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Jinyang Academy has a free academic style and focuses on the Ming Dynasty classics. The doctors like to assign some economic theories to students and let them complete them independently. As for the Analects of Confucius, the Book of Documents, and the Book of Rites, those who should have mastered them long ago as children and never taught them in the academy.

The hall was filled with students, first receiving the speech, and then speaking with representatives. After round after round, the students were dizzy, but they did not dare to move. Finally, after listening to a rash speech by Zhang Ruohao, it was finally time for lunch, and after lunch, everyone could leave to study.

The students who sat cross-legged for a morning were already exhausted and ran to the outside room to stretch their legs. Some students who forgot to eat breakfast ran towards the kitchen. They arrived one step early, but there were fewer queues.

Although Zhang Huan was not hungry, Zheng Qingming and Song Lianyu did not have breakfast. The three of them slowly walked towards the kitchen, but Zheng Qingming finally couldn't stand the temptation of people running on both sides. "I'll queue up for you!" He shouted, pulled his feet and ran away, and in a moment he surpassed everyone, and rushed into the kitchen the first. In terms of eating sprints, no one in Jinyang Academy could see his back and neck.

"This guy is so powerful now, but he is riding and shooting miserably." Zhang Huan laughed and picked up a stone and threw it far away at his back.

"Get rid of the disease!" Song Lianyu next to him called him softly, his face full of worry.

Zhang Huan turned his head, and a light of wisdom flashed in Ning Jing's eyes. He seemed to know what Song Lianyu was worried about, so he patted him on the shoulder and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid!"

Song Lianyu's lips moved, but she couldn't help but sigh and said, "Get sick, I'm not worried about myself, I'm worried that Zhang Xuan will take revenge on you!"

Song Lianyu has a meticulous mind. He saw that there would be future troubles when what happened in the morning. Zhang Xuan relied on his identity and was always a noble person in the academy. He was arrogant and bullied the lower class. Today he was neglected by his father. Although he would not treat him and Zheng Qingming like anything, as a fellow clan, how could he not take his anger on Zhang Huan?

Song Lianyu was always paying attention to Zhang Xuan's every move. He was the last one to walk into the hall, his face was pale, and a vicious look flashed in his eyes, making Song Lianyu worry about Zhang Huan.

"It's better to go out for a study tour for one month than to get sick. Maybe it's okay when you come back."

Song Lianyu thought of a countermeasure for Zhang Huan for a whole morning. It would be difficult for the illegitimate child to have a good result when he was against the eldest son. The best way was to go out to avoid the limelight. But when he said that, he felt that Zhang Huan's dignity had been lost, so he apologized and smiled: "Or would you go to Guangling with me and help me pick up my father?"

Zhang Huan knew that he was kind, and smiled gratefully and said, "I will help with Uncle Shi, but when things come, escaping is not the solution to the problem!"

"Don't get rid of the disease!"

"I know that the Zhang family has its own family rules. Even if he is the eldest son, he can't do anything randomly. Don't worry!"

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The two of them walked and said, and they entered the kitchen without realizing it. At this time, an angry horse ran from the west and rushed straight into the academy from the hand of Emperor Taizong. The man on the horse was a young woman, and the stone pillars covered her face, but you could see a shiny small frying pan hanging around her waist, so naturally Lin Pingping. She came to deliver food to Zhang Huan in the morning, but forgot that her father had something to ask her to pass it to Zhang Huan.

At this moment, she looked unhappy. Although she was willing to come to find Zhang Huan, her father scolded her and she was disappointed. There were steps in front of her, and she couldn't get off the horse and rushed straight up after hitting the horse.

"There is no horse-running in the academy!" The servant guarding the door just came back from the toilet and suddenly found someone riding a horse to go up the steps. He rushed over and shouted in shock. But when he saw Lin Pingping, his angry face suddenly turned into a kind-hearted smile. Lin Pingping's father could have saved his mother's life.

"Pingdao... That, Miss Ping, the academy has regulations, no horse racing is allowed!" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly found that Lin Pingping was actually riding a horse through the middle of the archway, and couldn't help but complain. There was an inscription from Emperor Taizong on it! The head of the family got angry in the morning because he found that many students were passing by casually.

This was actually his dereliction of duty. There were a few wooden stakes blocking the road under the archway, but because the main house came, he specially sent new paint. Unexpectedly, he drank a few more drinks last night and forgot to take them back. If the head of the family saw Lin Pingping walking down from below, he would have to break his legs.

The servant looked around nervously, and saw that no one noticed it, so he felt relieved. He was about to speak, but a group of people came up on the steps. He felt nervous and rushed forward and pulled Lin Pingping's horse reins and begged, "Miss Ping, please dismount! Otherwise, I will lose my job."

"Ah! You are Uncle Liu Er." Lin Pingping also recognized him. She quickly turned over and got off the horse, scratching the back of her head embarrassedly and said, "I was scolded by my father in the morning, and I forgot!"

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"Ha! Look at who it is?"

“Pan!”

The crowd suddenly burst into laughter. This was a group of Zhang family members who disdained the academy food, so they made an appointment to go out for a drink, and happened to meet Lin Pingping.

Lin Pingping has been carefree since childhood and has always been the negative teaching material used by adults to educate their children. "You are so wild, just like Lin Pingping, how can you get married when you grow up!"

"Remember, when you grow up, you must not marry a wife like Lin Pingping!"

Such things, so Lin Pingping is famous, and few people in Taiyuan City don’t know her, but they have different likes and dislikes. This group of disciples of aristocratic families rarely see a woman in the academy. Today, one of them happened to be a famous wild girl in Taiyuan City. Everyone immediately became interested and stopped walking forward, but just surrounded Lin Pingping and made fun of her.

"In a frying pan, fry two eggs for me to try another day, don't just care about Shibalang alone."

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"Miss Second, please leave quickly!" Seeing that there were many people on the other side and were all from the Zhang family, he did not dare to pay much attention and just whispered to Lin Pingping to leave quickly.

Lin Pingping was stubborn, and her eyes were full of anger. She turned around and pulled out a huge pan from the horse bag. It was dark and green, and it was at least twenty pounds. She stepped forward and pushed the pot over and said viciously: "If you are not afraid of death, come up!"

The Zhang family members relied on the large number of people, so how could they take her seriously? Lin Pingping was stubborn and they were even more happy. A Zhang family member even half-kneeled in front of her, raised his hands high and half-closed his eyes, pretending to be intoxicated and shouted: "Come on! You can do it! Death in the pan, and you will be a ghost!"

The Zhang family children next to them all laughed, "Do it quickly! They want to be brave."

Lin Pingping bit his lip, swung the heavy pan, hang out a 'woo~' wind, and smashed it hard at his head, "Smash you half to death, let you be crazy!"

Seeing that she was really cruel, the Zhang family was so scared that their faces turned pale. When they turned around, they rolled and crawled to escape. But one step late, the pan was hitting his shoulder, knocking him out and rolling him, covering his shoulders and never standing up again.

"You dare to do something, I want to sue your father!" As he said that, he felt that his shoulders were really useless, and he was so scared that he cried.

"Enough!" Zhang Xuan had a gloomy face and walked slowly from behind. He glanced at everyone and shouted loudly: "The head of the family is coming soon. Do you still dare to make trouble here?"

Everyone was panicked and lowered their heads one by one to say anything. Zhang Xuan turned around and pointed at Lin Pingping with a cold face and said to the servant: "Did you put this woman in?"

"Young Master, no!" The servant panicked and quickly knelt down.

"Check out for me now. If you take a step slower, I will break your legs!"

The servant kowtowed to Zhang Xuan with tears in his eyes and walked away staggeringly.

Lin Pingping looked at his back and felt unbearable. He suppressed his anger and explained to Zhang Xuan softly: "Young Master Zhang! I am here to find someone, it has nothing to do with him, so you can spare him!"

Zhang Xuan glanced at her and asked arrogantly: "You are the second lady of the Lin family! Who are you looking for here?"

"Young Master, she is here to find Zhang Huan, the Eighteen Lang of the Sixth Master!" At this time, there were always flattering servants rushing to show off. Before Lin Pingping answered, the Shutong with a beard behind Zhang Xuan immediately reported to him in a low voice. His name was Zhang Erliu, saying that he was a Shutong, but in fact he was over twenty years old. His eyes were shining with a thief light. A pair of signature little beards twitched up and down, and he added with an unsatisfactory sentence, "It's the one who talked back to the young master in the morning!"

Just like the fire burning all over the grassland is often ignited by a spark. Although the fairy's words are low, they suddenly ignited the hatred in Zhang Xuan's heart. He stared at Lin Pingping, his eyes cold and vicious.

"Miss Second, you have to think about your identity. Jinyang Academy is a place where scholars study. It is not a low-ranking person who can come in at will, nor is it that a person who sells medicine can step in. If you can find someone, please wait outside the door!"

Although Zhang Xuan did not make fun of him like other Zhang family members, his words were even more vicious. The implication was that the Lin family was not even as good as the lowest-ranking ones. Although Lin Pingping was a little slow to react, she could understand these words. Her face suddenly turned red, and the anger in her heart burst out uncontrollably. She pointed at Zhang Xuan and cursed: "You bastard! Are you still talking about human words?"

"It turns out that he is a wild woman without a tutor. He beat her out!" Zhang Xuan shouted angrily, and a few people came up and wanted to take action.
Chapter completed!