After washing, Yinzhen walked to the table, looked at today's date, and found that it was Monday. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the flower pots on the table, Yin Zhen sighed, "Is it another planting class?" ”

When she was a princess in the Qing Dynasty, Yinzhen only needed to practice calligraphy and talk about love, but here she had to go to a place called a school.

Originally, Yinzhen was reluctant to go to school, he was already studying in the study, and he didn't need to go to Laoshizi's school.

But Fan Xiaomi said: "The children who are 7 years old here have to go to school, and you need to know more about this place, don't you?" So go to school. ”

So, Yinzhen changed his name to Luo Zhenzhen and enrolled in the affiliated school in the second chaotic community in history.

The name Luo Zhenzhen was also obtained by Fan Xiaomi, and I saw Fan Xiaomi's slender and slender fingers covering his delicate red lips on the side, and his laughter was crisp, "Just call it Luo Zhenzhen, compared to the name of the man Yinzhen, it sounds much better." ”

Yinzhen originally wanted to explain that his name was specially chosen by Huang Ama for himself, and he was blessed by the abbot of Tantuo Temple. The abbot came to the palace on the day he was born, and said to the emperor: "This son has a precious life, there will be adventures, and it is appropriate to raise him as a man", so he was able to take classes in the study as a princess.

The words in his mouth hesitated for a long time, but he didn't want to say it, and finally Yinzhen seemed to give up, hung his head in frustration, and accepted Fan Xiaomi's arrangement.

When it was time to go to school, Yinzhen really felt that he was out of place here.

The things learned in school are very strange courses, pharmacy, biology, implantology, etc., which dazzles Yinzhen, a little antique of more than 2,000 years.

Yinzhen was not familiar with those things, and even less understood, so Fan Xiaomi directly enrolled Yinzhen in the first grade, and when Yinzhen went, he found that he was actually the oldest student in the class.

The children of the interstellar are all raised on nutrient solution, although the taste is not good, but all the nutrients are sufficient, so the first-grade students are a little taller than Yinzhen, who is already 10 years old, which also makes Yinzhen feel less embarrassed.

But

When I got out of the elevator, I saw that the landlord Fan Xiaomi was already sitting on the sofa in the hall.

There was a set of purple sand tea sets on the rectangular coffee table in front of her, and Fan Xiaomi, who seemed to have nothing to do every day, would make herself a pot of tea.

Drinking tea leisurely and watching the latest TV series, Fan Xiaomi feels that this kind of life is still very leisurely.

However, it is no longer Yinzhen, who has just come to Interstellar and knows nothing, that Fan Xiaomi's set of tea sets and tea leaves is comparable to the price of gold in Interstellar.

Yin Zhen looked at the tea that was obviously not precious in the palace, and his status was so high here. But Yinzhen also knew that Fan Xiaomi's tea was not bad, and in the palace, it was also a good tea that only the emperor and the high-ranking and favored concubines would have.

Seeing Yinzhen holding a flower pot, Fan Xiaomi smiled and said, "It's another planting class." ”

"Hmm." Yin Zhen responded, didn't say much, and simply said hello to Fan Xiaomi and was about to go to school.

The white little face was tense, and at a glance, she knew that she was unhappy now, and Fan Xiaomi had the idea of teasing her.

Fan Xiaomi somehow walked in front of Yinzhen, stretched out her white fingers and gently pressed them against Yinzhen's forehead, the bean paste-colored mecha lined her hands more seductively, and she looked very appetizing.

"What's wrong? The little face is so tight, do you want to not go to class today? Fan Xiaoxiao teased Yinzhen interestingly.

Yin Zhen hugged the brown flower pot in his hand, took a few steps back, and shook his head, "I'm going to class, Sister Mimi, don't tease me." ”

Fan Xiaomi found that Yinzhen was not fooled, so she turned off and continued to tease her, and quickly sat back on the sofa.

"Alright! All right! Hurry up, if you're late, I won't go to school for you~"

Fan Xiaomi waved her hand and asked Yinzhen to go to school quickly, and she was addicted to TV dramas.