Jiang Yan, who had rested for several days, was lying lazily on a chair, basking in the sun, with the sun shining on her face.
In modern times, I finally finished the heavy academic high school and plunged into the bitter sea of medicine. I haven't had such a leisurely life for a long time.
I'm going to the academy tomorrow. Thinking of this, Yanyan felt a little dizzy. Lin Ci had not come to trouble her in the past few days, and she was sitting comfortably in the yard studying medicine.
Good times always pass quickly.
Thinking about the last life, I had no foundation and my grades in the academy were a mess. In addition, I was isolated and bullied. In the end, even my wife was disappointed with herself and said, "You are far less intelligent than your mother."
At that time, I felt inferior for this for a long time. Now that I think about it, I blindly catered to others and lost myself instead.
It's not that she can't learn poetry, calligraphy and painting, it's just that Lin Ci doesn't want to study hard on her own. The assignments where water was splashed on her again and again, the pen holder was broken, and the books were hidden, made it impossible for her to settle down and study.
Things are different now. Han Chuang has been studying hard for twelve years and has memorized more poems than those little kids have eaten.
In this life, Jiang Yan didn't want to be so reclusive anymore.
"Miss, drink this tonic." Nanny Ruan came in with the medicine, interrupting Jiang Yan's thoughts.
"Okay, mama, you can drink it too." Jiang Yan sat up, took the prepared medicine, and slowly blew it to cool it.
After drinking the medicine given by my senior brother for two days, I and Nanny Ruan's complexions have really improved. Thinking about my sallow and thin face before, it is now rounder.
"Tomorrow we are going to the academy. Remember to read well and listen to Master. After class, stop by to see Cong Jian. That child is very pitiful. He has no father and no mother..." Nanny Ruan warned slowly.
Jiang Yan drank the medicine and her face darkened when she heard Song Congjian's name.
When she was eight years old, she went out alone to buy medicine for Grandma Ruan. She saw a little beggar caught by a trafficker. Seeing that he was in ragged clothes and covered with injuries, she saved him with the money left to buy medicine. The trafficker looked at her. He came out of the General's Mansion, but he didn't dare to cause trouble, so he put the person down and left.
Finally, Jiang Yan begged the guards at the back door to move Song Congjian, who was suffering from a high fever, to an abandoned woodshed in the back mountain, where he has lived since then.
Jiang Yan only realized that Song Congjian was not an ordinary little beggar after he became the top scholar in high school. The Song family was far away in the south of the Yangtze River, but he was framed by the second prince and executed by the second prince for offending the powerful. His people tried their best to send him away. I came to the capital just so that the Song family could one day be vindicated.
After Song Congjian passed away in Sanyuan, Jiang Yan was also happy for him, but when she went to tell him the good news one month before her wedding, Congjian's brother, who had always been docile, had a cold expression on his face. "Miss Jiang, something good is about to happen, what does she have to do with Mr. Song?"
Jiang Yan, who was originally looking happy, was poured cold water on her face. She looked at Song Congjian, who was a head taller than herself, wearing a bright red round-collar official robe. The frail brother in her memory had become distant.
When they met again, Song Congjian was also kind to him, but Lin Ci saw the sarcasm and said, "Aren't you happy with Huaizhi? Why are you still obsessed with this new champion? I don't see people avoiding you as a disaster star." Not as good as that?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yan suddenly understood that he also thought he was a disaster star.
Later, when he couldn't afford to fall ill, he only heard that Song Congjian, a rising star in the court, overturned the verdict for the clan, which severely dealt a blow to the power of the second prince.
But Jiang Yan never saw him again until her death.
The sun was dazzling, and the medicine in her hand had been left out for a long time. Nanny Ruan urged her to drink it while it was hot.
Jiang Yan blinked and lowered her eyes to drink.
Maybe Song Congjian simply wanted to have something to do with this disaster star of his, and his good behavior in the past was just to seek shelter.
Jiang Yan cooled down and put down the bowl from which she had finished drinking the medicine.
"Mother Ruan, Song Congjian is ten years old. He can take care of himself. There is no need to worry about him."
Judging from Song Congjian's behavior in his previous life, it's not an exaggeration to call him a white-eyed wolf.
She never wanted to do such a thankless thing in her life.
"Miss, what are you talking about? I have watched this child grow up. He has a rough life and a somewhat withdrawn temperament, but he has outstanding abilities and is a person who can do great things. I can see that the child is all about the lady." You will also be relied upon when you grow up."
Hearing Jiang Yan persuade her to distance herself from Song Congjian, Nanny Ruan was surprised. Miss Mingming was the best to Congjian, but she wanted to see her brother after not seeing him for two days. Why did she change her gender today? Was it a quarrel?
Hearing what Nanny Ruan said, Jiang Yan sneered in her heart, did An Xin only care about herself? I used to think so too, but who knew people's hearts are unpredictable?
"I know, I know, Aunt Ruan, we have all grown up, there is no difference between men and women." Aunt Ruan didn't know what happened in her previous life, and Jiang Yan had no way to explain it to her, so she could only find other ways.
Nanny Ruan thought about it. After all, men and women are on guard, so it's a good thing to be more careful. "Okay, then I'll take care of you more, grandma."
"Yeah." Seeing that Nanny Ruan no longer allowed her to go to the back mountain, Jiang Yan agreed.
One master and one servant are enjoying themselves, which makes this courtyard feel particularly warm.
The sun sets and night falls.
In the early morning, Nanny Ruan picked up Jiang Yan who was still sleeping.
"Miss, it's time to go to the academy today."
It feels like I just fell asleep, so why am I going to school in the blink of an eye? If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have blinked!
"Mommy--just sleep a little longer." Jiang Yan said coquettishly.
After staying up late last night to finish her homework for the past few days of vacation, Jiang Yan, with two panda eyes, vowed that she would never stay up late again. If she stayed up late again, she would swear again!
"No." Nanny Ruan refused firmly. Nanny Ruan never tolerated her when it came to studying.
Alas, I didn’t expect that I would have to go to bed early in the morning after traveling through time. Helpless, Jiang Yan could only get out of bed and get dressed.
After taking a rest, Jiang Yan went out with her bookcase. The early spring morning was still a bit cold, and a gust of wind made her shiver.
A person walked to the back door. The small carriage was ready. After getting on the carriage, Jiang Yan slowly went to the academy.
The rickety carriage gave Jiang Yan a modern motion sickness feeling. In the last life, I rode this carriage to the academy. Before I even got off the car, I heard whispers from my classmates. After all, the only people who could be in Qingyang Academy were young masters and ladies from aristocratic families. How had I ever seen such a dilapidated carriage?
At that time, her mind was still young and she only felt inferior. But now Jiang Yan has two lifetimes of memories. As long as things can be used, there is no need to compare.
After walking and walking, they finally arrived at the gate of the academy. Jiang Yan got out of the car. The servant who drove the car did not leave, so he drove away alone. Jiang Yan glanced at it but didn't care.
People were coming and going around, and they saw Jiang Yan whispering.
"Didn't Jiang Yan take a leave of absence? I thought she would not dare to come to the academy again after being bullied."
"She is the general's legitimate daughter after all, so why not come to the academy?"
"Pitiful."
"There's nothing we can do about it. Who dares to offend the young master of the Lin family?"
"Have you heard? Yesterday Lin Ci beat up the person who bullied Jiang Yan."
"Isn't that right? My legs are broken. Lin Shangshu was accused of not being able to teach his son well in the morning today."
"Ah? Isn't it Lin Ci himself who takes the lead in bullying Jiang Yan?"
The classmates were discussing the lively events of the past few days in low voices, but Jiang Yan couldn't hear them and didn't want to hear them.
He walked into the academy on his own, came to his seat, put down his book box in an orderly manner and sat down.
It's strange that my desk is still tidy after so many days, and it's not scrawled with random graffiti as usual.
A figure enveloped her, and Jiang Yan looked up.
It's Lin Ci.
