"How nice it sounds. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Xu Shaoqiao glared at Uncle Tai, stretched out his hand and pulled Ning Chaolai again, and said with relief, "He is a reckless man who doesn't know anything about music." ”

Ning Chao laughed at herself, what did she care about with a child, he didn't understand, it only showed that he was a shallow learner.

"Sister Chaolai, what did you just read?" Xu Shaoqiao sincerely asked for advice.

Someone asked, Ning Chaolai has always refused to come, she explained concisely, "The woman is a work to show her loyalty." ”

"Huh." Uncle Tai sneered, "Before the teeth have grown, I think about loyalty, how much I want to get married." ”

"You!" Ning Chaolai snorted for a long time, not expecting a rebuttal. It's no wonder that she has the face of a five-year-old doll, and she is made fun of by this child in vain.

The two ignored each other again, Xu Shaoqiao wanted to ease up, but he was afraid that the two would get worse, and the matter of doing it directly if he didn't agree might not happen, so he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only choose to be silent.

The ancients said that silence is golden.

For the rest of the day, none of them spoke, dead quiet, except for the whistling of the wind.

In just half an hour, the three of them were covered with snowflakes, and Ning Chaolai's body was already weak, and his face was even more pale at the moment.

Fortunately, the three of them were able to enter the study house together, Tai Shuhuan and Xu Shaoqiao returned to their positions, and Ning Chaolai stood beside the master.

Among the students, the two share a low square table, and the couch under their knees is also shared by the two of them.

Jiaoyue pointed to Ning Chaolai and introduced, "This is a new classmate, Ning Chaolai." ”

"Ning Chaolai?"

"The son-in-law of the Ning Xiang family?"

"Eight or nine is not far from ten."

"You can't be wrong, it's the prime minister's daughter."

The sound of muttering kept coming into her ears, Ning Chaolai always smiled, and she was very generous for people to look at, and the people in Chang'an City said that she didn't eat fireworks in the world, and when she saw a real person at this moment, she wanted to see it clearly.

Ning Chaolai looked at the girl sitting in the middle of the first row, the girl was gorgeously dressed, her face was exquisite, she was five years older than her, her complexion was a little sickly, but her eyes were the opposite of weakness, and they looked sharp.

"Ning's good girl, I've heard of it for a long time." The girl smiled and was the first to speak.

In the entire Chang'an City, the people who can be called the Ning clan will not be ordinary clans.

Ning Chaolai saluted the girl and replied, "The princess has won the prize." ”

With such age and arrogance, and a member of the royal family, only the emperor's favorite princess Shangyang.

"It just so happens that the seat next to me is vacant, so please take a seat." When Shangyang spoke, the people next to him automatically got out of the way.

After Ning Chaolai got the master's acquiescence, he knelt on the half of the couch on the edge of Shangyang. Tai Shuhuan and Xu Shaoqiao were on the edge of her back row, but there was only an aisle between them.

The teaching and reading announced that the art of war class had ended, and the next drawing test was an instant cry of distress.

It's just because it's not landscapes and characters, but rivers and mountains. In the meantime, including mountains, rivers, and valleys, even if the test is only partial, there are hundreds of large and small places, and you can't remember the wrong location or write the wrong words.

Ning Chaolai looked at the dense pictures on the bamboo slips with her spare eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned, and instantly had a terrible headache, she didn't know anything about such pictures, and she hadn't seen much, let alone put pen to paper.

There were many men and few women in the room, and the girls, including Shangyang, were all staring at the exam papers with sad faces, unable to write, and the master shook his head when he saw it.

The boys all started to write, but they stopped writing about halfway through, and the disappointment on the master's face was even worse.