The second chapter of the love story between Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai

Yingtai and Hong'er debated last night, and now she still remembers it in her heart. In class, Yingtai wanted to see that Liang Sheng, but he only cattened quickly, and then lowered his eyebrows and looked down, ashamed. After class, Yingtai wanted to find that Liang Sheng, but he didn't dare to step forward.

The stunned Liang Sheng only buried his head in the book, and his ears did not hear anything outside the window. For him, Yingtai had nothing to come and stuff him with food, which was his best classmate. Where did he know that Yingtai was a daughter? At best, he is a handsome pink student.

Spring melts and blossoms, pink butterflies flutter and birds and magpies call for sunshine. The willows on the riverbank spit leaves, and the fish at the bottom of the river also stick their heads out. Liang Sheng went out early in the morning, to the bridge not far from the front door of the academy, and washed his precious clothes. The other Confucians did not come with him.

Yingtai had leisure time, and when he heard that Liang Sheng was doing laundry, he crept over. She had no clothes to wash, but came to see her "Liang Xianggong". Yingtai wanted to sneak up behind him and scare him. I was afraid that liang sheng, who was thick, was really shocked and fell into the river. Yingtai picked up a piece of pebble, pounced, and threw it into the water.

"Good luck brother, here you are." That Liang Sheng turned his head and saw Zhu Yingtai.

"Well, Brother Liang is good."

After saying that, Liang Shanbo buried his head in washing clothes again.

Yingtai thought to himself: I am really a nerd, and I will not say a word of booing and asking for warmth. But look at the side of Liang Sheng's face when he washed, the water is the eye wave, the mountain is the eyebrow peak, and the nose bridge bone is towering. He didn't talk much, but he was a big-minded man. Yingtai thought about it, and Chun's heart rippled infinitely, and she immediately forgot to complain.

"Brother Liang, you study hard day and night, presumably after three years, you will definitely be able to pass the high school and become that famous leader." In the future, I will become a high-ranking official, return to my hometown, and have unlimited scenery. ”

"Where, where. Since his childhood, Shanbo's family was poor, and he was well aware of the suffering of the people, and the imperial court recruited soldiers for many years, and the frontier was full of wars. The people sent people to the officials' homes and grain money, year after year, without a head. It is better to move to Taishan and be picked up by the fierce tiger. The mountain boy has no merit and does not read the sages. But he was unable to turn the tide and tilted the building in front of him. I wish to become famous in one fell swoop and be a parent official. Shame is in a corner, keeping one side rich, keeping one side safe. ”

"Brother Liang Honghu has lofty ambitions, and he is even more poor and helpful, and he thinks about things well."

"Good luck brother, praise."

"Brother Liang doesn't have to wish brother and brother kindness, so that I think I am old!" Xiaosheng is thirteen years old, and I heard the master say that you are older. Then let's take the order of the elder and the young, I still call you Brother Liang, you call me Yingtai, how? ”

"Good! Yingtai. Liang Sheng smiled.

"Yingtai, you have been studying here for three years, what ambitions do you have in the future?"

"Me, I didn't. However, just now I listened to your grand plan, and I was suddenly enlightened. You come to study for the imperial examination, and I come to the academy, and so it goes. I also have to study hard and go to high school. ”

"If you have the ambition not to be old, you will definitely be able to do it!" That Liang Sheng said to Yingtai.

"Hey hey." Yingtai smiled and folded the willow branches on the side, and the spring breeze was triumphant, like a blooming peony. She jumped off the bridge with a jump belt and ran to the Liang Sheng.

"Brother Liang, I have this heart in Yingtai, but I don't have this strength." As soon as I saw Confucius Zhang and listened to him preach the Analects, I fell asleep. Otherwise you help me a little, let me share the table with you in class, can't understand it and ask you for advice in time, how? ”

Liang Sheng agreed without thinking. He said to Yingtai:

"We are like-minded, encourage each other, and study hard together." In the future, when you enter the army, you will not regard officials as if you were picking up mustard. Later, we will go to the master for consultation. ”

"Let me go, I'll go." Yingtai smiled and closed her mouth, and couldn't wait to run to school.

Yingtai said, Master Xu. Liang Sheng and Yingtai soon became the same table left and right.

In class, the Master lectured on the Analects, but Yingtai did not listen. Turning around for a moment, turning his head for a moment, aiming at the Liang Sheng. The wrongdoer really didn't know what to do, and he didn't see it in the book in a daze -- Yingtai raised an eyebrow at him.

Zhang Fuzi was a reasonable gentleman who allowed Yingtai to sit with Liang Sheng. But he is still very bookish and angry in his bones, and he knows the friendship between men and women, and he is in love and stops at etiquette. In class, the master saw Yingtai for a while and looked at the Liang Sheng, and then looked down again, and his heart was very conflicted. He thought to himself: Girls don't study, they don't study. But where can you see yingtai using this school as a boudoir? If this continues, won't you defile your daughter's body, insult Xiucai's name, lose Liang Yuanwai, disturb this school, and finally, stink my husband?

The master was simply, intending to teach Zhu Yingtai a lesson. The Master said, "Son: Do not do to others what you do not want." What does this sentence mean, who will tell the old decay?

Just after saying that, suddenly brushing a few times, several Confucian students stood up and waited for the master to answer by name.

But the master waved his hands one by one and motioned for them to sit down.

The master was planning to let Yingtai answer, and when she could not answer, he would take the opportunity to teach her a lesson. Unexpectedly, the master was about to speak, when he inadvertently glanced at ma Wencai, the son of the Ma family, who was writing something intently. The master thought to himself: This Marvin cai usually either sleeps or fights with clams, and today's pen is really unprecedented! What is he writing? Could it be that he has already written out the answer?