Lan Keman was a little decadent and walked slowly with her book box in hand.

Normally, Keman could feel that some boys liked her or even admired her appearance.

She is also very good at keeping herself clean, even to the point of becoming a little germaphobe.

Lan Keman's hair is as black as a waterfall and reaches her waist. She often uses rose dew to nourish her hair, which smells great.

Not to mention her clothes, she likes to wear a beautiful red dress, and every piece of clothing is washed and scented by the girl Xiaoyu who is close to her.

The fragrance is also very elegant and light.

But what happened to that man? Why does he hate me so much?

The more Lan Keman thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and she felt like tears were about to fall down.

However, there are many young masters and servants waiting for the girl at the door. It would be unbecoming to be seen by them.

Lan Keman tried her best to suppress herself and got into the car, and went home all the way.

The next day, Lan Keman was worried that she would be late again, so she got up early, dressed up, and immediately urged the groom to drive to the school.

Besides, Lan Keman didn't get much sleep the night before. She kept thinking awkwardly, tossing and turning.

The next day, Lan Keman inevitably came to Zhuang Xuexue's school with a serious face and two big black circles under her eyes.

As soon as he arrived at the door and before he went in, Lan Keman heard the strange man talking to Zhuang Xuexue.

His voice was low and magnetic. Lan Keman heard him say a few words yesterday, and somehow she remembered his voice.

Although the man spoke very quickly, his words were very clear, charming and pleasant:

"Master, I don't want to sit in the window seat at the end. Can you help me change my seat?"

Lan Keman suddenly felt dizzy and was changing seats.

"This must have nothing to do with me. He and I have never met each other before. We only met for the first time yesterday. He should not and absolutely cannot suddenly feel such disgust towards me!"

Lan Keman comforted herself.

"Then you can switch to the seat on the left of Lan Keman, which is not by the window!"

The old master said impatiently.

This old master was originally a literary master. Later, when he reached seventy years old, he retired and returned to his hometown, and no longer taught apprenticeships.

Even though Jin Yao had been kind to his family, he still accepted the invitation and came to this remote ranch to teach.

So I don't have a good impression of this young prince, and I won't open any backdoors for him, especially I don't like that he makes so many demands and changes for a seat.

Being able to agree to give him a slight change this time is already a huge favor for him.

However, Ling Xingyue was not satisfied and he said again:

"I don't want to sit in the last row. I want to move a few rows forward. Master, do you think that's okay?"

The old master suddenly dropped the book he was reading on the desk:

"No! You are already the tallest in the school. If you sit in the front, how can the other students behind you listen to the class?!"

"This is not the dining hall of your prince's palace. If you want to sit in the front, sit in the front. If you want to sit in the back, just pull up a chair and sit in the back."

"This is a school. School is a place for learning. Less trouble! Do more learning!"

Ling Xingyue was a little angry for a moment, but he controlled it because from yesterday's class, he found that this old scholar was really knowledgeable and kind and upright.

Ling Xingyue immediately raised her arms and bowed, then left and walked to her seat.

Ever since Ling Xingyue discovered yesterday that the girl next to him had a scent of cat grass that civets couldn't resist, she was worried that this kind of temptation would make him unable to control himself.

So I wanted to stay away from the girl so that I could study and listen to lectures and avoid putting the girl in danger.

Lan Keman didn't know this. She stood outside in a daze.

Until Situ came to class, I found that her face was haggard and her eyes were misty, as if she wanted to cry.

He touched her forehead and asked her softly:

"What's wrong with you? Keman!"

"I called you yesterday, but you didn't even respond. You just picked up the book box and left!"

"What's wrong with you if you're still standing in the wind and refusing to go in? Are you feeling unwell? Or is there something going on at home?"

Situ felt very distressed and asked with concern.

Lan Keman came to her senses and took off Situ's warm hand from her forehead, only to feel her nose was sore.

"I'm fine, brother Situ. My father even asked me to thank you in person!"

"My father said, if you hadn't gone to your father to ask for help, I wouldn't have been able to go to school here!"

"Old Zhuang's academic class is not something anyone can attend if they want to. Thank you! Brother Situ!"

After saying that, Lan Keman took Situ's hand affectionately and shook it a few times.

Situ's face suddenly turned red, and he reached out to take Keman's book box. He personally walked Lan Keman to her seat, helped her open the book box, sorted out the items for class, then returned to her seat and sat down.

In fact, Lan Keman came to school so early today. She had been hesitating and struggling all night. She came today and decided to discuss changing seats with the scholar.

But he is the son of a subordinate of the chief steward Jin Siyao, and he is a girl. Being able to go to school is already a great reward.

If she continues to be so busy, and Zhuang Xuexue is not easy to talk to, she is worried that it will bring trouble to her father.

So after much deliberation, when I finally made up my mind to mention it, that annoying man beat me to it.

He actually hated her so much that he wanted to change seats.

Lan Keman instantly wanted to shed tears again.

She followed Situ's footsteps with some hesitation, and was led by Situ to her seat.

Watching Situ help him take out pens, ink, paper, inkstones, and the books he was going to study today.

He didn't say thank you, he just let go of Situ's hand and sat quietly in his seat.

She subconsciously glanced sideways again:

The man's eyes were sharp and serious, and his eyes seemed to be emitting a faint light.

Lan Keman didn't feel scared this time, but more confused and aggrieved.

She made up her mind that she would never look at that man again, even if he spoke with his sweet and charming voice again, or answered the old scholar's questions easily.

"Even if that annoying person takes the initiative to talk to me, I will ignore him. I have never hated a person so much in my life!"

Lan Keman thought aggrievedly.

This time, Lan Keman directly raised one wrist to support the cheek on the window side. In this way, coupled with the cover of her thick hair, the annoying person could not be seen at all.

Lan Keman listened carefully to Master's lectures and kept taking notes.

"This scholar really has good knowledge!" Lan Keman thought to himself in admiration.

Unconsciously, Lan Keman completely forgot about the person who made her uneasy and whom she swore she would never care about again.
Chapter completed!