Han Xiao spread his hands with a helpless expression: "I lost this collection of poems later, but if you need it, I can write a copy for you."
When Mr. Qinghe heard that the poetry collection was lost, he showed no dismay and said, "How could you have lost it?"
Seeing that Han Xiao could still write it out from memory, I felt a little comforted.
Reluctantly returning the little heart to Han Xiao, Mr. Qinghe nodded reluctantly: "Okay, I'll go to your house to pick it up tomorrow."
As soon as the words fell, everyone's expressions changed, especially Han Mingxiu and Chen Chengye in the crowd, whose faces turned ashen.
All the precautions failed to stop Han Xiao. Han Mingxiu clenched his fists and saw that he clenched the paper in his hand tightly and did not take it out again.
Chen Chengye's face was also extremely ugly. Seeing Han Mingxiu put away the manuscript, he could only turn around and leave in anger. He really didn't want to see Han Xiao's smug face.
Han Xiao quickly bowed and responded, then secretly looked at Han Mingyuan not far away. Han Mingyuan shook his head. He didn't know if the teacher said that on purpose.
After Mr. Qinghe left, Han Xiao was surrounded by a group of people. They all wanted to see what Han Xiao had written and why he was praised so highly by Mr. Qinghe.
Han Xiao had no choice but to put the little hearts away and write a few more. These students were patient and waited for Han Xiao to finish writing and pass it to them.
After seeing the poems written by Han Xiao, everyone looked at Han Xiao differently. Although they knew that these were not written by Han Xiao himself, the handsome handwriting was unique here.
Han Mingyuan looked at Han Xiao, who was shining in the crowd, with a trace of heartache in his eyes. He didn't know that Han Xiao had become so outstanding.
Ruan Xiuran smelled a business opportunity and immediately whispered to Han Xiao to ask if he could write an extra copy of the poetry collection. He could foresee how popular this poetry collection would be. After all, it was approved by Mr. Qinghe.
After the poetry collection incident, Mr. Qinghe seriously commented on the poems written by the students without any perfunctory attitude. Some students even showed their essays to Mr. Qinghe, and Mr. Qinghe patiently revised them.
This made the students who came to the Spring Banquet admire Mr. Qinghe even more, and he was worthy of being a great scholar of the time.
Since Han Xiao, the dark horse, did not write his own poems, the title had nothing to do with him. Mr. Qinghe took a careful look at what Han Mingyuan wrote. The level this time was obviously not up to Han Mingyuan's current level. Knowing that he was hiding his shortcomings, Mr. Qinghe understood and did not say much.
After looking at them one by one, County Magistrate He stopped many students and said that Mr. Qinghe was old and needed proper rest.
The students who still wanted to ask some questions had regretful expressions on their faces, but seeing Mr. Qinghe's somewhat tired look, they also felt a little guilty.
Mr. Qinghe stood up and said, "Okay, if you still don't understand something, I can give a class when I have time, and you can all come and listen then."
Immediately the students cheered. This was Mr. Qinghe's class, and not everyone could hear it.
Mr. Qinghe raised his hand to signal for silence and continued, "Since this is a spring banquet, we must not waste this beautiful spring scenery. The scenery inside this villa is pleasant. Come with me for a tour."
Han Xiao and the other two followed behind the students. Their eyes lit up when they saw the direction Mr. Qinghe was going. Are the front yard and the back yard connected?
At the beginning, there were always people guarding the front and back yards, and men were not allowed to enter the back yard for fear of offending the beauties.
Now, with the order from Magistrate He, the guards in the front and back yards opened the gates, and the girls and boys who had been curious about the front yard also came out curiously.
However, there is a large lake between the front yard and the backyard. There is a small bridge on the lake that is just level with the water surface. When the guys walk on the bridge, it looks like they are walking on the water from a distance. It is very magical.
When Mr. Qinghe saw this design, he exclaimed: "It's so unique."
Magistrate He was a little proud: "If Mr. Qinghe likes it, he can stay for a few more days."
Mr. Qinghe shook his head and said no, no matter how good the place was, it was not his. It was more comfortable to live in his own place, and he didn't like this calculating feeling.
Han Xiao stared at the figure on the small bridge and searched for the young master in the crowd, but he couldn't find him after searching for a long time.
The small bridge was about two or three hundred meters long, and the leaders were He Xiangdi and Chen Jiabao.
The young master followed Liu Anlan and walked in the middle of the crowd. The bridge was narrow, so he was a little scared and moved away from the edge.
But the more frightened the young master became, the more he couldn't stop looking into the water. Suddenly, he felt a panic in the crowd. The young master was bumped by someone and lost his balance and fell into the lake.
Instantly, the air was filled with exclamations, screams, and panicked running. Liu Anlan looked at the young master's body shaking and was about to grab him, but he was still a step too late: "Soft!"
Seeing the young master fall into the water, Liu Anlan was extremely anxious and wanted to jump in to save him, but was stopped by a young lady who reacted and said, "What are you doing? Can you swim?"
Liu Anlan froze and turned around to find someone to save the young master.
At this time, two more figures on the shore jumped into the lake almost at the same time. Han Xiao had been following the crowd, so he was quite far away.
At this moment, Han Xiao regretted it very much and could only throw off his coat and look for the young master in the water.
Han Xiao saw another man jumping into the lake to rescue people and didn't think much about it. With one more person searching, they could find the young master faster. The young master couldn't swim, and he didn't dare to believe what would happen to the young master.
The lake water was relatively clear and visibility was relatively high. Han Xiao saw that the man who had just jumped into the water had found the young master because the distance was relatively close. Han Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and thought, "It's good that he has found him," and then he swam over with all his might.
But he saw that the man who was holding the young master did not float up in time, but instead fixed the young master's struggling arms and pulled the young master's clothes. The young master's coat had been pulled open, revealing the white and tender skin on the young master's chest.
Han Xiao was so angry that he swam to the young master's side even faster, pulled the young master's body over, and kicked the man away fiercely. Han Xiao used up almost all his strength in this kick, and kicked the man in the weak spot. He only heard the man groan in pain, and looked at Han Xiao in disbelief.
There was a coldness in Han Xiao's eyes. He had no time to deal with him now. The young master had reached his limit. He looked at Han Xiao with confused eyes and hugged him. The young master spit out a string of bubbles again. Seeing this, Han Xiao quickly covered him and gave the young master a breath, then hugged the young master's body and swam up.
The people on the shore were extremely anxious. Ruan Xiuran saw that it was his brother who fell into the water and wanted to jump in with Han Xiao, but was stopped by Lu Qingyun: "Xiuran, calm down, Han Xiao has already gone down, it's not appropriate to cause trouble now."
Even though Ruan Xiuran was anxious, he knew that Lu Qingyun was telling the truth, so he could only pace back and forth on the shore, staring at the lake.
The chaotic scene was quickly controlled by County Magistrate He, and no one jumped down again. Chen Jiabao hid in the crowd, unable to hide the smile on his lips, "Ruan Zhu, let's see how you end up now."
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