Sang Luan scanned the names on the list one by one, "Only three?"
Tang Jincheng nodded. "Yes, at the moment, they are the only ones who have clearly agreed. As for the others..."
He seemed to be hesitating.
Sang Luan handed the list to Meng Youning.
In the past two days, Tang Jincheng spent very little time in the college.
For him, this matter does not bring him any benefits, so it is normal that he does not take it seriously.
Sang Luan was silent for a moment, then said calmly, "Master Tang, you also know that many people are watching the academy right now."
She only said half of her words, but Tang Jincheng understood what she meant instantly.
As soon as these words fell, Tang Jincheng immediately followed up, "You misunderstood."
He raised his eyes and first looked at Sang Luan, then looked at Meng Youning beside Sang Luan.
After a while, he sighed softly, a look of embarrassment between his brows, "You two may not know, but even these three people who have agreed to this deal took a long time to agree to."
"Other people don't want to get involved in this mess. They all think you can't do anything. When the time comes, I guess we'll just be staring at each other in disbelief."
Sang Luan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Sir, do you think so too?"
Tang Jincheng had a smile on his face, but it wasn't deep. "One month is already difficult to restore this place to its original state, let alone make it worse than before. This is indeed a bit difficult."
As soon as he said this, Sang Luan understood everything clearly.
It can be said that now, except for her and Ningning, everyone else is waiting to see the joke.
"Master Tang, who is this person?" Meng Youning pointed at a name on the list. "His name seems darker than the others."
Tang Jincheng leaned over and took a look. "Oh, you're talking about this person. He's a great scholar, a role model for students all over the world, Yuan Yutang."
He paused, "If we can convince this person to come to the academy, then it's no exaggeration to say that there's no need to talk to the rest of them. As long as the news of Yuan Daru's arrival at the academy spreads, they'll all line up to come."
Sang Luan's heart was moved when she heard this, "Then you didn't try to fight for this person?"
Tang Jincheng's expression suddenly became more complicated. "I tried to get him, but he's already old and doesn't want to be bothered by these mundane matters anymore, so he simply declined all visitors."
Sang Luan was slightly shocked. That is to say, the people sent by Tang Jincheng were driven out without even seeing Yuan Yutang?
"What did the person you sent say?" Meng Youning silently wrote down the man's name and asked at the same time.
Tang Jincheng hesitated for a moment, then gave a wry smile, "Before our people could even say anything, they were driven away by his disciples."
The atmosphere fell into silence for a moment.
Sang Luan: "This great scholar, do you like poetry?"
Tang Jincheng nodded heavily. "Of course I like it. Normally, any student with extraordinary artistic conception or excellent poetry would be able to get a second look. But now, if I want to get him to take a second look, I guess I need to get something even better, more unique, with a higher artistic conception. But forget about that. Most people can't do that."
He waved his hands, looking as if he had given up.
"Why?" Meng Youning asked, tilting her head.
Tang Jincheng: "You two are aware that many of those who have reached this age now live in their own homes, with their families employing teachers. However, in such circumstances, many of these young men do not study seriously at all, and many of them answer questions irrelevantly, let alone compose poems that would please Yuan Yutang."
Sang Luan's lips curled up slowly, "What if I say I have a solution?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Jincheng's eyes widened involuntarily, and he looked shocked.
"Master Tang, you don't have to worry about the teacher's affairs. Just pass the news to the three people who have already agreed to come to the academy tomorrow." Sang Luan lowered his head and adjusted his sleeves slightly.
Tang Jincheng looked surprised and wanted to say something, but when he looked up and met Sang Luan's confident face, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
In the end, he just nodded heavily.
Afterwards, Tang Jincheng lowered his head and retreated silently.
When passing by Feng Hengzhi and Qi Ran, I wanted to say hello.
But both of them looked cold.
He looked like he wanted to swallow the other person in one gulp.
He thought about the relationship between the two people in front of him, bowed to them from a distance, and then left quickly without looking back.
When gods fight, the fish in the pond suffer.
Let him run as far as he can.
Sang Luan and Meng Youning, who were still in the academy, looked at each other at the same time.
Sang Luan slowly approached Meng Youning step by step, until the two of them were completely pressed together. She then leaned aside again and lowered her voice, "Why is this guy here too?"
Meng Youning's tone was extremely helpless. "I don't know either. He quietly followed me when I left the house. And when I talk to him recently, he usually switches to what he wants to hear. What's the situation with your guy?"
Sang Luan coughed twice, her voice unconsciously becoming much softer. "Same, same, same."
Meng Youning clicked her tongue and stared fixedly at Feng Hengzhi's neck.
She narrowed her eyes and blurted out, "Why do I always feel that there is a color on Feng Hengzhi's neck that seems a little off?"
Sang Luan reached out and touched her head, then laughed it off. "Really? No, I think it's pretty normal."
The sound of someone beside him sounding guilty made Meng Youning take a few steps back. He lowered his eyes to glance at Sang Luan, whose gaze was wandering. "Why are you panicking?"
Sang Luan looked up and smiled faintly, "This is a long story. I'll find a chance to tell you in detail. But I promise that I will never betray either of us. I have already had the money prepared, and the emperor can also hand over some of it."
As she was speaking, she wanted to move to the side, but Meng Youning quickly grabbed Sang Luan's arm.
Sang Luan pulled her hand out.
However, in the eyes of Qi Ran who was not far away, her action was a complete provocation.
He twisted his body, pointed at Sang Luan and ran over, "Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? What are you doing? Are you bullying me?"
He took two steps at a time and ran in front of Sang Lan and Meng Youning.
He pointed at Sang Luan holding Meng Youning's hand, his eyes widening. "I'm warning you, let go, let go, do you hear me?"
Sang Luan, who was about to take action, paused, curled her lips, and silently let go of Meng Youning's hand.
"Youning, don't be afraid. With me here, no one can bully you, not even the Prime Minister's wife!"
After he finished speaking, he glanced sideways at Sang Luan beside him, and his words clearly showed that he was protecting Meng Youning.
Sang Luan smiled and rolled up her sleeves calmly.
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