Jiang Yue changed into the uniform clothes of the college in the dressing room, with the nameplate pinned on her chest, a duck egg blue silk collar with white edges, a pleated skirt of the same color on the lower body, a silk sash draped around the waist, refreshing and clean, and embroidered collar and cuffs. There are cloud patterns, and the female students also have headbands of the same color.
The husband took her into the inner courtyard, passed through the hand-chaosou corridor and turned left. After walking around the rockery, there was the teaching area of Qingmiao Class B. Before she got close, she heard some noise inside, but the husband seemed to be used to it, and his face was calm. The ground led Jiang Yue inside.
In the middle, a girl surrounded by people stopped laughing and looked at her up and down with sharp eyes. She was already very imposing at a young age.
"Students, please be quiet. This is our new classmate from Class B, Jiang Yue. Let's get to know each other. From now on, we must help each other and be friendly to each other."
Jiang Yue bowed stiffly and said hello to everyone. The husband pointed to the middle seat: "Go and sit in the middle." It was the seat next to the girl just now.
The students in Class B of Qingmiao are not very old, around ten years old. Although Jiang Yue is twelve years old, she is not tall due to long-term lack of food. She is not even tall among these little beans.
"Hello, I am Jiang Yue, the full moon." Jiang Yue put down her book bag, nodded to the girl cautiously, and gave a smile that she had practiced countless times in front of the well water.
"Li Baoyin." The girl only glanced at her up and down and announced her name in an unfriendly tone.
"Which treasure is it and which sound is it?"
Li Baoyin became more and more impatient: "The treasure in the palm of my hand is the sound of good news. The sound of my cry when I was born is the sound of the most precious treasure to my parents."
Jiang Yue understood that Li Baoyin's parents must have loved Li Baoyin very much. What else did she want to say to the other party, but the other party was already asleep on the desk and did not want to talk to her.
The new classmates seemed not to be easy to get along with. This was Jiang Yue's first impression of Li Baoyin.
Fortunately, nearly half of her classmates were female, which gave her some peace of mind.
On the first day of class, Jiang Yue's task was very easy. She just divided the books, took a rough look at them, familiarized herself with the school environment, and listened to the teacher's lectures. The courses were mainly about the Six Arts of the Gentleman, Ritual, Music, and Imperial Books. Class B's courses were simpler.
Although it was so easy, she also felt very strenuous, and every word was like listening to a book from heaven.
Class B had to practice archery in the afternoon. Jiang Yue followed them to the archery range and watched them choose ponies and bend their bows.
"Actually, riding and shooting is more practical for students traveling from city to city than reading books on etiquette and music." The gentleman spoke suddenly, leaving Jiang Yue stunned.
Seeing her doubts, the gentleman was stunned, and then explained with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Nie is very good to you. He never took you to the outer city and told you these cruel things. Whether riding and shooting is used to escape, or to wear armor It’s very practical when going into battle.”
In the haze, Jiang Yue suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhucheng's background through the gap in Qingyun Academy.
The husband told her to follow the students in Class B, and then went to do his own things.
Jiang Yue nodded and stood under the veranda next to the grassland to watch.
Li Baoyin was in low spirits during class in the classroom. Her husband sometimes went around and knocked her on the head, saying that she was the daughter of a prefect, but she did not set a good example for everyone.
But she was good at riding and shooting. She rode on a brown pony, lowered her waist steadily, stretched her arms, and drew the bow and arrow as full as a half-moon, like a proud little eagle. When she let go, the arrows shot out like shooting stars. It flew out. Although it didn't hit the target and only left a red dot on the target, it was already the best.
The arrows used by the students in the Youth Class have their arrowheads polished, and the polished arrowheads are dyed with red oil, and they are scored when they are hit on the target to prevent accidental injuries.
The surrounding students cheered for her, raised their bows and arrows, and all cheered. Jiang Yue was also affected by it and clapped for her.
Li Baoyin looked around proudly and saw Jiang Yue standing in the corridor, like a dull and clumsy little chicken. She narrowed her eyes, bent her bow and nocked an arrow, and shot out.
Before Jiang Yue could react, an oncoming arrow hit her shoulder, dyeing her hair and a small piece of her clothes red, and the carefully braided braid was also broken up.
She fell to the ground, the arrow hurting her shoulder.
The other students were silent for a moment, then cheered even louder, shouting at Jiang Yue: "Fight, fight!"
Li Baoyin flirted with Jiang Yue provocatively: "Come on, either defeat me or pick up the arrow and hand it to me."
Jiang Yue had never encountered such a scene before, and her mind was at a loss. She didn't know why everyone wanted her to fight with Li Baoyin, and she didn't know why Li Baoyin wanted her to make a choice.
But when fighting with people and picking up arrows, she naturally chose to pick up arrows, and the arrows didn't really hurt her, nor did they scare her. This was consistent with the fact that she saw with her own eyes that the third brother stabbed through the palm of the person and killed Grandma Ding. In comparison, it was not a shock, Li Baoyin probably just missed the shot.
It is better to do less than to do more. She has just entered school and needs to get along well with her classmates so as not to cause trouble for her third brother.
She stood up, patted the loose soil on her body calmly, picked up the arrow, walked over and handed it to Li Baoyin: "Don't miss the shot." Jiang Yue carefully counted the number of words every time she spoke, keeping it within exactly five words, but because of practice The time was short and it was a bit slow. Not only did it not look like he was scared, but it was a provocation to Li Baoyin, mocking her for her small skills and not being able to scare him at all.
In front of everyone, Li Baoyin deliberately tried to scare Jiang Yue, but he didn't expect her to be so indifferent, which made her appear clumsy. He couldn't help but glared angrily: "Why, if Nie Zhao doesn't take this lady seriously, don't you take me seriously either?" ?Who is Nie Zhao? He is just an ordinary man. You are just a little ant under his wings. How dare you challenge me?"
Jiang Yue thought for a while, put the arrow back into her quiver, walked two steps forward, supported the horse, raised her head, and leaned forward. Her crystal eyes looked directly at her, with long and slender eyelashes hanging down under her eyes. A small shadow, she said: "Now there is it."
"What?" Li Baoyin didn't react, tilted his head in confusion and asked angrily.
"I have you in my eyes." Jiang Yue said sincerely. She really wanted to get along well with her classmates.
Li Baoyin took a breath of cold air and leaned back in fear. She accidentally rolled off the horse and screamed. She had never fallen off a horse since she was a child. She had never fallen off a horse and was embarrassed.
Jiang Yue was about to step forward and help her up, but Li Baoyin was afraid that she would say something arrogant again, so she quickly raised her hand to stop her: "You, you, you, stay away from me!" She tilted her head and yelled at everyone, "What are you looking at and laughing at?" Laugh! Everyone turned their heads!"
"Okay." Jiang Yue obediently took two steps back and watched Li Baoyin stand up and walk down the corridor.
Everyone pretended not to notice and turned around to do their own things, but their eyes secretly glanced at the two of them and discussed in private:
"Li Baoyin has always been arrogant and domineering, but I have never seen her so deflated."
"Jiang Yue looked dumbfounded. She didn't expect to be so capable? What did she say to Li Baoyin? She scared Li Baoyin like this."
"What do you know? The teacher said this is called, pretending, pretending..."
"Pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, you idiot!"
"Yes, yes! It's just pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. Tsk tsk tsk. Jiang Yue was recommended by Mr. Nie after all. It's amazing!"
"I heard that she is Lord Nie's fiancée?"
"No, I heard that Master Nie's brother is the fiancée. Master Nie's brother died, so he took her in."
"..."
Jiang Yue sat in the academy for a long time and felt like she had done nothing. However, she found that her classmates in Class B looked at her with strange expressions, with a mixture of inquiry, confusion and admiration.
