klisemfg Chapter 390 Fang Ping is a top student
Chapter 390 Fang Ping is a top student
His fingers gripping the poetry collection tightened slightly as he continued to brainwash himself.
That's because Zhong Ning likes handsome men and is quite insensitive when it comes to feelings, so he won't refuse a beautiful woman who takes the initiative to express her love to him.
Right, that is it.
If she really liked herself, she wouldn't be entangled with other men.
Similarly, if she doesn't like me, why would she think so much about me?
Only people of their time would understand the "Ancient Chinese Poetry", and only a few people from modern times have studied Li Bai, Wang Wei, and Du Fu.
Zhang Wanting is currently busy with the affairs of the girls' school and will not interfere in this matter.
Lu Xingzhou is currently training in the mountains and it is impossible for him to be involved in this matter!
Apart from Zhong Ning, he couldn't think of anyone else who would take action.
There is only Zhong Ning, it can only be Zhong Ning!
Fang Ping held the album of poems in his arms as if it were a treasure, and then hurried out of the house.
At this time, Zhong Ning was also holding a collection of poems in her hand, puzzled. Although the article was written by her, she was still collecting information for the preparation of the poetry collection.
With her brain, it's pretty good that she can remember a dozen commonly used songs.
With what Fang Ping can provide, it should be possible to make a simplified collection of poems.
But before she had time to notify Fang Ping to come and prepare, a book called "Chinese Ancient Poetry" suddenly appeared on the market.
And there are at least hundreds of poems in this collection.
Could it be that Fang Ping made this himself?
How could he recite so many poems?
Zhong Ning was immediately filled with awe!
She originally thought Fang Ping was just an ordinary plagiarist, but one day, she discovered that this plagiarist could actually recite 300 Tang poems.
Isn’t this a true academic master?
Zhong Ning realized at this moment that he might have underestimated Fang Ping.
Top students should be treated with courtesy.
It's okay to dig out some more knowledge from him.
At this moment, Su Xin's voice came from outside the courtyard gate, reporting: "Your Highness, Master Xiao Fang is here to visit!"
Zhong Ning immediately stood up, his expression solemn: "Please come in!"
She straightened her clothes, her eyes clear, thinking that she must use the highest etiquette to welcome the arrival of Fang Xueba!
Unexpectedly, while she was respectful, Fang Ping rushed in impatiently, shouting, "Aning, Aning, I'm here..."
Zhong Ning: …
He's so grown up but still so irritable.
Really...
Can't be angry, can't be angry.
This is a top student.
She must respect knowledge and talent.
"Master Fang, please take a seat!" Zhong Ning raised his right hand slightly and said respectfully to Fang Ping who rushed in.
Fang Ping paused, his eyes suspicious. "What did you call me?"
Zhong Ning remained calm, "Master Xiao Fang!"
Fang Ping took two steps forward and placed the back of his hand on Zhong Ning's forehead, feeling it. "You don't have a fever. What's wrong with you all of a sudden?"
Zhong Ning silently pushed his hand away and turned his gaze to the poetry collection on the table. The meaning was self-evident.
Of course she didn't have a fever, she just suddenly learned that you, Lord Xiao Fang, could actually recite 300 Tang poems, and she admired you from the bottom of her heart!
Fang Ping also noticed the poetry collection and immediately pulled out a similar volume from his pocket. He said excitedly, "Aning, I knew you were the one who ordered this. This collection of poetry is so comprehensive. No one else would do this except you."
Zhong Ning: ???
"I...this palace, what did this palace do?" Zhong Ning's eyes were dull, and he couldn't help but point his finger at himself and asked.
"'Chinese Classical Poetry'!" Fang Ping continued. "The latest issue of the newspaper was just published, and this collection of poems is already circulating on the market. If it wasn't you who prepared it, who else could it be?"
Zhong Ning was silent, then suddenly realized something was wrong. She looked at Fang Ping and explained, "I didn't do it. I thought it was you..."
"Me? I'm still organizing my poems, and I do plan to publish them soon, but I didn't expect there's already a ready-made copy on the market..." Fang Ping seemed to realize something was wrong and explained hesitantly.
"Wanting wouldn't do this. She's completely overwhelmed with the girls' school affairs right now. Lu Xingzhou is far away from the city and hasn't returned yet..."
Zhong Ning said calmly, and then a wave of emotions surged in her heart. She suddenly said, "Maybe, he has come..."
"Him?" Fang Ping muttered. "You mean... the last golden finger?"
"Hmm... This time, I feel really bad. He's most likely targeting me..."
"No," Fang Ping suddenly said, "I came after you, why would I attack you? If you hadn't written me that interview statement in advance, once this collection of poems was released to the public, I would have been condemned by everyone..."
"Sorry..." Zhong Ning looked at Fang Ping, with a hint of guilt in his eyes.
"Because you are close to me, all external influences will first attack those around me..."
Fang Ping was silent. This time, he really couldn't say the word of forgiveness. This had happened several times. Every time the outside world directed malice towards Zhong Ning, it would implicate him.
It would be fine if it was Gu Mingzhe who was hurt, as they were husband and wife, but he was the type who had a crush on someone and didn't get any response.
Even though he was living alone, he still had to worry about Zhong Ning's behavior outside, which caused dissatisfaction among many nobles, and he wanted to assassinate, kidnap, and slander him...
He didn't get much benefit, but suffered a lot of harm.
Fang Ping looked at Zhong Ning with grievance, his eyes slightly reddened. "Aning... from the outside world's perspective, I'm afraid everyone thinks I'm yours..."
Zhong Ning pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, "What should I do? How about I send you away, far away, and from now on, hide your identity and ignore the outside world..."
"How can that be? How can I let you face so much malice alone?" Fang Ping immediately retorted.
"Besides, I also want to know who this last golden finger is and what exactly does he want to do?"
"If we can take it, we'll be one step closer to returning home!"
Fang Ping showed a look of joy. Yes, as long as that person showed up, it would be good news. As long as he could return to the modern era, Zhong Ning would never reject him again.
"Aning..."
"Ok?"
"If we could go back..."
"Let's talk about it when we get back."
Fang Ping: …
"If that person really wants to attack the people around me, then what do you think his purpose will be?" Zhong Ning fell into deep thought.
Only by figuring out the other party's intentions first can you take better action.
"It won't be a good thing anyway. You should pay more attention. He will always pop up on his own..."
"I'm fine, now it's mainly you." Zhong Ning thought of the four people around her who were targeted by that group of people in the previous kidnapping case.
No, Qi Yu should be back soon.
Add Qi Yu, and there are five people in total.
"I will assign you two secret guards to protect you..." Zhong Ning snapped her fingers, and immediately two assassins appeared in front of her.