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date="2021-10-06"

title="Chapter 8"

weight="139291"

series = ["The Villainous Classmate is my Lucky Star"]

mode = "manual"

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Although Zhang Jieran looked timid, he was very solid, and he helped her make an appointment for the carriage to Chang'an, and the time was very tight, just two days later.

After Wen Yantong received the sign given by Zhang Jieran, he thanked him seriously, and silently prayed in his heart that Zhang Jieran would have a smooth career in the future and went straight to Qingyun.

After determining the time to leave, Wen Yantong was not so leisurely. She walked around the academy for a long time, trying to find a place without floor tiles.

Who knew that Songhai Academy was so lavish, after turning half a circle, he couldn't find a place without tiles. Moreover, this academy is so big that it is difficult to understand, and it is easy to get lost if you are not paying attention.

The women's dormitory was built as early as the autumn vacation, and the "Confucianism" courtyard is now being cleaned up, and it should be in preparation for the women's admission to the academy.

Wen Yantong stood on the side and looked at it for a while, and couldn't help sighing deeply. The small cannon fodder at the time was bad luck, and it was a year away. If she comes one year late, she can follow the emperor's new order to enter Songhai Academy, but it's a pity that her fate is tricked.

After taking pity for the little cannon fodder for a while, she walked along a thick wooden board, found a remote place with no one, and pried the floor tiles against the wall.

On the other side of the wall is the lively street. She wanted to dig a hole in the wall, stuff her luggage into the hole, and take the luggage from the outside after she slipped out. In this way, the trouble of not taking luggage with you is avoided.

After Wen Yantong digging for a long time, she finally dug a hole. She first covered the hole with leaves, and then went back to take the packed luggage package and put it into the pit.

As a result, there were still too many things, and some couldn't get in. Wen Yantong was afraid that someone would find it, so he kicked the package a few times anxiously before kicking the package into the pit.

After preparing all this, Wen Yantong went back and washed his hands. He took out the cassia seeds hidden under the pillow and poured it into a sand pot. After filling the well water, he carried it to the dining room and asked the kind woman to help light the fire. Cook for a while.

When she returned, there was no one in the room, so she poured a cup and put it in front of her cold, her nose was full of the aroma of herbs.

It's almost the last point. As long as you drink this into your stomach, you will have an excuse to leave Songhai Academy, then pull out your luggage and get on the carriage, all the way back to Chang'an, and you don't have to live in fear again.

Wen Yantong became happier as he thought about it, and finally cracked his mouth and laughed, but before he was happy for a while, he heard Master Zhao’s voice, "Why are you sitting in the room by yourself?"

When she heard Master Zhao’s voice, she was really unhappy, and hurriedly stood up and asked, "Why did Mr. come to the student?"

Master Zhao took a breath as soon as he walked in, "It's getting colder and colder these days, I'm afraid the first snow is approaching."

Wen Yantong glanced at the hot tea on the table, gritted his teeth and bit his scalp.

After Master Zhao approached, he saw the hot tea, and he glanced at Wen Yantong reproachfully, "I don't know how to offer tea when I came, so I blocked the door and asked me, where have you learned the usual etiquette?"

Wen Yantong grimaced, "It's the student's negligence."

After Master Zhao sat down, he added a cup of tea to himself, took a sip comfortably, and sighed, "Is there still herbs in this tea?"

She followed and nodded, "I took some medicine to keep my body healthy."

"You kids with a lot of enthusiasm, apart from not being comparable to those princes and nobles, they are much better than ordinary people." Master Zhao said, "I am looking for you this time, you should know why?"

Wen Yantong shook his head, really can't guess.

Master Zhao looked at her with a dull look, and said directly, "You are stupid, so I won't talk to you about those crooked things. Two days ago someone watched you get off the Mu's carriage. Is this true?"

When heard Yantong, realized that Cheng Xin had caused her.

She nodded and replied, "This is true."

"Who is on the carriage?" Master Zhao asked again.

"His Royal Highness, Young Master Mu, and Young Master Hou." Wen Yantong replied truthfully.

"These three in Chaoge City are all young masters with considerable weight. When you are with them, you must always keep your identity in mind, know the gap between you and them, and don't do anything that is presumptuous and cause trouble to your upper body. ?"

Master Zhao said very clearly, Wen Yantong naturally understood, and nodded hurriedly in response, "Students know, you must remember."

This is after seeing her approaching the three young masters, Master Zhao specially asked Master Zhao to beat her. This was not the first time, after the small cannon fodder got Cheng Xiao's cloak, he was also beaten.

These precious young masters, even though they usually seem to be stocked in an academy, they are actually keeping a close eye on them.

Seeing that Yantong was obedient and reasonable, Master Zhao didn't say much. After drinking a cup of tea, he got up again and left.

Wen Yantong sent the person away, and the tea was almost cold. She was bored with a sip, and then drank two more cups, sitting and waiting for the effect of the medicine to develop.

It may be that her first cup of herbal tea drank, and the effect was very fast. Wen Yantong felt that her stomach hurts so badly that she hurried to the hut.

The cottages of Songhai Acade are cleaned every day, and there are compartments. After Wen Yantong ran back and forth three or four times, the situation was a little better, but his face was terribly pale. When looked in the mirror, felt that it was almost done, so ran to find Master Zhao with a dying look.

Who knew that Master Zhao was also squatting in the hut, Wen Yantong couldn't wait, so she ran outside Master Zhao’s hut, crying and grabbing the ground, saying that his stomach hurts so badly that his intestines are about to be pulled out.

Master Zhao, who was squatting inside, felt the same way, and yelled for her to go to the table in the room to get her ID badge and go outside to grab medicine. By the way, she asked her to catch a post for herself.

Wen Yantong didn't expect it to be so simple, would have stopped drinking that cup of herbal tea long ago!

She grabbed Master Zhao's sign and went straight to the gate of Songhai Academy. All she had to do was to show the sign, and the guards at the door let the person out.

It came out so smoothly, Wen Yantong was too happy to close her mouth, and hurriedly followed the wall to find the place where she had dug the hole before, and pulled out the baggage with a corner of it.

Unexpectedly, the luggage was still too big and stuck in the pit. Wen Yantong couldn't help but slammed one foot on the wall and pulled the parcel out desperately. The people looking across the street were shocked.

This is the end of the matter. Naturally, don't care about those faces. It's better to leave here soon, so harder and grind teeth and faces collapse together.

Just when Wen Yantong was about to succeed, there was a sudden noise not far away, followed by exclaims and horseshoe's chaotic thoughts, quickly approaching!

She was taken aback, and when she turned her head to look around, she saw that a carriage went out of control and ran rampant as if she was crazy, and she arrived in front of her in a few blinks of an eye. Wen Yantong was stunned, subconsciously trying to dodge, but he was hit by the carriage frame in his leg bone and overturned with someone on the spot.

When Wen Yantong fell to the ground, his head slammed against the wall, and his dizziness was immediately dizzy and his entire face wrinkled with pain. After a ring of tinnitus, the screams and roars around her were intertwined, and the horse's neigh was like a sharp thorn, which plunged straight into her leg.

My leg hurts!

Wen Yantong only felt that her right leg had been chopped off, and the pain was severe. She rolled on the ground, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the carriage roll over on the ground. There were many people with big knives in their hands, as if they were killing people.

She was shocked and frightened, and climbed to the wall for a while, only to find that her palm was covered with blood. She didn't know if she broke her hand just now or where she got it. There was a person lying beside him calling out like a pig killing a pig, making Yantong's ears sore.

Even though her leg hurts unbearably, she stretched out her intact left leg, and kicked the yelling person away fiercely.

Wen Yantong couldn't help wailing. Fortunately, the turmoil didn't last long and was stopped by a young man dressed in a black cloak, and the surroundings slowly subsided.

She was so painful that she was a little confused, and she shouted for help. Finally, amidst the chaos, a woman in a light yellow dress stood in front of her and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

What's wrong? Can't you tell if you are injured?

Wen Yantong endured the urge to curse and shouted, "My legs! My..."

Before he finished shouting, the pig-killer beside him wailed and shouted, "I am even worse! My whole body hurts! I can't hold on!"

Wen Yantong really wanted to get up right away and kick this stupid critic to death with her left leg intact. However, she is now half-crippled and unable to move while lying on the ground.

I had to grab the woman's dress with a blood-stained hand, and tremblingly wrote the word "miserable" on it, and cried, "He is pretending! Save me first!"

After shouting, he tilted his head and pretended to be dizzy.

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