Yao Qianshu whispered in Lin Wanwan's ear, "Little sister, keep your voice down."
"If you get caught, do you know what to say?"
"Hmm?" The little one shook his head, licking his pastry. "I don't remember~"
Yao Qianshu was dumbfounded.
I taught you all the way here, my mouth was dry from talking, and now you say you don't remember?
"Quickly, arrest him."
Suddenly, an order was given.
The servants around him rushed towards the haystack. Yao Qianshu was about to react when he was suddenly pinned down by an unidentified object.
"Oh my god, this is so heavy!"
"You're crushing me..."
"Oh, help!"
Murder!
Lin Rui'an and Lin Chang'an, standing among the students, were suddenly taken aback. What was going on?
How could I possibly know my sister's thoughts?
Lin Chang'an stared intently at the haystack, and when he saw the scraps of clothing, he felt a sense of familiarity.
Just as I was about to continue my research, I suddenly saw Lin Rui'an running in that direction.
He then muttered to himself, "Could it be... my sister?"
"You thief, where do you think you're going!"
An older scholar walked shakily to the edge of the bushes, his gaze stern and critical.
"This is an academy! How dare you trespass here? I'll break your legs!"
"Master...Master...it's me..."
Yao Qianshu was pinned down and couldn't breathe. He stretched out one hand and raised it, "I... Yao Qianshu... Ah no no no, Yao Douzhi."
"Yao Douzhi?" The master was startled, then realized what was happening. "Quick, tie him up!"
"yes."
Before long, several people tied Yao Qianshu up with thick ropes.
Yao Qianshu sat on a chair, unable to move, his eyes brimming with tears.
"Master, it's me! Why have you tied me up?"
"Waaaaah..."
"I didn't come here to bully you..."
The old master's white beard was blown about wildly in the breeze, occasionally hitting his face, which he then straightened in displeasure.
"Yao Douzhi, you don't mean to think about coming back, do you?"
Yao Qianshu said with a wronged expression, "Master, I..."
"Stop." The old scholar, afraid he might say something, reached out and blocked his way. "Fighting spirit, you've come all this way from here to the Imperial Academy. Don't come back."
"Our Fenghua Academy relies entirely on your publicity efforts."
The old master pretended to wipe away tears with his sleeve, then secretly peeked at him with one eye.
"Master, you've misunderstood. I didn't come back to study; I...I brought my sister here..."
"You came here to see what was going on, and then you ate all the snacks in the academy?" The old scholar breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that he hadn't come back.
Okay, okay.
It's not good that they're coming back.
"Master, my sister said she's never seen the academy's pastries before, so I brought her here to broaden her horizons..."
"Where is your sister? You little brat, how have I raised you? How dare you corrupt your sister..."
After hearing this, Lin Wan weakly crawled out of the grass on the other side, with three blades of grass still stuck to her buttocks.
Lin Rui'an searched around and finally found her by a broken pot.
He ran forward and picked Lin Wanwan up in his arms.
"Wanwan, what are you doing here? Where's Bailu?"
White deer?
"Waaah..."
Bai Lu had been following Yao Qianshu, but she stepped too fast and lost her footing, falling into a ditch.
She lay on the ground covered in mud, unnoticed by anyone.
“Young master, your servant is here.”
Only then did everyone notice that the large, dark mass next to the bushes was actually a maidservant.
Bai Lu walked to Lin Rui'an's side, crying.
"Young master, I didn't mean to, just now..."
"alright."
As he spoke, he looked at Yao Qianshu and asked, "Qianshu, why did you bring your sister here?"
"Guoguo...wait for me to come home from school."
Lin Wanwan held the pastry in her hand and took a bite.
The other students were so surprised when they saw that it was Lin Wanwan that they gaped in astonishment.
In particular, several teachers immediately changed their tune, "Qian Shu, what did you say? Wanwan? You mean Lin Wanwan who commands the Bright Moon and Star Gods?"
“Yes,” Yao Qianshu said, sobbing.
"Hey, quick, give it some fighting spirit... no, no, no, untie the money tree!"
"We're all from the same college, why are you tying up your own classmates?"
"Quickly, Master Zhang, untie him!"
Master Zhang: "..." Didn't you say you were going to tie him up?
"Qian Shu, I didn't expect you to bring Wanwan to the academy today. The teacher has really misunderstood you."
"Quickly, go and bring all the snacks from the kitchen."
The old scholar waved happily to the servant beside him.
Before the servants could recover from their daze, they were urged to go and get some snacks.
"Ruian, we always refuse when we ask you to bring your sister. But look at Qian Shu! She's bringing honor to our academy!"
Lin Rui'an smiled and gently rubbed Lin Wanwan's head.
"I'm sorry to have troubled you, Master."
"No trouble at all, no trouble at all."
Soon, other students also gathered around. Everyone remembered Lin Wanwan's deeds at the last God Summoning Conference, and they all fawned over her to ask her about it.
"Little sister, how are you so amazing? You even have spiritual roots?"
"Could you tell me, brother, how do I summon it? If I know how, my parents will also have face to be proud of me."
"Little sister Wanwan, do you need another brother?"
“Sister Wanwan…”
Lin Shixuan stood at a distance, watching everyone surround Lin Wanwan, and felt insanely jealous.
Lin Wanwan looked at the old scholar in front of her with a smile, and then reached out and grabbed his white beard unexpectedly.
"Hehe... Fuji~"
"Oh dear, my old man's beard! Young lady, you mustn't wear it."
[Hehe, the old man really looks like the beggar I met on the street today.]
Upon hearing this, Lin Chang'an stiffened and turned to look at the old scholar beside him.
oh.
Isn't that terrible?
He looks like a beggar?
"Hey...do you have a son?" The little guy raised his head and looked at the old man.
The old scholar's smile froze. "How did you know?"
"I have a son and a daughter."
The little guy paused for a moment when he heard this, "Oh, I thought you lost your son."
"I saw one that looks exactly like mud!"
Lin Wanwan spoke in a low voice, startling many of the older students around her.
Even Lin Rui'an was stunned.
"Wanwan, you're talking nonsense again." Lin Rui'an quickly smoothed things over. "Teacher, I'm sorry, my little sister is naive, yes, naive."
"I'll take her home now, she won't be attending school today..."
As he spoke, he picked up Lin Wanwan, who was sitting on the table, and prepared to squeeze out of there.
"Stop right there!"
The old master helped the person to Lin Rui'an's side and glanced at Lin Wanwan.
"You said there's a beggar who looks a lot like me?"
"Yes, the eyebrows are the same, the nose is the same, the mouth... your mouth is a little bigger~"
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