The man was kneeling straight, reading a book with his head down.

Changsun Chong felt very ashamed inside. This was an indescribable feeling. In the past, he was the object of the stars and everyone was talking nicely in front of him. Naturally, he would not have felt this way...

He decided to save some of his face.

So he leaned over to his deskmate and whispered: "What's your name?"

"Deng Jian." Deng Jian only glanced at him, then continued to look down and read the book, and his answer was neither salty nor light. Looking at his infatuated look, he seemed to be wasting every inch of time.

"Haha, Brother Deng, what's the point of studying? Do you play with cucumbers? What about cockfighting? Have you ever been to drink flower wine? Have you ever been to Yihonglou?"

This is what Changsun Chong feels most proud of, especially when drinking. In Yihong Building, he claimed that he was not drunk for a thousand cups. He was amazed at many brothers who usually hold their arms around him.

But... after he finished speaking, he saw Deng Jian looking sideways, and then looked at Changsun Chong with a very strange look.

This look... Changsun Chong is the most familiar...

This is a look of contempt.

In the past, Changsun Chong claimed that he was not drunk for a thousand cups, or was doing things like cucumbers and cockfighting, but in Deng Jian's eyes, it seemed like there was an unconcealed stench!

After a look of contempt, Deng Jian didn't even give him a look, so he continued to look down and read.

Changsun Chong felt another new shame and humiliation.

It was a feeling of being isolated.

Even the person in the front seat seemed to have heard his words, but he had no interest in discussing with him, and he had even reached the point of completely ignoring his existence.

The person in front of him turned around and showed admiration at Deng Jian: "Have you solved the question that was assigned yesterday by Brother Deng?"

So Deng Jian whispered to the front seat, and the other party kept nodding, looking completely selfless.

But Changsun Chong could only sit in his original position stupidly, and he found that he was out of place.

The methods of interacting with people in the past and the things I was proud of in the past seemed to have become a burden when I came to this new environment.

Whenever he talks to people about anything he is interested in, he is no exception and is greeted with contempt.

Even teachers and teaching assistants loved Deng Jian very much and always cared about him, but they disdained Changsun Chong.

As for the homework to stay in the classroom, he knew nothing.

After only a few days of stay, Changsun Chong felt that this life was even more uncomfortable than being in prison.

Three days later, he finally saw Fang Yiai.

Fang Yiai looked as stupid as a wooden chicken, but when he saw him, he hid far away.

Changsun Chong was so confused, attending class and listening...but... there were some things he knew.

For example, there is a special Scripture class every day, which mainly teaches some articles by Confucius, Mencius and Legalists during the Warring States Period. Most of these articles are awkward and difficult to understand. At least for preschoolers, Deng Jian, who was sitting beside him, often felt confused.

After all, Changsun Chong came from the Zhongding Family and had been dealing with great scholars since he was a child. He was influenced by his knowledge and even if he lost all these things when he grew up, his foundation was much better than that of a person like Deng Jian.

When he was doing homework, he was running his pen as if he was flying.

Deng Jianze scratched his head and ears, glanced at Changsun Chong's article inadvertently, couldn't help but be shocked, and then said in shock: "You know how to do this?"

"Of course, how can I not? I can do it." Changsun Chong felt a little secretly happy that he hadn't even noticed. For the first time, he felt that someone seemed to be beginning to face him.

Sure enough, Deng Jian said excitedly: "Can Brother Changsun teach me? I can't write such articles well."

The people sitting in the front seat seemed to hear the movement, and turned their heads over. When they saw the ink traces on Changsun Chong's paper, someone couldn't help but read it, and then he looked amazing and couldn't help but say, "Oh, this article... is really rare, teach me, teach me..."

So soon, a group of people surrounded Changsun Chong, looking very excited.

At this time, Changsun Chong... slowly felt a little strange.

My Changsun Chong feels like he is coming back.

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Chen Zhengtai is naturally too lazy to care about the affairs of school, and he has more important things to be busy with!

He submitted a memorial and drafted a charter for the site selection of the princess's mansion. Soon, Li Shimin asked him to enter the palace to meet him.

Li Shimin sat behind the imperial case and looked down at the memorial. When Chen Zhengtai arrived, he nodded the document that was displayed for the minister and signaled Chen Zhengtai to kneel down first.

Chen Zhengtai and Li Shimin had a tacit understanding, and did not disturb him, and sat still without silence.

A eunuch poured tea for him. After drinking a cup of tea, Li Shimin finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I have read the charter. Will the princess's mansion be built in the old place in Shuofang?"

"yes."

Li Shimin said, "It's nearly a thousand miles deep into the desert."

Chen Zhengtai smiled and said, "The desert is not far away. The students think that this is not a problem."

This is the truth. Thousand miles and Thousand miles in ancient times were different. If it was in Jiangnan, there were water networks and hills, you might not be able to reach it from Lingnan to Hongzhou in less than a year or two. This is why it is difficult to develop in Jiangnan.

After all... maybe ten miles apart, but because it is separated by a mountain, these ten miles may not be able to reach them in less than a day or two.

But the desert is different. There is a huge grassland in the desert. If you ride a horse, you can travel 200 miles a day, and it will take only a few days to reach your goal.
Chapter completed!