Wang Sheng agreed immediately and paid special attention to this part when he got up early to practice calligraphy.
Every time he took a calligraphy class, he would look for Ding Xun to submit what he had written one by one.
Director Ding Xun also watched carefully and gave him pertinent insights on what Wang Sheng should do next time.
"Brother Wang."
Wang Sheng finished packing his things and just stepped out of Jude Zhai when he saw Ji Shaohuai waiting outside.
"Brother Ji."
After nodding, the two people, who had known each other for a short time, went to the restaurant in perfect agreement.
On the way, Ji Shaohuai suddenly asked: "Classmate Jia, are you looking for me?"
Although Wang Sheng was confused as to why Ji Shaohuai asked, he quickly gave his answer: "And "No."
"Don't pay attention to this person."
Ji Shaohuai did not explain, and his upbringing prevented him from saying anything vulgar, so he could only say silently. Jia Wentao.
Wang Sheng was inevitably a little surprised. After all, he had only been with Ji Shaohuai for two days and had never seen him look like this before.
There was a bit of joking in his eyes that used to smile at this moment. He opened the fan and Wang Sheng saw that it was written on the back, "Hundred Virtue".
Ji Shaohuai followed Wang Sheng's gaze and looked at his fan, and explained: "This fan was made by my grandfather. I always wear it by my side just to remind myself not to forget my grandfather's teachings."
"I got some advice from Ding Xun today. I saw that the handwriting on Brother Ji's fan was quite elegant. I wanted to ask who wrote it. It was originally written by Brother Ji's grandfather."
I hadn't looked carefully in the past few days, but today I happened to receive Ding Xun's teachings. As soon as I went out, I noticed the mystery of the characters on the fan.
Adding one point is too much, losing one point is too much.
Ji Shaohuai closed the fan and beat the rhythm with the palm of his left hand. After a while, he said: "My grandfather loves calligraphy and painting most. He has nothing to do recently, so he writes at home. I "My brothers all have a folding fan."
"Brother Ji's grandfather must be very knowledgeable in calligraphy and painting to be able to write such calligraphy."
"Maybe." "
Ji Shaohuai was silent for a long time. When Wang Sheng thought he would not answer his words, he calmly uttered three words.
After Wang Sheng finished his meal, he returned to his room. He planned to practice his calligraphy as instructed by Ding Xun before washing up, when he heard a sound coming from his door.
"Please come in."
Wang Sheng thought it was Ji Shaohuai or Ba Cun who came looking for him. Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he found Jia Wentao standing at the door looking around.
He put down his pen and asked, "What do you want to do here?"
Jia Wentao spit out a "hum" from his nasal cavity, raised his chin, and used his graceHe said in a tone of voice: "You don't know who Ji Shaohuai is, so you get so close to him. If you are careful, he will peel off your skin, you are still grateful."
Wang Sheng didn't believe that this man came here for nothing. A well-intentioned reminder, just like the words he said, were full of malice.
Wang Sheng's expression did not change, and he slowly uttered four words: "What does it have to do with you?"
"Hey, you are a person who cannot listen to advice."
Jia Wentao has always had a high self-esteem, and now he does not take Wang Sheng's answer to heart. He just wants to achieve his own goal and shakes off all the information he has gathered, just to drive a wedge between the two of them.
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"How did you come to Fucheng?"
"You came by car."
Wang Sheng looked at Jia Wentao who looked like he wanted to stay here forever, and asked "Why do you ask this?"
Jia Wentao did not answer Wang Sheng's words. He continued: "I guess you came here in an ox cart and have no servants. Then do you know who the Ji family is? Family status? "
"What does this have to do with me? "
Wang Sheng didn't say that he came in a carriage, so it was useless to explain so much to these people.
"Why it has nothing to do with you. When making friends, you have to measure your family background. The difference between the two is too big, and most of them are not congenial."
Jia Wentao took out a note and looked at it carefully. He thought carefully and said, "The Ji family was originally a family of local squires with a long history, with many servants. The courtyard of Guangji Mansion can be compared to the courtyard of Zhifu. But now it is a family that everyone avoids. Do you know why? "
"I don't know the reason, and I don't want to know the reason. "
"The head of the Ji family made a big mistake and offended someone..."
Jia Wentao pretended to be mysterious and prolonged his words: "If you beg me, I will tell you."
Don't say beg, Wang Sheng wants to sweep this person away now He went out, but thinking of his classmates, he still gave some advice.
"I came to Fuzhou not to explore other people's family backgrounds or to make friends with dignitaries, so it's useless for you to tell me these things. It's better to discuss the insights in "The Great Learning" with me. I might Be more interested."
Even if Wang Sheng wanted to know the reason, he didn't want to get the news from Jia Wentao.
Who knows if one of this man's hundred words is true?
He would rather hear what Ji Shaohuai said with his own ears than listen to other people's comments. Moreover, when Jia Wentao first entered the university, he publicized his family background, and now he is talking about the family background of his classmates. He really does not look like a good person.
Regardless of where Jia Wentao got the news, just because he could take out a note and talk about it, it proves that he is not a real insider, but someone else stuffed it into him. Maybe you can add more fuel to the fire and talk a lot.
With such peopleTalking about this is a waste of time.
Wang Sheng got up and was about to go to the left room. Jia Wentao saw that Wang Sheng was going in the wrong direction and quickly said: "Someone in the Ji family has been demoted. You haven't entered the official career yet and you are getting close to such people. Isn't it self-destruction?"
"You also know that you and I have not yet entered the officialdom."
Wang Sheng turned back to look at Jia Wentao and said indifferently: "That dynasty. What does the matter in the court have to do with us? Especially when people in the court are promoted or demoted, no matter how low they are, as long as they are not removed from the rank, they will still be in the ninth rank."
"You and I will see each other. They all must respectfully ask how you are, sir."
Jia Wentao looked at Wang Sheng with an expression of hatred and said loudly: "But your kindness will be wasted. . If you get too close to the Ji family, the people above will inevitably put you in the same category."
He looked at Wang Sheng's lack of reaction and said, "Anyway, I'm here to raise something. Yours. If we weren't in the same courtyard, I would be afraid of telling you that I was living in the same courtyard as someone who dared to violate the elder's wishes, and I wouldn't bother to tell you more."
< p> "Then what do you want to do?"Wang Sheng had long thought of telling him something. He was afraid that it was not this person's purpose, but that he had to tell himself these things for other purposes.
"You and I, together with two classmates from Youciyuan, jointly wrote a letter and submitted it to Yan Xueguan to expel Ji Shaohuai from our courtyard."
Jia Wentao took off the mask of hypocrisy and revealed his own Fangs.
He didn't care at all that Wang Sheng was right beside him, talking word by word and patting the paper on the table.