Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 44: At that time, the bright moon

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Before he went to Xianchang Hall to study, He Yan always felt that he was pretty good.

After entering the Xianchang Pavilion, He Yan took another step on the road of doubting herself every day.

All the students in Hyunchang Hall are the children of Xungui's family. Not only are they rich and powerful, they are also rich in family background. Such a family, a nouveau riche or a family who lives by the prince, is impossible to compare. If it hadn't been for He Yuanliang to have a personal relationship with his teacher, he couldn't go through the back door and stuff He Yan down.

On the one hand, He Yan is very happy to be able to enter the Xianchang Pavilion, on the other hand, she is full of pain for her every day at Xianchang Pavilion.

There is no other reason, but it is because compared to the children here, her grades are a bit horrible.

The He family taught her to use men's etiquette and behavior outside, but she didn't learn much about the things inside. When I first arrived at the Xianchang Hall, I asked three questions and often made jokes, and my husband was helpless.

If you say that the liberal arts is better, she reads it a few times, recites it a few times, listens carefully when giving lectures, and can barely get into the middle class. But when it came to Wuke, it was a complete failure.

When He Yan was a child, she sneaked up to the monk to help the monk at Houshan to carry water and practice her hand skills. She believed that she was decent now, but she became Xianchang for the first time doing martial arts verification in Xianchang Hall. The wonders of the museum.

"Bows, knives, and stones" were not all qualified. The horse fell from the horse, and the arrows were missed. Even the husband shook his head and sighed. The teenagers around pointed at her and laughed, and someone said: "He If not, would you be a woman? How come you know nothing? Are you usually learning embroidery at home?"

He Yan stood up from the ground in a panic, patted the dust on her body, and thought, no, if you continue like this, you will be found out. He will be picked up by Mrs. He before he is found out. Holding back at home. It is better to study hard and practice hard so that you can stay safely in Hyun Chang Hall.

So He Yan embarked on the road of "learning hard and practicing hard".

There is no chiseling the wall to steal light, nor does Nang Yingying in the snow, there is a smell of chicken dancing, and there are also hanging beams. He Yan often practiced while cursing in his heart, practicing calligraphy, horse riding, archery, and swordsmanship.

She tried her best and could only struggle at the edge of her tail, so those who could easily win the top spot without working hard became particularly dazzling.

Xiao Jue is one of them, and one of the most annoying.

This young man is like a fruitful panlang, like a ponder, and has such a superior family background. He has a lot of love and love. That's all. He stepped on a point to go to school every day, and he was often late. Sometimes I left early, and I didn't see him paying much attention on weekdays. He always ranked first in arts, sciences, and military sciences.

He Yan is very confused. God has already given him beauty and honorable status. Why should he give him wisdom? Can't you give it to yourself?

God didn't answer He Yan, she could only make up for her weakness with tears.

Gradually, He Yan's "swords, horses, and bows" began to be effective. Although they were not as good as those young people who had been in contact with their father and brother since they were young, they will not be the last one every time. Sometimes they strive for Fight, you can also fight for third from the bottom.

He Yan is consciously satisfied, working hard, and still reaping rewards.

When the Xianchang Pavilion arrived at the back, Vukori would divide a point among the weapons. He Yan chose the sword among the swords, not for anything else, but felt that the sword was lighter than the sword, and it would not be so hard to swing.

However, her swordsmanship is also a complete mess.

The He family has never asked Mr. Wu for her alone to teach in the mansion. He Yan has no foundation at all, and even the horse step is crooked. Mr. Swordsman at Hyunchang Hall didn't give her much hope, as long as she looked like she looked like, let's talk about whether she can defend her against the enemy. If a young man goes out without a few servants, it is really dangerous, just go to the servants.

He Yan didn't think this would work.

Since she has chosen, she should practice the sword. The students can go home only two days a month, and the rest of the time they live in the Xianchang Hall. She sneaked out in the dark at night and ran to practice sword in the courtyard of the academy.

The academy is elegantly built. When the moonlight is good, the wind rustles the bamboo forest, a green winding, there are bamboos and cypresses in the moon, and the red carp tails in the pond, like a heaven and earth, a fairyland in the painting. Experts practice swords here, just waiting for the world to change, and every chaos will come out.

He Yan is very happy to practice, if she ignores her crappy swordsmanship.

I accidentally cut off a corner of my clothes, accidentally hit the head by the scabbard, accidentally tripped, accidentally...

She heard a chuckle.

In the night, with this inexplicable chuckle, He Yan got up nervously. Could it be hell?

She saw a person sitting on the stone bench in the small courtyard. She did not know when she was sitting on a white robe and boots. She had bright eyes. It was Xiao Jue who was favored by God.

Xiao Jue looked down at her. She put her hands behind her back, wiped the stains on her clothes vigorously, and said calmly, "What are you doing here?"

"Look at you practicing sword." The boy replied lazily.

"Yes, what's so beautiful?" She plucked up the courage to answer. She never liked talking to the teenagers in Xianchang Hall. They didn't like her and always bullied her.

Xiao Jue looked at her for a while, then suddenly stood up. She was caught off guard, and the boy had already arrived. She is a girl, and she is not as tall as a boy, so she can only reach the chest of a teenager. When she raised her head, she could see the clear jaw line of the other party, and those beautiful, gentle and cool eyes like autumn water.

"I was just accident..." The young man gently curled the corners of his lips. He was born with heroism and beauty. With a smile, he compared the cool night of the courtyard to the moonlight, but the words he spit out carried Mocked, "Someone who works so hard is still a weak chicken."

He Yan: "..."

She gave Xiao Jue a hand, picked up the sword and ran away, feeling angrily in her heart. God is fair. She gave this young beauty talent and family background, but she didn't give him a good heart.

This person is annoying!

After that, He Yan still sneaked into the yard every night to practice swords. She thought simple, diligence can make up for the weakness, and it is better to work hard than not to work hard.

But what makes her angry is that since that day, Xiao Jue has actually followed out every night. She was practicing swords, he was sitting on a stone bench reading a book and drinking tea by candlelight. She had a bruised nose and swollen face, and several pieces of her clothes were shaved.

She still worked hard to maintain the sprint from the bottom to the bottom, and he didn't even bother to sprint, and he was all top-notch.

The hard work is still working hard, the light is still relaxed, spring and autumn come, cold and summer, the boy has grown into a youth, and the girl has changed her face. Baiyun Canggu, the vicissitudes of life, the only things that remain unchanged are the night in Xianchang Pavilion and the crescent moon in the bamboo shoots of the backyard.

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Uncle's impression of Yan Yan in his past and present lives: I work hard to be a man (female).