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date="2021-10-06"

title="Chapter 94:"

weight="139818"

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

mode = "manual"

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Mu Yang was very happy after hitting Wen Yantong's carriage. He jumped off the carriage and shouted, "Your carriage is too invulnerable. The wheel will crack if you hit it lightly. Get a new one. "

Wen Yantong said, "This is what I bought newly!"

Mu Yang tweeted twice, and concluded, "You have lost money on buying."

Wen Yantong was helpless, so he had to climb out of the car, but fortunately he had already reached the gate of the academy.

Although Wen Yantong had a house in Chaoge, it would be a hassle to apply for an access card in the academy, so it would be more convenient to continue living in the academy.

Mu Yang looked very happy, followed Wen Yantong, his mouth never stopped, "Before you had a fever on the way back, I have been worried about your illness, now it looks like it should be pretty good."

Wen Yantong nodded.

Mu Yang suddenly took a pat on her back, "Your body is too weak. You must be lazy on weekdays and don't exercise regularly, so the wind can blow it down."

Wen Yantong was photographed and staggered, and glared at him, "I am a literati, do you think I am as big and rough as you?"

"Literature?" Mu Yang heard a big joke, "It's not you who dozed off in class. I thought you didn't sleep a few times less than me. Why are you a literate? ?"

Wen Yantong said, "This is not the case. Although I often doze off, I have more ink in my stomach than you. This is a talent that you can't learn."

Mu Yang curled his lips, "Nonsense."

Wen Yantong sighed, "Talking to a mortal like you is too tired."

Mu Yang refused to say anything to her, and he stood up with her again, "When Master Li punished us for writing, why didn't you tell Master Li that there was too much ink in your stomach?"

"What do you know is what I'm called Lianfeng Mang!" Wen Yantong said.

Mu Yang said that he couldn't talk about Wen Yantong. After a few words of argument, when he fell into the wind, he shouted, "Wen Yantong, wait for me, I must find a notary public to say something fair!"

Wen Yantong shrugged and gestured, "Go, go."

Mu Yang's nose was crooked, and he walked in two strides ahead, secretly saying that I will go now.

As a result, rushing to class, Mu Yang went back to the school honestly. Li Boyuan's plain text was the first lesson. Mu Yang didn't listen to what he said, and was always trying to find someone to be fair.

Originally Chi Jingxi was the best candidate.

However, he recently discovered that Chi Jingxi's treatment of Wen Yantong was very different from before. He used to see Wen Yantong's eyebrows with disgusting expressions. There was a little lame on the left and a little trash on the right. In short, there was no good face.

But now when saw Wen Yantong, eyes were full of smiles, and there was a gentleness in his words that was not difficult to detect.

His brother Xi had long been confused by Wen Yantong!

So Chi Jingxi is not suitable, so who, Cheng Xin?

He didn't have much intersection with Wen Yantong, and Wen Yantong could also use this reason to quibble at that time, so she would not be suitable.

Mu Yang thought about it and thought, the more he thought about it, the more worried he became, and he couldn't help but sighed for a long time.

Li Boyuan found out, cast a glance at him, stopped giving lectures, and said solemnly, "Mu Yang."

Mu Yang returned to his senses in an instant, looked at Li Boyuan, stood up and replied, "Master."

Li Boyuan said, "Where did I just say?"

Where did Mu Yang know to go, scratching the back of his head, couldn't answer anything.

Li Boyuan sighed long. He was watching Mu Yang grow up, thinking that when General Mu sent Xiao Mu Yang to his underlings to study, it was really a headache at that time.

Xiao Mu Yang Wuxin is just studying, and he often makes troubles, he has all kinds of tricks, and he is not afraid of beatings or scolding. It is really difficult to discipline.

Li Boyuan gave up in the end, and Muyuan had spent half his life as a military horse. He was also an illiterate who didn't know a lot of characters before, so he could still defend his family and the country. The tiger father has no dogs, and Mu Yang wants to come is not for reading.

He waved his hand and asked Mu Yang to sit down, "Listen somehow."

Mu Yang nodded blankly.

After Li Boyuan's class was over, he said before leaving, "As usual, there will be a test in two days. Please prepare well. If anyone does not meet my standards, don't blame me for punishing you to copy the article."

There was a low voice of wailing, because of Li Boyuan's majesty, he dared not be too obvious.

But Mu Yang, who has always had a headache, started the test, his eyes lit up, and he turned his head and said to Wen Yantong, "I have a way!"

Wen Yantong looked at him inexplicably, "What?"

Mu Yang said, "Didn't you say that your stomach is full of ink this morning? Then we will have a comparison for the opening test. If you are better than me, I will admit that you are a literati."

Wen Yantong couldn't understand, "Why should I get your recognition?"

Mu Yang felt that he had been insulted by Wen Yantong, and immediately patted the table bang, "What do you mean?! What do you mean! Do you look down on me?"

Fu Zixian was startled, "Young Master Mu...Don't worry, it shouldn't be what Yantong means."

Wen Yantong said with a headache, "Don't pat, don't pat, don't you think your hands hurt?"

Mu Yang said, "Then you are scared. I know you always think I am stupid and can't study, so you think that if you lose to me, you will be embarrassed and dare not fight."

Wen Yantong was amused, "I, lose to someone who can't even distinguish between glaze and release? How is it possible?"

When Mu Yang heard her talk about this, he blushed and yelled, "Didn't you say you should mention it?! And I am not indistinguishable, but someone wrote the two words too similar that time!" "

Wen Yantong said, "Yes, you are what you say."

"Then you agreed to compete with me." Mu Yang folded his arms and raised his chin somewhat arrogantly. This person only faded when he spoke harsh words, showing a little dullness, "If you lose, you will get his golden silk nanmu ink pen from Brother Xi."

Wen Yantong was stunned for a while, and said in shock, "After doing it for a long time, it turns out that this is your purpose! You want to ask for it by yourself. What do you want to do with me?"

Mu Yang pursed his lips, of course he wouldn't tell Wen Yantong that he would have passed 800 times long ago, but Chi Jingxi felt that it would be a waste to give it to him, so he never gave it.

He said, "Since it is a competition, there should always be a bet, right?"

Wen Yantong said, "Then you should also make a decent bet. Why are you still thinking about Master Xiaohou's things? How can I ask him?"

Mu Yang raised his head, "Then I don't care, you can figure it out."

After talking about Wen Yantong, she felt that something was wrong, but Mu Yang, who started to doze off as soon as she read a book, why could he beat her?

Anyway, she was also a high school person, and she has memorized three hundred Tang poems!

Wen Yantong patted the table and said, "Then if I win, what would you say?"

Mu Yang shook his finger, believing himself, "You can't win."

Wen Yantong wanted to hammer him in the head when he saw him with a stubborn look. He endured it and said, "Then you have to promise me a request. I haven't thought about it for the time being. I will tell you when I win."

Mu Yang sneered, and after a pause, two words popped out, "Dreaming!"

Wen Yantong endured it for a long time before holding back no heavy punches.

The two people's bet was thus set. Fu Zixian, who had witnessed the whole process, stayed for a while, and then said, "Why do you guys do this? It's just an opening test. What can be compared."

Mu Yang said, "Don't talk, this is my dignity dispute with Wen Yantong!"

Fu Zixian silently closed his mouth.

In fact, he felt that Wen Yantong and Mu Yang really had nothing to compare. When the two of them were in class, they nodded like a chicken, and a single saliva can pull the old man, even if it is really compared, it is half a catty.

But based on the current state of the two of them, Fu Zixian silently followed these thoughts.

In the martial arts class that afternoon, both of them arrived at Zitang early, waiting for Chi Jingxi and Cheng Xin to arrive.

Chi Jingxi hadn't heard of Yantong for a few days. After that, she saw her craned her neck and waited. She couldn't help but feel a little more pleasant and whispered, "Is the wind cold better?"

Wen Yantong said, "It's all right a long time ago. I don't know what you are doing these days, and there are no people in sight."

There was a small complaint unconsciously in the words. Chi Jingxi's eyes moved, and a smile climbed up on her handsome eyebrows, and said, "The affairs in the palace are all done."

After Wen Yantong said a few words, seeing Mu Yang crackling over there talking to Cheng Xin, he couldn't help but think of what happened in the morning, and said, "Master Xiaohou, you have nothing to be busy lately, right?"

Chi Jingxi saw that she seemed to be asking for something, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "What's the matter?"

Wen Yantong gritted his teeth and said, "Mu Xingyi wants to compete with me to start the test. I am so angry."

Chi Jingxi also gave her a surprised look, and then whispered, "It's not necessary."

Wen Yantong sighed, "It's true, but this person doesn't know how high the sky is, and if he wants to compete with me, I must really frustrate his spirit."

Chi Jingxi couldn't help laughing, "What do you want?"

"If you are fine these days, can you teach me how to write an article?" Wen Yantong said in a low voice.

Chi Jingxi looked down at her.

"One hour a day...or half an hour is fine." Wen Yantong said, "I still don't know how to write articles, but I don't want to lose to him."

Chi Jingxi nodded, "Yes."

"Can you make time?" Wen Yantong was full of hope.

Chi Jingxi said, "Yes, there is a lot of time."

Wen Yantong smiled happily, and the brows at the end of his eyes were filled with small smiles, secretly saying, Mu Yang, are you still obediently losing to me? !

I didn’t know that Fu Zixian, who was on the sidelines, heard the conversation between the two and found time to speak to Mu Yang alone, “Can I live in the General’s Mansion these few days?”

Mu Yang was smashed by the sudden surprise and grabbed Fu Zi and said, "What are you talking about, say it again?"

Fu Zixian said, "Seeing that the test is about to come, I want to teach you how to write an article."

Wen Yantong was taught by young marquis, and Mu Yang also needed someone to guide him, so it was fair.

When Mu Yang heard it, he immediately said, "That's not necessary. You can stay in General Mansion for as long as you want to live, and you can just teach articles."

"Why?" Fu Zixian was puzzled.

Mu Yang smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "I don't know your level? If the article is well written, why bother to be assigned to Dingliutang."

Fu Zixian was stunned, and then said, "But my father is the prime minister,"

"So what?" Mu Yang interrupted indifferently, "Don't worry about so much, I will definitely win Wen Yantong, let's practice arrows."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't wait to grab the bow to practice the arrow. Fu Zixian paused, and then slowly said the second half, "The champion of the year..."

The author has something to say: Wen Yantong: Today is also the day want to beat Mu Yang's brain.

Mu Yang: Today is also an elated day!

Chi Jingxi: Today is the day to meet the cripple.

Fu Zixian: Today is a day to solve the misunderstanding.

Cheng Xin: Today is a day without appearance.