I was a beauty blogger in ancient times

Time passed quickly, Zhao Yiqing felt his eyes closed and opened, and he was going to school again. When he woke up in the morning, he instantly had the resentment he had when school started after the summer vacation. Fortunately, he had no homework.

Early in the morning, Ji Maocheng came and had a happy breakfast, but the two of them were almost late because they ate too happily. He took Zhao Yiqing and ran to Beijiekou. When he left, he didn't forget to put Zhao Yiqing in his arms A couple of pastries.

When they arrived at Beijiekou, the carriage had almost run out, and there was only one car left. Ji Maocheng pulled Zhao Yiqing up and rushed up, making Zhao Yiqing dizzy from running.

As soon as he got in the car, he saw Huang Huaijian sitting alone in the car with a biscuit in his mouth.

For a moment, the three of them froze, staring at each other.

Zhao Yiqing silently took out the cake that Ji Maocheng had stuffed in from his bosom, handed it to Huang Huaijian, and said, "Do you want to eat the cake from Lao Tie Tang?"

Huang Huaijian's eyes lit up when he heard the word Laotietang, and was about to reach out to take the pastry, when he saw Ji Maocheng glaring at him fiercely, so he retracted his hand again, and pitifully ate the biscuits.

Seeing this, Ji Maocheng snorted in satisfaction, took the pastry into his hands, and while eating, he yelled loudly at Huang Huaijian, and even exclaimed, "Oh, it's so delicious!" beat him.

Huang Huaijian suddenly felt that the biscuits in his hand were no longer fragrant, so he finished the biscuits in two or three bites, and turned his head to ignore Ji Maocheng.

This time Ji Maocheng was even more triumphant, dancing around with cakes in his hands, swaying in front of Huang Huaijian in various ways, making Huang Huaijian's eyes red with anger, his mouth pursed, and staring at Ji Maocheng.

In the end, Zhao Yiqing couldn't see it anymore, so he took a piece of pastry from Ji Maocheng and forced it to Huang Huaijian.

Huang Huaijian, who was still angry, suddenly smiled, making Zhao Yiqing's heart tremble.

The academy arrived soon, and the combination of Zhao Yiqing, Ji Maocheng and Huang Huaijian attracted the attention of many people, and many people pointed at them.

Zhao Yiqing didn't care about these things, as long as he went out with Mu Di, there would be a lot more pointing and peeking at them.

Huang Huaijian didn't care either. His family was an imperial merchant, but he didn't have any achievements, and there were quite a few people pointing him out behind his back, so he was used to it.

Only Ji Maocheng felt uncomfortable being watched, and urged Zhao Yiqing and the others to leave quickly.

Zhao Yiqing and Huang Huaijian looked at each other, and immediately had bad thoughts. The two of them followed Ji Maocheng all the way to his class, stood at the door and watched Ji Maocheng enter the class, and said hypocritically: "Ji San, let's go together after school~"

Huang Huaijian also said: "Ji San, let's go to Qin Fenglou~"

Seeing that Ji Maocheng had such a good relationship with the two of them, he suddenly started whispering, making Ji Maocheng feel uncomfortable, and hurriedly said: "Okay, you two go back!"

Zhao Yiqing and Huang Huaijian didn't leave, they stood at the door and watched Ji Maocheng grinning, and suddenly everyone looked at them as if they were looking at three psychopaths.

Zhao Yiqing doesn't care, Huang Huaijian is a standard poor student, let alone Ji Maocheng, a university bully, who is seen blushing.

The two of them wanted to tease Ji Maocheng for a while, when they suddenly heard a cough, Zhao Yiqing turned his head and saw a middle-aged man, whom he didn't recognize.

But Huang Huaijian recognized it, so he hurriedly called out "Master Wu." Then he saluted.

Zhao Yiqing also followed Yi Hulu Hualao, calling out "Master Wu." and saluted.

Master Wu didn't say much, and said, "Go back to class."

Huang Huaijian hurriedly answered yes, pulled Zhao Yiqing and went back, suddenly behaved unbelievably well.

On the way back, Zhao Yiqing asked, "Who is Master Wu?"

Huang Huaijian said: "Master Wu is a master sent by the imperial court, but he has great knowledge. He was the number one scholar handpicked by the first emperor at that time. He is very powerful. Now he is a great scholar of the dynasty. Now he is teaching Ji Maocheng and his class at Poyun Academy. , I don’t know how many talents have been produced under my hands.”

"Is Ji Maocheng's class different from ours?" Zhao Yiqing wondered.

"That's a big difference!" Huang Huaijian explained: "Their class can only be admitted after many tests. It is the most special class of Poyun. Basically, it is for the imperial court to train.

To raise talents, the masters who teach them are basically officials in the court, and the things they usually learn are closely related to Daxuan's people's livelihood and laws, etc. It can be said that they are Daxuan's future. "

Although Huang Huaijian spoke nicely, his expression was quite disdainful. Zhao Yiqingquan thought he was envious and hated, so he didn't say much, and the two walked into the class together.

The class the two of them are in can be said to be the class specially set up for dudes in Poyun Academy. They pay the most money and teach the least things. They come here to listen or not, and play as they want. The master and everything are just decorations.

Originally, Zhao Yiqing was not in this class, but because he was always sick and couldn't keep up with the speed of other classes, he had to be transferred to this class.

Class was about to start, and their class was still extremely lively. As soon as Zhao Yiqing followed Huang Huaijian into the door, the class fell silent instantly, and they all stared at Zhao Yiqing, especially Li Zheng.

His head was still wrapped in gauze, and he was staring at Zhao Yiqing angrily, but Zhao Yiqing didn't even look at him and went straight to his seat and sat down.

Li Zheng slapped the table fiercely, stood up, walked up to Zhao Yiqing, and said viciously, "Zhao Yiqing, you are so capable!"

Zhao Yiqing picked out his ears, turned his head and asked, "Is anyone talking?"

The arrogant group made Li Zheng's liver tremble with anger, and threatened: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want with the support of the general! If you are in a hurry, I will let your entire Zhao family suffer!"

When he said this, the young master who had attended the class just came in. For a while, he stood at the door and came in, and he looked pitiful again.

Zhao Yiqing saw it and yelled at him: "Master is in class."

Only then did the master come back to his senses and walked to the podium.

As a result, Li Zheng slammed the inkstone directly on the ground, frightening the master to stop there again at a loss.

Li Zheng grabbed Zhao Yiqing by the collar, looking like he was going to hit him, Zhao Yiqing looked disdainful, and even turned his head to the side and whistled, in fact, he had already quietly touched the inkstone that Li Zheng threw on the ground.

Seeing him like this, Li Zheng became even angrier.Zhao Yiqing was about to be lifted up with all his strength, but how could Zhao Yiqing let him succeed? One hand directly grabbed the table, preventing Li Zheng from lifting him, and the other hand held the inkstone, just waiting for Li Zheng to make a move. Zhao Yiqing gave him another blow on the head.

At this moment, Huang Huaijian, who had been lying on the table as soon as he entered the door, suddenly sat up, and said with a cold face, "Li Zheng, class is already in."

Li Zheng glared at Huang Huaijian, but seemed to be apprehensive, and let go of his hand, but did not return to his position, and was still standing there, looking unwilling.

"Li Zheng." Huang Huaijian called Li Zheng's name, Li Zheng turned to look at him, and he continued: "If you want my father to talk to your father, you can just stand here."

Zhao Yiqing felt that Huang Huaijian was very handsome when he spoke, but his face was too cute to be fierce at all. There was a kind of cuteness in contrast, Zhao Yiqing didn't hold back and smiled.

Huang Huaijian looked at him suspiciously, Zhao Yiqing quickly waved his hand, Huang Huaijian saw that Li Zheng was still standing there, and said, "Aren't you going back?"

Li Zheng cursed in a low voice, then turned around and returned to his seat, and the master began to attend class seriously.

This master doesn't know what's going on, he seems to love Daxuan's history very much, even if no one listens to him, he still talks about it tirelessly, the most important thing is that what he said is what Zhao Yiqing has heard before, and he is not willing to listen to it. up.

So he turned around, poked Huang Huaijian who was sleeping on the table, and asked, "Who is this master?"

Huang Huaijian turned his head and said, "Are you talking about Masters?"

Zhao Yiqing nodded and said, "This is the one who lectures."

Huang Huaijian thought for a while, and said: "There is nothing special about the masters. It is just that after coming out of Poyun Academy, he entered the court and became an official, but he came back to teach without any achievements, and his knowledge and family background are all ordinary."

"Why does he like talking about Daxuan's history so much?" Zhao Yiqing asked again.

Huang Huaijian shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe I don't know anything else."