Chapter 34:

When Wei Lan got up calmly, Xie Zichen was already neatly dressed and waiting in the courtyard. When Wei Lan went out, the courtyard was full of people in twos and threes. At this time, it was still dark, and the eunuchs lit their lanterns and led everyone to the Bei Lama Temple.
This is the first day of school, everyone will inevitably be a little nervous. Except for Xie Zichen and Wei Lan, the others are still only teenagers after all. Even if they are smarter, they will inevitably have a sense of awe in front of their teachers. Everyone on the road didn't say a word, that is, Huan Heng was a little careful.
Cautiously arrived at the Listening and Learning Hall of the Bei Lama Temple, everyone was divided according to the accompanying reading, and they sat on one side. After a while, the prince and the third prince slowly entered. The two of them came in in uniforms, and after everyone saluted, the prince and the third prince each went to the first seat. Wei Lan was sitting behind the third prince. The third prince noticed her right away, took a look at her, raised her eyebrows and said, "We are very fate."
"It must be God who saw my heart for His Highness clearly, that made you and I meet again in such a close way." Wei Lan smiled, and looked at the prickly smile of the beauty opposite, and couldn't help but blurt out the jokes.
Everyone beside: "..."
It's cold.
And after a moment of stiffness, Su Cheng finally said: "You are sick and upset. It's really a set."
After speaking, Su Cheng turned his head and didn't plan to talk to Wei Lan at all.
Wei Lan was also happy and leisurely, holding her chin and flipping through the book in her hand.
Da Chu's book is almost indistinguishable from Da Liang. Except for the gender reversal, everything else is unchanged. As the leader of the Liang exam that year, these books allowed Wei Lan to recite even her back.
She was idle and was fine, sitting in her position to review "Spring and Autumn", and after a while, Tai Fu Xie Qing walked in.
He counted as Xie Zichen's distant cousin, he looked like he was in his early fifties, he was dressed upright and had a tall stature. When entering lectures, every move can be regarded as a model of the family.
Children of the Xie family, be like Zhilan Yushu.
Wei Lan suddenly remembered this sentence in her mind and involuntarily glanced at Xie Zichen who was sitting upright next to her.
Although he is a bastard, it may be because of the face of Tai Fu Naixie's family that he arranged for him to sit in the second row with Wang Xi. He sat upright, seeming to notice Wei Lan's gaze and swept over lightly.
With her eyes facing each other, Wei Lan turned her head pretendingly, stood up with everyone, and after saluting Xie Qing, she sat down.
In the first class, after Xie Qing spent some time to recognize people, he began to lecture. Starting from "Spring and Autumn", within half an hour, there was a discordant grunt in the classroom.
Everyone couldn't help turning their heads, looking at Huan Heng who had consciously changed the position to the last row. When Xie Qingzheng talked about the rise, he heard the snoring and couldn't help putting down the book, frowning.
"Master Huan?" He called out softly, Huan Heng did not respond, hiding behind the erected book, sleeping soundly.
Xie Qing stood up directly, walked to Huan Heng's side, knelt down next to Huan Heng, and carefully observed him.
The classroom was quiet, Wei Lan couldn't help but cough, Huan Heng finally reacted, opened his confused eyes, and said in a daze, "I seem to hear A Lan coughing..."
Everyone: "..."
Xie Qing kept a smiling expression and looked at Huan Heng quietly.
Huan Heng greeted Xie Qing’s old face as soon as he opened his eyes. He was shocked. If it weren’t for not carrying a murder weapon, he would almost have the urge to draw a sword. When he reacted, he patted his chest and said, "Tsao Fu, you sit next to me. What are you doing? It scared me to death! Class is over?"
As he said, he looked around and said in a daze, "What are you doing here after class is over? It's time to go and get away!"
On the one hand, he stood up, ready to go out. Not two steps away, I listened to Xie Qing said: "Master Huan, what is said today, please copy it a hundred times, and hand it over to me tomorrow. For tomorrow morning class, please memorize the content of today's class before giving lectures. ."
Huan Heng paused, he turned his head, his eyes widened, and said in a daze, "Why?"
"Young Master Huan," Xie Qing raised his head and said with a smile: "Will you still sleep in class?"
"Why can't I sleep in class?" Huan Heng was confused: "I have been sleeping since I was in class!"
Wei Lan knew this. Except for the art of war and the script, Huanheng had no interest in reading at a young age, but because his father was originally a military commander, the discipline was not very strict. He usually practiced martial arts hard in the daytime, and went to sleep in class, and Huan Song just turned one eye and closed another.
As a result, over time, he developed a habit and became sleepy as soon as he went to class.
In the past, his furniture studies were basically enlightening things like thousands of characters, he could barely understand it, and now it is "Spring and Autumn" when it comes up, and Huan Heng has planned to wash and sleep from the beginning.
Unexpectedly, Xie Qing had such high hopes for him. He actually wanted to resist, but when he thought of resisting, he might be sent back to the border fortress by the emperor. He could only scratch his hair and said: "Okay."
Anyway... he has Wei Lan.
After class finally ended, Huan Hengli rushed to Wei Lan, a pair of shiny eyes staring at Wei Lan, before she said anything, she heard Wei Lan helplessly say: "I know what you mean, go and recite the book. Right."
"Alan, you are so kind!" Huanheng cheered immediately, took the book from the side, and ran over.
Huan Heng didn't know many words, and he had to teach Wei Lan word by word to endorse this kind of thing. He would take it apart, crush it, and swallow it.
The crowd greeted them in twos and threes. Xie Zichen was the last one to leave. He glanced at Wei Lan who was reading to Huan Heng. After walking out, he greeted the eunuch. Think about it and turn it back.
Returning to the Hall of Listening and Learning, Wei Lan couldn't help being a little surprised: "Thank you brother?"
Xie Zichen strode over, grabbed the book from Wei Lan's hand, knelt down on the small table next to him, and said, "You can copy it, let me talk about it."
Both of them stared at him in a daze. Xie Zichen raised his head and looked at the still dazed Heng Heng, frowning and said: "It's not enough? Does it have to be enough for others to do this for you without sleeping?"
Huan Heng reacted immediately. In the past, he had indeed done many things that made Wei Lan sleepless and helped him copy books. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, so he knelt down and sat down opposite Xie Zichen. Wei Lan arched her hands and said with a smile: "Thank you brother for your kindness, but I am disrespectful."
Xie Zichen lowered his eyes, flipped through the first page of "Spring and Autumn," and said lightly: "Yeah."
Then, he raised his eyes to look at Huan Heng who was quite nervous on the opposite side, and said first: "Read it again."
Huan Heng: "..."
It's a humiliation to disarm him as soon as he comes up!
But seeing that the other party was here to give him a make-up lesson, he held back, took a deep breath, picked up the book, stammered and started to read.
As he read it, Xie Zichen drew a circle on the book. After he finished reading, Xie Zichen taught him word by word, while explaining the meaning of the sentence, teaching him to memorize it.
Back to the meal, Xiao Si Shan of Xie Tong, Dian Mo, and Huan Heng rushed over today with a lunch box. Wei Lan stopped writing, quite surprised: "When did they get the news?"
"I was notified." Xie Zichen watched the three servants put the food on the slip, knelt in front of the slip, and picked up the chopsticks. The other two also picked up their own bowls. Huan Heng approached Wei Lan and said in a low voice, "I asked someone to find out. I heard you are interesting to him."
"Huh?" Wei Lan turned her head and raised her eyebrows. Huanheng can also inquire about this kind of thing, the level of the spy is quite high?
"I asked for dye ink." Huan Heng immediately added.
Wei Lan: "..."
Seller thief!
"Your vision is okay." Huan Heng took a mouthful of rice in his mouth and sighed: "But I don't know in my heart, why is so sour. Sometimes I can't help but think, why am I? Isn't it a broken sleeve? It would be nice if I had a broken sleeve."
"Neither do I." Xie Zichen, who had been listening to Huan Heng's words, spoke quietly from the side.
Huan Heng caught a mouthful of rice in his throat, covered it with a kerchief, and quickly coughed.
Wei Lan raised her hand and gently patted him on the back. Huan Heng finally finished coughing for a long time, jumped up and pointed at Xie Zichen and said, "Can you not be so scary!"
"I'm telling the truth," Xie Zichen raised his head, with a faint expression on his face: "He is still a lonely family. I and him are only brothers. If you break your sleeves and be my sister-in-law, I don't mind."
"Fart!" Huan Heng flushed and shouted angrily: "You just broke your sleeve!"
"He dislikes you." Xie Zichen looked at Wei Lan quickly, and Wei Lan couldn't help laughing: "Then say that, Brother Xie also dislike me?"
"Well, yes." Xie Zichen did not shy away from it, nodded and said: "I think you are a broken sleeve."
"You actually dislike Alan!" Huan Heng had no focus, he shot the case, and said angrily: "Let's fight!"
"First finish "The Spring and Autumn"," Xie Zichen said leisurely: "I may only have time to fight you."
Huan Heng: "..."
I don't know why, but my heart hurts.
And Xie Zichen refused to let him go, and said indifferently: "Master Huan, are you going to keep Wei Shizi down and make people laugh in the future, is Wei Shizi's best brother an illiterate?"
Illiterate illiterate...
This word began to circulate infinitely in Huan Heng's mind.
Huan Heng sat down slowly, feeling that he had suffered the greatest impact in his life.
Xie Zichen is right. An illiterate person, how can he be a brother to a perfect person like A Lan!
He must work hard!
Huan Heng's eyes lit up suddenly. After he finished the meal quickly, he ran to the side of the case, picked up the pen, and said with a serious expression: "Alan doesn't need to help me anymore. I have to copy the book by myself and study hard! Alan, I will never let anyone cause trouble. I laugh at you!"
Looking at Huan Heng’s shining eyes, Wei Lan was a little helpless, and Xie Zichen also put down the bowl, took the veil from Xie Tong’s hand, wiped his mouth, and slowly said: "I have taught the pronunciation of the word, meaning I will give him the reason. I'm clear. Brother Lan, he can."
"One hundred copies..." Wei Lan felt a little distressed. Looking at Huan Heng, who was so difficult to write every word, like a dog crawled over, she said with pity in her eyes: "He is afraid that he can't sleep tonight..."
"The man will stand upright in the future, get married and start a career, and not a charming girl who stays up all night, what can he do?"
The most important thing is that he didn't want to be a colleague with the illiterate Huan Heng who used idioms indiscriminately and scolded him with swear words. There is a chance to transform, why not?
Wei Lan thinks about it, this is not a big beam. If it is a big beam, such a cute boy, there will naturally be someone who will protect his innocence for the rest of his life, but in Da Chu, he has to stand up on his own.
She couldn't be too spoiled, so she sighed and left with Xie Zichen.
On the way back, Xie Zichen was silent, and finally said: "Brother Lan, I think I want to put a screen between your bed and my bed."
"Huh?" Wei Lan turned her head, but she was not surprised at Xie Zichen's request. Xie Zichen has been thinking about it all morning, and slowly said, "Being in an inelegant sleeping position, to avoid harassing Brother Lan, let's set up a screen."
"Okay." Wei Lan nodded, this matter is not important to her, Xie Zichen can stand if he wants to.
Xie Zichen asked Xie Tong to move the screen to the middle of the bed that night. He was very excited about this and said in a low voice: "Shizi, I didn't expect Xie Gongzi to be so open..."
Wei Lan smiled, and said nothing.
However, that night, Wei Lan regretted it.
Because when she was immersed in her sleep, Xie Zichen turned over and kicked over the screen with one foot. The screen slammed straight down, hitting Wei Lan's face directly...
"Ah!!!" Wei Lan exclaimed because of the severe pain.
The people around were all alarmed. Wang Xi and Lin Che rushed over as soon as they heard the sound. Wang Xi kicked open the door and saw a broken screen on the ground. Wei Lan was sitting on the edge of the couch with blood on his face, while Xie Zichen knelt on the ground. With a serious face, he said: "It's the fault of Xia, and I will be responsible for it! Starting today, I will sleep on the floor!"
Everyone who rushed in was shocked. It took a long time for Wang Xi to react and cautiously said, "Brother Xie, what...what did you do to Alan...?!"
Wei Lan smiled with blood on her face, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay..."
Everyone looked at the smile and couldn't help taking a deep breath. Lin Che immediately stood up and said, "Alan, if you have been bullied, you can tell! We will help you out!"
"Really, nothing." Wei Lan shook her head, and said to everyone: "My little servant has gone to get a doctor. I'm really sorry to disturb everyone. Let them leave first."
Hearing her words, everyone looked around, and thought that there would be classes tomorrow, so they left. When there were only two people left in the room, Wei Lan sighed and looked at Xie Zichen, who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Brother Zichen, I'm really fine, get up... hang a curtain in the future, like a screen. , Forget it..."
Xie Zichen nodded, his eyes full of regret.
Wei Lan breathed a sigh of relief. She has always been tolerant towards men. In fact, just smashing a forehead is nothing serious.
Just don't know why, she actually had a little luck in her heart.
Fortunately, I didn't marry Xie Zichen home as the lord...
Otherwise, she will be killed by him accidentally in bed sooner or later...
The author has something to say:
【small theater】
Ranmo: "I think the atmosphere of Master Xie, Master Shi, and Master Huan is wrong."
Xie Tong: "What's wrong? Isn't it the Shura field?"
Ranmo: "No, I feel like... a family of three."
Yan father Xie Zichen: "Endorse well."
Loving mother Wei Lan: "I feel sorry for Ah Heng to copy so many books"
Erzha Huanheng: "Dad said he wants my mother to be proud of me, and I have to study hard!"
People who eat melons: "This family atmosphere is pretty good..."