Li Xianyuan sat up straight and said, "It's nothing."

Shen Sheng was extremely excited: "Brother Li! It's just as you said. Yesterday, the deputy dean was really a teacher. Now I have learned the spirit of awe-inspiring!" After saying that, he spread his palms, stared at them and exerted force suddenly.

"..." Li Xianyuan watched as Shen Sheng's face became redder and redder, until he couldn't hold it in anymore and opened his mouth to gasp for air.

"Ha...I forgot how to call him out." Shen Sheng scratched his head and giggled.

He is somewhat handsome, and if he keeps a straight face, he still looks like a pretty boy. But once he speaks, his true colors are revealed, and his foolishness spreads. It is hard to imagine how he was admitted to the Tongsheng School and also evoked such awe-inspiring aura.

But after all, he is a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, and the temperament of some children is understandable.

And at least one thing is certain: Shen Sheng is not pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

"Just control your mind and call out the awe-inspiring energy." Li Xianyuan said.

Shen Sheng gave it a try. After more than ten breaths, a trace of mist formed in Shen Sheng's palm.

His aura of awe-inspiringness is rare, or this is the norm. Only evildoers like Li Xianyuan can get the bonus of two visionary poems upon communication.

The bonus of the visionary poems is extremely high. Initially, it seems that the two visionary poems made Li Xianyuan's aura more than dozens of times higher than that of Shen Sheng, and this does not include the meteorological poem.

Shen Sheng's aura of awe-inspiring was really rare, and it dissipated within a few breaths. He closed his hands and sat back in his seat with a sad face. The only aura of awe-inspiring he had used up, and he had planned to go to the Fragrant Garden to show it to the bustard tonight.

When Shen Sheng was depressed, the teacher stepped into the cottage. When he saw Li Xianyuan, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled at him.

It doesn't matter whether you come or not. Li Xianyuan understood what the teacher said early on, but he still listened carefully with a serious face.

The teacher was very satisfied. He was calm but not arrogant. He was indeed a piece of jade. But only then did he realize that Li Xianyuan was actually just a boy under fourteen years old. It was just his indifference and adult-like behavior that made other people so confused. Ignored this.

After the first class, it was lunch break. All the students left the dormitory.

In the blink of an eye, only Li Xianyuan, Shen Sheng and Situ Yanran were left in the house.

Shen Sheng lay aside and watched Li Xianyuan practice calligraphy on blank rice paper.

When the whole piece of paper was filled with Yingying small regular script, Li Xianyuan stopped writing and put it down. Shen Sheng rushed to roll up the paper and put it away. He smiled and said: "Many people came to me to ask for your poems, Brother Li. I was too lazy to pay attention, so I just made do with this." It’s ready in no time.”

Li Xianyuan shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, a simple box was suddenly placed on the low table in front of him.

Li Xianyuan tilted his head and saw Situ Yanran retracting his hand. Panpan looked at Li Xianyuan with bright eyes, but he was a little dodgy and didn't dare to look directly.

Even though she knew that Li Xianyuan would not hate her as much as others, she still couldn't help but feel inferior and withdrawn.

"Thank you, I happen to be hungry." Li Xianyuan nodded and opened the box without ceremony. Some of the vegetarian dishes in the box were neatly arranged, and the breath stuck to the lid, and they were a little cold after being left there for a long time.

Li Xianyuan picked up a pair of bamboo chopsticks in the box, picked up the vegetables and put them into his mouth.

"Ah..." Situ Yanran exclaimed. Those bamboo chopsticks...

Li Xianyuan tilted his head to look at her, half of the green vegetable still hanging on his lips, his eyes showing confusion.

"No, it's nothing..." Situ Yanran suddenly blushed, bowed her head and walked out of the house quickly.

After Situ Yanran walked out of the cottage, Shen Sheng said in a daze: "Brother Li, I think Miss Situ... seems to have fallen in love with you."

Li Xianyuan did not comment, sucked half of the green vegetable into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.

"Brother Li, don't you mind, she..." Shen Sheng pointed to his face carefully, for fear that Li Xianyuan would be angry.

"It doesn't matter."

"Ah!?" Shen Sheng was startled and exaggerated: "Brother Li, don't you want to marry her?"

"...I have this consideration." Li Xianyuan thought seriously for a moment, then said something joking with a slight smile on his lips.

"..." Shen Sheng stared at Li Xianyuan as if he had seen a ghost, and suddenly ran out shouting.

"It's my birthday! It's my birthday! Something bad is going to happen!!!"

Shen Sheng shouted and ran out of the cottage, alarming many students walking by the lake.

"What's wrong?" Xu Zhitian asked strangely.

"Brother Li, Brother Li..."

"Master Li!" Situ Yanran's heart tightened and she ran towards the house.

"What's wrong with Li Xianyuan!"

"Speak slowly."

The students gathered around and talked a lot.

Shen Sheng swallowed and said with difficulty: "Brother Li... he actually laughed!"

On the other side, Situ Yanran was so anxious that she ran into the cottage and saw Li Xianyuan passed out and lying on his side on the straw mat.

Situ Yanran's cheeks turned pale, mist rose in her eyes, and she staggered over.

"Master Li, you..."

As soon as the words were spoken, Li Xianyuan, who had "collapsed" on the straw mat, suddenly sat up.

"Miss Situ, what are you doing?" Li Xianyuan looked up in confusion at Situ Yanran, whose pear blossoms were covered with rain. He accidentally dropped his bamboo chopsticks just after eating, and was lying down to pick them up.

Situ Yanran exclaimed, with tears on her face: "Master Li, are you okay?"

"Miss Situ was joking. What can happen to me? I just dropped the chopsticks and picked them up." Li Xianyuan raised the chopsticks and put them back in the empty lunch box.

"It's delicious. Thank you, Miss Situ."

Then I saw Situ Yanran's cheeks turning as red as drunkenness at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even her crystal earlobes were dyed red, she was so cute.

Afraid that Situ Yanran would faint from embarrassment, Li Xianyuan coughed dryly, stood up and walked out of the cottage. As soon as Fang came out, he saw a group of students chasing Shen Sheng and playing around the lake.

Li Xianyuan took a few steps and came to Xu Zhitian's side under the willow tree.

"Are they playing?"

Xu Zhitian tilted his head, staring at Li Xianyuan's side face with a somewhat complicated expression, and then looked back at the sparkling lake.

"...Shen Sheng made a fuss. We all thought something happened to you, but he said it was you who laughed...but I have never seen you smile."

"Are you laughing..." Li Xianyuan considered these two words carefully. "But this?"

When Xu Zhitian heard this, he turned around and saw Li Xianyuan smiling.

It’s not that you are smiling but you are smiling from the bottom of your heart.

Xu Zhitian was shocked: "You..."

To put it into detail, every time she met this guy, he always had a disgusting indifferent expression on his face. She had never seen Li Xianyuanlu show any other expression.

Li Xianyuan lowered his expression and spoke calmly: "It's just that after being with people for a long time, I feel that the emotions belonging to people are slowly returning."

Xu Zhitian suddenly understood. Li Xianyuan's identity was not difficult to find out. His parents were killed by bandits and he was adopted by the villagers of Yangjia Village. He grew up eating hundreds of meals. When he was six years old, there was a drought in Yangjia Village and the crops were reduced. Li Xianyuan, who was only six years old, He went to live alone in a deserted mountain City God's Temple. No matter how much the villagers tried to persuade him, he would not listen.

Anyone who lives alone in a barren mountain for several years will probably have an indifferent personality like him.

There are two classes in the afternoon. They teach poetry and calligraphy.

It was almost You hour after school. Shen Sheng asked him to go to the Fang Shang Yuan but was rejected. Princess Diaoman had to go back before You hour, and now it was less than half a stick of incense before You hour.
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