Broken wings

"The young master asked someone to come back and said that he was busy with study these days, so he stayed in the dormitory. Han Jiangyuan bowed and replied.

Yuan Zhen asked, "How many of them are Nanfeng?"

"I stayed too. "

Yuan Zhen sneered: "It's strange that he can sleep well!".

Sure enough, Ouyang Qian had just done some of his homework, it was already late at night, and he was tired of packing up his books and returning to the bedroom, but several of them put the beds together and were playing cards with great interest.

Ouyang Qian saw that his bed was not put together, so he didn't care about them, washed his face and went into the bed. But their voices were so noisy that Ouyang Qian finally couldn't bear it anymore after almost half an hour: "You still don't let people sleep?"

"Let's go!!"

"What's the hurry, can you die later?"

"Be quick!".

"Oh, Lao Tzu is going to defeat you today!"

"!You're all with my money, I'm really ashamed!".

......

Ouyang Qian stomped on the bed irritably, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but now his brain was even more buzzing, but they were so noisy that he couldn't sleep at all, he secretly hated himself why he didn't go home to sleep, although the time was shorter, at least he could sleep well!

"Lao Qian, what are you doing?" Nanfeng muttered dissatisfiedly, Zeng Fu'an raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Sichun!"

"Can you stop playing, I'm sleepy!" Ouyang Qian's eyes were astringent, and he wanted to curse angrily.

"Sleep your sleep!" Nanfeng scolded in a bad tone, and instead said, "Get out quickly!".

Ouyang Qian had no choice but to roll up his quilt and go to the master's lounge to sleep for the night, freezing so hard that he sneezed.

When they got up to wash up the next day, they had just fallen asleep after

playing all night, although Ouyang Qian was light-hearted, the sound still reached Nanfeng's ears, and he angrily picked up a dice at the head of the bed and smashed it in Ouyang Qian's direction: "Can you be quiet! Damn! I was woken up by you just falling asleep!".

"Can you empathize now? You were so noisy yesterday that the roof was about to turn over, are you worried that I'm going to sleep?Do you know how uncomfortable I am?" Ouyang Qian took the opportunity to educate, if Nanfeng said this, he would be quiet immediately, and his mood would be better, and he would probably sleep under the quilt, but after listening to the noise, he still had to preach in the morning, picked up the pillow under his head and smashed it, "Get out!"

Ouyang Qian secretly scolded for convulsions, so he wiped his face and went to read.

Looking at him and dozing off, he actually didn't like to read and study by nature, just to encourage himself, what he learns now can be used in the future, looking at the words on the book, Ouyang Qian fell into a recollection:

"The heavens will descend on the people, must be first?" Yuan Zhen held a brush in his hand, in front of a thick book, six-year-old Ouyang Qian sat in front of the desk, and answered in that serious little milk voice, "Bitter its mind, strain its muscles and bones, starve its body and skin, empty its body, and act chaotically, so it is tempting to endure and gain what it can't." "

Yuan Zhen smiled and nodded with satisfaction: "We Qian'er are people who want to achieve great things in the future, and our father-in-law will rely on you to help govern the country in the future." "

"In the future, Qian'er will be the general of his father-in-law, the commander of the three armies, and protect his father's people. Little Qian'er blinked her two big eyes, and when she said this, her eyes were shining.

"It's hard to be a general, Qian'er will get a tan, and it will hurt when she gets injured. Yuan Zhen was surprised that he could say such powerful words at such a young age.

"Qian'er is not afraid, the father-in-law is too hard alone, and when Qian'er grows up, he can make the father-in-law less hard. Ouyang Qian's still immature little milk voice said the words warmly encouraged Yuan Zhen for many difficult days and nights, "Is it okay for the father-in-law to wait for Qian'er to grow up?" Qian'er works hard every day, and when she grows up and learns the skills, she will help her father-in-law carry the most difficult ones. "

"Qian'er is so good. "

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Ouyang Qian walked out of his past thoughts and continued to read, and one after another people came, and they became lively. When the bell rang for class, the master came, and the students quickly sat down, and the master raised his voice and asked, "How are you feeling lately?"

Ouyang Qian smiled and said, "Recently, everyone has been studying very hard, and they have made progress compared to before. "

The master nodded, and said to everyone: "Put the kung fu that you usually play with and practice when you are leisurely, and the country will rely on you young people in the future!"

A class is half an hour, and the

Master often attends half of the class, and the other half of the time allows them to review and summarize by themselves.

"You all read your own books, I'm thirsty after saying so much. The master staggered and wanted to get some water to drink, but Ouyang Qian saw it, got up and took a cup and said to the master, "You sit, I'll help you fetch water." "

"Good. The master sat down on the chair with relief, and Ouyang Qian went out to fetch water for him.

Nanfang said with some anxiety: "Isn't it good for us to be like this? You see how good the eldest brother is to the master, we really don't do our ......job all day long."

Nanfeng had an incredible expression on his face: "You're okay, right? "

Zeng Fu'an was also sleepy after listening to the words for so long, yawned and turned back to Nanfang and said, "We should play when we should play, and we should be serious when we should be serious, Ziyi is too hard to work day and night, but the practice is worth learning." "

Nanfeng shook his head speechlessly, only feeling that his worldview was about to collapse: "Is he still worth learning like that? He's about to become a nerd, okay? What else does he do besides reading books and practicing every day?"

Nanfang pouted and said: "I don't think there's any need to force myself to learn what I don't like, I can't learn anything if I'm not interested, why make myself so hard." "

There are some people in the southern world who can't understand Ouyang Qian, why he is trying his best to learn those things, and practicing is understandable, after all, it is his favorite thing. But when I read those thick books, they are all ways to govern the country and control them, and my scalp is numb when I read them. I once asked him if he liked to read it, and he didn't like to read it himself, but he still held the book every time he read it for a few hours, and he didn't even drink water or look up

Nanfeng nodded like pounding garlic: "It's still right in the south, you're about to lose touch with us." "

Ouyang Qian brought water to the master, and

then returned to his seat to continue reading, the master looked at Ouyang Qian's serious appearance, and smiled with satisfaction, "Ziyi is the best person who can share the emperor's worries in the future......

."

Ouyang Qian's body exuded a gentle and tenacious light, and said with a smile: "It was the emperor and the master who taught and supervised me, and I learned some fur." "

"You are extremely talented, and you are willing to work hard, it is the blessing of the emperor and the Yuan Kingdom, and the emperor can discuss things with you in the future......" The master took a sip of water, put the cup on the table, and lay down in the rocking chair to take a nap.

"The emperor's patience in teaching and diligent in helping is my blessing. "

"Humility does not invite merit, it is rare and valuable, a young talent, and a blessing to the country. The master closed his eyes, and Ouyang Qian lowered his head and continued to read his book.

"Brother. Feeling thirsty, Nanfeng cried out, "I want water." "

Ouyang Qian sighed that Nanfeng was like an unweaned child, looked at the sleeping master, put down the homework in his hand and got up and walked out.

took the water and put it on Nanfeng's table, Nanfeng opened it and drank: "Don't remember my name in my homework, I won't hand it in." "

"Why?" asked Ouyang Qian.

"Don't want to write about those boring things. Nanfeng replied absentmindedly, turning the pen in his hand, and under the book was a letter that was not tightly hidden.

Ouyang Qian lowered his voice reproachfully and said, "Can't you fight for some anger?"

A

sense of humiliation came from the bottom up, and he was already in a bad mood, when he slapped the table and stood up: "What do you mean? Look down on me, don't you?".

The people in the academy stared at them, not even daring to come out, and their eyes looked at them without blinking.

The Master was also woken up, and looked at them with a frown.

"I'm your brother, I have to take care of you, I don't expect you to do anything big in the future, as long as you don't live in vain every day. What you have learned now is your own, no one can snatch it away, you don't want to forge ahead or seek progress, and you will live more and more in ten years!" Ouyang Qian's hatred of iron and steel came again, and everyone saw that the situation was not good, and several people grabbed Ouyang Qian, "Okay, don't talk about it, you go back first......

."

A few people held Nanfeng in case he was impulsive and wanted to do it again.

"Which green onion are you? Dare to take care of me!" Nan Feng pushed Ouyang Qian a few times in annoyance, and the master slapped the lectern with a feather duster, "How dare you make such nonsense! I can't control you anymore, if you want to fight, go to the coaching ground to fight! There is a big place!".

On the way home after class, Nanfang walked with Ouyang Qian and asked, "Big brother, you obviously don't like to read those books, why do you still read them?"

"My stepfather is too tired to run the country alone, and I want to help him, so that my stepfather will not have a headache alone in the future. Ouyang Qian held the thick book and walked slowly.

Nanfang glanced at the book in his arms and fiddled with it twice: "You can read it too? How long do you have to read such a thick book, you won't fall asleep while looking at it?"

"I can see it when I

calm down, I want to help him before the end of the school, even if I can't intervene in state affairs, at least I can go to the battlefield to defend our borders. Ouyang Qian devoted himself to cultivating his mind, and now what he was thinking about was how to share his father's worries as soon as possible, and nothing else.

Nanfang tugged at his white sleeves and said coquettishly, "But I don't want you to work so hard......

."

Ouyang Qian took out a free hand and rubbed her hair, smiling gently, "I don't have anything to work hard. "