After learning that he would be imprisoned if he failed the two tests, he didn't think about it after hearing the Yantong tea and rice, and he was losing weight. Also, how could it be possible for a place like Songhai Academy to allow someone to occupy the golden seat and not study. Under the emperor's eyelids, naturally, he paid great attention to the students' achievements in all aspects. But now except for one, she is not as good as a 10-year-old child in other courses. Isn't it a matter of confinement for 15 days? Now she was sad. After lying on the bed for two days, the crutches ordered in the Muju Building were delivered. Wen Yantong tried to walk a few steps on the crutches. At first, she was not quite used to it, but she was fed up with being carried over. Lift it, clenching teeth and insist on practicing with crutches. The cold winter of November made her sweating profusely. After using this for two days, she walked much more smoothly, and she was able to walk out of the house from time to time. Injuries in winter are always better and more difficult. Although the food provided by Fu Tanghuan was very nutritious, Wen Yantong's legs should still be lame, and there was no sign of recovery. However, after a few days, she made up a lot of her complexion. Without that rooster disturbing sleep, Wen Yantong's sallow and thin face slowly turned pale. But before she enjoyed it for a few days, Songhai Academy officially started. It was extremely cold on the day of class. Wen Yantong got up before dawn and found out the uniform of the academy. The school uniform of Songhai Academy is refined by the most famous Qiaoyi Pavilion in Chaoge City, and one set is as high as 100 taels of silver. There are no ordinary people in Qiaoyige's business, and even the richest ordinary people can't buy that piece of veil. This shop is dedicated to making clothes for the nobles and nobles in the city. The only exception is the students in Songhai Academy. The overall color of the school uniform is lotus lotus color with snow white, which looks like lotus flowers clustered together and about to open from a distance. It echoes Shaojing's national flower, lotus. Winter school uniforms should be much thicker. What was sent to Wen Yantong was a cotton gown and a lotus-colored coat with white fur. The clothes are embroidered with blooming lotus with silver thread. This clothes was a little puzzled when I heard Yantong. Looking at this color scheme, wouldn't it feel like a maiden chirping when wearing it on a man? But after she put it on, she found that the lotus color was very close to her complexion. Because the color was lighter, she didn't feel like a mother, but she had a vigorous vigor in the winter. Since she came across, she has eaten a lot of three meals a day, and occasionally eats some snacks, and she has eaten the body of the small cannon fodder more than seven or eight catties. Seeing that her face has been rounded a lot, her eyebrows can also be seen Seen a bit exquisite. In fact, she doesn't look bad, but she is too thin, and her face is not good, so she looks ordinary. Wen Yantong looked in the mirror for a while before leaving, and then she found a disappointment—if she was wearing a cloak, she couldn't walk on crutches. Listening to the whistling cold wind outside the window, she had to give up the big cloak, and then wrapped a thick coat on the outside, hitting it like a ball from a distance, and walking slowly to the school with a cane. Filled in one missed exam, and was sorted into Dingliutang as she expected. Wen Yantong was afraid to walk fast because of his injuries, for fear that he would fall on the road again. By the time he arrived in the school, the morning class had already started for a while. Master Zhao stood at the door, watching Wen Yantong approach from a distance, and sighed deeply, "I knew you would definitely be assigned to Dingliutang." Wen Yantong also smiled, "What a coincidence. Master, do you also teach Dingliutang?" Master Zhao felt his beard and groaned, "I am the masters of Jiayi and Dingliu." She really did not expect Songhai Academy to allocate teachers in this way, but He pretended to be even more surprised, "I can't think of the good luck of the students." "Your Ming is not worse than the students of Grade One." Fuzi Zhao said with great heart, "It's just that the plain text is a little bit worse, especially your words... hey, teach the plain text. Master Li has strict requirements on fonts, so be careful." Wen Yantong immediately said, "Thank you for your reminder, and students should remember." Master Zhao likes her well-behaved appearance the most, and he nodded with satisfaction, and said with concern," How is the injury on the leg?" Wen Yantong curled his eyebrows to pretend to be pitiful. "It still hurts so badly that I can't sleep for the whole night." "But your complexion looks much better." Master Zhao wondered. "The face is a lot paler, it seems to be a little fatter." She became stiff and touched her face. "Really..." Master Zhao patted her on the shoulder. Some strange things, go first to the morning class." Wen Yantong replied, "Thank you, Master." Zhao Fuzi left after a few instructions, Wen Yantong swayed into the school. . The people in the hall are almost all seated, and the number of cages is uniform, which is about more than twenty. It seems that the school is very spacious. The endorsement was very loud, and there were some whispers. The buzzing sound was intertwined. The moment I heard the Yantong push the door and entered, the sound suddenly became much smaller. Many people cast their eyes together and kept looking at Wen Yantong. Because it is the first day of class, all students must wear uniform uniforms, and look at the warm colors, like the lotus blossoms that are about to bloom, which makes people shine. The only thing I can hear is that Yantong is wrapped in a thick gray padded jacket, and gold thread embroidered ingots on the jacket, the whole big vulgar character. But of all Wen Yantong's luggage, only this one is the thickest, and she is not afraid of the cold wind along the way. Her two hands are still warm now. Knowing that these people were laughing at her secretly again, Wen Yantong didn't care at all, his eyes rolled around in the hall, looking for an empty place to sit. Before she could find her position, she heard someone under her eyelids say bitterly, "The big mouse in our college is so diligent in winter, for fear that others won't know how much gray hair he is." Wen Yantong stared. I found out that it was not a stranger yet—it was the one who had nipped her chicken neck at the dinner table earlier. She sneered in her heart, but you brought it to the door yourself! Still come up with the old trick. Wen Yantong pretended not to hear it at all, walked forward with a cane, aimed at the person's foot and hit it hard, and then pressed the weight of his whole body. Crush you to death! The screams of this person suddenly sounded, abruptly interrupting the sound of studying in the school, and everyone turned their eyes. The man slapped the table angrily, "How did you walk?!" Wen Yantong saw that there was no Chi Jingxi and no Master in this school. Why should I be afraid of you? So he snorted, his nostrils turned into the sky, and said arrogantly, "Who knows that your feet are so dishonest, you have to drill down on my crutch?" "My feet drill down on your crutch?" The man heard this kind of remark for the first time. Angrily pointing at Wen Yantong's hands shook, "You, you are just full of nonsense!" Wen Yantong has a pair of solid wood crutches in his hand. No one is afraid, so he just raised his face and slammed the man's stool. Go ahead! Don't get in the way." She wore thick clothes. Counting the old hatred and the new hatred together, this push didn't save a bit of strength, and suddenly pushed the man back and fell to the ground with a bang. The man screamed for several times, and he was about to sniff the collar of the inkstone when he got up, he seemed to be anxious. Wen Yantong hurriedly yelled, "What are you doing! Bullying me a lame man? Isn't it?! This is a college but not yours. You can hit whoever you want? Is there any king of law!" When it was so powerful, her voice was even more abrupt, which frightened the man. But the man didn't want to show his timidity, and pointed to her, "You pressed my foot first!" "That's because your feet stretched too long, no wonder I!" Wen Yantong glanced down at his shoes, exaggeratedly flattened. He said, "I'm afraid of getting my abduction dirty!" "There are so many places here, do you have to walk by me?!" Wen Yantong exaggeratedly laughed, and took out spiritual quotations, "Heaven and earth are stylish Brother is the same, but I am not your father and mother, so I have no obligation to get used to you!" Now, the flattering villain's mouth is crooked, and I have to start to squeeze her collar. Hearing Yantong is about to yell. At that time, there was a bell-ring bell from the door. "Naughty! What are you doing?!" Wen Yantong looked at it subconsciously, thinking he saw Bao Qingtian. The man standing at the door is really black, his face is as if ash on the bottom of a pot, now he is staring and frowning, looking fierce.

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