Chapter 109 If we isolate Jiang Jing together, will he leave?

Jiang's father and mother suddenly felt that they were marrying above their station.

Jiang Nianyin half-jokingly said, "Susu, then you are my brother's teacher. He will definitely be surprised to see you tomorrow!"

Jiusu was helpless, "I hope it's not a shock."

My girlfriend suddenly changed her teacher? She thought of someone, "Dean Lan said that there was a female teacher in the academy before, named Yi Hui. Has Auntie heard of her?"

Jiang's mother thought about it and suddenly realized.

"It seems that this is the maiden name of the Marquis's wife."

Oh my god! Lord! Even more powerful than Chen Zhao. Okay, okay, okay. Jiusu felt that he had also entered one-tenth of the upper-class circle. Hey! After leaving Lingcheng, he can also go out and see the world. However, the bigger the circle, the greater the possibility of being targeted.

You still have to be strong enough to avoid being bullied.

"I see."

Shengjing was in pain, and Jiang's mother didn't want to mention it again.

The topic ended.

Jiang Nianyin helped to clean up the dishes, but her eyes were always following Jiusu. Seeing her leave the hall and return to the yard alone, she exchanged a glance with her mother, took a long box from her sleeve, and trotted after her.

“Susu.”

"Nian Yin, what's wrong?" Jiu Su turned around and looked at her panting. He raised his hand to signal her not to worry. "Tell me slowly. I won't leave."

Jiang Nianyin nervously touched the brocade box in her hand. After mustering up her courage, her face flushed slightly. She handed it over with both hands and said seriously, "Susu, this is the latest necklace. I give it to you. I hope you like it."

"Ah?" Jiusu paused, and then she said, "As the saying goes, no merit, no reward. I can't accept it."

Jiang Nianyin said anxiously, "No, Susu, you've done a great job! This is a small gift from me. It's not something expensive. Just accept it, okay?"

"Thank you! It looks great!"

Jiusu put on the necklace in front of her. This silly girl, this new model must have cost a lot of money, right? It's okay, when she gets her year-end bonus later, she'll give Nianyin a little more.

This time, she expressed her emotions very well.

Jiang Nianyin's smile deepened, "As long as you like it."

The girl lifted her skirt and hummed a song as she walked towards the yard. After expressing her feelings, she felt relaxed. Lingcheng is also a happy place.

At night, the candlelight flickers.

Jiusu tossed and turned, unable to sleep. When she was a student, she was afraid of being questioned. She thought she would enjoy this kind of happiness as a teacher, but she was still nervous. "Hey, why did I agree to this? This is ancient times, and they will definitely have a big opinion of me."

As I spoke, I became extremely excited.

"Good! The more they look down on me, the harder I'll work to prove that they really do have a big opinion of me!"

Meanwhile, a dispute broke out in Dormitory No. 6 of Huating Academy. Jiang Jing slowly put down his book, walked over to Qian Yuanming, and looked at Hong Yongwang, who was furious, with his arms folded across his chest. He said, "The academy stipulates that candles should be extinguished at midnight, and all the other rooms are lit. I assume you study by lamplight on weekdays, right? Besides, there's a wall blocking my way here. If you want to rest, the candlelight shouldn't bother you. I don't think it's the candlelight that's bothering you, it's me, Jiang Jing."

Hong Yongwang was exposed, and a blush of anger appeared on his dark face.

"Yes, I just hate you. Why are you allowed to study here? I feel sick every day you're here!"

"I have a question for you." Jiang Jing's eyes darkened. He ignored his insults and saw Hong Yongwang nod. "Those who enter the academy must want to become officials, right?"

Hong Yongwang rolled his eyes and clasped his fists: "Of course, anyone who doesn't want to stand out is a bastard."

Jiang Jing said calmly, "We serve in the same dynasty, but you hate your colleagues so much that you always cause trouble for them time and again. To put it nicely, it's your true nature, but to put it bluntly, you're not far from being beheaded. It's easy to do practical things, but all officials in the world have gone through layers of selection, but being able to gain a foothold is the real ability.

Of course you can hate me, but you have to stay within the rules and kick me out of the academy. That would be a real achievement, not just making trouble here, which would affect not only you but everyone else as well."

There are some things he didn't elaborate on.

In fact, he really wanted to tell everyone that committing a crime does not mean killing someone or being an unforgivable criminal. When the emperor is angry, whoever he dislikes is guilty, but he cannot say it. If he says it, it means he is criticizing the emperor and is really guilty.

My father took the blame, but it was just the emperor killing the chicken to scare the monkeys.

Hong Yongwang lowered his head, his brain spinning rapidly. He pursed his lips and lay back in bed without saying a word. However, the candlelight on the wall made it impossible for him to fall asleep. It was annoying that he didn't try hard, but it made him itchy all over that others were trying hard.

He sat up and glanced at Jiang Jing, his mind full of those words.

Is it difficult to be an official?

"Hey, why are you using my candle again?"

"Ah? Oh, I used it wrong. Sorry." Xiang Ke picked up the candlestick and placed it on his desk, smiling apologetically. "Brother Hong, weren't you supposed to be resting? Why are you up studying?"

Hong Yongwang looked at the candles that had been used up a lot. He was silent. He remembered that he was reluctant to use the candlesticks and put them here. He usually used oil lamps. How could the candles be used up so quickly? He leaned his arm on the book.

"Xiang Ke, didn't you say that if we isolate Jiang Jing together, he will leave?

Why are you still studying here when I'm lying down? Are you isolating me?"

Xiang Ke subconsciously looked at the two people across from him. He whispered, "Brother Hong, I just can't sleep. Don't be angry. Jiang Jing is a fugitive. Don't let him cause trouble between us."

I slept peacefully that night.

The next morning, Fang found the dormitory open, so he went in. He put his arm around Qian Yuanming's shoulders and said to them, "I heard the college has added a new course, and the dean is coming to attend it in person. Let's go eat."

The three of them haven't left yet.

Xiang Ke packed up his pens and shrugged, "I thought there were only five of us in the dormitory."

Qian Yuanming whispered in Fang Yu's ear what happened last night.

Fang Yu said sympathetically, "Brother Jiang, it's okay. Yuan Ming and I are here."

"Yeah." Jiang Jing raised the corner of his mouth slightly and nodded politely. He said, "Let's go eat."

After one stick of incense.

In the lecture hall, which is equivalent to the teacher's office, they heard that the dean had hired a female teacher, and they were not convinced. They all came today, but now they are all attracted by the arithmetic and martial arts novels in their hands.

Jiusu looked at the prepared lesson plan and sighed slightly. It gave her courage. She raised her head and asked, "If they scold me, can I scold them back?"

Master Yan never indulged him: "Why are you scolding me? Just go ahead and hit me with the ruler. It will hurt a lot."

Dean Lan rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the violent Master Yan.

He advised: "Harmony brings wealth, harmony brings wealth, Master Jiu, don't worry, we will be here for a while and listen to your class. If they don't listen, we will go out. Master Yan will stand there alone and they won't dare to speak."

The teachers laughed, Master Yan was indeed famous for his cruelty.