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date="2021-10-06"

title="Chapter 36:"

weight="139454"

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

mode = "manual"

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Wen Yantong thought of his archery skills, and said to Mu Yang decisively, "Who are you in the team with? Let's change?"

Mu Yang questioned, "Master Xu doesn't let him exchange privately."

"Oh, why don't I see you listening to the master's words on weekdays." Wen Yantong was anxious, and said in a low voice, "Your brother Xi is so good at archery, you practice with him, and you may not learn any tricks."

Mu Yang glanced at Xu Yingquan, and found that he hadn’t looked here, before handing out the paper in his hand, but he didn’t agree with Wen Yantong’s words, “I grew up with Brother Xi, what’s the trick? After learning it, he is a talent."

"You are talented, don't you know how hard you can make up for it?" Wen Yantong said while making an exchange with him.

It's just that a hand that suddenly stretched out suddenly pulled Wen Yantong's paper away.

Wen Yantong was about to blame, and turned her head to see that Chi Jingxi didn't know when she came, and she was shocked.

Chi Jingxi is very tall and has a fierce expression, and his whole body exudes an aura of unkindness. He looked down at the numbers on the paper, and said coldly, "Little lame, are you despising me?"

Originally, Chi Jingxi was very unhappy to get a group with Wen Yantong, but he was even more unhappy when she saw that she was anxious to change her account with Mu Yang.

The cripple, who had both empty targets, dared to dislike him for the first time?

Wen Yantong smiled and waved his hand, "No, no, Master Xiaohou misunderstood. I'm afraid it will drag you back."

Chi Jingxi sneered coldly, "It's really humble."

Wen Yantong lowered his head and didn't speak. In this case, it's best to obediently pretend to be a bastard.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not so good, Mu Yang acted as a peacemaker in the middle, "Brother Xi, Master Xu said that the practice has started, so don't waste time here."

Chi Jingxi held the paper into a ball, threw it on Wen Yantong, and quickly caught it with her eyesight. Just listen to him coldly, "Come here."

It's over, it's over. Hearing Yantong cursed secretly, this calf has a very unusual temper.

Chi Jingxi stopped in front of a humanoid grass target. That location is right next to the weapon rack, so it's easy to get things.

When Wen Yantong walked over, Chi Jingxi was putting an arrow on the bow, staring at the grass target and slowly pulling away the bow.

She had noticed earlier that the bow in Chi Jingxi's hand was quite beautiful. The dull mahogany is as bright and transparent as if it has been polished wax, and the bow body is carved with extremely detailed patterns. At a glance, it is known that it is a top-quality workmanship.

His arms were very powerful, and he drew the bow easily, and after the motion was frozen, he did not move. These actions seem simple, but Wen Yantong knows that it is not as easy as it seems.

Previously, as soon as she pulled the bow, her arms kept shaking because of the force, and there was nothing against it. It was very difficult for her to hold her hands flat in the air to stop and stabilize.

Chi Jingxi's movements paused for more than ten seconds, after aiming at the humanoid grass target. As soon as he loosened his fingers, the arrow with the gold thread embedded at the end swiftly left, nailing the head of the humanoid grass target with a thud.

The arrow was crisp and neat, and quite beautiful.

Chi Jingxi shot two more arrows, both faster than the first time. What's amazing is that these three arrows are all in the same position.

Wen Yantong was shocked, staring blankly at the three feather arrows, the gold silk on the end gleaming in the sunlight.

Chi Jingxi put down her bow and looked at her sideways, "Take the bow."

Wen Yantong walked to the weapon rack when he heard it, but when he swept his eyes, he found that there was no bow at all on the rack, only arrows. She was in trouble for a while.

Students are unwilling to use the bows in the academy, but there are no poor households who enter Songhai Academy to study. So everyone prefers to use their own bows, which are not only good-looking, but also more convenient. Over time, the academy removed all the bows on the shelf.

Wen Yantong has been watching the excitement by the side since he took the martial arts class.

She naturally cannot find her bow on the shelf.

Chi Jingxi was standing by the side and watching. Seeing that she was taken aback by the weapon rack, he asked, "What is the pestle doing there?"

Wen Yantong turned faintly, "I don't have a bow."

His face stinks, "Where is your bow?"

"I didn't know it was a flat shooting class today, so I didn't bring a bow." Wen Yantong whispered.

Chi Jingxi glanced away, everyone started to practice, but his teammates didn't even bow. His temper began to roll again, but it was still suppressed. After standing silent for a while, he sighed, "Get over and practice with my bow."

During the silence, Wen Yantong remained nervous, and he was suddenly relieved after hearing what he said. He walked to his side and took the mahogany bow, and said brokenly, "Master Xiaohou, you are such a good person."

"To shut up."

The bow is made of high-quality wood, and it is quite important to start with. There is still the temperature remaining in the palm of Chi Jingxi on the bow. After hearing the inkstone, his heart sinks.

This thing... is heavier than the bow used in the martial arts test.

The young man who followed Chi Jingxi ran over to pick up all the arrows, and handed them to Wen Yantong again.

Wen Yantong swung the bow from side to side, then drew an arrow, placed it on the bow like Chi Jingxi, and then slowly raised it.

One of Chi Jingxi's extremely easy movements was dying for her. As long as she pulled the bow to a certain position, her arms began to swing and tremble.

Chi Jingxi frowned, realizing that the matter was not easy, so she asked, "You haven't eaten? Where is your strength?"

Wen Yantong curled his eyebrows and said, "Master Xiaohou, your bow is a bit heavy."

He said, "You can't even pull the bow, what use are your two claws?"

"The arm is not born to shoot arrows." Wen Yantong retorted in a low voice, "I still move the chopsticks."

"It makes a lot of sense." Chi Jingxi sneered. "If you don't shoot the arrow out today, you will continue walking on crutches tomorrow."

Wen Yantong swallowed and smirked, "Master Xiaohou can really laugh."

After speaking, he immediately raised the bow, pulled it violently, and pulled a half-full string. It's just that before she could take aim, her hand didn't consciously shake so much, she felt that the feather arrow was going to be dislocated with her fingers, and she couldn't control so much, so she had to let go.

But the feather arrow still got out of place, wiped the edge of the bowstring, and fell to the ground about two meters away. Looking at the arrow falling in front of him, Chi Jingxi's eyes appeared in astonishment.

Wen Yantong scratched his head, and saw that Chi Jingxi's expression was really bad, and he said, "Well...Is it shot out?"

Chi Jingxi's expression was sober, she couldn't see what she was thinking, and the little servants standing next to her were deeply buried in their heads. Wen Yantong felt that this kind of silence was quite terrifying, so he began to hit haha, "This bow is really not usable by ordinary people, and it seems that only a person like Xiaohouye can control it."

Chi Jingxi felt exhausted physically and mentally.

The lame man must have been holding his mind to tear his hind legs.

He shouldn't stop her with a low hand when she exchanged the number plates.

Chi Jingxi looked at her right hand, and felt an urge to slap twice.

Wen Yantong saw that she hadn't spoken all the time, and was a little scared, "Master Xiaohou, you are so magnanimous, don't blame me. I've shot the arrow out, so you can let go of my right leg..."

Chi Jingxi turned his eyes to look at her.

This crip was short and thin, so weak that he couldn't even pull his bow. He was the kind of person who would never get up on the ground with one punch, so forget it.

He turned his head and shouted, "Yang Er."

Mu Yang was next door, and turned around to look at it. Chi Jingxi waved at him, "Bring your bow."

He came with a bow, "What's wrong with Brother Xi?"

"Use your bow for the cripple," he said.

"I'm just a bow." Mu Yang said.

"You used me." He said.

It’s not a day or two for Mu Yang to covet the mahogany bow of Jingxi. He took the bow from Wen Yantong with joy at the moment, glanced at the arrow falling not far in front, and patted it with a smile. Wen Yantong, "I've heard that you didn't hit the target with the first two arrows, master."

Wen Yantong said, "Don't make fun of me anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, his face went stiff as soon as he started his bow and arrow. He quietly glanced at Chi Jingxi, and stopped talking.

Chi Jingxi noticed her small movements and said with a cold face, "Say."

"...This bow is so heavy," she said.

Is it no different from that mahogany bow? !

Chi Jingxi closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said to Mu Yang, "Go and find her a lighter bow."

Mu Yang was also afraid that the mahogany bow he was holding in his arms would be taken away, so he ran back, snatched his companion's bow, squeezed it in his hand, and then ran to Wen Yantong.

This time, the bow is very light, even lighter than the one she took in the martial arts test. After such a toss, Wen Yantong smiled with satisfaction.

Mu Yang went back to practice with the mahogany bow, his teammates looked at Mu Yang with empty hands.

Not waiting for Chi Jingxi to speak, Wen Yantong consciously set up an arrow. Like the last time, the arrow always wanted to break off the string, and she thought her strength was enough, but after shooting out, she only flew half the distance, and then plunged into the ground at an angle.

Chi Jingxi seemed to have expected it a long time ago, with a cold expression on her face.

Wen Yantong stood blankly, taking a breath of his almost freezing nose.

"Pull the bow." Chi Jingxi's voice has become flat, and there is no anger in it.

She drew the bow and shot the arrow when she heard it. When she was pulling the string, Yu Guang saw Chi Jingxi draw a feather arrow out, and she was scared to close her eyes instinctively.

Before the words came out, she felt an itchy chin, and then she lifted her chin up with force.

She opened her eyes and saw that Chi Jingxi was pinching the segment of the fine iron arrow, and the feathers of the arrow's tail stretched from her chin to the back, and force fell on her waist, elbows, and legs.

"The back is straight, the left shoulder is aimed at the target, the feet are shoulder-width apart, and the body leans forward slightly." Chi Jingxi nodded her shoulder, "shrinking her head like a bastard all day long. "

Wen Yantong listened to his words and adjusted his posture.

"Three fingers buckle." Chi Jingxi poked her hand with a feather again, "Don't raise your fingers."

Wen Yantong hurriedly retracted his finger.

"When raising the bow, the left arm sinks, the elbow is inward, and the bow is pushed with the mouth of the left hand." He tapped Wen Yantong's right arm, "Don't raise it so high."

When she said that, she saw that her finger was wrong, and she stepped forward with a squeak, and broke her ring finger and index finger apart, and said impatiently, "As long as you put anything in your mind other than paste, you won't be so stupid. ."

Chi Jingxi's hands were quite warm, and her fingertips exuded warmth, which formed a sharp contrast with Wen Yantong's cold hands. As soon as he touched his finger, he could clearly feel the heat from the soft fingertips after smelling Yantong.

She slipped her account, "Master Xiaohou, I see you are dressed very thinly, why are your hands so warm?"

Chi Jingxi smiled and said, "It's cold? It's okay. If you shoot this arrow halfway, I'll beat you up and make you feel hot. By then, it will be warm."

The devil is simply the devil. Wen Yantong squeezed out an ugly smile, "No, no, no, it's nice to be cold, and people are more energetic."

Chi Jingxi ignored her and said, "Open the bow."

According to her words, she pulled the bow and arrow away with her left and right hands at the same time, and listened to Chi Jingxi, "The eyes, the arrow, and the place you want to shoot are connected in a line. If you look good, let it go immediately."

Wen Yantong calmly stared at the grass target, focusing all his attention on it.

After she let go, the bow and arrow flew away from the string, causing a faint sound of wind, and then swiftly shot towards the grass target.

Chi Jingxi's gaze followed the arrow, watching the arrow approach the grass target, and then wiping the grass target's shoulders and flew back until the arrow was exhausted and fell to the ground.

He frowned and turned to look at Wen Yantong.

Wen Yantong hurriedly said, "If I said, I deliberately aimed at the grass target... would you believe it?"

Now it’s useless to say anything, Wen Yantong simply lost the bow and hugged his right leg, humming, "Oh my leg—it hurts when I try hard, it hurts, and it hurts!"

"Shut up!" Chi Jingxi tapped Wen Yantong's arm with a feather arrow.

Wen Yantong shut up and rubbed his arms. Dressed thickly, it doesn't hurt to hit hahaha.

"Continue to practice." Chi Jingxi said.

She was busy with the bow and continued to practice. Chi Jingxi walked to the side and stood and watched. It took a long time for Chi Jingxi to calm down with an angry expression.

Chi Jingxi was very depressed. In the first half of his life, he had never seen such a difficult thing to do.

For the next time, Wen Yantong has been practicing archery. Only when Chi Jingxi and Mu Yang are away can they rest for a while.

Seeing her hard work, Xu Yingquan patted her on the shoulder with satisfaction, "It seems that you really admire Xiaohou."

Wen Yantong: "???" Is there any misunderstanding?

Wen Yantong spent the whole afternoon shooting arrows, and the young man who was next to Chi Jingxi also suffered a crime. He picked up arrows for Wen Yantong back and forth. After picking it up, he was too tired to bear it. Quietly said to Wen Yantong, "Are you stupid, slow down, and you won't be so tired."

Wen Yantong slapped his thigh: "Wow! You are so fucking clever!"

It wasn't until Xu Yingquan raised her voice to end the training and Wen Yantong was relieved.

Xu Yingquan ordered his servants to set up the grass targets, and six grass balls were strung on none of the grass targets. A group of two, each with three arrows, as long as they hit three grass balls to qualify.

There are two batches of archery, and Wen Yantong is naturally the first batch to go up.

After standing on her position, she found that the grass target was farther away than the grass target during practice, and the grass ball was the size of a date, and it would sway slightly when the wind blows.

Isn't this embarrassing!

Wen Yantong bites his scalp and bends his bow to take an arrow.

The record is impressive, and all three arrows are empty.

She turned her head and raised an embarrassed smile at Chi Jingxi: Big brother, it's up to you.

Chi Jingxi was expressionless.

After Mu Yang came down, his eyes widened, and he asked Cheng Xin, "You said that he hit the bullseye at the beginning, didn't you bluff me?"

Cheng Xin said helplessly, "That's true. But Wen Yantong's shooting skills are really bad. When she shoots an arrow, both arms have to be like waving a banner. I didn't want to understand what happened to the last arrow. Hit the bullseye."

Chi Jingxi said, "The blind cat ran into a dead mouse."

Many of the grass balls missed, but the only one that missed the target with three arrows was Wen Yantong.

She returned the bow to someone else, comforting herself, "I have worked hard."

After the second batch went up, the surrounding area was obviously much quieter. Not only because Chi Jingxi and Cheng Xin went up, but also because Fu Zixian was among them.

Fu Zixian was the only one in the martial arts exam for the bullseye.

Following Xu Yingquan's order, the second group of people fired arrows together. Wen Yantong stared at Chi Jingxi closely, and he was surprised when he saw that his movements were not slow and slow, three arrows fired one after another, steadily hitting the grass ball on the grass target.

Niu batch!

On the other side, Mu Yang had long wanted to see Fu Zixian shoot arrows, and he couldn't wait to stick his eyes on Fu Zixian's arrows. After all three arrows hit the grass ball, he was even happier than Fu Zixian's teammates. Had Cheng Xin held it down, he would have to fly up to carry Fu Zixian down and ask the secret technique of archery.

The first batch of people missed a lot of grass balls, including Wen Yantong. But among those people, only Wen Yantong passed the test.

Chi Jingxi pulled Wen Yantong, who was dragging his hind legs, to the passing line. Especially like the top students in each class dragging the scum from the tail of a crane during the college entrance examination.

Wen Yantong wanted to thank him, but after seeing Chi Jingxi's unwelcome appearance, he finally gave up.

After the martial arts class was over, Wen Yantong's two arms were sore and sore, but thinking that she could shoot the arrow out, she couldn't help but feel happy.

It’s always good to learn how to shoot, but it doesn’t matter if you are tired.

After eating, Wen Yantong did not return to the bedroom directly, but rushed to the lower part of the academy.

No lazy chicken can die in vain, but she cannot be framed in vain. This time the incident was clearly directed at her. If she easily revealed it this time, the person hiding behind the scenes would still change the law to frame her next time.

It is necessary to find out who is behind.

Although she faintly guessed who it was, she still needed conclusive evidence.

On the way to Wen Yantong, he met Zhang Jieran who hadn't seen him for a while.

Zhang Jieran is a model three-good student, who slept later than a dog and got up earlier than a chicken. When Wen Yantong lived in the same bedroom with him, he closed his eyes at night and saw the copy of the article. When he opened his eyes in the morning, he was silently memorizing it.

He is now in Jiayitang, and Chi Jingxi and the others are in the same school. don't know what happened recently.

Wen Yantong took the initiative to say hello, "Right!"

Zhang Jieran stopped immediately when he heard the voice, turned his head and saw her, showing a smiling face, "Brother Wen, haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing?"

"Don't worry about Brother Wen, you just call me Yantong." Wen Yantong felt awkward when he heard the words for Brother Wen.

Zhang Jieran nodded and said, "What happened to your legs?"

"It's getting better these days, and it doesn't hurt much." Wen Yantong smiled, "What are you doing here?"

"Endorsement." Zhang Jieran raised the book in his hand, "This place is clean."

Wen Yantong sighed again, Zhang Jieran really is always studying.

He asked back, "What are you doing here?"

Wen Yantong said, "I was framed and killed by a subordinate this morning. The more I think about it, the more angry I feel that I still can't swallow this breath, so I came to him to reason and ask him what he wanted!"

Zhang Jieran was stunned and said, "I also heard about it at this time."

"You continue to endorse, I'll find him." Wen Yantong knew that Xueba's time was precious, so he didn't delay his time.

But who knows Zhang Jieran said, "I know he lives there, so let's go with you."

Wen Yantong was stunned, "Aren't you endorsing it?"

"It's okay, it's almost memorized anyway." Zhang Jieran closed the book and said to her, "Come with me."

Wen Yantong followed him into the lower area. Most of the academies are officials and eunuchs of Chaoge, so many servants are needed to do miscellaneous tasks. All subordinates live in this subordinate area, alias: Yiyuyuan.

Very few students come to this place, so Zhang Jieran said that the neighborhood is clean.

After they entered the yard, a lot of people cast their eyes. Some of them knew Zhang Jieran and greeted with a smile, "Master Zhang is here."

Zhang Jieran nodded and smiled politely, and asked, "Is Uncle Zhou there?"

"Where is it in the house? It should be eating." Someone replied.

After Zhang Jieran thanked him, he took Wen Yantong to find Uncle Zhou in his mouth.

To Wen Yantong's surprise, Zhang Jieran actually knew that person, and seemed to come to this corner courtyard often.

But when they passed by, no one was found. Uncle Zhou's house was empty. The two waited for a while. After hearing that Yantong couldn't stand the cold, they decided to leave first.

Zhang Jieran said on the road, "Bo was over fifty years old. He has no wife, no children, and a lonely family. He is a honest man. He definitely didn't deliberately frame you this morning, so you still don't want to get angry about it."

"How did you know him?" Wen Yantong asked.

"When I first came to Songhai Academy, the academy did not allow anyone to come in. Uncle Zhou helped me carry the luggage." Zhang Jieran said, "He is a good person."

Wen Yantong fell into contemplation after hearing this.

Zhang Jieran said, "I can accompany you to ask about Uncle Zhou that night. You must not scold him."

Wen Yantong smiled, "Am I like a grumpy person?"

The two finally said goodbye, and Wen Yantong agreed to find him if he went to a courtyard, and made an agreement for the time being.

In the next two days, Wen Yantong kept thinking about Zhang Jieran's words, and had no doubts about Zhou Bo's affairs. I wanted to go there again, but the sky was snowing again and it was inconvenient to travel. Wen Yantong was afraid of falling, and took out two big crutches, so I never had time to find Uncle Zhou.

On this day, the heavy snow flew, the snow solidified into pieces, and it had weight when it hit people, and it continued to fall.

Wen Yantong slept in the house after he finished the literature class. He slept for an hour, and when he woke up feeling hungry, he called the maid.

The meal that the maid brought in this time was not plentiful, and said, "Mr. Wen, the road is blocked by heavy snow outside, and the guards are heavily guarded. The slaves and maids can't go out to buy food. You just need to do it first."

Wen Yantong didn't care what he was eating, and just asked, "Guards guard? When did the guards of the academy be so strict?"

"Because the blizzard keeps on and the roads are closed, the people in the academy can't go home. Lord Hou and his two Highnesses are going to rest in the academy tonight, and the academy will mobilize all the servants and guard everywhere."

Wen Yantong thought, Chi Jingxi is going to stay overnight in the academy?

The author has something to say: Wen Yantong: A hundred causes must have results, and your retribution is me!

Don't fatten up, don't fatten up, no one will accompany the author of fattening!

You also fatten up, she also fattened up, the author's motivation is no longer restored!