Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty

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"Sacrifice wine, students have to be transferred to the School of Mathematics!"

"I'm going to be transferred to the School of Mathematics!"

"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. Transfer to the School of Mathematics? Ever since the Imperial College has set up six university halls, there has never been such a downgrade from top to bottom!

"Sun Zifan, are you sure you want to transfer from the Taixue Hall to the Arithmetic Academy?"

Kong Yingda asked with a frown.

"It's ok, sacrifice wine, can you quickly transfer me to the School of Mathematics?"

Sun Zifan nodded excitedly.

"what about you?"

Kong Yingda couldn't believe it, looked at the other students and asked.

"For the sake of wine, we will all be transferred to the School of Mathematics."

Kong Yingda was completely stunned at this moment. He was stunned for a while, and then he suddenly sternly scolded: "Sun Zifan, who encouraged you to be transferred to the math school?"

Sun Zifan said blankly: "No one encouraged us to sacrifice wine, we are all voluntary."

"Yes, we are all voluntary."

Kong Yingda asked with an ugly face, "Then do your elders know about it?"

"Uh, cough, my father doesn't know yet!"

Sun Zifan coughed with embarrassment on his face.

"It's very important to change the academy. You must discuss it with your elders. If they agree, the old man will allow you. If they don't agree, you must conduct self-reflection for today's private behavior!"

Kong Yingda's mind changed, and he decided to drag it like this first, otherwise, if so many students were transferred to the School of Mathematics at once, wouldn't it be a complete mess? Besides, these students are confused, but Kong Yingda doesn't believe that their father will follow suit.

Sun Zifan rolled his eyes and replied with a smile: "The sacrifice is right, the students will go home today and ask their 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 they thought.

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Li Zexuan corrected the test paper for a while, and when it was almost time, he left for another classroom to prepare for a training class for the teachers. In the "office", the other two teaching assistants, of course, also went with him.

The training course in the afternoon went surprisingly smoothly. After more than an hour, I finished all the last pinyin knowledge. Li Zexuan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was finally busy, and I can continue to live a leisurely life in the future.

After the teachers finished asking questions, Li Zexuan dismissed the class ahead of schedule. He packed up the textbooks in good spirits and was ready to go home. He didn't stay at home and teased the little maid, and even ran out to give a lecture. God knows if his head is flooded. . I want to go home, I want to go home, Li Zexuan's brain is now dominated by a strong desire to go home, as for the follow-up teachers' Pinyin knowledge assessment, naturally it belongs to Kong Yingda.

"Dr. Li, stay!"

Just when Li Zexuan finished packing his things and was about to leave, he heard Kong Yingda's voice. Li Zexuan secretly exclaimed that he was unlucky.

"Kong Jijiu, what else is there?"

Li Zexuan asked suddenly.

"Dr. Li, Sun Zifan and other students from the Taixueguan want to be transferred to the Arithmetic Academy. Do you know about this?"

Kong Yingda caught up and asked with a serious face.

Li Zexuan's eyes widened in "shock", his face full of "unbelievable", and asked, "Is there such a thing? That's really strange, the kid has never heard of such a strange thing, is it intentional to sacrifice wine? Have fun with the kid?"

Even if you kill yourself, you can't admit that this kind of thing has anything to do with you. Besides, this matter has nothing to do with you. It's the group of students who are going to do it themselves.

Kong Yingda frowned when she saw Li Zexuan's exaggerated expression, and she didn't lose her temper.

"Oh, then forget it, Dr. Li, let's go!"

"Um!"

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Outside, Sanbao had driven the carriage over long ago. Li Zexuan took off his robes and got on the carriage. The carriage slowly drove away, and gradually drove out of the Guozijian into the misty and rainy Chang'an lanes. Li Zexuan sat comfortably on the sofa, drinking hot water, and staring at the rain outside the window, dazed.

In this situation, he couldn't help thinking of a modern poem - "Rain Lane" by Dai Wangshu, but unfortunately there is no girl with the same color and fragrance as lilac at the moment. Well, to put it more simply, this guy is thinking about his daughter-in-law again.

"Hey, there are ancient ones in ancient times, and there are modern ones in modern times. Ancient beauties are pure natural, and beauties in ancient costumes are more charming. Modern times have all kinds of high-tech, no matter where you are, how far apart, if you miss your daughter-in-law, send a text message , make a phone call, or take a video, you can!"

Li Zexuan muttered to himself. He didn't expect that he had experienced so many years of long-distance relationships in modern times, traveled back to ancient times, and had to endure the pain of these few months of long-distance relationships. Although this so-called long-distance relationship is only a few dozen miles away, it is due to the secular world. Ritual, these dozens of miles are the chasm that he and Han Yuxi couldn't bridge in the past few months.

"Master, you're home!"

Just as Li Zexuan was thinking about it, the carriage arrived at Li's house. Li Zexuan's thoughts flew back, he got out of the car and took the oil-paper umbrella handed over by Sanbao, and walked to the west courtyard alone.

Sanbao looked at Li Zexuan's back and scratched doubtfully.

First, he always felt that something was wrong with his young master today, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.

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"Master, are you back? Xiaoxi will go to the kitchen to get a bowl of ginger soup for you to cool off, so that you don't catch cold!"

Back in the west courtyard, as soon as I entered the inner room, I ran into Xiaoxi, the little girl stepped forward to wipe the rain for Li Zexuan, and at the same time wanted to get ginger soup for Li Zexuan.

"Don't... Xiaoxi!"

Li Zexuan called out softly, and Xiaoxi heard something wrong in her young master's voice. She looked stunned and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you? Oh, don't~ young master!"

However, Li Zexuan turned around and hugged Xiaoxi, holding him tightly in his arms. The little girl was startled by this sudden attack, and instinctively wanted to twist her body to break free from this embrace, but she was held tighter and tighter.

"Don't move, let me hug you in peace for a while, young master!"

Li Zexuan said softly.

Seeing that Li Zexuan was just holding her, Xiaoxi didn't make any further outrageous actions. The little girl's heart was a little wider, so she stopped moving and let Li Zexuan hold her quietly.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Xi felt that her body was getting heavier and heavier. After a while, there was a uniform breathing sound in her ears. It turned out that Li Zexuan actually fell asleep with her. The smell on the little girl was so good .

Fortunately, the place where they were standing was not far from the bed, so Xiao Xi laboriously dragged Li Zexuan to the bed and covered the quilt. Seeing the tired look on her young master's face, the little girl couldn't help shedding tears and sobbed softly beside her.

"Woooo~ Young Master, you've worked hard!"

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