Wu Yutian twisted his waist yesterday and is still not recovering now, he needs to turn his body sideways when walking. He leaned on his waist and waited at the door for a while.
Wen Yantong walked out of the dormitory slowly, sat on the soft chair next to the study, and then let Wu Yutian in.
At that time, Wu Yutian was so cold that he couldn't speak very quickly, pointing to Wen Yantong and said, "You, you..."
Seeing that his tongue seemed to be frozen, Wen Yantong kindly ordered, "Give this Wu stammer a cup of hot tea."
Wu Yutian scolded back, "You're the one who stutters!" After speaking, he held the hot tea in his hand and felt comfortable after taking two sips.
He just stood like this, Wen Yantong didn't intend to ask him to sit down, he just said, "What do you want from me? Tell me quickly, and get out of here soon."
"Well, Wen Yantong, you think everything will be fine if you come to Fu's house? You are so courageous." Wu Yutian sneered, "At any rate, my Wu family is also a sixth-rank official in the imperial court. How dare you talk to me like this in white? "
When Wen Yantong heard it, it seemed to make sense. But when she saw Wu Yutian's appearance of not being beaten, she didn't want to tangle with him, and said impatiently, "See off!"
The maid immediately asked Wu Yutian to go out, but Wu Yutian stood still and asked, "Have you always lived here?"
"What the hell are you doing?" Wen Yantong asked back.
"You can't stand the single dormitory, did Fu Tanghuan secretly arrange it for you?" Wu Yutian still asked cheekily.
Wen Yantong secretly said, scolding him like this in the past, he would have blown his hair long ago, how can he bear it like this today, she said, "If you don't get out again, don't blame me for disregarding the friendship between classmates."
Wu Yutian saw that the maid beside him had unusual eyes, she seemed to be a practicing family member, so he didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, and said while walking out, "Wen Yantong, don't be complacent, there will always be times when you beg me."
"Bah!" Wen Yantong scolded angrily, "You son of a bitch! I shouldn't have let you in!"
At first he thought there was something wrong with him, but it turned out that he just asked a few innocuous questions and then said some harsh words, Wen Yantong suddenly felt very angry and scolded for a long time before calming down.
After calming down, I felt even hungrier, and quickly asked the maid to prepare meals.
When Wen Yantong had a full meal, he sat at the desk with a small dumpling to practice calligraphy.
Although Li Boyuan asked her to practice regular script last time, Wen Yantong still has her own ideas. She just likes Chi Jingxi's calligraphy. So after I came back, I kept practicing with the one I got from Chi Jingxi.
It's just that the time is too short, and there has been no progress, and the written words are still crooked.
She practiced while eating, and wrote for more than an hour without knowing it. When I got tired of writing, I put down my pen, turned around to find Xi Qin, and continued to practice.
Then he rubbed his body with hot water, applied the wound and changed the dressing, and finally worked for a long time before lying down in bed again to sleep.
In the early morning of the next day, there was another very energetic Wen Yantong.
She went to the school humming a ditty, and saw that Fu Zixian was already sitting on the seat reading a book, and immediately walked over with a smile, "Fu Zixian, you came very early today."
Hearing his voice, Fu Zixian raised his head and greeted him with a smile, "You too, you usually come before the bell rings, why did you come earlier today?"
Wen Yantong shook his head and said, "Because I participated in the Snow Festival yesterday, I slept very soundly after returning home, so I naturally woke up early today."
Fu Zixian also laughed and said, "It seems that I have done meritorious service by taking you to participate in the sacrifice."
Wen Yantong suddenly found that Fu Zixian was in a very good mood today. Although he usually talked to her with a smile, he was able to say a few more witty words today. He couldn't help saying, "Why are you so happy today? What good happened?"
After she sat down, Fu Zixian took out a long wooden box from the book bag, "This is the black jade snow pattern wolf hair that my father rewarded me yesterday."
After all, he is still a child, and he can't help but want to show off the good things his father gave him. Fu Zixian is a bastard, so naturally he rarely gets such treatment, so he can't wait to share his joy with Wen Yantong.
As soon as the wooden box was opened, there was an ink-colored writing brush wrapped in brocade cloth, with some irregular snow-white lines on the top, the luster was warm and moist, and it was top-grade at first glance.
Wen Yantong is just a rough man, how could he understand these things, he just said, "Congratulations, this thing doesn't look cheap."
Fu Zixian said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if it's expensive or not, it's just that my father rarely gives me things alone, so they are quite precious to me."
Wen Yantong's eyes softened, and he sighed helplessly. It's true that Fu Zixian is a cutie, but he's also a pitiful one.
She said, "Then you have to keep it safe, so as not to be stolen."
Fu Zixian was stunned for a moment, "Who would steal something in the academy?"
"Me!" Wen Yantong chuckled, "I think your thing is quite beautiful, maybe it was stolen while you were not paying attention."
Fu Zixian rolled his eyes and smiled, "If you like it, I'll buy you a more beautiful one."
Wen Yantong looked at the dimples on his face, couldn't help but reached out and touched his head, just a few touches, when Mu Yang who came in saw him, and immediately shouted, "What are you touching, what are you touching!"
Wen Yantong was shocked, seeing that it was Mu Yang, he was very puzzled, "Why are you here?"
Mu Yang yawned and walked over, "You can't even tell? Morning class!"
"You have morning class?" Wen Yantong was startled, "Isn't the sun about to come out from the west?"
Mu Yang said angrily, "Do you think I'm willing? It's not that my father insisted on me coming! He also asked me to attend morning classes for five consecutive days until the next rest!"
Wen Yantong understood that it was Mu Yuan's punishment.
At this time, Fu Zixian said, "Thank you, Young Master Mu, for sending me back home yesterday."
This was the first time Fu Zixian took the initiative to talk to Mu Yang. Perhaps because of his identity, Fu Zixian would always look evasive when he met Mu Yang, even if Mu Yang sneered at him, he would not dare to respond. Mu Yang was very surprised to take the initiative this time, he was stunned and said, "It's okay, I was the one who crashed your carriage first."
Fu Zixian smiled, didn't say any more, and continued to read with his head down.
Morning class was a torment for Mu Yang. He dozed off with his hands on his face, wiped his saliva several times, and ran out of the school as soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and went to find Chi Jingxi and the others.
For three days in a row, Wen Yantong could see Mu Yang who stepped in on time when the morning bell rang. It's just a pity that I couldn't see Chi Jingxi anymore.
He skipped three days of martial arts class, and seemed to be helping Li Boyuan copy things.
On the morning of the fourth day, Wen Yantong got up while thinking about whether he could see Chi Jingxi today, and called someone to come in to serve him.
The maid at the door pushed the door out when she heard the voice, and the cold wind was brought in, but Wen Yantong saw a blank face behind the maid.
She was confused and asked, "Is it snowing?"
The maid smiled and said, "Yes, Chuxue is finally here."
Wen Yantong was surprised, and walked to the door leaning on crutches. I saw that the ground outside had been covered with a thin layer of snow, and there were fine snowflakes floating all over the sky.
The Snow Prayer Festival was held a few days ago, and it’s snowing today! What the hell kind of metaphysics is this?
Maybe I can go to the temple to worship another day, and pray that my right leg will get better soon. Wen Yantong thought so.
Chaoge's sudden first snowfall made everyone fall into a dream of the gods protecting Shaojing, and they celebrated lively.
Songhai Academy's long-prepared First Snow Banquet will finally be held.
Wen Yantong had already made enough preparations, and waited to go on stage to stretch for a while, then came down, and erased the note on the booklet.
It's just that she didn't expect that when she was called to practice the piano that night, she was shocked by a news brought by Hua Mo.
"What the hell?! Ask me to wear a woman's dress on stage?" Wen Yantong's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and he patted his hard chest, "I'm a man!"
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