Houfu Key Class

Zhao Yin is a diligent and conscientious scholar. He has spent more than ten years studying hard in the cold window. He wakes up every morning to read and then goes to bed late at night. His work and rest are regular and he works much harder than ordinary people. Therefore, even if he often accompanies Zong Wenxiu to study until he is a child, he does not find it difficult because this is his comfort zone.

When he was a child, there were many brothers and sisters in his family, but due to limited money, he could only send one person to the academy, so the elders took over all the work and allowed him to concentrate on his studies.

It can also be said that reading is his strength.

Zhao Yin thought about his life, plucked up the courage again, and silently comforted himself in his heart: It's okay, he's just teaching a student, there's nothing to be afraid of, the most he can do is act out his worship of the little devil like Pan Hongzhi did.

Children, it’s best to coax them.

He lay down on his bed and blew out the lamp.

However, turning off the lights seemed to be a signal, which further stimulated people's desire to talk. The little devil turned over on the bed in the other corner and asked considerately: "Master Zhao, are you used to sleeping with me?"

Zhao Yin opened his eyes and told lies: "Of course I'm used to it..."

In fact, the villain in my heart is already kneeling down and begging for mercy. Let me go quickly. I want to sleep with that good boy Wen Xiu!

The little devil thought for a moment and said, "I'm quite used to it."

Zhao Yin was suddenly shocked: "!!!"

No, ancestor, don't get used to it, I'll take your place for three days, and I'll go back! !

Compared with Zhao Yin's fear, the little devil was much more casual. He muttered: "When Xu Wan first proposed to sleep with me, I was really annoyed, but after my brother slept with me once, I felt that it was quite good, especially It’s lively and much more interesting than sleeping alone.”

Zhao Yin closed his eyes and said to himself: That's because you regard sleeping together as chatting. Who is a good person who can chat with you until midnight!

The little devil continued: "Master Pan is also very good. He is my most reliable friend, and he teaches me how to defeat the students from the North Academy of the Hanlin Academy. I feel that I am very lucky to have such a selfless master like him!"

Zhao Yin grabbed the words and quickly added: "Yes, Hongzhi is not only well-informed, but also knows the North Academy of the Hanlin Academy in particular. I believe that with his guidance, Jin Cheng, you will definitely be the first among the four academies!"

Say yes, say yes, as long as the little devil is devoted to Pan Hongzhi, nothing will happen to him in the future, and he can go back to find his good boy!

The little devil was really excited and said: "Right, right, you think so too! Let me just say that I will be the number one in the four academies in the future, what about Hanlin North Academy, what is the genius in the whole capital, what is Qin Ye, what is All great talents will be trampled under my feet!"

Zhao Yin: "..."

No, I really don’t think so, you’re too crazy, kid.

Really in need of a beating.

But Zhao Yin, who was eager to get back with Pan Hongzhi, had no choice but to bite the bullet and imitate Pan Hongzhi's past behavior, closing his eyes and replying: "Of course..."

The little devil, who was recognized again, let out an extremely arrogant laugh late at night: "Hahahahahaha..."

Zhao Yin picked up the quilt and covered his head, then stretched out his hands to plug his ears as if in a desperate struggle.

Just endure it.

You can see hope.

Zhao Yin took a deep breath, and his emotions were about to return to calm. Unexpectedly, the little devil suddenly said a word, making all his previous efforts in vain.

"But my brother also needs Pan Fuzi very much..." Zong Jincheng said with his fingers, "My brother is very kind to me. He will help me out, give me medicine, kneel in the ancestral hall for me, and buy me pear juice. , you can lend me such a large sum of money without me having to pay it back. He has to save fifty taels for two and a half months, enough to support Da Jingzhe and his sister... Well, although it is important for me to defeat Qin Ye, my brother is still the most important. ”

Zhao Yin could hardly breathe.

"So I decided..." Before the little devil was about to say the words, Zhao Yin finally lifted the quilt, sat up, and shouted, "I did better than Pan Hongzhi!"

"Ah?" Zong Jincheng didn't understand, "What does it mean to do well in an exam?"

"Imperial examination, imperial examination ranking, I am higher than him, I can definitely teach literary studies better than him!" Zhao Yin was going crazy. If he didn't open his mouth to speak, he was afraid that he would have to spend three days with the little devil instead of three years.

Zong Jincheng exclaimed: "Master Zhao, you are hiding your secrets. Just now I wanted to give Master Pan to my brother."

Zhao Yin broke out in a cold sweat.

Sure enough, this kid was planning on this.

Almost finished.

Zhao Yin felt that the fastest reaction he had ever had in his life was when he showed his ability just now, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

After the little devil gave up the idea, he continued to ask other questions. The questions he asked were very casual, and they were whatever came to mind. Zhao Yin, however, mustered up all his energy and did not dare to relax, fearing that he would lose everything if he answered incorrectly to his ancestor.

Late at night, the chatty ancestor finally got tired of chatting and gradually lost his voice.

Only then did Zhao Yin relax, and he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally survived the first night.

It was so difficult that he broke into a sweat, but he didn't dare to get out of bed and wash up at this time, lest he wake up the little ancestor and cause even greater trouble.

He forced himself to fall asleep quickly. After all, he had to study with his ancestors tomorrow, so he couldn't be listless...

Zhao Yin quickly fell asleep and began a deep sleep.

"Ah! I know there is another article about calligraphy!"

Late at night, the little devil's loud screams startled the birds in the yard and flew around. Finally, because he couldn't see anything, he bumped into the bird cage and fell asleep.

Zhao Yin was awakened by this sound, and the whole person was like being struck by thunder. He pulled up the quilt tremblingly and covered his head again...

After a night of torture, Zhao Yin was like an eggplant hit by frost, and he was so wilted that he couldn't even lift the leaves.

Pan Hongzhi looked at his two big dark circles in the morning and laughed wildly. It was his turn to laugh at Zhao Yin. He had been laughed at so badly before.

Zhao Yin said with a look of despair: "It's so hard to make money."

After being nagged by the little devil all night, he wanted to poke his ears out for a while, and was even scared that he didn't dare to have children in the future. It was too scary. His brothers and sisters at home were not so energetic.

Pan Hongzhi gloated: "Brother Zhao, what time did you go to bed last night?"

Zhao Yin said numbly: "I don't remember, maybe at dawn. This kid doesn't stop sleeping. He can continue sleeping after falling off the bed. It makes me, a person who finds it difficult to fall asleep again after being woken up, jealous to death."

After saying that, he suddenly asked: "Why are you not affected? You look so energetic every day?"

Zhao Yin thought, is it true that two years older will age so quickly?

He is only twenty-one years old, young!

Pan Hongzhi patted his shoulder, handed him two round little things, and kindly suggested: "Talk to him for a few words at night and plug your ears and pretend to sleep, otherwise the chat will never end."