After singing a few small songs, Guo Jia staggered up from the bluestone. He was a little confused. Why did so many people's eyes move to him? However, he always had a calm face. His personality was the kind of person who would not be at a loss because of the attention of everyone, nor would he be decadent because of no one was concerned about Xiao Tang.

"Forget it, it's another conservative style, so I'll go shopping in Yangdi City!" Guo Jia shook his slightly drowsy head and walked down the mountain step by step.

The front door was blocked by the students who came to study hard, but who stipulated that they would not go through the back door? Guo Jia walked towards the back door that the college had been closed for a long time and was not open easily.

However, the back door is not open easily. It is said that the back door is only opened when the college encounters a major crisis. Unless it is approved by the dean of Yingchuan College or the most respected people. So Guo Jia decided to climb over the wall. It is easy to climb over the wall. The pink and white city wall is only two meters tall, and it may be able to jump over the wall. But Guo Jia likes to use his brain, and he chooses to climb over the wall instead of climbing over the wall. He took out a rope with iron claws from his arms, swung his arm accurately, and hung the iron claws on the wall, and then stared at it for a few steps, and disappeared in the corner of the wall...

Xun Shuang, the director of Yingchuan Academy, is an old fox. When he saw Guo Jia walking towards the back door, he knew that Guo Jia was about to climb over the wall again. He quickly smiled as if nothing had happened and attracted the attention of the students who came to study hard.

"Haha, I'm talking about the teenager. I believe all the students want to know why I have the fame and status today. I'm here to you..."

When Guo Jia left Yingchuan Academy, he suddenly felt a sense of freedom of fish leaping with a wide sea and a high sky, allowing birds to fly. Smelling the elegant fragrance of osmanthus and the pungent fragrance of rapeseed flowers in the air, Guo Jia's drowsy head gradually became clear.

In Yangdi City, there are many pedestrians, endless carriages and horses, and all kinds of hawking sounds are constantly coming, which is a bustling and prosperous scene. It is like a peach forest outside the world in a chaotic world, which separates the destructive atmosphere of the Yellow Turban Rebellion from the outside.

A sudden burst of disturbances sounded suddenly by the street. A beautiful woman in plain clothes, who was crying, hugged a young baby, knelt beside a rough man who seemed to have died for a long time, begging the kind-hearted person who passed by to donate some money to bury her husband.

The crowd of onlookers pointed and said that if there is a kind-hearted person, you have to go. If you donate a piece of paper, I donate two pieces of paper, and soon the broken bowl in front of the beautiful woman was filled with the beautiful woman. But there are also those bad-hearted people who maliciously speculated that the orphan and widowed mother were performing a tragic scene on the street to deceive the people's hard-earned money.

They watched coldly, and from time to time they thought about the beautiful women who were pitiful and eager to look in their minds.

Guo Jia looked at the crowded crowd and planned to stay out of the matter, but whenever he thought of reading more books of sages, he felt a little ashamed. So Guo Jia took out something from his arms and sprayed it on his body.

The pungent and pungent smell spread. Wherever Guo Jia passed, the crowd was frightened by the smell.

This led to Guo Jia being alone and being alone suddenly became abruptly when he was approaching. Out of his usual habits, Guo Jia glanced at the three of them with a pair of sharp eyes, which seemed unintentional, but was actually engraved in memory.

He found that the little finger of the dead rough man was moving. He found that the traces of tears flowing from the beautiful woman's face were not very natural. He found that the baby in the beautiful woman's arms was very quiet.

Guo Jia almost instantly understood the situation. This was a play, but he just didn't know what the purpose of this play was.

"This young man, can you save our orphans and widows?" A screaming cry interrupted Guo Jia's contemplation, and then he found that his right leg was being held.

Guo Jia looked at the beautiful woman who was holding his legs very tightly. He was only fifteen years old and his face turned red because he looked down from his sight, he could clearly see the whiteness on the beautiful woman's chest. Guo Jia, who has always been precocious, is not a pure young man who doesn't know anything. Sometimes he would read some bad books about food, sex, and sex, which is called: Most emperors are lustful. If you understand the lustful side of human nature, you will understand some of the true thoughts of the emperor.

"Come on, please come on, this sister has ruined me! I am just a poor family and I am really powerless. Otherwise, I still have half a gourd wine, even if it is my sister's husband's funeral!" Guo Jia calmed down and said with a smile.

...

In the private room next to the street where Guo Jia is located, Lu Bu, Zhang Liao and Gao Shun were drinking while watching and listening to the movement here.

"Lord, this playful boy is really as good as you say. How could he find out that he has fallen into the trap and still not at all?" Zhang Liao asked in a suspicious voice.

Gao Shun nodded, obviously he was also confused.

"Let's watch! Haha, drink, drink, watch while drinking!" Lu Bu smiled mysteriously, but thought to himself: If Guo Jia is really so easy to deceive, then he is really not Guo Jia.

...

"Little brother, whose child are you? You are so handsome and well-behaved. The civilian woman knows that you must be a young man from a noble family who likes to wear simple clothes to accompany pigs and eat tigers. Seeing that the civilian woman orphans and widows are in danger, she took out the pungent fragrance from the house, dispersed the crowd, and stepped on colorful auspicious clouds to save us!" The beautiful woman spoke softly.

Her eyes were watery and charming. She hugged Guo Jia's thighs tightly and she excitedly rubbed her body back and forth against him. With the rhythmic rhythm of her waist, the jade beans and red phoenix on her chest even appeared and felt a sense of invisible temptation.

After all, Guo Jia is fifteen years old and full of energy. Although he tried his best to think about some articles and verses that were clear about his heart and disappointment, Guo Jia gradually became a stance to stand up and look up.

He wanted to clamp his legs awkwardly, but found that one leg was fixed like a golden hoop and could not move.

He felt a sense of storm that was about to come, but the information he got in his mind quickly calmed down.

Sure enough, the beautiful woman opened her mouth in surprise, and the crying on her face disappeared. Instead, she stared at the tent set up by Xiao Guojia with anger, and she didn't say anything or say anything, and she was so angry that she was chirping.

"Ah, look, that kid is the one who has the idea of ​​taking advantage!" One of the onlookers pointed at the tent set up by Xiao Guojia and exclaimed.

The crowd was shocked by this scream. When they saw the look of shame on the beautiful woman's face again, they all looked in the direction of the first person's finger.

Then he saw a small tent that was slowly reset, but Guo Jia was embarrassed and angry and did not dare to think about it anymore, which made his blood-filled body quiet.

"Hehe, why didn't I expect that I could still take advantage of this!"

"Beast, what are you thinking? This orphan and widowed mother is already pitiful enough. Do you still want to take advantage of them? Is it still a human thing to do?"

"I think this young master may be a famous and surnamed young master! Looking at him, when he was a child, he had maids. When he grew up, he had to eat, maids feed him. When he grew up, he had to sleep, and maids accompany him. He was happy like a god!"

"You all guessed this wrong. I know this person. He is Guo Jia, a young talent from Yingchuan Academy. He is from a poor family. He just didn't expect that he had been reading the books of sages for more than ten years. It's okay to be lustful, but he is so lustful that he is a poor orphan and widowed mother!"

The crowd was talking, and there were some envious people and even more despised people. However, as more people talked about it, they still turned to the side that seriously damaged Guo Jia's reputation.

Guo Jia's face turned blue and white. After all, he was not the military advisor Guo Fengxiao who was calm and laughing more than ten years later and was calm in his behavior, but just a fifteen-year-old boy.
Chapter completed!