Chapter 19 Genius

  After eating, Xiao Liulang and Gu Xiaoshun returned to the academy, only to be told that their dormitory had collapsed.

  "When did it collapse?" Xiao Liulang asked.

  The student said: "You collapsed not long after you left. Many people saw you go to bed and were worried that you would be buried in it."

   was originally going to go, but...

Xiao Liulang's expression paused slightly.

  Gu Xiaoshun ran to look at the collapsed dormitory, only to see that the ground was full of broken walls and the floor was smashed to pieces. Thinking of what would happen if this thing hit a person's head, he was so scared that he slapped his chest: "Fortunately, my sister came to see us for dinner! Otherwise, both of us will have to be buried alive!"

  Counting the time in the medical hall, this is the second time. It was because of her every time that she avoided a disaster.

  Xiao Liulang looked at the direction Gu Jiao was leaving, showing a thoughtful look.

The dormitory of   Tianxiang Academy has been quite tense. This time it has recruited a total of 101 students, which is the most enrolled one. Therefore, there is really no extra dormitory in the academy, and the two of them have to continue to study.

  Because the accommodation fee is included in Shuxiu’s money, it is generally not refunded if you do not live, but considering that this is not a student’s problem, the academy took the initiative to bear the daily car money for Xiao Liulang and Gu Xiaoshun.

  Gu Xiaoshun doesn’t matter, he doesn’t like Gu’s family, but he doesn’t love the academy as much. It’s the same everywhere.

   "Brother-in-law, are you very happy?" On the way back to the classroom, Gu Xiaoshun asked Xiao Liulang in a low voice.

   "Why am I happy?" Xiao Liulang asked back.

   "You can go back and sleep with my sister!" Gu Xiaoshun said nothing. He is thirteen years old. It's not all right if you don't understand it, but it's not if you know it well. In his opinion, a man is going to sleep with his wife in his arms. As for what he is going to do after going to bed, he actually doesn't know.

  So, he was not ashamed at all when he said this.

  Xiao Liulang choked: "Don't talk nonsense."

   "Oh." He didn't say nonsense either, the brother-in-law can just go back and sleep with his sister!

  The two entered the classroom, and the afternoon was math. The scientific examination did not have arithmetic, only stereotypes, so the court did not pay much attention to arithmetic. The reason for opening this subject was entirely the dean's idea. The dean hoped to cultivate talents for Zhaoguo without sticking to one style.

  As soon as Xiao Liulang sat down, Master Zhang called him out: "The dean is looking for you."

  Xiao Liulang went to the dean’s Zhongzheng Hall.

  Just walked to the door and met Gu Dashun who came out of Zhongzhengtang.

  Gu Dashun’s face still has the complacency that has not had time to fade. As soon as he saw Xiao Liulang, his brows frowned: "What are you doing here?"

  Xiao Liulang ignored him and walked past him with his cane.

  Gu Dashun frowned.

  Xiao Liulang also came to see the dean?

  On the first day of Gu Dashun's enrollment, Master Chen told him that the dean admired him very much, and then quietly hinted to him that the dean planned to select a personal disciple from this group of students and let him work hard.

  Of course he has to work hard.

  His talents are so high, if he is guided by a literary master like the dean, why can’t he get fame?

  He almost stayed up all night last night, wrote an article and showed it to Master Chen in the morning. At noon, Master Chen showed it to the dean again, and the dean called him to ask him a few questions about the article, and he answered very well.

  He could see that the dean was satisfied.

  He thought, the matter of the disciple should be settled, even if Xiao Liulang also came somehow.

   is for the sleeping quarters, right?

  I heard that the dormitory between him and Gu Xiaoshun collapsed at noon, and that such an unlucky thing could make him meet, which shows that he would die.

Thinking of this, Gu Dashun sneered and returned to the classroom arrogantly.

  In the Zhongzheng Hall, the dean pointed to the eight-legged essay on the desk and asked Xiao Liulang, "You wrote this article yourself?"

   "Yes." Xiao Liulang said.

  The dean’s sharp gaze fell on Xiao Liulang, who was only seventeen years old, with a green face on his face, but his brows revealed calmness and coldness that did not belong to his age.

  He limped a leg, but he seemed to be more expensive than any healthy student.

  "Why didn't you answer the first two subjects?" the dean asked.

   Outsiders only knew that this student had taken the countdown but did not know the three exams. He handed in two blank papers.

  I shouldn’t have been admitted, but the article was really amazing.

  The original article by the student named Gu Dashun was also good, but it was a good one for freshmen. Compared with Xiao Liulang's, it was immediately overshadowed.

Xiao Liulang did not answer the dean's question.

  What a stubborn child, the dean sighed in his heart, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, you go to class."

  Xiao Liulang bowed to a student, turned around and went out.

  Behind the curtain, an old man in commoner came out.

   "Teacher." The dean immediately stood up and saluted respectfully.

The old man in Commoner picked up Xiao Liulang's article, and shook his head after reading it: "You student, you are very hostile."

  But said that after Gu Jiao and Xiao Liulang said goodbye, they went to the nearby market.

  The market in Zhendong is similar to the market in Zhenxi, except that it is more upscale and the corresponding price is higher. However, the market has closed at the moment, so she can only go to the store or market if she wants to buy something.

  In Gu Jiao’s shop, I bought five catties of white noodles, cut two catties of the best three-line pork belly, and also called two catties of salt. In total, it cost more than 100 copper plates.

   When passing by a cloth shop, she remembered that when Xiao Liulang collected clothes a few days ago, his middle and inner clothes were torn.

  She went in and bought a set of new ones, and asked the boss for some rags. She would make up if she could make up.

  Although she has never repaired clothes, she has stitched up the heart. If the fabric is treated as a piece of human skin, it should be easy to sew!

  After Gu Jiao put all the things she bought into the back basket, she was about to leave for the village. When she walked out of the shop, she found that there were suddenly many officers and soldiers on the street.

  There are people whispering to the side.

"What happened?"

   "I heard that the patient on Leprosy Mountain ran away. The government is full of searches on the street!"

   "Oh, leprosy, what's the matter?"

   "Isn't it? I haven't gone out for a few days, don't accidentally run into it! The disease is passed on, and there is no cure for it!"

  In ancient times, leprosy was an incurable disease. After being infected, only those who were sent to Leprosy Mountain to die.

  Gu Jiao suddenly remembered something. Xiao Liulang's brother seemed to have died of leprosy.

  After searching this street, the team of officers and soldiers went to the next street.

  Gu Jiao returned to the village.

  The things on the street Gu Jiao didn't take it to heart. After returning to the house, she went to make Yangchun noodles.

  When she was kneading the dough, there was a loud bang outside the door, and it seemed that something had hit the door of her house.

  Gu Jiao wiped her hands with a dry cloth, and when she walked over, she saw an old lady collapsed in front of her house.

    In response to the request of the website, I temporarily changed the cover, so everyone is familiar with the title of the book. Is it a group?

     Today is another day for attention and warmth.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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