MTL - Beautiful Farming Wife-Chapter 268 Xiao Jingrui 6

"You, why not, this meal is clearly just me, you ..." Xiao Suxin looked up at the master of the big hands. Free-fees-first-posting → [Following] [Book] [Help] Sure enough, Huazhi raised her eyebrows and provoked: "Sorry, I'm in front of you, I just left, the meal should be mine, they You can testify for me. "

The next few students who had just finished their breakfast nodded eagerly, this Hua Zhihuan is not easy to mess with, and he ended up singing badly against him. As soon as these people entered the dining room, these people felt that the air inside was choked for a few minutes. At this point, the students around this point were basically students who had just finished their breakfast. There are crowds, who let someone go with their own halo and focus.

These two rivals can fight at any time. This academy will not be deserted. I heard that Hua Zhihuan is the son of the prime minister. But looking at Feng Qingchen's vulgar and ethereal appearance is not easy, but his identity is very mysterious. For more than a year at the academy, no one knew about half points.

Feng Qingchen took a look at the few meals left in the pot, and glanced at the proud Hua Zhihuan, saying only a naive, holding his plate with the meal in one hand and pulling Xiao Suxin to find a place sit down.

"Brother Feng, he was intentional and abominable. The master scolded him face to face yesterday. I thought he had a long memory and could converge a little bit, but who knows how to make it worse." Xiao Su sat down with an outstretched heart, and the light in his eyes could kill everyone. "Huh ..." Hua Zhihuan hummed the small song proudly, holding a plate, passing by the two of them, and found a seat not far from them.

Looking at Xiao Su's gritted teeth and bulging look, she was quite cute, and she was really beautiful. Do n’t have a taste of being angry. Seeing the beauty is beautiful, Hua Zhihuan and today ’s breakfast have become delicious.

This girl is really, as long as she begs for mercy, or coquettishly, he still wants to pull down and pamper her, so a woman who doesn't know anything can only impress her by giving him a taste.

"Brother Feng, look at his pride, and dare to sit opposite us, hateful." Xiao Su heartily took out the chopsticks from the bamboo tube, wanted to fly out as a dart, and was caught by Feng Qingchen. tiny hand.

Holding hands, like a current passing through, Xiao Su's face turned red, and she quickly broke free, but Feng Qingchen released her unhurriedly, and Yun Dan said lightly: "Don't be him It ’s all right. I ’m going to see if someone has no knowledge and skills and can pass the assessment two years later, he will be successful. ”

"Brother Feng said, I'm not angry, I'm too lazy to care about crazy dogs." Xiao Suxin raised an eyebrow, his eyes provocative.

"Smelly girl, who do you say is a crazy dog?" Hua Zhi Huanhua was furious, stood up from his seat and walked over.

"Did I say you? You have to be seated in the right seat, no wonder the girl." Xiao Suxin's mouth was very sharp, and he didn't fall behind at all. Someone who was angry gritted his teeth and was about to reach out his fist, but Feng Qingchen's palm Wind softens.

"This is the dining room. If you don't want to eat, just roll away." Feng Qingchen looked cold, exuding a magnetic field that mad dogs should not enter. "If you say go, go, Feng Qingchen, what do you think, you can say a few words in front of the Master, it's going to turn the sky. I saw that you were not pleasing to the eye, and died." The angered Hua Zhihuan had a face on his face. Dark clouds flashed, and a stern palm wind struck him.

This trick seemed to use the internal strength of his whole body. Feng Qingchen was not able to scream. He was holding the plate in one hand and Xiao Su was busy kicking the stool and pulling back a few steps. Sure enough, the wooden table cracked, and he answered. Broken into one place.

"Ah, it's not good, it's a fight." A few students screaming in the cold dining hall.

I do n’t know who sue. When Feng Qingchen was too late to get angry, he saw Confucius rushing in with a black face, looking at the scattered tables and chairs, and the atmosphere of swordsmanship on the scene. Confucius' black face was comparable to black charcoal. .

"Early in the morning, what about a fight here? You can endure it, right?" Confucius glared with an angry beard and anger. "Master, it's him, Huazhi is cheering." Xiao Suxin pointed at his nose and quickly complained.

Huazhi Huan was arrogant in his daily life, but when he saw Confucius' complexion, he was afraid to speak and had to stand upright.

"Xiao Suxin, it's you again. You said you've only been here for a few days and you have set up so many things. This is the academy, not the place where you fight, and you will get out of the academy next time." Confucius scolded Road.

"But, Master, this is obviously Hua Zhihuan's wrong. He doesn't line up for breakfast, grabs my food, and hits our table. Master, don't catch me new, just push me all the mistakes. It is my fault. I naturally admit that it is not my fault. I absolutely don't admit it. "Xiao Su retorted heartily, glanced at Hua Zhihuan, the original figure, and the person's beam was completely enlarged.

This one really gave him a headache. The children from these rich people are difficult to manage, one by one, showing their individuality, disobeying discipline, and worrying.

"Don't say it, three of you, copy me the Tao Te Ching ten times. Three days later, I will personally check it." Confucius said with an expressionless face.

"Ten times? Master, the trouble is obviously Hua Zhihuan. Why is my brother and I being punished for this too, isn't it fair?" Qin Suxin hates writing the most. After copying it ten times, it would be better to beat her. She had a headache when she thought of the Xuan paper flying all over the sky and the ink paintings were flaunting.

"You still have reason. In the academy, the old man is the rule, everything, it is fair, and then repeat the nonsense 20 times. The old man can ignore the family background behind you, and the day you leave the school, my comments are bad. Do n’t blame. ”Confucius was really angry, and even the most amazing set of killers were thrown out.

Seeing what Xiao Suxin wanted to say about his mouth, Feng Qingchen quickly grabbed her sleeve and said, "Forget it, Su Xin said nothing."

Confucius is also a sympathizer. If it ’s bad, it ’s very possible to get out of the academy. Copy the Tao Te Ching meditation and meditate. He just needs it.

"Okay, it's all gone. Do you have to go to class to see what's lively here?" Confucius yelled, and the canteen had few students left, and quickly spread out like birds and animals. These three people are asking for blessing. The Tao Te Ching is not so easy to copy, let alone ten times. It is estimated that someone will cry and cry. Sure enough, Xiao Suxin was lying in the room after finishing class for the past few days, duplicating his head with a dull expression, "Ah ... annoying, don't you know that this girl hates writing the most? Is this just punishment?"

"Well, my sister, it's not me who says you. If you don't get up early that day, it's okay? There are many places where Feng Qingchen is right and wrong. Didn't I let you stay away from him? How did you mix with him again? Don't tell me, do you fall in love with him? "Xiao Jingrui helped grind, cut paper, and helped copy by the way.

He didn't like writing things, but the handwriting was much stronger than his younger sister, who was a wild boy since he was a child. He followed him up the hill to climb trees to dig out eggs and catch loach. Embroidery will not work, the kitchen killer, and sometimes I really suspect that my sister has miscarried, she should be a boy. Fortunately, a tender and tender face was grown. When not talking, it was quiet and soft, and it looked like a little lady, but it was exposed as soon as she spoke.

Look, now is the moment when her temper broke out, Xiao Jingrui looked up and saw Xiao Suxin screaming with his waist in his arms: "Brother, are you my brother? I've been bullied, what else do you say? I ’m Brother Feng, afraid that I ca n’t find the canteen, and it ’s his fault to take me kindly. If he was n’t there that morning, how could I be embarrassed? And ... ”The last sentence she was Blushing said: "I haven't fallen in love with him, brother, can you stop thinking about it? Hurry up, I can't finish the copying, I have to go to class during the day, and copy the words back at night, I won't help, I can It will be copied all night. "

"I didn't write for you? How many times have I told you, don't conflict with them, but you can tolerate them." Xiao Jingrui counted on his mouth, and the writing brush in his hand kept dipped in ink from time to time on Xuan paper. Dance on the dragon and phoenix.

"Oh, brother, can your words be uglier? Look at you, then look at me. It's obviously not the same one." Xiao Suxin cried, looking pitiful, just like a pitiful Cats, people look at love. "It's really troublesome. I've written the words intentionally ugly. I said Su Xin, can't you write well?" His handwriting was vigorous and strong, with a certain arc, and Xiao Su Xin's handwriting seemed to have no meal. crooked. "Brother, I have worked hard enough. I haven't written so many words in my life?"