Chapter 125 The Hardest Thing in the World

Zhao Yin was a diligent and conscientious student. He had endured more than ten years of hard study. He got up early in the morning to study and went to bed late at night. He had a regular schedule and was much more diligent than ordinary people. Therefore, he did not feel tired even if he often accompanied Zong Wenxiu to study until midnight, because this was his comfort zone.

When he was a child, he had many brothers and sisters in his family, but due to limited money, only he could go to school. The elders took on all the work and let him concentrate on studying.

It can also be said that studying is his strong point.

Zhao Yin thought about his life and mustered up his courage again, silently comforting himself in his heart: It's okay, it's just teaching a student, there's nothing to be afraid of, the most I can do is act out my worship of the little devil like Pan Hongzhi did.

Children are the easiest to coax.

He lay down on his bed and put out the light.

However, the lights going out seemed to be a signal, further stimulating people's desire to talk. The little devil turned over on the bed in the corner of the other side wall and asked considerately: "Master Zhao, are you used to sleeping with me?"

Zhao Yin lied with his eyes half closed: "Of course it's a habit..."

In fact, the villain in my heart is already kneeling down and begging for mercy. Let me go back quickly, I want to sleep with Wen Xiu, that good boy!

The little devil thought for a moment and said, "I'm used to it too."

Zhao Yin was suddenly shocked: "!!!"

No, sir, don't get used to it. I'm only here to teach for three days, and I'll be back soon!

Compared to Zhao Yin's fear and trepidation, the little devil was much more casual. He muttered, "When Xu Wan first proposed to sleep with me, I was annoyed. But after my brother slept with me once, I felt it was pretty good. It was especially lively and much more interesting than sleeping alone."

Zhao Yin closed his eyes and thought: That's because you mistook sleeping with someone as chatting with someone. Who would be so nice as to chat with you until late at night?

The little devil continued, "Master Pan is also very good. He is my most reliable friend. He also taught me how to defeat the students from the Hanlin North Academy. I feel very lucky to have such a selfless master like him!"

Zhao Yin seized the opportunity and quickly added: "That's right, Hongzhi is not only knowledgeable, but also particularly familiar with the North Academy of the Imperial Academy. I believe that with his guidance, Jincheng, you will definitely be able to dominate the four academies in no time!"

Say yes quickly, say yes quickly, as long as the little devil is devoted to Pan Hongzhi, he will have nothing to do in the future, and he can go back to find his darling!

The little devil was really excited and said, "Right, right, you think so too! I said that I will be the first among the four academies in the future. The Hanlin North Academy, the genius of the whole capital, Qin Ye, and the great talent will all be trampled under my feet!"

Zhao Yin: “…”

No, I really don’t think so. You’re too crazy, kid.

Really deserves a beating.

However, Zhao Yin, who was eager to exchange with Pan Hongzhi, had no choice but to bite the bullet and imitate Pan Hongzhi's past behavior, closing his eyes and saying, "Of course..."

The little devil, who was recognized once again, laughed extremely arrogantly in the middle of the night: "Hahahahahahaha..."

Zhao Yin covered his head with the quilt and plugged his ears with his hands as if he was struggling to survive.

Endure, just endure.

You can see hope.

Zhao Yin took a deep breath and was about to calm down, but at this moment the little devil suddenly said something that made all his previous efforts go to waste.

"But my brother also needs Master Pan..." Zong Jincheng counted on his fingers and said, "My brother is so good to me, he will help me out, apply medicine for me, kneel for me in the ancestral hall, buy me pear juice, and lend me such a large sum of money without asking me to pay it back. He has to save 50 taels for two and a half months, which is enough to raise Jing Chen and his sister... Well, although it is important for me to defeat Qin Ye, my brother is still the most important."

Zhao Yin could hardly breathe.

"So I decided..." Before the little devil could finish his words, Zhao Yin finally threw off the quilt and sat up, shouting, "I did better than Pan Hongzhi!"

"Ah?" Zong Jincheng didn't quite understand. "What did you do well on?"

"In imperial examinations, my ranking is higher than his. I can definitely teach Wenxiu better than him!" Zhao Yin was going crazy. If he didn't open his mouth to speak, he was afraid that his three days with the little devil would turn into three years.

Zong Jincheng exclaimed, "Master Zhao, you are a very capable person. I was just thinking of giving Master Pan to my brother."

Zhao Yin was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Sure enough, this guy was planning this.

Almost finished.

Zhao Yin felt that the fastest reaction he had ever had in his life was when he just demonstrated his ability, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous.

After the little devil gave up his idea, he continued to ask other questions. His questions were very casual, whatever he thought of. But Zhao Yin was very alert and didn't dare to relax, for fear that he would give the wrong answer to this ancestor and lose everything.

By late at night, the chatterbox finally got tired of talking and gradually fell silent.

Only then did Zhao Yin relax. He breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally survived the first night.

It was too difficult. He was sweating all over, but he didn't dare to get out of bed to wash up at this time, for fear of waking up the little ancestor and causing more trouble.

He forced himself to fall asleep quickly. After all, he had to accompany his ancestors to study tomorrow, so he couldn't be listless...

Zhao Yin quickly fell into a dream and began a deep sleep.

"Ah! I know there's another article about calligraphy!"

Late at night, the little devil's loud shouting scared the birds in the yard and made them fly around in panic. Finally, because they couldn't see anything, they crashed into the bird cage and fell asleep.

Zhao Yin was awakened by this sound, and he felt as if he was struck by lightning. He trembled and pulled up the quilt and covered his head again...

After a night of destruction, Zhao Yin was like an eggplant hit by frost, so wilted that the leaves could not be lifted.

Pan Hongzhi looked at his two big dark circles under his eyes early in the morning and laughed wildly. Things had changed and it was his turn to make fun of Zhao Yin. He had been laughed at so badly in the past.

Zhao Yin said with a look of despair: "It's so hard to make money."

After being nagged by the little devil all night long, he once wanted to poke out his deaf ears. He was even scared to the point of not daring to have children in the future. It was too scary! None of his brothers and sisters were so energetic.

Pan Hongzhi gloated over the misfortune and asked, "Brother Zhao, what time did you go to bed last night?"

Zhao Yin said numbly, "I don't remember, maybe at dawn. This kid doesn't stop sleeping, he can fall off the bed and continue sleeping after getting up. It makes me jealous to death for someone like me who finds it difficult to fall asleep again after being woken up."

After that, he suddenly asked, "How come you are not affected? You are still so energetic even though you look at it every day?"

Zhao Yin wondered, could it be that growing two years older really makes one age so quickly?

He is only twenty-one years old, still young!

Pan Hongzhi patted his shoulder, handed him two small round things, and kindly suggested: "Talk to him for a few sentences at night and then plug your ears and pretend to be asleep, otherwise he will talk endlessly."