“Now that you mention it…hiss…it’s really possible! Just now a classmate sent me a message saying that Mr. Siwei visited Principal Wei, and this happened not long after the two met.”

“So we are indebted to Mr. Siwei? Are we considered his disciples?”

“Of course. Let’s not talk about what happened today, let’s talk about the book “Han Jia Yuan Di”. You must have read it a lot, right?”

……

Li Qingcha became even more speechless.

Before going up the mountain, she just thought she had fans all over the world.

Now, his students are all over the world.

Just as she was thinking about all this, a scream suddenly rang out: “Look! It’s Mr. Siwei!”

In the blink of an eye,

stare–

Countless fanatical gazes were fixed on Li Qingcha.

“gentlemen!”

“Mr. Siwei!”

The students came in like a tide.

Li Qingcha couldn’t help but shudder, and stepped back repeatedly, saying: “Everyone! Everyone calm down! I came here… um… right! I came here to invite you to participate in the New Year’s Eve literary gathering.”

This sentence silenced the students.

Chapter 631 I advise you not to say

The twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month.

clear.

After the beginning of winter, it snowed a lot in Beijing, and frost was even more common. It was rare to have a sunny day. In the evening, the temperature was still higher than the previous few days.

Many citizens took the opportunity to go out and buy New Year’s goods.

The festive atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger, with streets and alleys decorated with lights and colorful lanterns. Shop owners with business acumen have even started activities such as stilt walking, dragon lantern performances, and couplet writing, making the place very lively.

Li Qingcha and Luo Weiyang were sitting in a carriage, heading to Fanlou.

The two of them are going to attend the New Year’s Eve literary gathering.

Little foodie stretches himself.

“Brother Li, why do you always bring me with you to such banquets? Senior Sister and Miss Gong can both honor you.”

She tilted her head and counted on her fingers.

“The banquet at the home of Chu Daxueshi, the Mid-Autumn Festival literary gathering, the New Year’s Eve literary gathering…”

Indeed, it’s always this girl.

Li Qingcha muttered: “Isn’t it because you love to eat? That’s Fanlou~”

“Look at what you said. I’m not that… well… okay, okay, I do love to eat. If there is another banquet like this in the future, don’t forget to bring me along.”

“clear.”

Luo Weiyang winked playfully, seeming very satisfied.

She snuggled into Li Qingcha’s arms, rubbed the back of her head on the steel plate, found a comfortable position, and let out a long breath.

The feeling of hugging thighs is really good…

Because Jian Zheng and Xu Weishen doted on the youngest Luo Weiyang, and even let her do whatever she wanted, Luo Weiyang almost lay down.

However, relying on the Life-Transferring Formation, her power improvement was unbelievable, and she recently broke through again.

It’s all thanks to the thighs!

The girl murmured, “Nice thighs.”

Li Qingcha: ￣□￣｜｜

Pull your legs back.

Luo Weiyang sensed Li Qingcha’s movements and said, “Don’t let your imagination run wild. Don’t you always say that I’m ‘clinging to someone’?”

So that’s what it meant…

Li Qingcha complained: “You are just lazy.”

Although it was criticism, the tone was full of indescribable care.

Luo Weiyang sneered.

“It’s okay~ It’s okay~, I’m lazy, but you can be diligent. Our combination is the legendary complementation of strengths, don’t you think?”

“Got it, you’re the ‘sit on it and move it yourself’ type.”

“???”

The little foodie said he didn’t understand.

Li Qingcha smiled, gently hugged the girl’s waist, and lifted a corner of the car curtain.

The cold wind blew into the carriage, bringing with it the noise from the street.

Li Qingcha closed his eyes and rested.

Luo Weiyang looked at her profile, and was somewhat obsessed. Maybe it was because she thought of the scene of “sitting on it and moving it yourself”, her face slightly flushed.

She looked away and said, “My senior sister and I thought you wouldn’t attend the New Year’s Eve literary gathering~”

Of course, the two people made this judgment from different starting points.

Chi Weili considered the risks.

The rumors about Li Qingcha’s participation in the Mid-Autumn Literary Conference are still vivid in people’s minds. That was also the fuse that forced Li Qingcha to leave Beijing before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

As for little foodies, their thoughts are very simple.

She just felt that Li Qingcha didn’t like this kind of activity.

Li Qingcha said: “You don’t know, I was in Bailu Academy at that time, surrounded by those students, and I almost had to play the teacher’s miserable trick… cough… Anyway, I was trying to get away~”

Luo Weiyang couldn’t help laughing.

“It doesn’t matter if you can’t get away. It’s just signing autographs and giving lectures. It shouldn’t be difficult for you.”

“Forget it now.”

“But no matter what, your method did successfully divert attention. When those students learned that you were going to be the judge of the New Year’s Eve Literature Festival, they all tried their best to produce good works. I guess they all want to be your students~”

“Stop talking, I have a headache.”

Seeing that Li Qingcha looked annoyed, Luo Weiyang’s smile grew even brighter.

The two of them said nothing more, enjoying the silence.

Soon, the carriage arrived at Fanlou.

They jumped off the carriage and were instantly stunned by the scene before them.

people,

Crowds of people.

Countless Confucian scholars bowed to Li Qingcha.

“Mr. Siwei!”

In addition to the people from Bailu Academy, there are other students mixed in. If they were all crammed into Fanlou, the entire building would probably collapse.

Luo Weiyang whispered, “You are too popular.”

Li Qingcha was speechless.

At this moment, the second prince came out.

He bowed to Li Qingcha and said, “Marquis Wu Ding is indeed a trustworthy person. Not only did he come to attend the literary gathering in person, he also helped to build momentum and invited students from the White Egret Academy. I am very grateful to you.”

Li Qingcha raised his eyebrows.

“Your Highness, I’m afraid the term ‘building momentum’ is not appropriate.”

“Oh, of course.”

“…”

“…”

“…”

The two of them remained silent, their minds clear as mirrors, and they could roughly guess what the other was thinking.

The Second Prince chuckled and suddenly said, “Of course I will not misunderstand the Marquis’ words and deeds, but… heh, some people have crooked minds, so their eyes are naturally crooked, and what they see is even more crooked.”

Obviously a hint to the prince.

Li Qingcha remained calm and did not respond.

The second prince found that his provocation was useless, so he changed the subject.

“My Lord, you have invited so many Confucian scholars to this grand gathering. However… there are too many of them. Although Fanlou is large, we cannot accommodate them all. What should we do?”

He paced back and forth.

“How about this, my Lord, can you set a question?”

Getting started is the same as hearing the truth. If you get started but fail to hear the truth, it is useless no matter how many poems and books you read.

Therefore, the ancients liked to set questions when getting started, and this method was quite popular.

Li Qingcha curled the corners of his mouth.

“Your Highness, do you want me to play the good guy?”

The second prince laughed loudly.

“My Lord, you are such a person who cares about your reputation? No problem, no problem, what’s wrong with me playing the villain? My Lord, just tell me the question secretly.”

This kid likes to take the blame, so Li Qingcha is naturally happy to help him dig a hole.

He pondered for a moment and said, “How about a riddle?”

The second prince was stunned.

“My Lord, you must think carefully. There is no time limit for the introductory questions. No matter how difficult the puzzles are, they can only stop you for a while, but not for the whole night.”

“Why should we block them for an entire night? Whoever answers correctly will be allowed in until there are enough people or the New Year’s Eve meeting starts. After that, no one is allowed to answer questions.”

“Isn’t this… a little unfair?”

“The game is not just about winning and losing, it’s also about racing, it’s very fair~”

“All right……”

The second prince’s face looked a little unhappy.

He has always been quite famous among the scholars. If he follows Li Qingcha’s rules, his reputation will definitely be damaged.

But if I could win over Li Qingcha…

Fame is shit!

The second prince said, “My Lord, please ask the questions.”

Li Qingcha lowered his voice.

“What is three inches long, with hair on one end and bald on the other? Guess what it is.”

“…”

“…”

“…”

Eerily quiet.

The second prince subconsciously glanced at the lower half of her body, and his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.