"You, how can you do that? I just cooked this meal. You..." Xiao Suxin looked up at the master of the big hands.

Sure enough, Hua Zhihuan raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm sorry, I'm in front of you. I just left. This meal should be mine. They can testify for me."

Next to a few just finished breakfast students busy nod, this flower know Huan is not easy to provoke, and his antipathy end is very serious.

As soon as these people stepped into the dining hall, they felt that the air was suffocated. At this point, most of the students around here were just after breakfast. Where there was fengqingchen, there were crowds. Whoever asked someone to be there brought their own aura and focus.

It's said that Hua Zhihuan is the son of the prime minister, but it's not easy to see feng Qingchen's refined and ethereal appearance, but his identity is very mysterious. No one knows half of his identity after more than a year in the Academy.

Feng Qingchen took a look at the few meals left in the pot, and then took a look at the elated Hua Zhihuan. With a childish remark, she took Xiao Suxin to a seat with her plate.

"Brother Feng, he did it on purpose. It's hateful. Yesterday, the teacher scolded him face to face. I thought he had a long memory. He could be more restrained. But he made it worse." Xiao Su sat down with a huff in her heart. The light of her eyes could kill people in seconds.

"Hum..." Hua Zhihuan hums a little song, carries a plate, passes by them, and finds a place not far from them to sit down.

Looking at Xiao Su's gnashing of teeth and puffing of breath, she was quite lovely. Sure enough, she was a beautiful woman. She was angry and had a different taste. Looking at the beautiful woman, Hua Zhihuan and today's breakfast became delicious.

This girl is also true. As long as she asks for mercy or acts coquettishly, Hua Zhihuan is willing to save face and dote on her. Such an unscrupulous woman will only impress her if she gives her a taste.

"Brother Feng, you see how proud he is. He dares to sit opposite us. Damn it." Xiao Su takes out chopsticks from the bamboo tube and wants to fly out as a dart. Feng Qingchen catches her hand.

Two hands holding, like a current through, Xiao Suxin face Teng on the red, quickly break away, wind Qingchen is not in a hurry to release her, light wind said: "don't treat him as one thing, I'll see if someone can pass the exam two years later, smoothly out of the mountain."

"What brother Feng said is that I'm not angry. I don't care about mad dogs." Xiao Suxin raises her eyebrows and looks provocative.

"Smelly girl, who do you think is a mad dog?" Hua Zhihuan is so angry that she stands up from her seat and comes over.

"Did I say you? No wonder I have to sit in the right place. " Xiao Suxin's mouth is sharp, and he doesn't fall behind him at all. He is so angry that he wants to hold out his fist, but he is softened by Feng Qingchen's palm wind.

"This is the dining hall. If you don't want to eat, go away." Feng Qingchen's face is cold, and her body radiates the magnetic field of mad dogs not to enter.

"If you say go away, Feng Qingchen, you have nothing to do with it. If you think you can say a few words in front of the master, it will turn you upside down. I don't like you any more. Go to die." The angry Hua Zhihuan's face flashed with a dark cloud, and the fierce palm wind hit him.

This move seems to use his whole body's internal power. Feng Qingchen screams that it's not good. She holds a plate in one hand and holds Xiao Suxin in the other hand. She kicks away the stool and retreats a few steps. Sure enough, the wooden table is broken into pieces.

"Oh, no, there's a fight." In the cold dining hall, few students are screaming.

I don't know who complained. Before Feng Qingchen got angry, he saw Confucius rushing over with a black face. Looking at the broken tables and chairs, he was in a tense atmosphere. Confucius' face was as black as black charcoal.

"Early in the morning, fighting here? It's all good, isn't it? " Confucius puffed his beard, glared at him and said angrily.

"Master, it's all him. Hua Zhihuan's trouble." Xiao Suxin pointed to his nose and quickly complained.

Hua Zhihuan was used to being arrogant, but when he saw that Confucius was pale and didn't dare to speak, he had to stand up.

"Xiao Suxin, it's you again. You said you've only been here for a few days, so many things have happened. This is the Academy, not the place where you fight. Get out of the Academy next time. " Confucius scolded.

"But, master, it's obviously Hua Zhihuan's fault. He doesn't line up for breakfast, grabs my food, and smashes our table. Master, don't catch me as a newcomer, just blame me for all the mistakes. It's my fault. I'll admit it. It's not my fault. I won't admit it."

Xiao Su retorts with a strong heart. He glances at Hua Zhihuan, who is the creator of the figurine. He is completely married to this man's Liang Zi.

It's really a headache for him. These children from rich families are just difficult to manage. They are individual, disobedient and troublesome.

"Stop it, you three. Copy the Tao Te Ching to me ten times. Three days later, I'll check it myself." Confucius said solemnly with an expressionless face.

"Ten times? Master, it's Hua Zhihuan who causes trouble. Why should brother Feng and I also be punished? Is that unfairQin Suxin hates writing most. It's better to write ten times than to beat her. She has a headache at the thought of the picture of Xuan paper flying all over the sky and ink making widely known.

"You still have reason. In the Academy, I mean rules, everything and fairness. If I talk nonsense again, I will copy it 20 times. I don't care what your family background is. On the day you graduate, I will give you poor comments. Don't complain. "

Confucius is really angry, even this set of the most unique mace are thrown out.

See Xiao Suxin pie pie pie mouth also want to say what, Feng Qingchen quickly pull her sleeve way: "forget it, Suxin don't say anything."

Confucius is also merciful. If he makes a lot of trouble, it's very possible to drive him out of the Academy. He just needs to copy Tao Te Ching and practice calligraphy.

"Well, it's all over. I'm still here to watch what's going on. Don't I have to go to class?" With a roar from Confucius, the dining room was filled with the few students left, and they quickly spread out like birds and beasts.

Let's just pray for our own happiness. The Tao Te Ching is not so easy to copy, let alone ten times? It is estimated that some people will cry.

Sure enough, Xiao Suxin has been sitting in the room after class these days, writing, "Alas I'm so tired. Don't you know that I hate writing most? Is that the punishment? "

"Well, sister, I didn't mean you. If you got up early that day, wouldn't it be all right? There's a lot of right and wrong about Feng Qingchen. Didn't I ask you to stay away from him? Why are you mixed up with him again? Don't tell me you're in love with him? " Xiao Jingrui helps to grind, cut paper and copy by the way.

He didn't like writing either, but the handwriting was much better than his sister, who had been a wild boy since she was a child. She followed him up the mountain to climb trees, pick out bird eggs and catch loach.

Embroidery can't be a kitchen killer. Sometimes I really doubt that my sister has the wrong baby. She should be a boy.

Fortunately, he has a tender face. When he doesn't speak, he is quiet and soft. He looks a bit like a lady, but when he speaks, he is exposed.

Look, this is the moment when her temper broke out. When Xiao Jingrui looked up, he saw that Xiao Suxin put his waist in and said, "brother, are you my brother? I've been bullied by others. What are you talking about. I'm brother Feng. I'm afraid I can't find the canteen. I'm so kind as to take me there. How could it be his fault? If he wasn't there that morning, I couldn't point out how embarrassing it would be? And... "

The last sentence she said with a red face: "I'm not in love with him, brother. Can you stop thinking about it? Work fast. I can't finish copying. I have to have classes in the daytime and copy words when I come back in the evening. If I don't help, I'll copy all night. "

"Don't I write it for you? I've told you many times. Don't conflict with them. If you can bear it, you will be offended. " Xiao Jingrui's mouth is full of criticism, and his writing brush is constantly dipping in ink and dancing on rice paper.

"Oh, brother, can you write uglier? Look at yours, and then look at mine. It's obviously not the same one. " Xiao Suxin looks pathetic, just like a poor cat, which makes people feel pity.

"It's really troublesome. I've written the words ugly. I said Suxin, can't you write better?"

His handwriting is vigorous and powerful, with a certain radian, while Xiao Suxin's handwriting is as crooked as if he had not eaten.

"Brother, I've worked hard enough. I haven't written so many words in my life?"

"well, don't complain. Didn't I write for you?"

The brother and sister teased each other, so they quickly and seriously copied. After three days of copying, Xiao Suxin sadly rubbed his sour shoulder, and then looked at his soft hand. These days, because he was holding a writing brush to copy words, he had blisters.

Really suffering, looking at the pile of rice paper, she rubbed her eyes and sighed: "Hoo hoo, it's finished. It's killing me."

Outside the window, Xiao Suxin is so tired that he can't even wash. He lies on the bed and sleeps. Xiao Jingrui shakes his head helplessly and tidies up the messy desk.

Before leaving, he asked the bookboy to give Xiao Suxin a simple scrub, cover the wooden door and go out.

Summer night, quiet and beautiful, a bright moon like a jade plate hanging in the night sky, the sky is full of stars, pond, occasionally heard a few frogs.

The night wind is blowing slowly. In the pavilion of the garden, in the vast night, Feng Qingchen, dressed in white robes, stands in the pavilion with outstanding demeanor, standing with her hands down and looking into the night sky.

The night wind drives a corner of the robe to fly slowly. Looking up at the bright moon, Feng Qingchen thinks about many things in the past and thinks deeply.

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