In this era of business rather than literature, Yin Xingchui thought about Zitao every day and went to study literature, but he was caught every time.
One day when the weather was perfect, Mr. Yin climbed over the wall and entered the school. He tried not to make any noise, and only the wind blew past his ears. As soon as he landed on the ground and looked up, he saw someone looking directly at him with a half-smile. Next to him was the teacher who was helplessly holding his forehead.
"Isn't this Young Master Yin? He's so excited." "..."
Yin Xingchui: I want to study literature.
Meng Yuan: I want to see the embarrassment he looked like when he was arrested as a scholar.
The sinister man and his cold and stubborn confidant
If tears of light accidentally fall into the courtyard, I will hold them in my hands and turn them into stars.
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day
