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    date="2021-10-06"

    title="Chapter 28"

    weight="139389"

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

    mode = "manual"

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    Wu Yutian twisted his waist yesterday, and it's still not good at the moment, and he needs to lean sideways when he walks. He leaned on his waist and waited at the door for a while.

    Wen Yantong walked out of the bedroom slowly and sat on the soft chair next to the study before letting Wu Yutian in.

    At that time, Wu Yutian was so cold that he couldn't speak very sharply. He pointed to Wen Yantong and said, "You, you..."

    Seeing that his tongue seemed to be frozen, Wen Yantong kindly ordered, "Give this Wu stutter a cup of hot tea."

    Wu Yutian cursed back, "You're just stuttering!" He held the hot tea in his hand after he finished speaking, and was relieved after drinking two sips.

    He just stood like this, Wen Yantong didn't plan to ask him to sit down, but said, "What are you looking for? Say it quickly, get out of it after you finish."

    "Well, you heard about Yantong, you thought everything would be fine if you came to the Fu family? You are so bold." Wu Yutian sneered, "Well, I am also a sixth grade official in the Wu family. Do you dare to speak to me like this in white clothes? "

    Hearing Yantong, it seemed to make some sense. But as soon as she saw Wu Yutian's owed appearance, she didn't want to pester him, and said impatiently, "See you off!"

    The maid asked Wu Yutian to go out immediately, but Wu Yutian stood still and asked, "Have you always lived here?"

    "Fuck you?" Wen Yantong asked back.

    "You couldn't stand the single dormitory. Did Fu Tanghuan arrange it for you secretly?" Wu Yutian still asked cheeky.

    Wen Yantong secretly said that he was wicked. He used to scold him like this, and he would have blown up his hair. How can he tolerate it today, she said, "If you don't get out again, don't blame me for disregarding the friendship of classmates."

    Wu Yutian saw that the maid next to her looked unusual, she seemed to be a practising child, and she didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, and said as she walked out, "Don't be proud of Wen Yantong, there are always times when you beg me."

    "Bah!" Wen Yantong cursed, "Wang Ba Laozi! I shouldn't let you in!"

    I thought there was something wrong with him, but it turned out to be just asking a few innocuous questions and then letting out some cruel words. Wen Yantong suddenly felt uncomfortable, and after repeated cursing for a long time, he calmed down.

    After calming down, he felt more hungry, and quickly asked the maid to prepare meals.

    Wen Yantong sat at the desk with small dumplings to practice handwriting when he had a full meal.

    Although Li Boyuan asked her to practice regular script last time, Wen Yantong still has her own ideas. She just likes Chi Jingxi's words. So after I came back, I kept comparing with the one I got from Chi Jingxi.

    It's just that the time is too short to see any progress, and the written words are still crooked.

    She ate and practiced, and she wrote for more than an hour without knowing it. When was tired, put aside pen, turned around to find Xi Qin, and then practiced.

    Then wiped body with hot water, dressed the wound and changed the dressing, and finally worked for a long time before lying down in the bed to sleep again.

    Early the next morning, it was another very energetic Wen Yantong.

    She hummed a small tune and went to the school, and saw that Fu Zixian was already sitting and reading, and she smiled and walked over, "Fu Zixian, you came very early today."

    Hearing his voice, Fu Zixian raised his head and smiled, "You too, you usually step on the bell before the ringing, why did you come here early today?"

    Wen Yantong shook his head and said, "Because I participated in the snow praying ceremony yesterday, I slept very sweetly after returning, and I naturally woke up early today."

    Fu Zixian also smiled and said, "Then it seems that I have done a good job in taking you to the sacrifice."

    Wen Yantong suddenly found that Fu Zixian was in a good mood today. Although he talked to her with a smile on weekdays, he could say two more witty words today. He couldn't help but say, "Why are you so happy today? What good things have happened?"

    After she took her seat, Fu Zixian took a long wooden box out of her book bag, "This is the ink and snow pattern that my father rewarded me yesterday."

    After all, he was still a child, and he couldn't help showing off after he got the good things his father gave. Fu Zixian is a bastard, so naturally he rarely gets such treatment, so can't wait to share the joy with Wen Yantong.

    As soon as the wooden box is opened, it is a full-body ink brush wrapped in brocade cloth, with some irregular snow-white lines on the top, and the luster is gentle, which is top-grade at first glance.

    Wen Yantong is a big old man. I don't understand this. I just said, "Congratulations, this thing doesn't look cheap."

    Fu Zixian smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether it is expensive or not, but my father rarely gives me things alone, which is quite precious to me."

    Wen Yantong's eyes softened, and he sighed helplessly. Fu Zixian is a little cute, yes, but also a little pitiful.

    She said, "Then you have to keep it away so that it won't be stolen."

    Fu Zixian was taken aback for a moment, "Who would steal something in the academy?"

    "Me!" Wen Yantong chuckled, "I think your thing is quite beautiful, maybe it steals it quietly when you are not paying attention."

    Fu Zixian opened his eyes and smiled, "If you like it, I will buy a more beautiful one and give it to you."

    Wen Yantong looked at the dimples on his face and couldn't help reaching out to touch his head. Mu Yang, who had just touched the door, saw him, and immediately shouted, "What do you touch?"

    Wen Yantong was taken aback, and when he saw that it was Mu Yang, he was very puzzled, "Why are you here?"

    Mu Yang yawned and walked over, "I can't see this? In the morning class!"

    "Are you going to morning class?" Wen Yantong was shocked, "Could the sun come out from the west?"

    Mu Yang said angrily, "Do you think I am willing? It's not that my father insisted on me coming! He also asked me to have morning class for five consecutive days until the next day off!"

    Wen Yantong understood that it was Mu Yuan's punishment.

    Fu Zixian on the side said, "Thank you, Master Mu, for sending me back to the house yesterday."

    This was the first time Fu Zixian took the initiative to speak to look. Perhaps because of his identity, Fu Zixian always looked evasive when he saw look, and even look ridiculed him and did not dare to respond. This time she took the initiative to make look very surprised, he was stunned and said, "It's okay, I also smashed your carriage first."

    Fu Zixian smiled, before saying more, and continued to look down at the book.

    The morning class was torment for Mu Yang. He took a nap with his face on his hands, wiped his saliva several times, and rushed out of the school as soon as the bell sounded for the end of get out of class, looking for Chi Jingxi and the others.

    For three days in a row, Wen Yantong could see Mu Yang stepping in when the morning bell rang on time. It's just a pity that can't see Chi Jingxi anymore.

    He had missed martial arts classes for three days and seemed to be helping Li Boyuan to copy things.

    On the morning of the fourth day, Wen Yantong stood up and wondered if he could see Chi Jingxi today, and called someone to come in and wait.

    The maid at the door heard the sound and pushed the door out, and the cold wind was brought in, but Wen Yantong saw a blank face behind the maid.

    She was dumbfounded and asked, "Is it snowing?"

    The maid smiled and said, "Yes, Chuxue has finally come."

    Wen Yantong was surprised, and hurriedly walked to the door with a cane. saw that the ground outside was covered with a thin layer of snow, and the sky was filled with fine snowflakes.

    The snow praying festival held a few days ago, it snowed today! What kind of metaphysics is this fucking? ?

    Maybe another day can go to the temple to worship and pray that the right leg will be well soon. Wen Yantong thought so.

    The sudden first snowfall of Chaoge made everyone fall into the dream of a god blessing Shaojing, and they celebrated lively.

    The first snow feast that Songhai Academy has been preparing for a long time will finally be held.

    Wen Yantong had made enough preparations a long time ago, and he waited for a while on stage and then came down. The note on the booklet was erased.

    But didn't expect that when she was called to practice piano that night, she was shocked by a news from Hua Mo.

    "What the hell?! Let me go on stage in a woman's dress?" Wen Yantong's eyes widened, his face was unbelievable, and he patted his hard chest, "I'm a man!"

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