have never heard of such a strange thing. Could the wine sacrifice be intentional? Taking advantage of the boy for fun?"
Even if you die, you can't admit that it has anything to do with you. Besides, this matter has nothing to do with you in the first place. It's the students who are going to cause trouble on their own.
Seeing Li Zexuan's exaggerated expression, Kong Yingda frowned and had nowhere to vent his anger.
"Oh, forget it, Dr. Li, just go ahead!"
"Um!"
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Outside, Sanbao had already driven the carriage over. Li Zexuan took off his raincoat and got on the carriage. The carriage started slowly and gradually drove out of the Imperial Academy and marched in the misty and rainy Chang'an lanes. Li Zexuan sat comfortably on the sofa, drinking hot water and looking at the rainy scene outside the window, lost in thought.
This situation reminded him of a modern poem - "Rain Alley" by Dai Wangshu. Unfortunately, there was no girl with the same color and fragrance as lilac around him at this moment. Well, to put it simply, this guy is starting to miss his wife again.
"Well, ancient times are good, and modern times are good. Ancient beauties are purely natural, and beauties in ancient costumes have more charm. Modern times have all kinds of high technologies. No matter where they are or how far apart they are, if I miss my wife, send me a text message. , make a phone call, or receive a video call, that’s all fine!”
Li Zexuan murmured to himself. He didn't expect that after so many years of long-distance love in modern times, he would have to endure the pain of long-distance love for several months after traveling to ancient times. Although this so-called long-distance relationship was only a few dozen miles away, due to the secular world Etiquette, these few dozen miles were the gap that he and Han Yuxi could not cross in these few months.
"Master, we're home!"
While Li Zexuan was thinking wildly, the carriage arrived at Li's house. Li Zexuan's thoughts flew back. He got out of the car, took the oil-paper umbrella handed over by Sanbao, and walked alone to the west courtyard.
Sanbao looked at Li Zexuan's back and scratched his head in confusion. He always felt that something was wrong with his young master today. He couldn't tell what was wrong specifically.
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"Master, are you back? Xiao Xi will go to the kitchen to make a bowl of ginger soup for you to relieve the cold, so that you don't catch a cold!"
Returning to the west courtyard, as soon as she entered the back room, she met Xiao Xi. The little girl stepped forward to wipe away the rainwater for Li Zexuan and wanted to get ginger soup for Li Zexuan.
"Don't...Xiao Xi!"
Li Zexuan called softly, and Xiao Xi heard something wrong in her young master's voice. She looked stunned and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you? Oh, no, Master!"
But Li Zexuan turned around and took Xiao Xi in his arms, holding her tightly in his arms. The little girl was startled by this sudden attack. She instinctively wanted to twist her body and break away from the embrace, but she was held tighter and tighter.
"Don't move, let me hold you quietly for a while, Master!"
Li Zexuan said softly.
When Xiao Xi saw that Li Zexuan was just hugging her and not taking any further steps, the little girl felt relieved and stopped moving, letting Li Zexuan hold her quietly like this.
I don't know how much time passed, but Xiao Xi felt that her body was getting heavier and heavier. After a while, the sound of even breathing came to her ears. It turned out that Li Zexuan actually fell asleep holding her in his arms. The smell of the little girl was so good. .
Fortunately, they were standing not far from the bed. Xiao Xi dragged Li Zexuan to the bed with difficulty and covered him with a quilt. Seeing the tired look on her young master's face, the little girl couldn't help but shed tears of distress and sobbed quietly beside her.
"Uuuu~ Master, thank you for your hard work!"
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First update!
Thank you to Pi Cun in childhood for being the leader and giving me another generous reward!
Thank you for your monthly votes when you are young, Wu Tenghui, the little bookworm who knows how to read, and Tiangan Zhiyu!
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