Zhang Qiaoxian became more and more annoyed as he stayed, and he threw the book into a thump. He felt that the classmates in the room looked down on him and became more and more sad.

His biological father was involved in this court cleanup.

This was done by Anguo Duke Zhao Ying.

Their family had no choice but to curse each other, and they didn't even dare to scold each other, so they could only scold Gu Xiang.

The Zhang family knew some of the reasons for this matter. If the Imperial City Department had not found the news about Gu Xiang and the detailed investigation, it was found by chance that the other party would have happened.

A person as unlucky as him can only hate that grassroots princess.

Now he hopes that the man surnamed Gu cannot survive in the palace and is rejected by the princesses, which makes the empress dowager and concubine dislike it. It is best to make people stumbling, marry a so-called good man who has all his food, drink, prostitutes, gambling, and live in a bitter water tank for the rest of his life.

These words were also said by his mother's elders, but he just remembered them.

Lin Feng glanced at Zhang Qiaoxian's bitter and revengeful face, ignored it, and took out all four large barnacles he brought and distributed the fruit and dew inside to his classmates.

He has been studying for several years. He has met many classmates with good temperament, but he knows a lot.

Lin Feng himself is very gentle and never argues with others easily. Because of this, his elder brother and his parents are always worried that he will be bullied outside, but in fact it is not bad. Most of the people he dates are scholars, and scholars pay attention to integrity, and there are few people with evil spirits.

People like Zhang Qiaoxian may be more powerful in terms of verbal words, but just ignore him, it is far from fearing and fearing.

Anyway, people like him have always been good at speaking and always weak in their actions. If a person can't even clean up his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, he wants his companion to read for him to clean up and borrow a book from his classmates. He dares not say it. He insists on asking his sister to come and find someone who is talking about it. What can he do?

Lin Feng's barnacle didn't look big, but his belly was really big. He gave his classmates a cup of fruit dew, but he just emptyed two pots.

The windows in the school building are wide open, mainly for good lighting. In the summer, the sun is so hot that everyone's hands seem to have nowhere to put.

There were more than twenty students in the room, and the tables and chairs were arranged a little densely and tightly. All the students were wearing Confucian shirts, with buttons tied to their necks, and their sweat was so sweaty that they even had sweat stains on the floor. Sometimes they even left white marks on the chairs.

The students were so hot that they wanted to expose their entire tongue to dissipate heat. Now, when Lin Feng put out the fruit, he had not drunk it yet. He only smelled the cool smell and felt it was extremely refreshing from the scalp to the ankles.

Lin Feng divided the fruit dew everywhere, which was the most reserved person who usually did not like to deal with classmates. He all held his cups and waited quietly.

A group of students were staring at them.

"Well, after drinking this drink, I suddenly felt that this summer would never be able to live without such things."

Sun Ji stared at Lin Feng's barnacle, full of envy.

Other students stared at Sun Ji, pouring various flavors of fruit dew into his stomach, even scarce poplar and lychee dew, with distorted jealousy on his face.

Lin Feng: “…”

He saw that Wang Xin, the son of the highest-ranking family in the Imperial Academy, surrounded him and fought with Sun Ji for a long time, and was speechless for a moment.

There are many poor students from the Imperial Academy, but there is a clear distinction between poor students and those nobles and young masters of aristocratic families. They don’t have much contact with them on weekdays. Lin Feng has been studying in the Imperial Academy for more than half a month, and he has not spoken much with those noble masters of aristocratic families so far. Those who are willing to play with him are all ordinary students like Sun Ji who are born in merchants or ordinary farming and studying and passing on their families.

As a result, the fruit dew of these barnacles today completely made him show his face. For a moment, Lin Feng felt that he had become a celebrity in Taixue, and even many gentlemen who usually don’t recognize their faces remembered him.

Lin Feng: “…”

He was really not very ambitious about studying, and there was no need for a group of old men to stare at them with sharp eyes.

"Why."

Fruit dew was popular in the Imperial Academy.

As soon as Dr. Hu of the Imperial Academy got up that day, he saw a letter on the windowsill outside. When he opened it, he couldn't help but frown.

In the letter, the students of the Imperial Academy were obsessed with foreign objects and brought snacks such as fruit dew into the classroom, and were unwilling to learn, etc., and thousands of words were written tightly, and the words were filled with emotions. They were very indignant, but the content was empty and mostly repetitive, and it was really boring to read.

Dr. Hu had just finished reading it, and he didn't dare to ignore such reports completely.

The government valued the Imperial College, and he was still somewhat more ambitious than the Imperial College, so he did not dare to be careless about these students.

After washing up, Dr. Hu quietly went to the school building with his worries.

When he walked to the back window of the school building, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He saw that there were cups on everyone's desk. The cups were very diverse and very large. Through a window, he smelled a sweet and sour smell in his nose. For a moment, he couldn't help but vent his mouth and swallowed.

This is not possible.

He didn't see the report letter, but what he said seemed to be true.

It is time for students to learn, how can they be distracted by their desire to be...

While hesitating, today's lecturer Dr. Yan closed the book and waved his hand: "Stay for half a quarter of an hour."

In an instant, all the students had ambitions and put their hands on the cup on the table.

His good student Wang Xin even held up the big stew pot on the table with both hands and drank it in big mouthfuls. While drinking, his face showed a sense of comfort and comfort.

Dr. Hu: “…”

Other students at least used cups, but their favorite student took a big stew pot, which looked like a small pot.

If you go out to scold the children now, it may hurt the face of the children. Students of this age still need to be very proud.

He hesitated for a while, licked his lips, and decided to remind the lecturers first, and then talk to Wang Xin and other students in private.

After a turn, Dr. Hu unknowingly entered Zhizhitang. Zhizhitang is a doctor of the Imperial Academy. It is a place where teachers and other people rest on weekdays. In the past, they have a fragrant smell of books and tea. Today, when they enter, they have a stew pot, and there seem to be ice floating in the stew pot.

"Dr. Hu is here, hurry up, try the fruit dew that our students respect. It is sweet and refreshing, and is suitable for drinking at this time."

Dr. Hu: “…”

"I have poetry!"

“Together, together.”

While drinking fruit dew, a group of lecturers wrote poems such as "Summer Ice Drink", "Plum Dew", "Lychee", "Gu Ji Ice Drink for Wang Sanlin" and so on.

Dr. Hu held the cup stuffed over in his hand and wanted to speak, but he couldn't help but take a sip.

"Si!"

He exhaled and suddenly felt guilty and became short of breath.
Chapter completed!