"Tsk tsk, I was wondering who it was. So it's the famous Fenger Langjun. It's really easy to find traces of you. "
Jiang Pengji walked to the side of the corridor, which was separated from Feng Jin by a pond. The two of them conversed through the air.
Feng Jin felt wronged. He did not know that Jiang Pengji would be in Shangjing at that time.
If he had known earlier, he definitely wouldn't have come out to soak in the spring with his classmates.
Just now, when he was leaning against the railing and looking into the distance, he suddenly saw a familiar figure. He thought that his eyes were playing tricks on him, but he didn't expect that it was really his friend.
"I haven't seen you in a few months. Lanting's glib tongue has only increased. You're able to pin a groundless crime on me without any hesitation." Feng Jin smiled. At that moment, a classmate beside him called out to him. Feng Jin apologetically said to Jiang Pengji, "Lanting, please don't blame me. We'll catch up later."
After Jiang Pengji greeted him, she realized that Wei Ci was looking coldly at Feng Jin's back as he turned around.
"I just met an acquaintance. Wei Langjun, please lead the way."
Wei Ci withdrew his gaze and did not say a word.
One after the other, they soon arrived at the Rose Courtyard's Sky Room 1.
"Lanting, come here. This is Master Yuanjing. In the future, when you learn from Teacher, you must remember not to be naughty and mischievous. "
Liu She's chess skills were not bad, but compared to Master Yuan Jing, he was still lacking. So, he lost without feeling depressed or embarrassed.
By the time Wei Ci brought him over, the chessboard had already lost its momentum. Liu She decided to divert his attention.
Master Yuanjing said to Jiang Pengji, "Little friend, we meet again."
"Hello, sir." She greeted him obediently and said to Liu She, "Don't worry, father. I know."
At this moment, Wei Ci, who was talking to his classmate in a low voice, glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, then quietly shifted his gaze.
Master Yuanjing was addicted to chess. How could it be enough to defeat Liu She?
"I'll call you Lanting." He shifted his gaze to Jiang Pengji and asked, "Will you play a game with me?"
"As you wish."
Jiang Pengji did not know how to play chess, but Liu Xi had learned it before. Although his chess skills were not very good, his basic skills were very solid.
She, who had inherited Liu Xi's memories, naturally "knew" how to play chess.
The opening was a little miserable. Feng Ren and Liu She, the two observers, couldn't stand it anymore. They wanted to roll up their sleeves and play the game themselves.
Liu She was even more suspicious. His daughter's chess skills were not that bad.
How did Wei Yuan teach him?
Unexpectedly, Master Yuanjing acted like a beginner. He placed his chess pieces randomly, and no one could figure out what he was planning.
As a player, Jiang Pengji understood that the other party was intentionally guiding her.
Jiang Pengji couldn't help but be more serious about the game. She went through Liu Xi's memories in detail in her mind. After familiarizing herself with the game, she used her own method to calculate. The speed at which she placed the chess pieces became slower and slower. In the end, she had to think for half a cup of tea before she placed a chess piece.
At that moment, Master Yuanjing suddenly smiled. The game of chess had finally begun.
Master Yuan Jing looked at the chessboard and smiled. "I've won this round."
Jiang Pengji pursed her lips so tightly that they almost formed a straight line. There was still some heat in her eyes.
"One more round!"
"No more, no more." Master Yuan Jing shook his head and looked a little tired. "I'm already old. How can I compete with young people in terms of energy? Lanting, if you still want to play chess, Zixiao is the best among all of us. You can play two rounds with him. "
Jiang Pengji frowned and looked at Wei Ci.
Wei Ci narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "I'm not feeling well. It's not convenient for me to play with you."
Jiang Pengji was speechless.
She didn't do anything to him, did she? Why is he so angry?
Not only was Jiang Pengji surprised, but Wei Ci's classmates who were close to him were also confused.
"What's wrong with Zixiao today? Why do I feel like he's a different person?"
"You think so too? Did that Liu Xiao Langjun unintentionally make fun of his appearance? "
Although in this day and age, the "beauty standard" of men was based on gentleness — the more feminine, the better. Their bodies were delicate and soft, and they would be blown away by the wind — there were some people who hated that kind of atmosphere. Wei Ci was one of them. He hated being treated as a woman, and he hated it even more when others made a fuss about his appearance … If Liu Xi violated this taboo and was treated coldly by Wei Ci, it seemed to make sense.
Jiang Pengji's hearing was amazing. Naturally, she didn't miss the discussion. She was also confused.
At most, he just said that he was good-looking. Did he have to be so angry?
However, she wasn't a credit, nor was she gold or silver. She couldn't expect everyone to like her. If Wei Ci didn't like her, so be it. It wasn't like she would lose a piece of flesh. Jiang Pengji soon forgot about this detail. She sat quietly at the side and watched the others play.
Liu She, Feng Ren, and the other elders were also sensible. They knew that their presence would make the others feel uncomfortable, so they simply found an excuse to leave.
However, before Liu She left, he winked at his daughter.
Don't give yourself away, my daughter!
"Do you know how to play the drinking game?"
Jiang Pengji was young. The others were either in their twenties or about the same age. She, a teenager, sat quietly in the corner and watched the others play and talk. No matter how one looked at it, the scene was a little sad and pitiful. Therefore, someone took the initiative to talk to her.
She was silent for a while, then said, "I know how to drink."
"Haha, you're still young. You only took a few sips of wine. How can you say that you know how to drink?" The other party smiled and patted her shoulder as if they were close friends. "We'll be classmates from now on. When you arrive at the academy, if anyone makes things difficult for you, just tell them my name …"
She listened and nodded shyly. Her big, watery eyes were wide open.
If a screenshot was taken, it could probably be named "Jiang Pengji's Cleverness JPG".
The drinking game was originally an activity to liven things up during banquets. Jiang Pengji also knew some of the rules.
All the youths present were top students. Even if a few of them weren't that great, they were the type that could make up for their inadequacies with hard work.
When they played the drinking game, the content was naturally as difficult as possible. Poems, songs, and essays were all over the place. There were also obscure geographical knowledge, unofficial history, and biographies … In short, although they couldn't understand it, they always felt that it was awesome.
After an hour, Jiang Pengji's brain was stuffed with words.
She rested her chin on her hand and looked indifferent.
She felt someone was approaching her. She turned her head and saw Wei Ci, who had a bad temper, push a tray toward her.
There were all kinds of dried fruits and snacks on the tray.
He looked down and avoided Jiang Pengji's sight.
Jiang Pengji was surprised and asked, "Did I offend you in any way?"
Wei Ci didn't answer her question. "I heard Wenbin mention you a few days ago."
Jiang Pengji was stunned. She suddenly remembered the words she used to fool Han Yu.
She used to fool Han Yu by saying that she had seen Cheng Jing and Wei Ci in her dream. She even described Wei Ci as "beautiful".
Uh … Was it because of that?
She coughed awkwardly and said with a lack of confidence, "It was just a misunderstanding. I used it to fool him …"
Sure enough, a lie needed several lies to cover up the loophole.
Wei Ci said calmly, "It's okay. Since you didn't mean it, I won't hold it against you."
Jiang Pengji secretly squinted her eyes. A glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.
It would have been better if Wei Ci didn't explain. The more he explained, the more she felt that he was trying to hide something.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
