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Chapter 457 This is the rhythm of starting to check the account

Chapter 457

"No need, I still want to stay here for a while. Brother Wang, brother, you guys go in first." Li Qingzhao smiled and shook her head.

"Students have met the teacher and Mr. Dongpo." After Wang Yang entered the front hall, he respectfully bowed to Li Gefei who was sitting in the hall.

Su Dongpo stroked the slightly gray beard and signaled Wang Yang to sit on the couch, looking at Wang Yang, who had just met in the hall yesterday, and couldn't help but sigh.

"I am talking to your teacher here about you. You kid, you can really be admired in a few days. I don't know how many times I've been impressed. I don't know how many more ideas you can bring to benefit the country and the people."

"When I was as old as you, I was not only calling friends all day long, drinking and having fun, or just reciting poems and talking. However, when the top scholar was as proud as you, I was not proud and caring about the whole country..."

"Teacher, please stop praising him. If you ask you to continue praising him, this kid's tail should be raised up to the sky." Li Gefei stroked his long beard and looked at the tall and high-spirited Wang Yang, who sat straight and straight, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he felt.

Compared with him, the children of officials in Bianliang were simply scumbags. Apart from living a life of relying on the kindness of their parents all day long, they either spent money on their own or bullied others by their power.

Even if he entered the officialdom, how many people could work as hard as Wang Yang, not afraid of hardship or fatigue, cry for the country and the country of the Song Dynasty.

Well... Li Gefei, who has always been honest, admires Wang Yang, a young man who can endure hardships, not afraid of fatigue and not complaining, just like himself back then.

Even if he was a little stunned, um... what's the matter? I wasn't that good back then. How good can my teacher Su Dongpo's temper be? I'm still fighting with people every few days and fighting in the ring.

In the past, I just thought that boy Zhao Mingcheng looked gentle on the surface, but in fact? Who could have imagined that once something went wrong, he could see clearly whether a person’s essence was good or bad.

"Haha... Ge Fei, you are wrong. Since a talent like Wushan has made contributions and achieved achievements, you should naturally praise it. Otherwise, wouldn't it be like walking in a brocade dress at night?" Su Dongpo stroked his long beard and laughed loudly.

After chatting for a few words, Li Gefei said he wanted to go and made some convenience. He walked out of the front hall happily. After seeing Li Gefei's figure leaving, Su Dongpo asked inadvertently at Wang Yang. "What, Wushan... Have you ever recalled your hometown and your parents' relatives now?"

"Sir, I've been thinking hard in recent years, but it's really...ah." Wang Yang spread his hands with a bitter look on his face. I'm afraid that it was the secret of his time travel, so he could only be buried in his heart, or written in his diary, waiting for future tomb robbers or archaeologists to discover it.

"Don't worry so much. Since you can't remember it, it's okay. Now your reputation and career in Wang Wushan is already famous all over the world. If you know you, you will definitely come to your door..."

"I see that you are young, you shouldn't be even younger this year, right?" Su Dongpo looked at Wang Yang a few more times and asked subconsciously.

Wang Yang touched his rejuvenated face and could only pretend to be tender. "Actually, I don't remember it very much. I should have waited until late autumn, and it will be eighteen."

Su Dongpo's eyes lit up and he smashed his mouth and said, "It was seventeen last year, and it was eighteen this year. So it seems that you have not yet married before Bianliang."

Wang Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly. He knew very well whether he was a boy chicken. However, since he had traveled to ancient times, he would just treat himself as a fresh pink boy chicken.

Anyway, let alone this era, even if the highly developed medical technology in the 21st century can bring back some women who want to regain their youth and past to their virginity, they have no way to detect whether a man is a boy or a chicken.

"This, hehe, boy also thinks that he is not a wife or children." After Wang Yang answered this subconsciously, he raised his head in confusion and looked at the smiling Su Dongpo, thinking to himself, what is this idol doing?

"Then I'm relieved, haha, you kid, you are so lucky..." Su Dongpo said with a smile at Wang Yang and said with a pointing finger.

"I don't know what sir said, but I really don't understand?" Even if Wang Yang forced himself again, he still didn't understand what the veteran driver Su Dongpo wanted to do. But the problem is that you were very pretentious and self-righteous before you pointed out, that's a problem.

"The daughter of Li You's family has just grown up and is about to choose a good son-in-law. I wonder what you think of Wushan? If you want to, then I will be a good old man again." Su Dongpo said with a smile at Wang Yang, and as he said, he subconsciously glanced outside the door of the hall.

Wang Yang couldn't help but subconsciously turned his head and looked over, "Well... Okay, right?" In that direction, I happened to see the green Taoist robe that Li Gefei was wearing today, blowing up by the wind, and the corner of the clothes fluttered in his sight.

This is not the end. There are two figures hidden in the window lattice behind Su Dongpo. Needless to say, it must be Li Yu and Li Hui, the cousins.

"What, are you not happy?" Su Dongpo turned around and saw Wang Yang's stupid look. After laughing, he deliberately raised his face and said.

"No, no, no, then what, of course I am extremely happy, but I am afraid that I can't afford to be able to stand up. Li Xiaoma passed down his poetry and books, but Wang is just an amnesia-lost person..."

"It's okay, I have a guarantee for you. Who dares to talk nonsense? Let me see how I deal with them." Mr. Su is a celebrity who has been fighting on the front line of mouth guns for many years. He waved his hand disapprovingly.

At this time, a light cough came from outside the door, and then Li Gefei appeared in the hall with a smile on his face. "By the way, teacher, today's students brought two jars of fine wine. I wonder if today's students will have a good taste. Try the Dongpo roast pork?"

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He continued to brag and fuck, as if he hadn't heard the answer between Wang Yang and Su Dongpo just now. His way, Wang Yang really made him feel confused.

As if seeing Wang Yang's absent-minded look, Su Dongpo had to clear his throat and said to Wang Yang. "Wushan, what's the matter? I'll tell you in detail later. Now, do you know if you're at ease when you wait for the wine and food?"

Wang Yang could only help but accompany these two brags and fuck them. After a while, the food and food came up, but the Li brothers and sisters never appeared. Wang Yang asked Li Gefei.

Li Gefei only said that they were looking for Su Dongpo's son to drink and eat meat on the other side, and then began to ask indirectly whether Wang Yang still remembers his birthday, horoscope, etc....

Wang Yang could only pretend to be thinking hard, and it took him a long time to convert his birthday into a general lunar calendar. After all, young people in the new era never celebrated their birthdays but the lunar calendar. He really couldn't understand the exact birthday of his lunar calendar.
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