#A seal called "quilt" is sealed every day#

#What's the end of life? I feel that heat death is the happiest way of death in winter#

"You get up so early that I have to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman - look, the blue and black in my eyes have come out these days." Buddy Sun Lan yawned wearily, and tried to open her eyes. She could not help but make complaints about her little friend. "I met an acquaintance yesterday, and the other side asked me quietly if I had gone too much, and persuaded me to be more leisurely, so that I could not be so young again."

Oh, my God. He's still a chicken.

Even if he spent two years in the military camp, learned a lot of meat words and experienced a lot of shameless pictures, he was restrained in essence.

Feng Yi smiled, "just ignore them."

Whether it is to ignore the good people who compare the two or the acquaintances who misunderstand sun Lan's innocence depends on what the listener thinks. Sun LAN and Fengyi have known each other for so many years. Naturally, they understand and mutter, "people's words are terrible. How can they be so free and easy?"

His mouth is long on others' faces. What they say is that sun LAN can't control it. He can only do his own things as well as possible.

Looking at the dark sky outside, sun LAN rubbed her hungry belly and felt the steamed stuffed bun wrapped with a handkerchief from her sleeve.

As soon as it was opened, a burst of heat and fragrance came out.

Sun LAN untied the "thermos cup" with thick broth from her waist.

This thing is owned by our Lord. There are four floors inside and outside. The innermost part is a porcelain liner, the second layer is covered with a copper liner, the third layer is also porcelain, and the fourth layer is anti falling bamboo. The inner layer can be tightened with a cover to prevent the overflow of soup, and the outer layer has a bamboo cover.

This thing has the function of keeping warm. It's very convenient to use.

"You got up so early and had breakfast?"

Feng Yi turned a page and said, "not yet."

Sun Lan said, "I have extra here. Why don't you use some first."

Feng Yi said with a smile, "breakfast should not be eaten more. Changsheng said he would bring it to me."

Sun LAN took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun. Her cheeks were bulging. She was a little full before she swallowed it.

Forced to eat a meal of dog food, how can you not be full?

"Rong Li, I heard a piece of grapevine news. Do you want to hear it?"

Fengyi didn't eat, so sun LAN poured several meat bags and a whole pot of broth into his stomach. The hot steamed stuffed buns and broth not only brought sun LAN a sense of satiety, but also made him feel a comfortable heat emanating from the inside out of his body.

"What news?"

Sun LAN is not a gossip loving character. The gossip in his mouth will certainly not be the East parent Li jiaduan. It is mostly business.

"I heard that the golden scale academy has changed greatly." Sun Lan said, "I don't know the specific content yet."

Feng Yi frowned slightly.

About the big changes in Jinlin academy?

Why hasn't he heard anything?

Father didn't mention it. Where did sun LAN hear the news?

Sun Lan said, "didn't I take my classmate's homework and send it to the teachers the other day? Mr. Yuanjing happened to be there. What did he say to the teachers to let the teachers step up the assessment of students in recent days, teach more facts and make it clear that there will be great events in the Academy in the coming year."

When he passed by, Mr. Yuanjing said almost, only listening to a tail.

No matter what happens, as a member of the students of Jinlin academy, the news is also related to themselves, so they have to pay attention to it.

Sun Lan said, "Grandpa is not in maruzhou, and I don't have a worthy elder. There's no way to ask for information..."

Fengyi understood and understood sun Lan's meaning. He said, "after school today, I'll go to inquire about my father's style."

Father Fengzhen is one of the important officials of the Lord. The golden scale academy has changed greatly. It's unreasonable that he doesn't know at all.

The two talked for a while. The sky outside gradually lit up and students arrived in the classroom one after another.

They greeted in twos and threes, took out their books, sat down in their seats and began to read in the morning.

The work and rest time of Jinlin academy is very strict. No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, it always enters school at the third quarter of the first day of Mao's day in the morning. After learning, it leaves school at the third quarter of Mao's day. During this period, there are more than one and a half hours for students to have lunch. In the afternoon, Shen Zheng went to school at the first moment.

Winter comes and summer goes, and there is no exception.

The teachers arrived later than the students, but not too late.

It's just that it's a little strange today. The morning reading is almost over. The teacher on duty to teach them hasn't come yet.

Gradually, several students couldn't sit still, thinking about why the teacher was late and couldn't concentrate on the book.

"Is it that master NIE is ill?"

The teacher who taught them was Mr. Yuanjing's son-in-law. His surname was Nie, his name was Xun and his word was Chengyun. He was once a counselor of the princes Huang song.

After Huang song's defeat, Nie Xun was captured and surrendered, but he also gave up his official career and switched to education. He has been helping his father-in-law Mr. Yuanjing share these years. Over the years, this beautiful teacher Nie Xun has become the most handsome and popular teacher of Jinlin Academy.

In addition to Nie Xun, there is also a popular master named Cheng Jing, who is also said to be Mr. Yuanjing's Apprentice.

However, compared with Nie Xun's excellent appearance and gentle and amiable temperament, Cheng Jing is quite strict and inhumane. Generally, no one dares to provoke Cheng Jing. Which student made a mistake and fell into Cheng Jing's hands. If he doesn't take off a layer of skin, he won't want to expose the mistake.

Therefore, senior students are more concerned about Nie Xun.

If it's Cheng Jing's turn to be on duty today, the students don't worry. It's good not to secretly rejoice in their hearts.

"No, yesterday I saw my master coming back from the women's class. He said hello on the way and looked in good spirits."

"Illness is not a matter of accumulation. I'm not sure I didn't sleep well last night."

The morning reading is almost over, and the students have the courage to whisper one or two gossip.

While talking, the students sitting by the window saw a familiar figure and hurriedly motioned the speaking students to shut up.

When Nie Xun came over, the whispering student was already sitting in a precarious position, holding the book transcribed by himself.

People dare not ask why Nie Xun is late. Nie Xun explains himself first.

He was not late, but went to the women's class to inform something. Now it's his turn to coach class A.

When Nie Xun spoke, they had a tacit understanding and stopped reading in the morning. More than 50 pairs of eyes brushed together and looked at Nie Xun. Nie Xun's voice was not loud, but the students in the classroom could hear it clearly. In order for all students to hear what the teacher said clearly, the students' seats are arranged in a circle, with three circles inside and outside. The teacher teaches on the middle platform. Only some special courses will change the layout.

"The next words are about your future. You need to listen carefully." As soon as Nie Xun said this, many students' expressions changed and they were very worried, but Nie Xun didn't give them a little time to digest. He said directly, "after careful discussion by the Duke of Lanting and several great scholars of the Academy, it is agreed that the academy can't teach you more things..."

what?

Nie Xun's words were like a bomb, which made everyone confused.