Chapter 102 A Sunny Spring Day
It was a sunny spring day, just an ordinary day.
The sunlight shines into the tiered classroom, with tiny dust particles floating in the air.
On the podium, Yan Ke came to the classroom to teach. He glanced at the students who were listening attentively below the stage, and saw Pei Heng and Shen Shi sitting side by side in the front row. His eyes showed relief and kindness.
He opened the lecture notes and said, "Good morning, students. Today we will study the history of ancient literature..."
Outside the window, the grass is lush and the birds are singing, and the spring scenery is in full bloom.
Inside the window, the air is filled with the fragrance of books and the spirit of learning is strong.
For Yan Ke, after two lifetimes, being able to stand on the podium and impart knowledge again is the greatest happiness for a teacher.
The course proceeds to the part about Pei State literature in the history of ancient literature.
Pei State, the dynasty that left an immortal cultural mark in the long river of history, inevitably has to be mentioned in some relevant historical background.
Chen Shi's eyes fell on the textbook. In just less than half a page of text, a few words summarized the rise, prosperity and change of a dynasty.
Behind the words are the vivid and turbulent years that they have personally experienced.
His fingertips unconsciously stroked the edge of the page, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at Pei Heng beside him.
His dear prince was now lowering his head, with soft black hair hanging down in front of his forehead, covering part of his eyebrows and eyes, and he was writing something furiously.
Shen Shi thought about it, almost blushing, and asked softly: "Are you accusing me in your diary again?"
After thinking about it, it was just because I had an early class last night and didn't indulge in some exhausting behavior, so why did it get written down in my little notebook?
When Pei Heng heard his voice, he paused with his pen and looked up at Shen Shi. There was no resentment in his eyes, but rather a serious and confident look.
He put down his pen, closed his notebook, and leaned closer to Shen Shi, answering in a breathy voice, "It's not an accusation. I'm taking notes."
Shen Shi blinked: "Record what?"
Pei Heng raised his chin slightly and said seriously, "Record the number of times you rejected me, and the reasons why."
Shen Shi: “…”
Who would write these things in a diary?
He reached out, hooked his fingertips under the desk, and shook it gently. "I was wrong. Let's make it up to you tonight, okay?"
When it comes to matters like this, Shen Shi has always been straightforward and bold, without any hesitation.
On the contrary, after hearing this, Pei put his notebook on the table and his heart beat wildly.
He pretended to be serious and brushed the loose hair off Chen Shi's forehead, then said with a stern face, "Hurry up and pay attention to the class."
The smile in Chen Shi's eyes deepened. He sat up straight and looked at the podium again, but the fingers that were hooked around Pei Heng under the table tightened slightly.
Pei Heng thought, his Crown Princess was indeed the same in both lives...bold and seductive.
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The bell rang and the students left the classroom one after another.
Yan Ke, holding the thermos cup, walked straight towards the secluded pavilion behind the teaching and research building.
This is an unspoken agreement with old friends.
The pavilion is hidden under the tall camphor tree. There is a stone table and stone bench on which a wooden chessboard is placed, and the black and white chess pieces lie quietly in the chess pot.
But there was no one in the pavilion.
Yan Ke was not surprised at all. He sat down on the stone bench, unscrewed the lid of the cup, and slowly sipped the fine Longjing tea inside. The tea aroma wafted in the air.
About half a cup of tea later, Lin Qingyuan finally arrived slowly, holding the lesson plan and walking leisurely.
"You're late today."
Yan Ke looked up at him, and there was not much blame in his tone, but more like a joke.
Lin Qingyuan smiled and sat down opposite him, putting the lesson plan aside. "Something delayed me. How about I play a round with you and then drink three cups as punishment?"
"Go to hell," Yan Ke cursed with a smile, picking up his teacup like a treasure. "This is the fine tea that His Highness sent specially for me. Do you think I'm going to treat it like plain water and drink three cups of it? You wish!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingyuan took the lead and picked up a black piece, landing it near Tianyuan. He smiled and said, "What a coincidence! I was late because I went to see His Highness. He personally promised to join my research group this semester."
The pride and relief in his tone could not be concealed.
There is no regret in making a move in Go, just like the years they have gone through.
The two smiled at each other. For them, being able to see His Highness again, away from power struggles, living in peace and happiness, and studying freely on the university campus, has long been the greatest comfort and fulfillment in their hearts.
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Under the same bright spring light, in the imperial capital, Pei Garden.
The garden is full of spring colors and colorful flowers.
Wen Desheng, wearing a butler's uniform, finished his morning duties and, as usual, sent a message of greeting to His Highness via his mobile phone.
Then, he personally brought afternoon tea with seasonal flowers to the Queen, who was cultivating her relationship with the little prince in the sun room.
After doing all this, Windsheng returned to the rocking chair in the garden, sat down comfortably, picked up the tablet, and prepared to continue reading the melodramatic serialized novel and enjoy his leisure time.
There is nothing better than a peaceful life like this.
"Butler Wen, the newly laid turf in the east corner of the garden has been rubbed off by the little husky that Second Young Master's friend just brought us!"
"Butler Wen, the chef's father is getting married again, and he needs to take some time off to go back and make arrangements. Do you think we can hire a temporary chef to fill in for a few days?"
"Butler Wen..."
Wen Desheng: “…”
A capable butler who is good at handling all affairs.
He turned the page of the novel calmly and stood up gracefully.
The calico cat walked over with cat steps, wearing a funny puffy skirt, rubbed against Windshen's trouser legs, leaving a few shallow paw prints, jumped onto the sofa beside him, and licked its paws and combed its hair.
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On campus, in the boys' dormitory area.
The teenagers are planning a "thrilling" operation to catch the takeaway thief.
Zhou Jingming has suffered heavy losses recently. The delicious takeouts he ordered for six consecutive times disappeared mysteriously after being delivered, which made him sad and angry. He vowed to catch this campus thief!
Ling Yue didn't want to get involved in this matter, but he couldn't stand Zhou Jingming's wailing for days, so he finally agreed to take action.
[It’s almost there! ]
Zhou Jingming hid in the corner on the other side of the dormitory building, staring nervously at the food delivery app map on his phone, and sent a message to Ling Yue who was lying in ambush nearby.
[The rider will be here in two minutes! ]
Two minutes later, the delivery rider placed the food on the designated shelf and left.
Almost at the same time, a figure wearing a hat and a mask approached, picked up the takeaway bag skillfully, turned around and was about to blend into the crowd.
Just as he turned around, Ling Yue grabbed the man's wrist and shoulder with a clean and neat move, and pressed down.
"Ouch!" The delivery thief cried out in pain and subconsciously tried to struggle and resist, waving his other hand back wildly.
Ling Yue frowned slightly, increased the strength of his hands, pressed his knee against the man's lower back, and pinned him firmly to the ground, unable to move.
Students walking around on the street who could inexplicably recognize martial arts moves said: “…Holy crap!”
Zhou Jingming and Chen Yu rushed out immediately.
Zhou Jingming rushed forward and snatched his takeaway bag back from the delivery thief. "That's my spicy pork trotter, you delivery thief! I finally caught you!"
The students watching suddenly realized what was going on.
“So they’re catching a takeaway thief!”
"Well done, I've also lost takeout in the past few days!"
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