Wen Yantong suddenly woke up from the dream, only to realize that he was no longer lying on the table, but lying on the soft couch in the study, holding a book in his arms.
She sat up in a daze, and saw that she hadn't taken off her clothes, and was covered in the quilt like this. She presumably fell asleep while reading halfway through the book last night, and was put on the couch by Chi Jingxi.
She stroked her hair, suddenly remembered the dream just now, and let out a long breath of relief.
She walked to the window, saw the sky outside, and suddenly realized that it seemed to be getting up late today, and the morning class should start.
Chi Jingxi didn't even call her
Wen Yantong hurriedly put on his coat, walked out of the study, and saw that the room was dark and very quiet.
"Come here!" Wen Yantong yelled at the top of his voice, "Come here!"
Then there was a knock on the door, and the guard outside replied, "This subordinate is here."
"Bring me some hot water!" Wen Yantong hurriedly said.
It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, he heard movement inside, and then Chi Jingxi came out wearing a loose robe, his handsome face was full of sleepiness, and he looked at her in a daze.
"What's wrong?" His voice was a little hoarse, with indescribable laziness.
Wen Yantong stared at him blankly, then asked after a moment of stupefaction, "Why are you sleeping too? Won't you be late for morning class?"
Chi Jingxi paused, and then said flatly, "Take a rest today."
Wen Yantong suddenly remembered that today is Xiu Mu.
She was so confused that she forgot about it! No wonder Chi Jingxi didn't wake her up this morning.
Wen Yantong turned around and said to the servants outside, "There's no need to deliver hot water!"
She turned around, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and said to Chi Jingxi, "I've bothered you to rest, go on to sleep, I'm going to sleep too."
Chi Jingxi raised his eyebrows slightly, "You're already awake, can you still sleep?"
"That's natural." She yawned big, "It's still early, sleep a little longer."
Chi Jingxi didn't stop her either, just watched her wander back to the study.
In the past few days, Wen Yantong has been diligent. He reads a book and sleeps every night. Although he may not learn much, it is better than nothing.
Seeing that she had gone back to sleep, Chi Jingxi went with her, took a few books from the bookshelf, and then turned and left the study.
He planned to pick out a few simple articles for Wen Yantong to read more.
Xiumu is sunny today, and the weather is mild at the end of May. Many people go out for fun. In the past, when Mu Yang took a rest, he had to ask Chi Jingxi to go out to play.
So Mu Yuan is busy on weekdays, and Mu Yang has to go to the academy, father and son rarely see each other. But today Mu Yang was uncharacteristically, obediently staying in the house.
Mu Yuan came down from the court hall, asked the housekeeper where Mu Yang was going as usual, and couldn't help being shocked when he learned that he was in the room.
Secretly thought that this bastard was more diligent than anyone else when he arrived in Xiumu, rushing out to play, but he was still in the house at such an hour today, could it be that he was still sleeping
Mu Yuan looked up at the sky, it was already high in the sun, so he strode towards Mu Yang's small courtyard.
Who would have thought that after he went there, he found that Mu Yang was lying on the table by the window and writing seriously, while Fu Zixian was sitting beside him reading a book.
Mu Yuan stood by the window and walked over slowly with light steps, wanting to see what he was writing.
But Mu Yang spotted Mu Yuan first, raised his head and said, "Father, what are you doing sneaking around in front of my window?"
Mu Yuan recalled it for a while, and felt that the word sneaky was not a good word, so he said angrily, "You bastard! You actually said your father was sneaky! I didn't beat you up, so it's itchy again?"
Mu Yang said, "You are sneaky in the first place. You usually make noise when you walk. If it wasn't for your shadow, I wouldn't have known you were here."
Fu Zixian smoothed things over, "Maybe you were too engrossed in learning, so you didn't hear it."
"Oh." Mu Yang responded, and then asked, "Did you hear that? Did I scare you by saying something suddenly just now?"
Mu Yang saw this from the corner of his eye, just now when he made a sound, Fu Zixian looked up in fright.
Fu Zixian smirked and said nothing, looking at Mu Yuan.
Mu Yuan coughed to cover up his sneaky behavior, and said, "I want to see what you're writing, whether you're scribbling."
Mu Yang frankly picked up the paper and showed it to him, "I'm learning to calculate clearly."
Mu Yuan's eyes widened, and he was repeatedly amazed, "Why are you so studious today?"
Mu Yang was a little unhappy, "Father, what do you mean by that, do you blame me for being lazy?"
Mu Yuan's big slap slapped around his head, and he dodged it deftly. Mu Yuan said, "How can I not know what you are like? Letting you read a book for a while is like killing you."
Mu Yang clicked his tongue and said, "I'm going to study, Dad, if you have nothing else to do, don't bother me."
Mu Yuan wanted to scold at first, but then he thought about it, this bastard finally got self-motivated, and he really couldn't disturb him. Immediately said, "You study hard, I will check later."
Mu Yang couldn't help but smile, and was about to speak, but saw Mu Yuan glaring at him, so he immediately said, "Okay, okay, Dad is welcome to check."
Mu Yuan changed his face, and smiled kindly at Fu Zixian, "Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Fu."
Fu Zixian also replied with a smile, "General Mu, you don't have to be polite, I was the one who bothered you at the residence."
Mu Yuan waved his hand, "Don't say polite words, just be like your father."
Fu Zixian could only smile helplessly.
If like father, like son. Fu Zixian thinks that Mu Yang is really too similar to Mu Yuan, the two are very similar in temperament, but Mu Yang is still a young man and does not have a city like Mu Yuan, if it takes decades, Mu Yang will probably be the second Muyuan.
After Mu Yuan left, Mu Yang saw that Fu Zixian was still in a daze, so he bumped his arm with his elbow, "Is my answer to this problem correct?"
Fu Zixian quickly regained his senses, "Let me see."
The class test is coming soon, and the people who study seriously are not only Wen Yantong and Mu Yang, who made a bet, but most of the people in the academy didn't go out for a rest on this day, and just read in their rooms obediently.
Wen Yantong had already figured out what to ask Mu Yang to do after she won, and in order to win, she went all out and wrote several articles the night before the test and submitted them to Chi Jingxi for review.
Fortunately, Chi Jingxi was patient enough with her, pointing out the problems and how to correct them bit by bit, and even helped her guess the test questions.
Wen Yantong and Mu Yang went to the examination room full of confidence as the literature test was in front of them. Before the start, the two even talked harshly to each other.
Wen Yantong: "You're finished. If you admit defeat before the exam starts, I won't argue with you. This bet will be void."
Mu Yang: "Don't scare me, just think about your half-baked article, how to ask brother Xi for that set of ink pens."
Wen Yantong: "When you take the exam, you will definitely stain the paper with ink, and you won't be able to write anything."
Mu Yang: "You can pay attention to your ink pen, and be careful not to break the pen barrel."
The two laughed at each other, Fu Zixian watched helplessly as the two bickered, until the master came, the two calmed down and began to answer the paper separately.
Fu Zixian found that the bet between the two people was really positive.
In the past quizzes, the two people around them put down their pen holders one by one before the other, with blank expressions on their faces, but now the two of them are struggling to write, and they don't put down their pens until the bell rings.
He couldn't see Mu Yang, but Wen Yantong was sitting next to her, and he could see her answer sheet with a glance, it was full.
Wen Yantong's handwriting is much better than last year's. The crooked handwriting at the beginning has now become very neat. At first glance, it looks the same as Chi Jingxi's writing, but you can still see the difference if you look closely.
Wen Yantong imitates Chi Jingxi's thin gold body to write, but Chi Jingxi's handwriting is full of inadvertent wantonness, while Wen Yantong's handwriting is full of girl's unique beauty and neatness.
After the answer sheet was handed in, Wen Yantong and Mu Yang fought again.
At first, Wen Yantong said, "The test questions this time are too simple, especially the essays. The test questions are within my expectations."
Chi Jingxi guessed the test questions of several articles, and he really got it right, so Wen Yantong wrote it very easily. However, Mu Yang has spent the past few days taking care of Xueming and doing calculations. Today, he feels a little hard to write.
After hearing Wen Yantong's words, he snorted, "You are too happy too early."
Wen Yantong smiled and said, "Why, are you starting to be cowardly now?"
Mu Yang said, "I haven't finished the exam yet, there are still clear calculations and clear methods, why are you in a hurry."
When it comes to calculating, Wen Yantong is extremely confident, "You still want to compare with me? Save yourself the trouble."
Seeing her being so arrogant, Mu Yang was so angry that his nose turned crooked, but when he thought about it, he found out that what she said was really fucking reasonable, after all, the whole Ding Liutang, it would be best to be Wen Yantong.
So Mu Yang cursed, "You are so proud, God must not see it, let your test paper be eaten by dogs, and then you just wait to take the supplementary test."
Wen Yantong shot back, "I was eaten by you."
After the two quarreled, they went to eat separately, and went back to prepare for tomorrow's calculation.
During the literature test, the martial arts class was suspended, so the afternoon was free.
Chi Jingxi had explained to her yesterday that she had something to enter the palace today and asked her to eat by herself after the exam.
Wen Yantong didn't feel very hungry at the moment, and planned to wander around the academy, and go back to eat when he was hungry.
She detoured out of Ding Liutang and transferred to College A. The students who came out were all the top students of the entire academy, including Zhang Jieran, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.
The two exchanged casual greetings, Wen Yantong didn't delay his meal time, and after saying goodbye, he prepared to go back to eat.
But on the way back, a student suddenly stopped her. The student had a thick head and a thick head, and his personality seemed a bit introverted. When talking to her, his voice was very low, and he didn't dare to look her in the eyes.
He said, "Wen Yantong, Master asked you to go to Nuanxiang Pavilion to get some books."
Wen Yantong asked, "Is it Master Zhao?"
The man nodded, turned around and left after speaking, as if he was afraid of communicating with her.
Wen Yantong touched his head, then turned around and went to Nuanxiang Pavilion without knowing why.
Nuanxiang Pavilion is actually a collection of books. Songhai Academy has many such collections scattered all over the place, so that students can go in to study while walking.
There are a lot of books about Ming Suan in Nuanxiang Pavilion. Because Mr. Zhao thinks that she is very good at Mingsuan, he often asks her to go to Nuanxiang Pavilion to get books, and then show them to her.
Wen Yantong hummed a ditty and went to Nuanxiang Pavilion. At this moment, everyone went to eat, and those who hadn't eaten went back to the room, so there was no one on the road, and the surroundings were quiet.
After Wen Yantong entered the Nuanxiang Pavilion, she looked for books with red paper on the bookshelf, which were usually the books Mr. Zhao wanted to give her.
But as soon as she walked to the bookshelf, the door was suddenly closed from the outside, which shocked her greatly.
Then there was a "click", as if the lock had fallen.
Wen Yantong's heart skipped a beat, thinking it was bad.
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