"What's your expression? I am a lady and you are a servant! You are actually impatient with me!"
Lin Wanjie thought, for your mother's sake, will I give you a good look?
After thinking about it, let it go. After all, she is the eldest lady's pet peeve, and she has to endure it no matter how many problems she has.
So I thought about it and said, "It was Yu Jiao'er who eloped for me. I owe Yu Jiao'er, so I can't let her down."
"Then do you like her?"
"like."
"You are so brave! Don't say you like her again!"
"..."
Lin Wanjie was silent for a while.
Before I knew it, Xiande Academy had arrived.
The place in front of the academy is very noisy and looks like a market.
Someone stood on the stage in front of the crowd and shouted loudly: "Freshmen who are registering today, please wait in line, follow the order, don't make noise, don't jump in line, the accompanying book boys are waiting nearby."
The scene was too chaotic and no one paid any attention to it.
Xiao Yuchan walked to the end of the queue and was about to queue up. Then she remembered something and warned: "From now on, you are not allowed to call me eldest lady. You must call me young master."
"Yes, Master."
"Also, my name is not Xiao Yuchan now, but Xiao Yuhang."
"Yes, Master."
Lin Wanjie, the book boy, was incompetent and weak in speech, so he didn't take it seriously at all.
Xiao Yuchan wrinkled her nose, a little dissatisfied.
After thinking about it, I didn't know what to say to him, so I turned around and went to queue.
Suddenly, Lin Wanjie reached out and held Xiao Yuchan's shoulder with a very strong hand.
Xiao Yuchan turned around: "What are you doing?"
Lin Wanjie rubbed her thumb on Xiao Yuchan's left face, wiping away the last remaining rouge, and then nodded: "Go ahead."
Xiao Yuchan looked at the pink on Lin Wanjie's thumb and knew his intention.
But thinking back on the action just now, it was too intimate. Her face was red, and she was even more beautiful in men's clothes than a woman.
"Why are you blushing? Your identity is about to be discovered."
"Humph, do you want to take care of it? I won't be recognized!"
Xiao Yuchan pretended to be arrogant and stood in the queue, then secretly glanced at Lin Wanjie.
Lin Wanjie was really worried. Xiao Yuchan was so good-looking and so young. Except for her small breasts, every part of her body showed the softness of a woman.
Such a woman disguised as a man looks like nothing, and it would be strange if no one notices her.
It wasn't until Lin Wanjie saw a little bookboy from another family standing in front of him that he believed that Xiao Yuchan wouldn't be recognized by others because of his appearance.
The little book boy at the entrance of the academy doesn’t know where he came from!
One is more beautiful than the other, and each is more handsome than the other. They are all smaller, soft and frail, with fair skin and soft facial features.
All of them have fair complexions that even women would envy upon seeing them.
Some of them are even fairer and tenderer than Xiao Yuchan, and all the boys are prettier than the women.
Then Lin Wanjie remembered that book boys in ancient times were also responsible for satisfying their master's special hobbies at special times.
Therefore, being a book boy in ancient times was not just for anyone, it had to be one of the most beautiful boys in the world.
A big black guy like Lin Wanjie would have a hard time being a coachman.
Among all the delicate book boys, Lin Wanjie was really eye-catching.
Everyone was peeking at him and secretly guessing his identity. Many people pointed at him, but for a while there was no result.
"Look, that big guy is standing there so weird."
"Yeah, it's scarier than the stone lion at the gate of the palace."
"I mean, how come his clothes look like schoolboy clothes like us?"
"Book boy clothes? You're blind, you probably came to the academy to pick shit."
"You also stink so much, it's so smoky!"
"Has anyone asked him what he does?"
"I bet ten cents that he is a dung picker."
"I paid twenty cents, and I'm a thug."
"I paid fifty cents, and I am a coachman."
Lin Wanjie was silent, standing at the door feeling a little sleepy. He was napping when a little book boy suddenly tugged at the corner of his clothes: "May I ask, uncle, what are you doing here?"
Lin Wanjie rubbed her nose and yawned: "I came to study with my young master."
"..."
"Come to study with the young master?"
"Sounds like book boys like us."
Lin Wanjie said seriously: "I am the book boy!"
"puff!"
The bookboy who asked the question almost bit his tongue. He looked up at the big black man who was half a height taller than him, and his expression of shock was indescribable.
Everyone around them looked at him and couldn't believe it.
"Are you kidding? You look like a book boy?"
"That's right! The book boy is the person most trusted by the young masters of each family, and he is also the backbone of every family. Is it because you are such a reckless man?"
Lin Wanjie was really speechless.
A group of little bean sprouts can knock over a group of people with just a breath. How dare they mock me?
Don’t you really want to look at your own tonnage?
For such a little thing, Lin Wanjie really couldn't arouse any emotion, so he narrowed his eyes and stopped listening.
I didn't expect these little guys to be so shameless and talk more and more enthusiastically.
"How dare such a vulgar person call himself a scholar? Can you read? Can you read? I'm afraid you can't even recite the Three Character Classic."
"With such thick arms and legs, I'm afraid I can't even hold a pen."
While talking, more and more people saw Lin Wanjie.
There was more and more discussion.
Until a boy from Xiande Academy came over and asked coldly: "What are you shouting about?"
"Sir, this guy is among us and calls himself a book boy!"
"Yes, I think he clearly wants to sneak into the academy and watch my young master take a shower!"
"..." Lin Wanjie opened his eyes and almost stopped.
The boy felt comfortable being called sir, and looked up at Lin Wanjie with his head held high: "Is what they said true?"
"My young master's name is Xiao Yuhang. If you don't believe me, you can check the list."
"Are you really a book boy?"
"Impossible, how could this be a book boy?"
Lin Wanjie asked back: "Who said that a book boy has to be Little Douding?"
"Who do you think is Little Douding? Are you worthy of being a book boy? You are clearly a bucket of books and a bucket of water!"
"Hahaha……"
A group of little book children around burst into laughter.
Even though these people are not tall, they are all bullies and arrogant masters.
That's why I'm not afraid of Lin Wanjie's appearance, and because I have a backing, I'm never afraid of people like Lin Wanjie.
The laughter grew louder.
Lin Wanjie gradually became impatient.
This guy refused to bend down in front of Prince Jing, and now he is being laughed at by several little brats.
Suddenly, Lin Wanjie slapped him, and a scream was heard, and a little book boy's feet sank directly into the soil.
Although I had carefully controlled the force, these embroidered pillows were so rough that I was knocked unconscious in one go.
This time the crowd quietly stopped and backed away.
A young man in rich clothes, holding a folding fan, came over, pointed at the little book boy who was unconscious on the ground and said, "Who, who beat my book boy?"
