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    Yesterday, she practiced archery so hard that when Jiang Yan woke up the next day, from her shoulders and neck to her back, from her arms to her fingertips, there was no pain anywhere in her body, and it was very difficult to even raise her hands to wash her hands.  Only then did Jiang Yan taste the evil result of being eager for quick success, grinning her teeth in pain, she lay on the bed and refused to get up.

    "Ayan, it's time for breakfast, get up quickly!" Ruan Yu looked at someone whimpering in the quilt, and sighed helplessly, so she had to call Wu Mianxue to help, dig Jiang Yan out of the quilt, and helped  She washed and dressed, and took her to the banquet hall like helping an old woman.

    ?During breakfast, Jiang Yan's sore hands were shaking all the time, she couldn't hold the chopsticks steadily, and she couldn't hold the bowl. After a few sips of porridge, she lost her appetite.

    In the morning in the doctor's hall for exams and essays, Cen Siye and Master Jiancheng, who recorded attendance, were already waiting at the entrance of the hall.  Jiang Yan endured back pain and bowed to the masters. Because of the stiff movements, the nondescript courtesy made Cen Siye look sideways.

    In the hall, most of the students had already taken their seats, and Jiang Yan saw Fu Li who was studying ink at a glance.  Fu Li also raised his eyes at this time, and seeing her move over in an awkward and slow posture, he paused for a moment when he studied ink, and then he looked away as if nothing had happened, and lowered his head to do his own thing.

    Regarding what happened yesterday, both of them kept silent tacitly.

    ?Besides, she was not feeling well, and Jiang Yan didn't have the energy to confront Fu Li's eyebrows coldly. She just gritted her teeth and frowned, slowly bent her right leg, and then bent down to support a corner of the desk, kneeling on the cushion with great difficulty.

    The moment she sat down, she let out a long sigh, and her shirt was soaked in cold sweat.

    For Jiang Yan, the hour-long article policy discussion is undoubtedly comparable to torture.  Holding the pen with the wrist hanging and sitting upright like a pine¡ªthings that are so simple on weekdays are all messed up today.

    Due to excessive body pain, injuries to her fingertips, and loss of strength in her wrists, Jiang Yan's hands trembled violently. Even though she had the latitude and longitude in her heart, her handwriting turned into a snake, and the handwriting was so distorted that she couldn't even recognize it.

    Jiang Yan felt sad in her heart, and her legs and feet were sore after kneeling for a long time.  She couldn't stand it any longer, and quietly raised her eyes to glance at Cen Siye who was patrolling around, seeing that he wasn't paying attention to her, she put down her pen and stretched her numb legs calmly

    Just for a moment, Cen Siye suddenly turned around as if he had eyes behind his back, and caught her who was rubbing her calf.

    Cen Siye didn't have a good impression of her, and when he saw her sitting like this, he became even more furious, and said with a dark face, "Jiang Yan, why are you moving?"

    Jiang Yan hurriedly returned to her sitting position, lowered her head and said in a low voice, "It's no reason to go back to Siye."

    Today, Jiang Yan was very weird from the moment she entered the door. She repeatedly lost her manners in front of the hall.  You are ready to write a good article, and this old man will come to experience it.¡±

    It's over!  The hand doesn't listen at all, and the handwriting is like ghostly drawn symbols. Cen Siye will definitely be punished!

    Jiang Yan seemed to be facing an enemy, bowed her head, gritted her teeth and closed her eyes.

    Cen Siye's slim figure stood still in front of Jiang Yan, stretched out his hand and pulled out the paper that she was holding down, and opened it against the light, he was so angry that his beard stood on end, he said sternly: "The handwriting is so sloppy!"  , it's simply outrageous!"

    After Cen Siye drank, all the people around him stopped writing silently and listened to the instruction with their heads bowed.

    The surrounding area was so quiet that a needle could be heard dropping, only the sound of Cen Siye's rapid and turbid breathing due to rage.  Pointing at Jiang Yan, he said: "The old man has always taught you to 'word like a person', are you acting like this now, are you fooling the old man or despising the sages? I don't think you are a Confucianist, but a Taoist priest! This word is pasted on  The door can ward off evil spirits!"

    Xue Wanqing couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.  The laughter was very light, but it was extremely abrupt in the quiet hall. Cen Siye glared, Xue Wanqing immediately bowed her head, not daring to go further than that.

    Cen Siye looked at Jiang Yan, who was hanging his head in silence, and then at the crooked and scribbled paper. He became more and more annoyed, so he insisted on the ruler and said coldly, "Stretch out your hand."

    Jiang Yan clutched her sleeves, knowing that she was doomed, her face turned hot.  She would rather Cen Siye kick her out of the academy and face the wall thinking about her mistakes than being under the watchful eyes of everyone Especially, being punished in front of that person.

    "Si Ye"

    In the silence, Ruan Yu's soft voice came tremblingly. I don't know how much courage he mustered before he dared to defend Jiang Yan: "Si Ye, Ah Yan didn't write it like this on purpose! Her hand"

    "Those who intervene without authorization will be punished with the same crime!"

    When Cen Siye drank, Ruan Yu's eyes turned red with fright, her lips trembled several times, and she wanted to say something more, but Jiang Yan smiled helplessly and shook her head at her.

    Jiang Yan spread out her palms and heldRaising his hands to his forehead, he calmly said: "Student knows his mistake, thank you Siye for teaching."

    However, after waiting for a long time, the ruler did not come down.  Curious in her heart, she quietly raised her eyes and saw Cen Siye looking at the bandages wrapped around her fingertips with a complicated expression, without saying a word for a long time.

    The faint scent of medicine filled the air, and Fu Li also looked at the scarred and trembling bare hands, and for some reason he thought of the three feathered arrows on the red heart of the straw target, and the girl sleeping exhausted under the shade of the tree.

    After all, the thick ruler did not fall down. Cen Siye crumpled up the scribbled paper and threw it into the wastebasket. Although his tone was cold, he was not as angry as before. He just turned around and said, "Go out and face the wall."

    Jiang Yan stood up and went to the Siguo wall as if she had been pardoned.

    The weather outside is very good. In late spring, there is still a little fragrant fragrance in the air, with a cool but not cold wind.  The sky is blue and cloudless, sparrows are making noise on the branches, a yellow butterfly is gliding on the Siguo wall, Jiang Yan stares at it, and the melancholy in her heart is swept away, as if even the tiny words on the wall are not dull anymore  .

    The students in the hall handed in the papers one after another, and Cen Siye commented on them one by one, and the first one was as expected was Fu Li.  Jiang Yan was not convinced, and thought maliciously: Siye are really partial.  Although Fu Li's articles are good, how can he be number one every time?  It's just for the face of his father Fu Shoufu.

    Just as he was thinking wildly, he heard a low cough suddenly coming from behind.

    Jiang Yan hurriedly stood up straight, and turned around to see that the person who came was not Cen Ji, but Xun Jing, another Siye from Guozixue.

    Compared with Cen Siye, Xun Siye is much more kind.  With one hand behind his back, he pinched his long beard with the other and said: "You don't need to stand up, just go back and rest."

    Hearing this, Jiang Yan showed a little surprise, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of Cen Siye.

    As if guessing her scruples, Xun Siye laughed again: "Don't look at it, it was Xiu Qi who asked me to lift the ban for you. Some fellow Xiu Qi explained the origin of the wound on your hand, and he knows he has wronged you  , and couldn¡¯t bear to face you, so he entrusted me to come.¡±

    Did someone explain it to her?  It must be Ah Yu.

    Only then did Jiang Yan feel relieved, and she slandered: Cen Siye's weird and awkward temperament is exactly the same as Fu Li's, no wonder they are like bastards looking at mung beans, the more they look at each other, the more they match each other!

    Xun Jing said again: "Go to the pharmacy to get some medicine, and go back to rest well. Since you are not feeling well, today's article is allowed to be delayed until the next day before dark."

    Jiang Yan was happy for a moment, with a smile in the corner of her eyes, she bent down suddenly to thank her, but grinned because she was involved in the pain.

    Bidding farewell to Si Ye, Jiang Yan staggered away, with the white walls and black tiles reflected on her back, there was an indescribable elegance and ease.  Xun Jing looked at her and sighed, then tidied up his sleeves and went back to the hall to sit down.

    Cen Ji held a crumpled piece of paper in his hand and was concentrating on something.  Xun Jing walked over to have a look Heh, isn't this the unfinished article by Jiang Yan?

    Although the handwriting is scrawled and distorted, if you look closely, you can still make out many sentences.

    "Why did you pick it up again from the wastebasket?" Xun Jing pinched his beard and looked at it for a long time, then Fang smiled and said, "Quoting extensively and imposingly, it's hard to imagine that it was written by a girl. I remember that she just came here more than a month ago.  At this time, I can't even figure out the rhythm of the article, and I have reached this point in just a few dozen days, and in time, I will be able to compete with the Fu family boy."

    Cen Ji quickly closed the paper, slapped the crumpled rice paper on the desk, and hummed: "It's just flashy."

    Xun Jing just smiled and said nothing.

    And over there, it was the time for lunch after school, at the long table, Jiang Yan quietly pulled Ruan Yu's clothes while the chief was not paying attention, and whispered in her ear: "Ayu, thank you for explaining for me."

    Ruan Yu was quite embarrassed, and whispered: "Ayan, you don't need to thank me, I didn't help you, Cen Siye stared at me so viciously, I was so scared that I couldn't utter a word."

    Jiang Yan said: "When I faced the wall later, didn't you explain it to Cen Siye? Without you, I might have been fined for several hours."

    "Ah?" Ruan Yu looked bewildered, "My article was not finished, and Cen Siye ordered me to rewrite it, so I kept writing on the spot without explaining it."

    Unexpectedly, Jiang Yan was also stunned: "It's not you? Who would it be?"

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