You are not a white lotus at all [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 54 Chapter 7

The wailing of the pheasant spirit was stopped by a thin rope, and Ye Simian put the water boiled along the water into the wooden basin, and made a gesture of silence to the pheasant spirit:

"Shh."

I want to shed tears, but the winter is too cold, and I'm afraid that the ice balls will get stuck in my hair.Pheasant Jing watched Ye Simian lift the wooden basin with this feeling of going to the guillotine, bring it in, bring it out...

The hot mist was like his heart, which shattered to the brim.The Pheasant Essence expressed his feelings on his deathbed, closing his eyes and waiting for the dark.

After a while, Ye Simian came in with an empty tub and a cage.

The pheasant spirit was stunned.

Ye Simian put the pheasant essence in a cage, threw it at the door of his side room, and wrapped the cage airtight with a few pieces of cloth.

The pheasant essence stayed in the cage for a long time before suddenly thinking in the dark: I can still survive today!

The sunlight from outside shines in through a thick layer of cloth, so that it will no longer be dazzled by the snow, and the surrounding cold wind is mostly blocked by the wind, and it will not be colder for a while.

The pheasant essence squatted stiffly in the tight seams and occasional overlapping cloth enclosures for a while, seeing that he couldn't see outside, and there was no special movement outside, so he nestled down carefully, listening to people walking around outside:

Sometimes walking on the snow, creaking, sometimes walking on bluestone slabs, rattling, sometimes mixed with some other sounds.

——For example, the sound of cleaning debris and moving things.

"Happy New Year."

A voice came from a distance, and the pheasant spirit complained a few words after that: The cold in winter is dead, and I am not happy at all.

But others outside responded happily and ignored him, so he nodded his head in agreement.Lighting it up, the pheasant spirit slowly lost consciousness, gradually unable to hear the words outside...

After that, Ye Simian pointed out the way to a certain newly registered junior brother again, and continued to sweep the snow.At noon, he left with a bowl after Miss Ji prepared the meal as usual.

——Miss Ji left for two days, and Mr. Ji lost his appetite. Now that he is back, he is much better.

After arriving in the side room, Ye Simian opened the cloth and saw that the pheasant essence was asleep, so he ate all the food in the bowl, then cleared the table and washed the dishes as usual.

After tidying up everything, Xun Boyu, who had finished talking about the past, was there to receive the brothers and sisters who came outside, and Ye Simian stayed in the side room to practice calligraphy according to the plan.

There are quite a few new faces who have come today, and there are also several young masters and two young ladies who came together. Ye Simian guessed that they were all going to the Mongolian Pavilion, so he wrote several sets His "Thirteen Classics of Meng Xue" continued to silently write "Children Learning Qionglin".

one, two...

Mr. Ji had handed over all the textbooks to Ye Simian not long ago. In this situation, Chang Yuan counted the number of new faces today, and separated their number from other Mongolian people. Find out the learning progress of those familiar faces, and sort the textbooks they need in the future according to the order of need.

After counting the textbooks that everyone needed next, Chang Yuan stopped, sitting on the roof bored, and saw Miss Ji coming over with a cup.

Ye Simian stopped after Miss Ji knocked on the door, and took the tray.

Miss Ji explained: "Father saw that you left the table too early, and you might not have eaten enough, so he asked me to come over."

Ye Simian thank you.

Miss Ji put the soup on the table, and heard a voice coming from the cage that stopped her a few steps ago, she looked sideways.

Ye Simian: "I caught a pheasant and kept it for fun."

Miss Ji understood and left with a smile, nodding.

After nodding, Ye Simian took a sip of soup to warm his body, left half a bowl of pheasant essence, and untied the string on its beak after motioning for silence.

After finishing the soup quietly, Pheasant Essence shrank back into the cage hesitantly, liking the cage that wasn't too cold.

Ye Simian covered the cloth.

The next day, Ye Simian added two pieces of steamed buns to the pheasant essence and added a glass of water.

The pheasant was eaten carefully without making any noise.

On the third day, Ye Simian gave Pheasant Jing a bowl of porridge and a piece of lettuce, and let him go for a walk.

The pheasant spirit went out to have fun, bumped into the snow and retreated, calling twice.

On the fourth day, Ye Simian added a straw mat to the bottom of the cage, put a glass of water next to it for later use, and provided three meals of steamed buns, rice or porridge in exchange, and occasionally vegetables.

Pheasant Jing slowed down when he stepped out of the school, then resolutely ran out to pick up the kick ball thrown by others, and then flew back into the cage.

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With the spring solstice, the school officially started, and Ye Simian also received her own reward after handing in the manuscript, and officially returned to the school to open the door and close the window at any time, to study, or go to the tea room to sort out the manuscript.

One day, the pheasant spirit came out of the cage for a long time, and stretched out his claws to test the surroundings. When Ye Simian saw him, he threw him out of the school.

At that time, the night was light and there were not many pedestrians on the street.

The pheasant spirit was taken aback after being freed suddenly, and she still missed the time when she had no worries about food and drink, as well as the pile of sundries she left in the cage.However, freedom is always infinitely better. After wandering for a long time without being caught by anyone, the pheasant spirit gave up everything and ran into the grass and rocks.

After Ye Simian threw him away, he washed his hands and wrote, and then someone came to him with a lantern and invited him to a dinner. He said that it was a private gathering for the whole school, just to have fun together. He didn't want to talk about knowledge, and he didn't need to be restrained. They were just people of the same age.

The speaker was a newly transferred student, Qiao Zhizhi, who was in other states before, and only landed in Mr. Ji's school after coming to this small town this time.

Ye Simian was embarrassed to explain: "I'm sorry, I...have no money."

With a face of understanding, Qiao Zhi said he wanted to invite Ye Simian, but was rejected.So, Qiao Zhizhi gave up on Ye Simian and took the others out, while Ye Simian finished her homework early on the day of the party.

Chang Yuan saw that others were busy preparing and confirmed once: "Really not going?"

Ye Simian shook her head.

Outside, Qiao Zhizhi came to invite him for the last time.

Ye Simian said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I'll save it for my homework."

So Qiao Zhizhi waved away, and Ye Simian bumped into a pheasant when he was about to go out, looked at the pheasant and turned away.

On the way, Ye Simian finished the disguise and fell behind. The young men who attended the school took a few children out, bought pastries and snacks to coax them, and sent them back when they were tired.Then, they went to the restaurant to eat and drink, chatting casually about family affairs.

Chang Yuan was listening at the side, and when he came back to repeat the words and summarize the meaning, Ye Simian sat not far away, and could clearly hear some of the content he omitted.

Qiao Zhizhi: "I have been in school for so long, and I still don't know what everyone likes. Why don't you all take advantage of the opportunity now and come and talk casually, and see if you can meet a few like-minded friends here and go together? After that, he first used himself as an example, "I don't have any hobbies, I just love riding horses, and I like to enjoy riding while galloping horses~"

Someone responded twice, saying that he likes it, and Qiao Zhizhi will ask to ride a horse together next time.

Zhou Zijing nodded frantically: "I like it too!!"

Qiao Zhizhi added him.

After talking about it for a while, Zhou Zijing liked everyone, and when Qiao Zhizhi regretted Ye Simian's absence, he said, "He probably likes books."

Qiao Zhizhi thanked him with a smile.

Chang Yuan summed up this paragraph as everyone is socializing and exchanging hobbies with each other.

Ye Simian poured the wine by herself, glanced at him, and continued to drink.

Soon Qiao Zhizhi asked who had a better literary talent, hoping to be given some pointers.

Zhou Zijing pointed to Li Zimi.

A glass of wine was sent to Zhou Zijing by Qiao Zhizhi.

Chang Yuan summed up this passage as everyone is learning, comparing horizontally and learning from each other.

Ye Simian poured a glass by himself, and heard that Qiao Zhizhi was "drunk", and his big tongue arranged for the school the combination of "Four Young Masters", "Three Talents of Mengguan", "Five Talents of Jingguan", etc., and said in others' corrections : "Four is four, three is three... five is five!"

Qian Duoduo snapped his wrong finger back and said the correct gesture: "Numbers can't be wrong. Sometimes there may be a hundred, a thousand or even ten thousand taels between five and six!"

Qiao Zhizhi gave a stupefied smile, and compared back: "That's right, one, two, three, four, five, six...the five elites of the Jingguan!" Pavilion!"

Qian Duoduo was really confused.

Chang Yuan was dumbfounded after watching it for a while, and instantly summed up the fact that Qiao Zhi didn't know how to count.

Ye Simian listened to the nonsense questions for a long time, and then pointed the arrow at herself under the guidance of Qiao Zhizhi's big tongue.

Zhou Zijing: "It sounds amazing..."

Li Zimi: "Reviewing the past to learn the new, not only can be a teacher, but can also increase knowledge rapidly!"

Qi Anle: "The inexplicable statement..."

Wang Yingqu: "One question, can he draw?"

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Hearing the people over there ask questions that were off topic one after another, Ye Simian's pouring hand gradually slowed down, and Chang Yuan said, "Well...Young people have active thinking."

Ye Simian nodded, feeling deeply sympathetic, then paid the money and went back to school, and lived as usual the next day as if she never went out.

Copying books as usual, tutoring in private, making notes to give away, writing words, silently writing poems...

Meng Xue Ye Simian has finished reading part of it now, and Mr. Ji also brought "University" over. Ye Simian asked Mr. Ji with his own guess after learning to read it in punctuation, and turned over the next page under the principle of correcting mistakes and being modest. .

"University", "The Doctrine of the Mean", "The Analects of Confucius", and "Mencius". When these four books were finished a year later, Mr. Ji asked Ye Simian a question.He asked, "Why do you study?"

Ye Simian pondered for a while, then said firmly with a smile, "For myself! For myself to live a better life, for myself to be able to do something when I want to do something!"

The husband put down the other books and said, it's time to teach time.

Ye Simian nodded, accepting the teacher's instruction.

Three years later, Ye Simian participated in the child's examination for the first time and successfully became a scholar. After leaving Mr. Ji's school, he went to the county school and began to receive monthly rations from the national treasury.Ye Simian bid farewell to Mr. Ji.

The next year, during the provincial examination, Ye Simian hung up in the middle to spend some money, went back and burned the paper for Aunt Zhang, and thanked Mr. Ji on a special trip, and bought a pair of pens and ink with the money he saved.

In another year, we will try to select 230 one tribute, pass the palace examination, and get the No. 1 Chuanlu of the third class.

The following year, he was granted the magistrate of Xiao County, but before he arrived, he changed to Cangxi County.

On the day they arrived, Ye Simian led the horse down, and the road was chaotic and disorderly.

He thought about the token he had taken out before, and smiled under the nervousness of the master and the police who came to greet him, as if he was very dissatisfied with the situation here, and he didn't want to get angry at them.

From this expression, the master and the policeman quickly sensed Xin Zhixian's temper, and instantly felt at ease.

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