"Hehe! This Yanhuang College is really shocking! Not only is the building luxurious and magnificent, even the food is so exquisite. It's comparable to Zuixian Restaurant! Little Brother, I came here to learn more about engineering. I didn't expect that I would fall in love with this place! "
At another table, Zhangsun Chong, Fang Yizhi, Chu Yanfu, and Yuan Shuo were eating together. Zhangsun Chong suddenly sighed.
Fang Yizhi laughed, "Yes, I feel the same. Now it's up to us to pass!"
Chu Yanfu joked, "Yizhi, you're so humble. Wasn't the Confucian classics in the morning your best subject? You might even get full marks! "
Among Fang Xuanling's three sons, only the eldest, Fang Yizhi, inherited some of his father's studious genes. He was familiar with the classics since young, which was why Chu Yanfu said so.
Fang Yizhi waved his hand and said, "Yanfu, don't say that. The most important part of this exam is the mathematics in the afternoon. Besides, the morality test in the morning is making me dizzy. I'm really not sure about it!"
Yuan Shuo couldn't help but say, "Actually, I'm curious. Why did Prime Minister Fang, Prime Minister Chu, and Duke Zhao suddenly allow you to come to Yanhuang College? I have less time to prepare than the others by a month. I'm the one who has the least chance of passing! "
The fathers of the three of them were all prime ministers of Tang Dynasty. Only Yuan Shuo's father was a small assistant minister. However, his relationship with Chu Yanfu had always been very good. At first, Chu Yanfu wasn't very sure that he would come to Yanhuang College, so he didn't think much of it. Who knew that Chu Yanfu suddenly told him that he would definitely go to Yanhuang College. As a good friend, of course he had to accompany him! Therefore, taking everything into account, he had only prepared for this exam for slightly more than a month.
Hearing Yuan Shuo's question, the other three looked at each other. In the end, it was Chu Yanfu who answered, "Actually, I don't know why my father suddenly became open-minded. Maybe it's because the influence of engineering has increased!"
Zhangsun Zhong and Fang Yizhi also shook their heads. Obviously, they didn't know the reason either.
"Sigh! Who cares! Let's eat. We still have to take the exam after eating! "
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"Burp ~! Hmm, this food is really comfortable. If only my dad would allow me to stay in Yanhuang College forever after I pass the exam! "
After lunch, Di Zhixun rubbed his swollen belly and walked unsteadily to Guanghua Building. Although the weather today was not hot, it was better to rest in the classroom than to be noisy outside.
"Young man, please wait!"
Just as Di Zhixun was praying that his father would show mercy and allow him to stay in Yanhuang College in the future, a low but powerful voice suddenly sounded beside him. Di Zhixun was shocked and quickly turned his head to look around. He found a man in black under a big tree not far away, looking at him.
"Are you talking to me?"
Di Zhixun looked around again and found that there was no one else nearby, so he pointed at himself and asked tentatively.
"Okay ~!"
The man in black nodded coolly.
Di Zhixun became alert and thought to himself, "This is the Academy. I won't meet any bad guys, will I?" He asked tentatively, "Then may I ask why you are looking for me?"
The man in black cupped his hands and said, "I've been entrusted by someone to deliver something to you. Please come over here, Young Master!"
"What is it? Tell me first! "
Di Zhixun looked at the man suspiciously and thought, "Why does this line sound so much like those villains who kidnap children in dramas?" "Little boy, come over here. Uncle has candy to eat!"
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but hesitate.
Seeing Di Zhixun hesitate, the man said anxiously, "Little Langjun, are you afraid that I have bad intentions toward you? This is Yanhuang College, and their Yamachō is a master of martial arts. No matter how stupid I am, I won't do anything illegal here, right? "
Di Zhixun thought about it and felt that the man in black was right. Moreover, the man in black looked righteous and didn't look like a villain. So he walked over carefully, and at the same time, he was ready to shout for help at any time.
"Now can you tell me what it is?"
According to common sense, the man in front of him wouldn't make trouble, but Di Zhixun was still very vigilant.
"Little Langjun, wait!"
The man in black reached into his arms as if he was taking something out. Di Zhixun's eyelids twitched, for he was afraid that the man was taking out a dagger or some other weapon. When he saw what the man took out, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, because what he took out was not a weapon, but a small piece of paper the size of a palm.
"Little Langjun, this is what my master asked me to give to you. Remember to destroy it after you read it, or it will bring you trouble! Since I've delivered it, I'll leave now. Little Langjun, we won't meet again! "
The black-clothed man handed the small piece of paper to Di Zhixun. After leaving behind a few words, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Hey! Who is your master? What is written on it? Why do you want to destroy it after you read it? You haven't made it clear yet. Don't go! "
Di Zhixun was shocked. He wanted to stop the man and ask him what was going on, but when he looked up, there was not even a shadow in front of him.
"Damn! What does this man mean? He left just like that? He didn't even make it clear! "
Di Zhixun muttered in a low voice. Then, he looked at the small folded piece of paper in his hand and suddenly felt very conflicted.
"Should I read it or not? What if there is something disgraceful written in it? Then I can't clear my name even if I jump into the Yellow River. But what if it's not a heresy? "
"Hey! I'll just take a peek! There's no one around anyway! "
In the end, Di Zhixun gritted his teeth, hid under a tree, and opened the piece of paper. He saw the words on it. "One day, Xiaoming went to buy onions and asked the shop owner how much they cost per kilogram. The shop owner said that the price was ten coins per kilogram. If he wanted 100 kilograms, it would be a thousand coins …"
"Damn! Which lunatic has nothing better to do than to give me this kind of paper? Is this a story? "
Di Zhixun, who originally thought that it was a record of the romantic affairs of a court official, couldn't help but complain after reading the beginning.
He resisted the urge to throw the paper away, took a deep breath, and continued reading. After reading it, his face changed. He slowly put away the paper and muttered to himself, "This title is very interesting. But who is so bored to send me such a note? What is the purpose? He also told me to destroy it after reading it. There are many things that don't make sense! "
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