Two Hundred and Seventy-Fourth: Jishan Tangquan (9)

"Tsk tsk, who did I think it was? It turned out to be the famous Mr. Feng Erlang. Your old traces are really easy to find."

Jiang Pengji walked to the corridor, and Feng Jin was separated by a living pond, and the two had a conversation through the air.

Feng Jin felt very wronged, and he didn't know that Jiang Pengji was going to Beijing at this time?

If he had known earlier, he would definitely not have come out to play in the spring with his classmates.

Just leaning on the railing to look out, I suddenly saw a familiar figure. I thought it was because I was dazzled, but I didn’t expect it to be a little friend.

"I haven't seen you for a few months. Lan Ting's eloquence has continued unabated, and the trumped-up charges have been charged neatly." Feng Jin smiled. At this time, the classmates around him called him, and Feng Jin said apologetically to Jiang Pengji, "Don't blame Lanting, I'll talk about it later."

After Jiang Pengji said hello, she found that Wei Ci was looking at Feng Jin's back with a cold expression.

"I just met an acquaintance, Wei Lang-jun will continue to lead the way."

Wei Ci withdrew his gaze and didn't say a word.

One after the other, they soon arrived at Tianzi No. 1 Room of Qiangwei Courtyard.

"Lanting, come here, this is Mr. Yuan Jing. You will learn from Mr. in the future, remember not to be naughty."

Liu She's chess skills are not bad, but compared with Yuan Jing, she is still not as good as she is, so she lost cleanly, but she didn't feel depressed or embarrassing.

When Wei Ci brought the man over, the chessboard was over, so Liu She simply diverted her attention.

Mr. Yuan Jing said to Jiang Pengji, "Little friend, we meet again."

"Hello, sir." She called obediently, and said to Liu She, "Father, don't worry, the child knows."

At this time, Wei Ci, who was whispering with his classmate, glanced at her from the corner of his eye, and then quietly averted his gaze.

Mr. Yuan Jing has become addicted to chess, how can it be enough to abuse a Liu She?

"I'll call you Lanting." He shifted his gaze to Jiang Pengji and asked, "Would you like to have a talk with me?"

"It's better to obey than to respect."

Jiang Pengji herself didn't know how to play chess, but Liu Xi had learned it. Although her chess skills were not very good, her basic skills were very solid.

She who inherited Liu Xi's memory naturally "knows" how to play chess.

The start was a bit miserable, Feng Ren and Liu She, the two spectators, couldn't stand it anymore, and wished they could roll up their sleeves and do it themselves.

Liu She was even more skeptical, her daughter shouldn't be so bad at chess.

How did that guy Wei Yuan teach?

Unexpectedly, Mr. Yuan Jing seems to be a beginner, making random moves, making it difficult to figure out what his plans are.

As a chess player, Jiang Pengji knew that the opponent was trying to guide her.

Involuntarily, Jiang Pengji became a little more serious about the chess game. She went through Liu Xi's memory carefully in her mind, and after getting acquainted with it, she calculated it in her own way. Only then did the chess pieces fall.

Until then, Mr. Yuan Jing smiled suddenly, and this game of chess really started.

Mr. Yuan Jing looked at the board and said with a smile, "I won this game."

Jiang Pengji tightly pursed her lips, almost into a straight line, her eyes were still a little fiery.

"One more round!"

"No more,

No more. "Mr. Yuan Jing shook his head, showing a little sleepiness, "The old man is already old, how can he compete with young people in energy?" If Lan Ting still wants to play chess, everyone present will count Zi Xiao as the best chess player, you should play two games with him. "

Jiang Pengji frowned, and looked at Wei Ci.

The other party closed his eyelids, and said in an indifferent voice, "Ci's body is slightly unwell, so it's inconvenient to play chess with Mr. Xiao Lang."

Jiang Pengji: "..."

She didn't do anything to the other party, did she have such a big temper?

Not only Jiang Pengji was surprised, but also the classmates who had a good relationship with Wei Ci on weekdays were also very puzzled.

"What happened to Zixiao today, why does he always feel like a different person?"

"You think so too? Could it be that Mr. Liu Xiaolang had no intention of making fun of his appearance?"

Although these days, men's "beauty standards" are based on gentleness, generally speaking, the more motherly the better, the body is delicate and soft, and the wind blows, but there are some people who hate that kind of atmosphere, Wei Ci is one of them He hates being treated as a woman the most, and even more disgusted when others make a fuss about his appearance... If Liu Xi violated this taboo and was treated with sneer by Wei Ci, it seems to make sense?

Jiang Pengji's hearing was amazing, so she naturally didn't miss what these people were talking about, and she also looked bewildered.

At most, he just said that he is a good-looking parent, but why is he so angry?

But she is not credit, let alone gold and silver, and she can't be expected to be liked by everyone. Wei Ci doesn't want to see her, and a piece of meat is indispensable. Jiang Pengji soon put this detail behind her and sat silently by the side. Watch other people having fun.

Elders like Liu She and Feng Ren were also sensible, knowing that the other juniors would be very restrained when they were there, so they simply found an excuse and left.

But before Liu She left, she gave her daughter a wink.

Don't show yourself, girl!

"Can you play drinking orders?"

Jiang Pengji was young, and the others were either weak or about the same age. She was a boy and a half sitting silently in the corner watching others play and talk. This scene seemed a bit bleak and pitiful, so someone took the initiative to talk to her.

She was silent for a while, then said, "I can drink."

"Haha, at such a young age, how can you be considered good at drinking if you sip two sips of wine?" Who makes things difficult for you, you report my name..."

She nodded shyly and obediently, her eyes were big and watery.

If the screenshot is taken, it is estimated that the picture can be named - Jiang Pengji's cute JPG.

Drinking orders were originally an activity to add to the fun during the banquet, and Jiang Pengji also knew some rules.

All the young people present were academic masters, and even if there were a few who were not so good, they were the type who can make up for one's weakness with hard work.

They play wine orders, the content is naturally difficult to come by, the poems and songs are full, theories are flying all over the sky, remote and jerky geography knowledge or unofficial history, biographies... In short, although I don't understand it, I always feel that it is very powerful. .

After half an hour, Jiang Pengji had a lot of thoughts in her mind.

Cheek indifferent face.

Sensing that someone was approaching her, she turned her head to the side, only to see Wei Ci, who had a strong temper, pushing a tray towards her.

Topped with various dried fruit snacks.

The other party's eyelids drooped slightly, avoiding Jiang Pengji's sight.

Jiang Pengji was surprised, and asked, "Did I offend you somewhere?"

Wei Ci answered irrelevantly, "Ci heard Wen Bin mention Mr. Xiao Lang a few days ago."

Jiang Pengji was startled, and suddenly remembered what she said to fool Han Yu earlier.

She once fooled Han Yu, saying that she saw Cheng Jing and Wei Ci and his party in a dream, and described Wei Ci as "a beautiful woman".

Er... because of this?

She coughed in embarrassment, and said with a little confidence, "It was just a misunderstanding, and it was used to prevaricate him..."

Sure enough, one lie needs several lies to make up for the loopholes.

Wei Ci said plainly, "It's okay, since Mr. Xiao Lang didn't mean it, Ci will naturally not hold on to it."

Jiang Pengji squinted her eyes secretly, a gleam flashed in her eyes.

It was fine if Wei Ci didn't explain, but the more she explained, the more she felt that she was trying to cover up.

Thinking this way in his heart, he hummed very obediently on the surface.

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