Yang Yuying stretched her waist, looked for the book, sat down on a chair, and read the book leisurely.

Wang Tian stared at her expressionlessly for a long time, and his heart became more and more unhappy.

No matter what he said, the gentlemen in the academy did not take it seriously. They had no idea how hypocritical and annoying the woman in front of him was!

He couldn't help but say coldly: "Are you very proud? Sooner or later, your hypocritical face will be known to everyone."

Yang Yuying raised her eyes silently: "I still think you are a mute, but I've been making trouble for a long time."

Wang Tian choked and grinded his teeth secretly.

Yang Yuying lowered her head and ignored him.

For such people, it would be tiring to pay more attention to anything.

She didn't want to know why a stranger was going crazy. With that time, it would be better to communicate more with Xia Xiaoxue, a patient with autism. At least she pulled her out of the turtle shell and felt the beauty of the real world. Only then would she have some hope of completing the task.

She lives a prosperous life and no matter how famous it is, Xia Xiaoxue doesn't realize it, it's useless.

After all, Yang Yuying cannot be Xia Xiaoxue for the rest of her life.

The days in the library are peaceful and wonderful.

Most of the students who often study in the library focus on learning and communicate with them with relaxed and enjoyable.

It has to be admitted that the teaching level of the gentlemen of Jiangnan Academy is very high, and their parents are still slightly inferior to Ping Academy.

Yang Yuying was so picky, but she came into contact with a few, but she really couldn't tell what was wrong with others.

Of course, except for Wuke.

Many scholars in Jiangnan were weak. Sun Shan was so determined to exercise the strength of his students, but no one was willing to cooperate. Whenever he took martial arts courses, he suddenly had a nimble heart and pretended to be sick. His posture was strange and unconvinced.

The students in Honghu class are also of a virtue.

Sometimes Sun Shanchang is worried. If the capital competition is in the grand competition, His Majesty will look at the martial arts of all the students.

The students from his academy came on stage, but they only convinced others with reason. Oh, when he thought about that scene, he felt that his old face could not be taken.

A few days ago, the old bastard from Changping Academy was fooling him. He worked hard to rush over. Although he was so angry that he actually saw a few good seedlings.

The surname Xu is not very capable, but he has a good fortune and all the students around him are promising.

There was a little girl who was very beautiful and heard that she was very skilled in martial arts. Even the evildoers in Oguolanyuan suffered a great loss under the hands of the girl.

If these little kids who grew up in honeypots meet someone in the capital, they may not be their opponents.

As the days of the Beijing Competition approached day by day, the students of Jiangnan Academy also felt the layers of pressure conveyed from the teachers.

One by one, I was just cramming, hoping to find the master who guessed the question and helped me guess the topic of the big competition.

Someone else launched a network of relationships to find out which great scholars have entered the capital recently.

Since it is a big competition, there must be an examiner. If you guess who is an examiner, you can come up with some external tricks to increase your chances of showing your face.

"What's the point of taking a shortcut?"

Song Ran was quite disdainful of the unhealthy trend that suddenly blew up the academy, and his temper has increased sharply recently.

"snort!"

As soon as Mr. Rong entered the door, he saw Song Ran from afar. He quickly lowered his head and sneaked to the back of the bookshelf. He sat in front of Yang Yuying. He then breathed a sigh of relief. "Mr. Song's temper is not good enough. I heard that the few paintings he valued in the past two days have all been occupied by his mortal enemy. Anyway, I have suffered several losses in a row. In short, it is absolutely right to hide from him recently."

In the past few days, Mr. Rong and Yang Yuying's relationship has become quite close. At least he himself feels that the two are already friends.

Look at the report that he even reported such a boring place as a library three times a day in order to relieve his friend's boredom.

How righteous!

Mr. Rong is decent and has a low status. Not to mention that his family is a large family that has lasted for a hundred years in Jiangnan. He should not be underestimated when he is in a downturn. It is amazing that his elder brother, his mother and his compatriot.

The eldest son of the Rong family was appointed as the Minister of Personnel. When he was studying at the Royal Academy, he was a celebrity in the capital. He created a big family business in ten years, and all kinds of businesses operated by his disciples were everywhere.

As the youngest brother of the eldest son of the Rong family, Mr. Xiaorong is a person with many resources and a pride of heaven. If he wants to achieve something in his studies, it is really many times easier than a poor family.

But he likes to play and play, has brains and talent, but he doesn't like to study very much, and he never goes to the library all year round.

Therefore, he has come to the library so diligently these days, and he really values ​​Yang Yuying very much.

Mr. Rong shook his fan and did not have the awareness of disturbing Yang Yuying's reading at all. He lowered his voice and smiled: "Yesterday, Wang Tian, ​​the supervisor of your library, went to feed the horses, but the horses in the academy went crazy for no reason and kicked him several times. Poor Wang Tian was not seriously injured, but he was so scared that he had a high fever that night. It probably won't come for a while."

Yang Yuying turned a deaf ear.

Mr. Rong smiled again: "Hey, you're not happy."

Yang Yuying looked innocent: "I'm busier than working, how happy I'm happy?"

Young Master Rong gently covered his lips and coughed without saying anything more.

Yang Yuying won't say much.

The fact that Wang Tian was kicked by a horse was indeed related to her, she was so petty.

This person likes to put people on the road so much that he doesn't have a brain. He doesn't want to control the transport tools such as horses, donkeys, mules, etc., so that others can lose their losses.

It will be almost the same for three months now to observe the effect.

Mr. Rong still doesn’t know Wang Tian’s future fate, otherwise he wouldn’t have been such a gloating.

"Do you know why Wang Tian cheated you?"

Yang Yuying closed the book and was amused and laughed: "If you put your energy to find out the gossip and put three points in your studies, you won't be as bad as the exam."

This kid is obviously not without a head to study.

What's more, he is from the Honghu class, and the young master who cultivates spirits is really not very likely to be a fool!

Mr. Rong didn't care and stopped keeping him indifferent: "Wang Tian and Guo Wenping have a very good relationship. I heard that they often find internal information for Jiangnan Academy for Guo Wenping."

Guo Wenping?

Yang Yuying blinked and remembered that he was Xia Xiaoxue's husband, uh, ex-husband.

I have had a very happy life recently. Those who don’t know what they are and hate very much are really not worth remembering in her heart.

"Three years ago, when Wang Tian was admitted to Jiangnan Academy, he was classmates with Guo Wenping. The relationship between the two was OK at that time. Later, when Jiangnan Academy was assessed, both of them participated. As a result, Guo Wenping ate a bowl of porridge before the exam, but immediately had diarrhea and failed the exam."

"Wang Tian felt very guilty about this, but Guo Wenping didn't mind at all. He comforted him and said that it was fate, so he couldn't blame him. From then on, Wang Tian had a good relationship with Guo Wenping and admired him very much."

Yang Yuying really got a little bit of interest this time.

"Just Guo Wenping?"

In her opinion, the surname Guo is not that broad-minded.
Chapter completed!