Crazy Concubine: Uncle, please lie down

Chapter 12 Classmate, where did you learn from?

There are two colleges in Misty Town, one is the College of Arts and the other is the College of Martial Arts. As the name suggests, one for literature and one for martial arts.

Dongqing Continent favors martial arts, so the Academy of Martial Arts is naturally much taller than the Academy of Liberal Arts, and the relative admissions are also very strict. Having spiritual roots is the basic condition, and cultivation above the second floor is the necessary condition.

The liberal arts college is much more relaxed, basically as long as you have money and reach a certain age, you can go.

The Faculty of Liberal Arts teaches some literary knowledge, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and mainland history, with the purpose of improving the horizons of these students and cultivating their sentiments.

It is a school for people without spiritual roots, and most of them are famous waste materials from major families, because ordinary families don't have the spare money to send a person without spiritual roots to school.

And some rich people naturally take a long-term view. Sending these family waste materials without spiritual roots to the liberal arts college for training, if they succeed in literature in the future, it is still reasonable to use them for marriage. made a contribution.

To put it bluntly, the people in the Faculty of Arts are all existences abandoned by the family, and they will be used for marriage or given to some big shots as gifts in the future.

In the entire Han family, only Han Tianlan and another person named Han Yi are studying at the Literary Academy, and the others are at the Martial Arts Academy.

I still have some impressions of Han Yi and Han Tianlan. He is the son of the head of the Han family and a brothel woman. The brothel woman passed away early.

A person without mother's cover and without spiritual roots naturally walks on thin ice in the Han family, which is many times harder than Han Tianlan.

I heard that the Han family is willing to spend money to send him to the liberal arts college because he has a good skin like his mother.

Although Han San was in the same school as Han Yi in the past, he didn't have much impression of him. He only knew that he had no spiritual roots just like himself.

As soon as Han Tianlan went out, he saw Han Yi who was just walking to the gate.

He is indeed very handsome, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with black hair tied up with a bamboo hairpin, wearing a white and yellowish clothes, but his back is very straight, and he is carrying a blue cloth bag.

It can be seen that there are some books and the like in it.

The whole person gives people a feeling of refreshing without a trace of mortal breath.

Because Han Tianlan was dressed in men's clothes, Han Yi didn't recognize her, but he just took a look at her and left on his own, as if everyone in the Han family was not in his heart.

The two are walking together.

Han Tianlan is coquettishly dressed in red, while Han Yi is elegantly dressed in white.

The two of them walked together in a special style, but the two of them didn't say a word along the way, until they separated at the college and went to their respective classes.

The Faculty of Letters is not big, it only has two teaching buildings, a library, and the teacher's office.

Most of the teachers in the Faculty of Liberal Arts are people who have no spiritual roots but have made some achievements in literature, and they share the same sympathy with the students, so they often give these students some encouragement.

For example, a certain person who has no spiritual roots became an official through the imperial examination, and a certain woman was favored by a certain prince and master through piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and married into the royal family.

Han Tianlan went a little late, and an old man with gray hair was impassionedly encouraging these students to study hard and find a good way out in the future.

But not many people listened to them. Most of them were children from rich families, and their situation in the mansion was not very good. age.

When Han Tianlan came in, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Because she is so beautiful.

His complexion is very fair, his lips are bright red, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised with an evil smile. Coupled with his fiery red clothes, his whole person is even brighter, and he is considered a top-notch appearance in the entire Faculty of Arts.

Everyone has a love of beauty, let alone a group of young people who are just beginning to love.

The appearance of Han Tianlan turned the dull atmosphere in the classroom into joy, and people discussed who this handsome boy was!
Han Tianlan glanced into the classroom, and sat down on the only vacant seat in the back row. Just as she sat down, a little girl with an apple face turned her head and blushed and asked her in the front row: "My name is Chu Yiyi, what is your name?" What's your name, why haven't I seen you before?"

Everyone in the classroom pricked up their ears.

The gray-haired old man on the podium looked helplessly at his classmates, but did not speak. He was obviously also curious about Han Tianlan. In his eyes, Han Tianlan's arrogant temperament was not something that students in this liberal arts college would have.

In the Faculty of Arts, except for Han Yi in Class [-] and Qin Shuangshuang in Class [-], who was slightly better, the other students were all lifeless, without the vigor that a child of this age should have.

And now a Han Tianlan suddenly appeared, which really made him very curious.

Han Tianlan scanned the classroom, smiled faintly at Chu Yiyi and said, "My name is Han Tianlan."

"Han Tianlan? I haven't heard of it. Were you from our class before?" Chu Yiyi thought for a while and continued to ask.

Han Tianlan was about to speak when he saw the gray-haired old man on the podium knock on the table to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said to Han Tianlan: "Student, come up and sign."

Han Tianlan nodded and went up to find Han San's name on the roster. After slightly frowning, he crossed out Han San's name and wrote Han Tianlan's name on it. That's the name!"

After finishing speaking, he returned to his seat, but the old man was fascinated by the three words 'Han Tianlan' flying around in the book.

After a while, he exclaimed in surprise: "Good handwriting, proud and elegant, vigorous and powerful, the handwriting is unrestrained, unrestrained and unrestrained, really good handwriting, better than the old man's handwriting! Classmate, what is your teacher? place?"

The students once again looked at Han Tianlan in the back row, who was able to give this old man such a high evaluation, and even compared with Dean Cang, all curious about how good her handwriting was.

Han Tianlan looked at the old man helplessly, but said nothing.

And the old man was not angry, he muttered good words to himself, and then said: "This class is self-study!"

Then he left in a hurry with the roll call book, and it seemed that he was looking for the old man he was talking about.

As soon as the teacher left, the classroom was only noisy for a while, and then quickly quieted down.

Han Tianlan looked at these lifeless and lifeless classmates, and Han Yi appeared in his mind.

I thought to myself that Han Yi is the only one who is an outlier in the whole Faculty of Arts, and he still has a little bit of positive heart.

The whole morning passed in such a quiet manner. After the old man left, Han Tianlan sat cross-legged on a chair and began to practice.

Some people turned their heads and saw it, but they just curled their lips in disdain, and muttered: "Another waste material who doesn't give up!"

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