Proud Farm Girl With A Space

Chapter 318 Unexpected

Speaking of which, the two haven't seen each other for a long time since the academy was on vacation.

As soon as Qin Wanrou was on vacation, she went back to her grandfather's house with her family to visit relatives. Because of the distance and the fact that they were usually in Chashan Town, they simply stayed there for a while, and only just came back yesterday.

She specially brought Jiang Xiaoxiao's special products back there, and after exchanging the things she prepared with her, she took her hand.

When the Chinese New Year comes, most of the people in the academy return to their hometowns, and only a very few will stay here for the Chinese New Year.

Qin Wanrou left in a hurry, thinking that there was not enough time for her to prepare some decent New Year gifts for Xiaoxiao, so she simply decided to go to her grandfather's house to buy them.

She knows how Xiaoxiao's temper is, and she doesn't mind it at all.

The two exchanged gifts and entered the calligraphy class together.

There were two or three couples sitting in the room, chatting with each other about the presents given by the elders in the family, and got those extinct copybooks.

Jiang Xiaoxiao thought of the book Qi Yuan gave her, and couldn't help grinning.

Qin Wanrou noticed the tender green cloak on her shoulders, and felt that the cloak instantly matched her smiling face, making her seem obedient.

After a while, Mo Xian walked in and started class.

The first thing after class is to ask everyone to write a pair of big characters and hand it over to him for inspection after class.

The purpose is to check whether everyone has slacked off on calligraphy during the Chinese New Year.

Many things can be seen from a person's words.

In the classroom, it quickly fell silent, leaving only the sound of everyone's shallow breathing and the "rustling" sound of the tip of the pen sliding across the paper.

Mo Xian looked at everyone's serious appearance, and a flash of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. With his hands behind his back, he slowly wandered around the classroom.

Occasionally, he would stay behind a certain person for a while, and Mo Xian would not make a sound to disturb him. After watching for a while, he had a certain understanding of the student's situation in his heart, and then turned and left.

Most of the students who were noticed by the husband were very calm and did not feel nervous or stressed because of the arrival of the husband.

Jiang Xiaoxiao noticed a figure standing behind him, paused the tip of his pen, and then continued to write smoothly.

When a person's mind is completely immersed in calligraphy, there is no room for other things in his mind, only the words in front of him are left.

Before she knew it, she was immersed in it, and she didn't even know when Mr. Mo Xian left.

The study time always flies by, about a quarter of an hour before the end of school, Mo Xian called everyone in the class to one side, and had a conversation.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was no exception. When he heard the word "good progress" from his husband, his eyebrows and eyes could not help but bend.

After school, Jiang Xiaoxiao clearly noticed that there were hardly any people in the academy.

After thinking about it for a while, I thought of the imperial examination that will be held in more than a month.

The imperial examinations are first the courtyard examination, the township examination, the public examination, and then the palace examination. When the spring comes, the students of Bailu Academy will go to the Gongyuan for the examination.

After Jiang Xiaoxiao had lunch, he went to the chess academy, but he didn't find Qi Yuan.

As a last resort, I can only plan to go to Suxiangzhai first and then come to have a look.

Walking out of the gate of Bailu Academy, he saw a familiar carriage parked on the opposite side of the street, and Jiang Xiaoxiao walked over quickly.

Looking at Ye Bei who was waiting outside the carriage, without waiting for Jiang Xiaoxiao to ask him anything, he raised the door curtain with two slender fingers like jade, revealing a pair of smiling eyes inside.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was silent, "I have something to tell you."

"Have you eaten yet? Let's go to the restaurant and talk."

A quarter of an hour later, the two sat in the cool breeze in the lobby.

After ordering the dishes, Jiang Xiaoxiao got straight to the point: "There is something about planting flowers, let's put it aside for now."

Qi Yuan smiled, "Xiaoxiao is worried about the scientific examination?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked up in doubt, how did he see that she was thinking about this?

"If I say..."

Qi Yuan paused, "I have no intention of taking the imperial examination, will Xiaoxiao ignore me because of this?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, unable to react, raised his eyes and looked at his expression carefully, seeing if he was joking, gave him a strange look.

"Why do you think... I will ignore you because of this?"

Now it was Qi Yuan's turn to be surprised, "Erlang at my age, either studies literature or martial arts, and I..."

"Are you afraid that I think you are not motivated?"

Qi Yuan acquiesced.

Jiang Xiaoxiao showed off his face with a smile, "If the ambition is not here, no matter how much others force you, it will be useless. Instead, it will make people feel bored or even rebellious."

"Motivated... It doesn't mean that only those who start from civil and martial arts can be called progressive. Can you say that those hawkers who set up stalls early in the morning are not motivated?"

"Actually, it's not true. Although they don't have any big ambitions, they get up early and stay late for a living. They are not afraid of hardship or tiredness. This is actually a kind of self-motivation.

"Big people have the motivation of big people, and small people have the motivation of small people. It's just that everyone has a different definition of motivation."

A tiny starlight flashed through the young man's eyes, looking at the eloquent and eloquent girl who seemed to be exuding dazzling brilliance, Qi Yuan was stunned.

"For me, progress is like this." Speaking of this, Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder: "Since you don't want to take the imperial examination, you have to make a plan early, and you can't just focus on it in the future." Ancestry, right?"

Qi Yuan was suffocated suddenly, looking at the earnest little girl, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Suddenly, a voice came.

"--well said!"

Qi Yuan couldn't be more familiar with this voice. Looking at the source of the voice, he found that the empress mother was separated from them by a table, wearing a curtain on her head, and listening to them with half of her body propped up.

His complexion changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal. He just glanced back and looked away, pretending not to recognize him.

In order to make it easier to hear the conversation between the two in the noisy lobby, Meng Qingzhi turned her back to the counter and lifted the curtain.

It was also a coincidence that she suddenly became interested and came to eat. She was planning to lead people to eat in the private room, but she saw the two of them with a casual glance, and immediately found an empty seat and sat down calmly.

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked sideways, and an unexpected face came into view, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he immediately sat on pins and needles.

Thinking of what Mrs. Meng said about introducing her son to her, Jiang Xiaoxiao shuddered, and quickly lowered her voice, "Run."

Qi Yuan froze for a moment, "Run?"

Why run?