Rebirth King of Pit Climbing

Chapter 12 School Preparation

No matter what, the matter of entering the Imperial College was so pleasantly decided. Zhongyang Party School, I thought it was incredible. As expected, the system is like a shy girl in the face of absolute power. Even if you force her,

There is no need to pay any responsibility. Of course, Yang Ling is not that girl, but the condom that was discarded after being used. As for what is in the condom, who cares?

The next morning, Yang Ling was called by Ruolan. She used to get up early to squeeze into the bus to move bricks. She still had to get up early after traveling through time. How could this make people feel sorry for? As expected, are there no human rights for traveling through time?

Ruolan put the toiletries on the table and was about to turn around and leave. Yang Ling couldn't help but sigh, even a little maid didn't like him, who did she offend? Yang Ling was sure that if she had dressed today, she would meet her cheap father-in-law yesterday.

It looks like, the father-in-law in the cheapest way may beat him up. At least he goes out to meet someone. Even if he doesn’t give him face, he still has to give him face to his father-in-law, right?

"Ruolan!" Yang Ling decided to speak.

"Does Mr. Yang have any instructions?"

"That, don't you maids serve clothes or something?" Yang Ling still thought it should be more tactful and should not hurt the pure heart of a little maid.

"No, aren't the clothes worn by yourself?" Ruolan looked innocent with her bright big eyes.

"This, if a person can't wear clothes, I think it's still appropriate to help others with a helping heart."

"There shouldn't be that stupid person. Even the young master is wearing his own clothes now. Master Yang is talking about a fool, he can't even wear clothes, hehe."

"..." Yang Ling always felt that this little girl should have done it on purpose. There was a dark heart hidden under her innocent face, and the laughter was like an owl at night.

"Okay, I admit that I am that stupid guy." Yang Ling sighed helplessly and said, "But if you can help others and have fun, I think you may increase your monthly money." Yang Ling said with simplicity and kindness.

"Mrs. I said, who dares to help Young Master Yang is considered to betrayal of the Confucius Mansion. Once discovered, it will be expelled from the Confucius Mansion."

"..." Yang Ling was speechless. How much this mother-in-law hates her, it must be not her fault. She needs to reflect on her.

"Master Yang, the Kong Mansion is very nice to our servants. I don't want to be kicked out of the Kong Mansion, so please don't ask me to help you, okay? Please!" Ruolan looked at Yang Ling with innocent eyes.

Yang Ling probably licked her knees before rebirth, but this time there was no way: "I beg you not to ask me to help me, otherwise I will tell you master and Uncle Fu in a while, and I will hurry up immediately

You go out."

"Okay," Ruolan pouted her mouth and felt weak.

"That's right. Besides, there is no rat in the room now except the two of us. Who would know?" Yang Ling said something a bit ambiguously.

When Ruolan heard this, she blushed and a touch of bright redness stretched to her ears. She just lowered her head and carefully helped Yang Ling wear clothes.

"Oh! That's it!" Yang Ling suddenly screamed in a breeze. It turned out that Ruolan accidentally encountered the tent that Yang Ling naturally set up.

"Ah!" Ruolan seemed to understand something, and hurriedly blushed and threw Yang Ling away.

What did you run away? I was eaten by you. OK? Besides, this is just a very natural physiological phenomenon, proving that Young Master, I am a normal man with a fierce dragon and tiger. It's true. But Yang Ling still chased and shouted: "

Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else. I'll ask Uncle Fu to add monthly money to you."

Although Ruolan ran away, fortunately the clothes were almost done, so she just tied the buttons... It seems that something was wrong, it should be said to be... a belt? No matter what, it was good, Yang Ling finally decided to tie a bow, simple and clean

Gorgeous and beautiful.

"Have Mr. Yang got up?" The voice of his father-in-law and old gay friend rang outside the door again.

"So it's Uncle Fu. Long time no see you, how are you? Did you sleep soundly yesterday? How many nights did you get up at night?" Yang Ling smiled and greeted Han Fu, with a bright smile, making people feel like they were bathed in the wind.

"I slept well and didn't get up at night. Thank you Young Master Yang for your concern." Han Fu nodded, but his face was like a zombie.

"Uncle Fu, I don't owe you money?" Yang Ling asked.

"No, why did Young Master Yang ask that?" Han Fu said strangely.

"Then why don't you smile? It makes me feel like you have a deep grudge. People who don't know think I owe you a penny and haven't paid it back. Is a penny worth it?"

Han Fu squeezed out a smile when he heard this.

"Forget it, it seems that I think I owe you ten cents." Yang Ling waved his hand and said, "I am really a person who laughs more ugly than crying." What kind of world have I traveled to?

"Young Master Yang, the master is having a meal in the study. Please come over." Han Fu left without looking back after saying that.

"Oh, what do you mean? Please be polite, please." Yang Ling hurriedly chased after him and asked.

"Because I know that Young Master Yang is a person who respects the elderly and loves the young, and is considered half of the owner of the Confucius Mansion. I will definitely let me leave first. At the same time, in order to save time and prevent Young Master Yang from getting lost in the garden, I will leave first.

Do you think what I said makes sense?" Han Fu replied without looking back.

"It seems that the reason is, okay, you leave, it's not right. What does it mean to be half a master? I am half a master. This must be clear. If the property is not divided clearly, it will be difficult to judge if the appeal is made in the future." Yang Ling chased after him.

shouted.

It was still in the study room last night. Kong Xingxue had finished washing and was drinking white porridge with pickles. When Yang Ling went in, he looked at the floor that had not been put away yet. Then he looked at Kong Xingxue and saw Kong

Xingxue's eyes were red and swollen, his eye sockets were deep, and he yawned twice from time to time, and he looked like he was not sleeping enough.

"Why does my father-in-law look sad? Could it be that something happened to me? I'm really not in a hurry. My father-in-law must take care of himself, otherwise I will hug you without even thighs in the future.

"Yang Ling was concerned.

"My dear nephew is here, thank you for your concern. I'm fine. I just read late last night and slept a little less, so I was not good enough to go to the yamen to close my eyes and take care of myself. If I have sex, my dear nephew will care.

, Let’s have a bowl of porridge together.” Kong Xingxue said with relief.

What does it mean? I sleep at work and don’t sleep at night in the study. Well, I guess I read academic journals such as "Jin Ping Mei". Civil servants have indeed been the most enviable profession since ancient times.

The two of them drank the small white porridge with pickles together, and they were talking nonsense.

"My nephew, after entering the Imperial College, you must work hard and make progress. Never play around anymore, otherwise my pickles for a month will be in vain." Kong Xingxue said emotionally.

"Don't worry, my father-in-law, I promise to study hard from now on and improve every day! We will strive to become a talent that is useful to the country and the people, and will never let my father-in-law down. I will take my father-in-law's kind instructions and be strict in life.

I will carry on myself and work hard in my studies... I will inherit the past and open up the past and open up the future, and go to the Imperial College with the god of death." Yang Ling took out the god of Jing who made a mistake in writing a review letter in the later generations, and wrote a long article to

My father-in-law showed his loyalty.

Kong Xingxue was stunned when he heard this. He went to school and even came out to die. His nephew's face was a little thicker, but it could not dampen Yang Ling's enthusiasm, so he had to smile with a wry smile: "The nephew is ambitious."

, It makes me feel as if I have seen the infinitely bright future of my nephew. I am very pleased to see it for your parents!”

"Does the son-in-law need to clean up something? For example, clothes, schoolbags, pencil cases, etc." Yang Ling asked helplessly.

"The food and clothing in the Imperial College are provided by the government, and there is no money or food, so you really have nothing to clean up." Kong Xingxue explained.

It is indeed a school specially opened for the second generation of officials, and everything is provided by Zhengfu. "Why, don't you bring some money?" Everyone is rich second generation of officials and second generation, and they are in the circle, and they don't have a lot of money.

, People will be looked down upon, Yang Ling explained: "I always have to invite my classmates to have a small meal, drink a small wine, go to a brothel, etc. Everyone is a man, and socializing is always inevitable, you know,

Father-in-law.”

"Well, since that's the case, you go back and clean up." Kong Xingxue nodded.

Yang Ling just sat still.

"Well, why don't you clean up?" Kong Xingxue asked strangely.

"I have already packed up what I want to pack up, and my father-in-law will help you clean up the rest." Yang Ling looked at Kong Xingxuedao with hope.

"Don't worry, if I have any precious classics, I can bring them together if I like them. But remember to return them to me after reading them, and many of them are rare books." Kong Xingxue said generously.

Yang Ling was almost so angry that he vomited blood. Although he wanted to study the academic xing journal that his father-in-law studied last night, he continued to hold his anger and said, "Young son-in-law can only recognize a few words, and you will leave it to your father-in-law for rare books.

Sir, don’t your father-in-law want to give me a few thousand or hundreds of taels of silver or flowers?”

"Oh." Kong Xingxue agreed expressionlessly, and then he saw that he first took out a few pieces of silver from the pen holder, then took a corner of his chair and took out a few silver...

Yang Ling only felt that he had seen a brand new world, and it turned out that he was so hidden in private money.

"My father-in-law is really clever in hiding private money." Yang Ling praised loyally.

"Haha, it's average, the third in the capital, your aunt looked a little nervous. Look, take it away. Remember, it's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it's hard to go from extravagance to frugality.

You can save some money by moistening your pen.” Kong Xingxue said with a painful face.

Yang Ling looked at the pieces of broken silver that had been dragged out of the dog's butt, thought about it, and took care of the relationship between the couple. Without hesitation, he took it and put it in his purse. After weighing it, it seemed that it was a little too small.

"Does my father-in-law still have it?" Yang Ling asked hopefully again.

"Ah? I still want it?" Kong Xingxue asked in surprise.

"My father-in-law, the son-in-law went to the Imperial College this time to represent your face. You don't want your face to be despised by others."

Kong Xingxue gritted his teeth, leaned over and took off his thick soap boots, then tore them apart, took out two small ingots of five taels each and handed them to Yang Ling, "This is a pen that someone gave last night, I haven't

I thought about where to hide it, so I had to hide it in my shoes first and take it with me."

Yang Ling quickly took two silvers with his cheap father-in-law's athlete's foot and put them in his purse quickly. Then he bowed to Kong Xingxue and said, "My father-in-law is really a good thing, but I took them all away. How could my father-in-law be?"

Didn’t you even lose the money for drinking a small wine?”

"Hahaha!" Kong Xingxue laughed loudly, and said in a desolate tone: "Why don't a real man have no money? Don't worry, nephew! By the way, if you think there are too many, you can give me a few taels."

Yang Ling: “…”

"One or two can do it." Kong Xingxue lowered the price again.

This is not a radish, but also a bargaining price? What's more, you want me to spit it out after entering my pocket? "My father-in-law, it's getting late, it's time to set off?" Yang Ling raised his foot and walked out of the study.

"Nephew, wait, we'll walk through the back door later."

"Why is this?" Yang Ling asked strangely.

"Haha, the back door is elegant. Haven't you ever heard of winding paths? It's a big deal in life. The most important thing is that your aunt is in the front hall and you can't get through there."

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