Once the subject matter of the story was decided, Su Shien's afternoons in the Hanlin Academy would be spent in the library looking up classics, history, and miscellaneous works.
The teaching content of Teacher Han’s small classroom has also become a special session on fantasy novels.
Tiezhu was sneaking in at the door to listen to the class. Han Zeyu was sure that he couldn't understand, so he generously invited him to come in as an auditor.
Tiezhu was excited. He had finally made it into the core circle, and the day when his magical powers would be perfected was not far away.
But as he listened, Tiezhu forgot his original intention. As a simple and pure listener, he was mesmerized by the listening.
Su Shien was not much better than Tiezhu. He wrote so quickly that the charcoal pencil left afterimages.
His mind was full of cultivation systems: Qi training to build a foundation, flying with a sword, achieving the golden elixir, breaking the elixir to become an infant...
Tiezhu's blood boiled after listening to it, and Su Shien couldn't sleep at night after listening to it.
This is the difference between listening with your brain and just enjoying without thinking, Su Shien comforted himself in this way.
If a person’s sleep quality is poor, his mood will become bad and his temper will become particularly irritable.
As the number one weirdo in the Hanlin Academy in the past decade, Su Shien is surrounded by an aura that keeps strangers away.
Li Tang didn't dare to make any more small moves. In Su Shien's situation, there was no need for him to instigate anything. He had isolated himself.
Look at the pile of books he studied: history, humanities, Taoism, Buddhism, Feng Shui, the Book of Changes...
What was he going to do? Set up a fortune-telling stall in the Hanlin Academy?
Since Cabinet Scholar Li Daren was in mourning for his father, the emperor bestowed on him the four characters "filial piety, brotherhood, loyalty and trustworthiness".
The president of the Hanlin Academy finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the old man would never come back.
Making a place of learning a mess is completely contrary to the teachings of the saints.
Now, with his downfall, a group of imperial scholars headed by him finally stopped their activities and fell silent.
The dean heard everyone's discussions and asked indirectly what he thought of Su Shien.
The dean of the academy didn't care. He thought that if he could just endure for another four or five years, he would be able to retire gloriously. The emperor had promoted him as an exception and singled out this young man for praise. What could he think?
"The Hanlin Academy's responsibilities originally included writing essays and reviewing historical texts. It's a good thing for young people to read widely and gather the strengths of many schools of thought. There's no need to interfere too much."
Since there are so many classics collected in the library, do you dare to say that any of them is useless?
The dean scholar performed Tai Chi beautifully, leaving everyone dizzy and confused.
Su Shien is a thorn in the flesh. If anyone wants to get stabbed, go ahead!
If you use your body, you can't beat him; if you use your mouth, you can't beat him; if you use your mind, look at Li Tang, what a good kid, his work efficiency has improved.
Li Tang is only two or three years older than Su Shien, and his psychological endurance is really limited.
The boy looked like a normal person in the morning, but he was no longer like himself from the afternoon onwards, as if he was possessed by a ghost.
Look at the books he is studying. When he gets tired of studying, he will look up at you. When he has read enough, he will continue writing. When he gets tired of writing, he will still look at you.
Li Tang was confused. Was he a distant mountain or a green plant? Could looking at him relieve eye fatigue?
Then he really overestimated himself.
Su Shien was taught by Teacher Han himself, a unique skill that has been passed down for thousands of years and has been proven to be effective by millions of people: eye exercises.
Do people need to look at your constipated face to relieve their eyestrain?
Han Zeyu wrote to Lin Jing at home: For the sake of our common cause, Lord Qingbai gave up his innocence, sacrificed his beauty, used all his words, acted humble, and said all the sweet words.
By appealing to his emotions and reasoning, Mr. Erqi was finally persuaded to start writing.
When I return home during the autumn harvest season, I will bring the manuscript back with me. I am now handing my new work over to you. Please make sure you take good care of it.
As soon as Lin Jing got home, the servant followed him with a package from the capital. The boss always attached great importance to letters from the capital.
Besides, things are not given away for free, so you have to pay a reward.
As soon as he received the package, Lin Jing saw the familiar Chinese characters "狗爬" and happily took it back to the inner courtyard without asking anyone else to do it.
The letter coming at this time must mean there is news about the new book. I didn't expect that even though Lord Su is an official, he still keeps writing. I'm sure that my benefactor must have contributed a lot.
"Bao'er, take care of the things Yu Ge'er sent me. I'm going to take a shower."
Jin Baoer held a chubby cotton doll in one hand and a big red apple in the other, chewing it with a crunching sound.
After hearing Lin Jing's words and looking at the big package on the table, he immediately became alert.
Jin Baoer wiped her hands and began to unpack the package. She particularly enjoyed the process and had a lot of fun.
Most of the contents of the package were for her, with only a paper bag at the bottom.
As usual, this is the part that belongs to Lin Jing.
But the thickness is wrong! How many letters are there? Could it be that the letter to her is also in the paper package?
"Brother Jing, can I open your package?"
“Tear it down!”
Lin Jing soaked in the tub, still a little confused. A package? He didn't deserve a package. He was lucky enough to have a letter delivered to him.
It’s been over a year since the last book was published, and I don’t know if the couple has time to write a new book…
He thought for a long time, and only when the servant came to remind him did Lin Jing come out of the bathroom.
Why is Baoer so quiet? It's really unlike her.
Jin Baoer didn't hear Lin Jing's footsteps. She was holding a storybook and reading it with great interest.
The Beijing dialect is different. What is this all about? It makes my face turn yellow.
Yu Ge'er is not nice enough. He only gives the good things to Lin Jing. Why doesn't he share them with her?
Lin Jing stood beside the bed, looking at the familiar printed text, a bright red glow flashed across his face, the colors were very beautiful.
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