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Du Heng found the study and opened the door to enter. The dean was writing. He looked up and saw the disgraced Du Heng. He was very surprised! Du Heng hurriedly knelt down to salute, and said: "I have met the dean, the student Du Heng is polite!" The dean stood up and helped him, and asked, "Why are you dressed like this today? Could something have happened?"
Du Heng seemed to have seen his relatives at this moment, and all kinds of grievances came to his heart. He said to the dean sobbing and crying: "The dean saved me, my father insisted on marrying me, and now Manfengtai Mansion is distributing marriage proposals to me." Advertisement, I don¡¯t, I don¡¯t want to get married.¡± Hearing this, the dean felt relieved: ¡°Are you old or young? Many people who haven¡¯t studied at your age have already become the father of their children. Your father did the right thing!"
When Du Heng heard this, he choked up and recounted his mother's past in desperation, saying: "My mother suffered because she was cheated by a matchmaker and found someone she didn't love. One day, the blessing of husband and wife love, I will go before forty, I will always remember my mother's last words, my father now wants me to follow my mother's old way, find someone I don't know or love, and I won't do it even if I am killed !"
After listening to Du Heng's narration, the dean finally understood the ins and outs of the matter. He asked Du Heng to sit down, handed Du Heng a cup of tea, and said, "If you say this, I think you are also reasonable. However, "Parents' orders, The words of the matchmaker "are the rules that we scholars should abide by. Your father did the right thing. Maybe he will find a wife for you that will meet your wishes?"
Du Heng shook his head resolutely and said: "No, Dean, I must find it myself, I don't like what he finds!" After listening to the dean, he knew that persuasion was useless, so he asked, "Then what do you want to do next?" ? I can go to your house to talk to your father and tell him what you think, maybe he will sell me this face? "
Only then did Du Heng think of his purpose for coming, and said: "The dean will not be there for now. I sneaked out from home and made an appointment with Erkang to go to Shanyang County for a study tour. Now if you come to talk to my father, he will definitely I will be taken back, and the study tour will be ruined. You can talk about it when I come back from the study tour, okay?"
When the dean heard this, he widened his eyes and asked, "Are you two going to Shanyang County?"
Du Heng nodded and said: "Well, this is our wish, to visit the hermitage of the "Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest" and pay tribute to those immortals who have passed away. Didn't you teach us to "read ten thousand volumes of books and befriend the ancients?" Tens of thousands of books are being read, and the ancients have to do it."
The dean laughed hahaha when he heard it, and said, stroking his beard, "Well, that's right! That's what I taught you. So how can I help you?"
Du Heng said: "Dean, I'm going out for the first time, and I don't know how to get to Nanma Village in Erkang, do you know?" Our academy is going to Linggao County to send two students home, and we can send you to Nanma Village." Du Heng jumped up happily when he heard that, and he hugged the dean tightly, Leaning his head on the dean's arms, he wiped away his tears. It took a while before he spoke: "Dean, I knew that there would always be what I need most here, and they would help me at any time." The dean stroked his head, and was also moved: "You guys will grow up in the blink of an eye." , Four years have passed so quickly, although I can no longer teach you, but wherever you go, you will always be my students, the best students!"
Du Heng knelt down, kowtowed deeply to the dean three times, and said: Dean, we will come to see you when we come back from our study tour! "
The dean said: "Wait a minute, I will revise a book, you can take it to the "Bamboo Forest Academy" in Shanyang County to find Dean Ruan. A man who will definitely make your trip worthwhile."
After a while, Du Heng got the letter of recommendation from the dean and got on the carriage sent by the academy to Linggao County.
The academy will send horse-drawn carriages to various subordinate counties to pick up students every month, so Du Heng's luck is really great. He happened to choose to "break out of prison" on that day, and he happened to go to the academy to ask for help, and it happened to be in the horse-drawn carriage not too early or too late. When we set off, we rushed to the academy. The result of these coincidences is that he is currently sitting happily in a carriage with excellent shock absorption, soft seats and shade. If there is no such coincidence, if Du Heng can afford the time, the carriage will go once a month. If you can't afford to wait, you can only go there by bicycle on the "Eleventh Road", the time is estimated to be two days and one night.
Therefore, Du Heng is really very lucky!
Sitting on the carriage, Du Heng's heart was like a flying bird, and he wished he could spread his wings and fly high. He held down the fluttering wings with his hands, and sang a Fengtai ditty: "The mountains are high and the water is clear, and the road is so high. Come to the spirit, elder brother goes out and younger sister sees each other off, you send me and I send, life and death are inseparable."
In fact, Du Heng doesn't have any younger sister to see him off, but that slutty heart can never be taken back by a song or two. Fengtai¡¯s minor tune starts at a high pitch, with a melodious voice, and once it is sung, the lingering lingering lingering, lingering affection draws other people in the same carriage to sing too. All of a sudden, tunes of various voices and tones come and go, forming a harmonious A "Fengtai Minor" concert.
The horseshoes are brisk, the breeze is blowing, and the singing is loud and clear. The journey is carefree. Thinking about the sufferings he suffered a few days ago, Du Heng felt as if he had passed away. With the lonely lights, the damp and cold clean bricks, and his numb stomach from hunger, Du Heng now suspected that he was dreaming.
He pinched his wrist fiercely, and couldn't help but feel great pain. Looking down, there was a blister on his wrist that was as big as Kong Fang's brother. The blister had burst, and it was faintly dripping with blood. Only then did he realize that this was the product of burning the rope with a lamp, a big bubbling! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com