"What are you looking at?" The girl raised her eyes and said coldly, "Shouldn't you show it when you first arrived?" Shouldn't you be more intimate with everyone? ”

Yes, yes.

It's just that your tone is wrong.

Xia Xiaodong's smile bloomed again.

Then, he withdrew his gaze, cast a smile on Ah Shuang, and took out a silver horn: "Ah Shuang, this is for you." I've been very busy and tired these days, so I have to buy snacks to eat. ”

Ah Shuang stood up and took the purse, looking at his nose and heart: "Thank you, girl." ”

"What do you mean?" This time it was not the girl herself who spoke, but the maid behind her: "I have money to buy snacks for your maid, and I refuse to invite everyone to eat snacks, right?" ”

Xia Xiaodong didn't even sweep the corners of his eyes, and simply took out a small Ruyi silver ingot, about one or two, and still handed it to Ah Shuang: "Since I heard that Daoxiangzhai's dim sum is good, when I go back to school, buy a few boxes and go back to the old lady's brothers and sisters to taste." ”

Ah Shuang responded, took the little ingots seriously, and sat back honestly.

That maid was so angry that her own young lady had never had such a cold reception! However, it is too normal to ignore her as a maid, so I had to turn to glare at Ah Shuang viciously, and said angrily: "Acquaintances hand over the silver!" No one here dares not to buy my girl's account! If you don't want to get into trouble, be honest! ”

Ah Shuang glanced at the maid, and when he stepped on, he looked scared, his hands were folded in front of his chest, and his legs were tightly together, looking like he was eager to shrink into a ball, and said in a trembling voice: "I...... I'm honest......"

At this moment, including Xia Xiaodong, several girls in the room laughed.

Ah Shuang is so much fun.

The maid was so choked that she couldn't speak for a long time, and after a while she shouted, "Who said you? What are you doing weirdly, like I'm bullying you. ”

"Oh-" Ah Shuang quickly restored his hands and feet to their original state, and then patted his chest reassuringly: "It turned out that I didn't mean it." ”

Everyone laughed even harder.

The maid was angry, originally referring to Sang scolding Huai, and she was actually talking about Xia Xiaodong at Ah Shuang, but after all, she didn't dare to let Xia Xiaodong directly, seeing that there were girls coming in one after another, and the class was about to start, so she had to sit down angrily, and muttered: "Forget it, Miss, don't be like this stingy person." The Xia family is notoriously poor, looking like a small family! ”

Xia Xiaodong's face sank.

On the left, there are people pulling their sleeves. When he turned his head to look, it was naturally his sister Yurong.

Yurong pulled Xia Xiaodong outside, and while looking at whether the teacher was coming in the distance, he introduced a few words to Xia Xiaodong.

"Sister," Yurong said naturally, "That was the third girl of the Zhang Governor's family just now." The first two sisters are both concubines and are already married. She is the only girl in the world, and she has always been strong. Here she is domineering, and everyone in the boudoir school lets her. ”

After thinking about it, Yurong said again: "Even if you don't want to let her, you have to let her father not." Who made her father the biggest in Suzhou City. ”

Sure enough, there is no shortage of politics in boudoir studies. Spelling dad is everywhere.

"But our dad isn't bad." Xia Xiaodong said: "Isn't our father also the biggest in Suzhou City?" ”

"Yes," Yurong's face was a little bitter: "But our father is the biggest military attaché, and Uncle Zhang is the biggest civil official." ”

Yurong stretched out his white and tender little hand and measured two fingers: "I heard that nowadays, the emphasis is on literature and light on martial arts, even if it is the same rank on the surface, civil officials have to suppress military attaches by two levels." ”

Looking at Yurong's serious appearance, Xia Xiaodong couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Who did you listen to?"

"Zhang Wenjuan." Yurong pointed to the room and gestured to the third prefect who said, "Sister, you have lived in the Taoist temple for a long time, and you don't understand this." Don't talk about her, even if she has sleeves, she still hangs the words 'heavy literature and light martial arts' on her lips all day long. Most of the girls here are from the military attaché's family, and no one dares to talk about her. It depends on the owner to beat the dog, doesn't it? ”

"Sleeves? Is that the maid? ”

"Well, it's said that the name came from the poetry of the ancients." The corners of Yurong's mouth twitched: "Anyway, Zhang Wenjuan likes to change the surface of the surface with tricks, she has literary talent everywhere, and we are all big bosses." ”

As he was talking, he suddenly saw a blue figure coming in the distance, and Yurong hurriedly pulled Xia Xiaodong by the hand: "Mr. Mi is here, let's go in quickly." While raising her feet and walking inside, Yurong didn't forget to instruct: "Anyway, sister, just ignore Zhang Wenjuan and it's over." ”

Don't bother? I didn't provoke her, everyone stepped on her head, don't bother with it? You have to swallow your anger to be able to do it. Xia Xiaodong really wants to ask Yurong, does our father know about your situation in the boudoir?

As soon as Xia Xiaodong sat down, he received four glances from the unfriendly master and servant.

Well...... Ignore ...... Xia Xiaodong lowered his eyes slightly, in fact, these little girls, what is there to be reasonable.

There was movement at the door, and Mr. Mi came in.

Mr. Mi's clothes are very special, it is a blue robe, which is somewhat like men's clothing, but the waist is very well tucked, showing the slenderness of a woman, and the collar is made to the right side, with some beauty.

Mr. Mi's hair is also very special, combed into several braids, and then coiled up, with only two silver hairpins inserted to the extreme.

Mr. Mi is clearly a special person.

Her voice was slightly low, with a certain strange voice, like a whirling water vortex, with a soft gravitational pull, which made people want to listen to it.

After the teachers and students met the ceremony, Mr. Mi introduced the new classmate, Xia Xiaodong, and introduced the old classmates to Xia Xiaodong one by one.

Mr. Mi should have some background. Xia Xiaodong thought secretly. Because in front of Mr. Mi, Zhang Wenjuan can be said to be like two people - respectful to the teacher, enthusiastic to the classmates, kind to speak, and behaving in a proper manner.

It is not possible to make the prefect and young lady salute by wearing a special dress and combing a special hairstyle.

"Since there are new classmates here today," Mr. Mi said with a smile, "I have instructed the kitchen to make more wine-stuffed meatballs, and I will send them over with the food later, and everyone will be touched by Xiaodong's light." ”

Xia Xiaodong's eyes froze. Why did Mr. Mi come up with the idea of adding dim sum so coincidentally? Do you already know what you just happened? No, the time is too short, even if someone makes a small report, it will be too late. So...... is that Mr. Mi knows Zhang Wenjuan's style well.

The expression on Zhang Wenjuan's face was stunned for a moment. Mr. Mi had already arranged for sake brewed meatballs in advance. In other words, even if the new Xia girl agreed to buy dim sum just now, she didn't need to do it - after all, there were all little girls here, not pot-bellied people, so she couldn't eat so much. Could it be that Mr. is protecting Miss Xia? Or is it indirectly suppressing yourself?

Xia Xiaodong's thoughtful gaze and Zhang Wenjuan's confused gaze met in the air, almost sparks.