Chang'an is good

In the early morning, after Chang Sui Ning practiced martial arts, he changed his clothes and combed his hair again, and went to the study with Qiao Yumian as usual.

During Qiao Jijiu's time, he was often busy with the affairs of the Imperial College, so Chang Suining and Qiao Yumian waited in the study first. Read history to listen to, and occasionally ask Xi'er to read some Chinese scripts to relieve boredom.

Cui Lang observed the etiquette, so he couldn't go to the inner courtyard, so he waited outside the study.

He didn't come by himself, besides a pot, there were Hu Huan and Xi Zhiyuan.

The reason why he called these two classmates and friends was that Cui Lang's original words were—"I'll find out the way first. If Mrs. Chang really intends to accept apprentices, the two of you just follow me and just enjoy the glory. I'm happy, maybe I'll take the three of us together!"

What he said in his heart was - if he was beaten by Mrs. Chang and couldn't get up, at least someone could carry him back.

But the many dangerous scenes he imagined did not appear.

After he carefully expressed his intention to learn art from a teacher as if walking on thin ice, the girl holding the book in her arms nodded quickly.

"Okay."

Cui Lang: "?"—Huh? !
"Chang Niangzi...won't you fight me, come and test my aptitude?"

After all, that's how the eldest brother was inspected by General Chang!
Chang Suining sounded funny: "It's just a bow, it's a good experience."

Kong Shengren also advocated that there should be no discrimination in teaching, but she just led people to play a game, so why be picky.

Besides, it is a good thing that someone is willing to be a teacher, let alone the famous Cui family's children.

Just mentioning Cui's children, she couldn't help saying: "I don't need to fight you, as long as your father doesn't beat you."

Cui Lang was not afraid.

In the matter of beating people, compared with Mrs. Chang's inescapable style of fighting, his father is really good at what he does. The reason why the eldest brother is often punished by his father is because the eldest brother is stubborn. , to save face for my father—eldest brother, why don't you run up and try?It's strange that my father can catch up.

In the matter of escaping punishment, he has had experience since he was a child.

As the saying goes, when you can hide, you need to keep your eyelids alive, when you can run, you need to have fast legs, and when you can't run, you need to speak loudly. In a moment, he was about to ask his father to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man.

The reason why there is such a father in the family, he still dares to make troubles outside, the above is the secret of life.

But at this moment, he still wants to say: "If I can worship Mrs. Chang as my teacher, even if I get beaten up a few times, it will be worth it!"

Chang Suining nodded: "Okay, then it's settled."

"Thank you, Master!" Cui Lang grinned, showing his white teeth, and raised his hand to bow to Chang Suining.

"Playing polo requires a lot of people to be lively." Chang Suining looked at Xi Zhiyuan and Xi Zhiyuan, and said casually, "Do you want to be together?"

Hu Huan nodded hastily: "Yes!"

The same person who was bullied by Chang Miao that day, his admiration for Mrs. Chang is no less than that of Cui Liulang!
Not to mention that Mrs. Chang is famous now, even his father has asked him about going to Tailou several times.

Xi Zhiyuan looked at the girl under the morning light, smiled and nodded.

Hu Huan hurriedly imitated Cui Lang to perform the apprentice ceremony, but Chang Suining stopped him with a smile: "There is no need to apprentice, we will play polo together in the future."

Upon hearing this, Cui Lang hurriedly said: "Master, I just performed the apprenticeship ceremony!"

It doesn't matter whether Mrs. Chang accepts Hu Huan or the others, he must worship this teacher-he has issued a military order in front of A Niang!
Chang Suining did not refuse, nodded and said: "Then I will try to be Cui Liulang's master."

Cui Lang's eyes lit up, and he said obediently: "Then I am the master's closed disciple!"

Hu Huan: "...?"

Why is it closed?

Cooperating with Cui Liulang, he entered the door on his own, and turned around and shut them out!

And it's not just them, as soon as the name of this closed disciple is announced, Mrs. Chang will not be able to accept other apprentices in the future!

Such greedy intentions, such sinister intentions!
Receiving the eyes of his classmates, Cui Lang also vaguely realized that his behavior of making others have nowhere to go was not righteous, so he changed his mind and suggested: "Master just said that playing polo should be fun, so why not let us play polo?" Let’s form a Juju club, what do you think?”

Hu Huan nodded quickly: "This is good!"

Fortunately, Cui Liulang finally had some conscience. Although the small gate was closed, he was willing to keep them in the yard anyway and give them the status of community members.

Xi Zhiyuan has always been good-natured, facing these proposals, he nodded with a smile, and looked at Chang Suining: "Does Mrs. Chang intend to form an association?"

He came to Dasheng for a study tour when he was 12 years old. He has a deep understanding of Dasheng's language and customs. He also knows that associations are very popular nowadays.

The so-called associations are distinguished by book clubs, poetry clubs, Cuju clubs, etc., or gathering some like-minded people to form associations and entertain each other. They are not limited to a certain specific activity preference.

Although there is no express restriction on the number of those who form an association, in order to ensure closeness, the number is usually not too many, and often no more than 20 people.

The most famous Xunmei Poetry Club in Guozijian has only nine members, and it has never been easy to accept newcomers, and the rules of the club are strict.

If anyone can enter the Xunmei Poetry Club, it will be a great honor in the Guozijian and even in the capital.

Meeting Cui Lang and Hu Huan's eager eyes, Chang Suining nodded: "Okay."

"Master is coming to be the head of the club!" Cui Lang was overjoyed: "Then there are now four people in our club... No, if you count Brother Qiao, then there are five people!"

Hu Huan was so happy that he blushed when he thought that he had joined Mrs. Chang's Juju club. After returning home, he told his father the news, and his father would be so happy that he could eat three more bowls of rice!
"Do you want to recruit some new members?" Xi Zhiyuan asked.

Cui Lang's chin was almost raised to the sky: "There is no need to recruit, my master's reputation is here, and when the news of our association spreads, I don't know how many people will squeeze their heads to come in!"

He spoke exaggeratedly, but Xi Zhiyuan didn't think he was talking big. Recently, most of the comments on Mrs. Chang in the Imperial College were praise and admiration. Even if there were some naysayers, but with the painting in the Dengtai Tower, those voices were destined to be Not the climate.

So Xi Zhiyuan smiled and nodded: "That's true."

"Master, let me take care of this matter!" Cui Lang recommended himself to take care of this matter.

Chang Sui Ning nodded happily.

It is good to have apprentices.

Qiao Yumian at the side gently tugged at the corner of her clothes, reminding softly, "Ningning..."

She has no objection to Ning Ning forming an association, but should she be more cautious in accepting Cui Liulang, who is too unreliable, as an apprentice?In case it is near ink Zhehei...

Chang Suining patted Qiao Yumian's hand lightly to reassure her.

After all, she thinks that she is not much more reliable than Cui Lang, the two bumped into each other, probably a pair of unreliable master and apprentice, neither of them will suffer, if you really have to calculate carefully, maybe she will win.

Cui Lang glanced at Qiao Yumian's hand that was lightly tugging on Chang Sui Ning's sleeve, afraid that she would ignore her afterwards, so he simply preemptively struck——

He let out a soft "hiss", and suddenly stood on tiptoe: "Ms. Qiao stepped on Cui in the Dengtai building that night, and now my leg still hurts..."

Qiao Yumian's face paled immediately.

He, wasn't he drunk at the time?How do you know she stepped on it!
"I accidentally stepped on Cui Liulang that day, and Cui Liulang and I apologized... But I didn't use force, and it's been nearly a month..."

Guilty and nervous, Qiao Yumian grabbed Chang Suining's arm—this Cui Liulang didn't want to blackmail her, did he?
Sure enough, the next moment, the young man said: "Anyway, it still hurts. If my leg doesn't get better, Mrs. Qiao will be responsible to the end."

Qiao Yumian became even more uneasy.

Seeing her expression, Cui Lang laughed "hey" again: "I was joking with Mrs. Qiao, after all, now that I have worshiped Mrs. Chang as my teacher, then we can be considered as a family, even if my leg is taken by Mrs. Qiao It doesn't matter if you trample on it and get disabled!"

Qiao Yumian breathed a sigh of relief.

Then...

Then let Ningning accept him as an apprentice.

However, she didn't want to be a family with him.

Just hearing him startled all the time, she was almost scared out of her wits.

But in order to calm down the incident, she didn't say any more for a while, and only grabbed Chang Suining.

Cui Lang saw the thin and fair girl in the lotus root powder skirt hiding beside Mrs. Chang and didn't speak, so she couldn't help laughing "hey", but this time she was a little silly.

Yihu couldn't help but look at his lord one more time - being good is not enough, why is he acting like an idiot?

……

As Cui Lang said, once the news of Chang Suining's Juju Club was spread, it quickly spread in the Imperial College.

Those supervisors who usually surrounded Qiao Yubai to inquire about Chang Suining's affairs turned around to Cui Liulang who was said to be in charge of recruiting new recruits.

In the days that followed, it was Cui Lang who had experienced the feeling of being sought after by others outside of his identity as the son of the Cui family.

But he is also quite strict in the lock-up, the first thing to beware of is that people like Ru Changmiao sneak into the club, and they will damage the reputation of their Juju club later.

On this day, after school dismissed in the morning, Cui Lang was surrounded by a group of people as usual on his way to the cafeteria.

But he noticed a young man in front of him, and said, "Song Juren stay!"

Then he quickly walked a few steps to the front of the man, and saluted with a smile: "I'm Cui Lang, I've heard about Song Juren's name for a long time."

Song Xian raised his hand to return the salute, but did not speak.

Not long after Cui Liulang entered the Imperial Academy as Cui's son, he became famous in the school for his publicity, not to mention that he had worshiped Chang Sui Ning as his teacher recently, and formed some Juju club, which caused a lot of trouble.

"A few of us have newly formed a Ju club, and the head of the club is Mrs. Chang. I wonder if Song Juren intends to join?" Cui Lang warmly invited.

I heard that this Song Juren is famous for his writing, and the Xunmei Poetry Club he set up is quite famous. If such a talent can be attracted to their club, it will be worthwhile to be a mascot!
Unexpectedly, the young man in plain clothes showed a slight look of contempt when he heard the words, as if his invitation was a ridiculous thing.

"Since it's a women's association, your Excellency should go outside the Imperial College and ask those girls in the middle of the country, why did you invite Song?" There was no sarcasm in his tone, but a sense of righteousness.

Cui Lang was stunned for a moment—it was true that it was a women's association, but it was no secret. The other party used this as a reason for rejection, and with such words, what did they mean?
It is not difficult to tell whether these words are friendly or not, and many people around have stopped talking and laughing.

"Besides, Mr. Song already has a poetry club, and he has no interest in the matter of killing people." Song Xian raised his hand seriously, and when he was about to say goodbye, he heard Liulang of the Cui family speak——

"Although I don't do scientific research, I also know that every time after the Spring Festival, new scholars must gather in Yuedeng Pavilion to participate in the Cuju meeting—"

Song Xian looked at Cui Lang.

"Song Juren claims that he has no interest in the matter of being executed. Could it be that he thinks that he will definitely fail?" Cui Lang sighed, "It's too early to say, Song Juren should have more confidence in himself."

Song Xian's face changed slightly: "..."

Even though he doesn't believe in metaphysics, such words are really bad luck!

Pianna Cui Liulang also stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement: "Song Juren should eat more fish, replenish his brain, and be more confident when he ends next year."

Song Xian's thin lips tightened.

"Let's go." Cui Lang led a group of students towards the dining hall: "Eat more, you will have the energy to play in the afternoon."

……

After school ended in the afternoon, Cui Lang and the others went to the riverside behind Qiao Jijiu's residence.

A few days earlier, Qiao Jijiu ordered people to clean up an open space not far from the river, and used it as a playground for Chang Suining.

Cui Lang had already inquired about Song Xian's usual behavior in the afternoon, and when he saw Chang Suining, he said a few more words: "...Although this person is indeed talented, his eyes are high-minded and his heart is high-minded. , that body of bones looks very arrogant, and the mouth is also extremely hard."

"There's nothing wrong with being hard-spoken." Chang Suining, who was wearing a bow-jacketing robe, went to get his club, and said nonchalantly, "Isn't it great to have him hold his mouth when the sky falls someday?"

"Oh, if we talk about this, maybe it's not his turn." Cui Lang said, "My father is responsible for this matter."

When it comes to being hard-spoken and vicious, this person is still far behind his father, and he has something to learn.

Chang Suining couldn't help laughing, and wasn't angry at Song Xian's words that she was mocking her for forming a society as a woman, so he just jumped on the horse with his stick.

The teenagers were quickly running on the field.

The bamboo grove separated the situation on the field, and Mrs. Chu, who was fishing by the river not far away, could only hear the sound of horseshoes and the shouts of cheers from the young people.

"You really accepted a good student, it's like a blind cat bumped into that..." Mrs. Chu said for a moment: "You're a smart rat."

Qiao Jijiu smiled and shook his head: "The child is just playing around."

One must know how to be humble in order to be less envious.

Master Chu didn't like this much, and turned his head to look at the direction of the court behind the bamboo forest, and his tone was a little sour: "As a little girl, let those aristocratic families, officials, eunuchs and famous supervisors be headed by her... to play out It’s not just a joke like this.”

Such a fine mouse made him miss his student too.

"Young people like to join in the fun, it's just a coincidence." Qiao Jijiu said with a smile: "By the way, this child told me yesterday that she asked me to name her Juju club... why don't you help me think about it too?" Think?"

What's a good name for Ning Ning's Juju club?Think about it for 24 hours.