Forty-five weeds

Naturally, there was no one in the classroom, because everyone was hiding on the second floor of the hall to secretly watch the good show of Liuxiang Weiwei being.

For many years in the past, Liuxiang Weiwei has been known as the first genius of the younger generation of the three major families, and a genius rarely encountered in a century.

She is smart and beautiful, knows fragrance and jade, and suppresses everyone of the younger generation in every way, and she is the storage zài they have always looked up to.

So each of them wants to feel the feeling of looking down on the genius, and it will be more relieving to see the genius collapse and fall completely.

But they didn't expect that Liuxiang Weiwei would be dragged into the classroom by her ugly maid.

When everyone rushed to the door of the classroom and looked inside, no one dared to go inside. Because, Liuxiang Weiwei's rotten seed sits in the middle of the entire classroom, as long as you step into the classroom, no matter where you sit, the distance between you and her exceeds the security cordon. No one wants to go in, the legend about the rotten seed is so terrible that no one wants to lose the spirit seed just to listen to a perfumer's class.

When the teacher in Paris came to class, he saw this amazing scene, there were a bunch of people outside the classroom, and there were only two people in the classroom, did he want to teach only two people? He couldn't afford to lose this man. However, after communicating with the person in charge of Xiangda, the answer I got was that I should continue the lecture according to the contract, and I didn't care how many people attended the lecture.

The Parisian teacher snorted and went to class, but he found that the people outside the door had not left, and were actually listening to the class outside. He really couldn't figure it out, these strange and mysterious Oriental families!

Returning to the valley after class, Liuxiang Weiwei seems to have undergone a baptism of fire, and the whole person has changed, becoming more down-to-earth and human-like, or rather, the noble and weak daughter of Miss Daughter has a trace of grassroots stubborn and tenacious temperament.

"Sister Wei, what kind of meat are we eating today?" Yuan Ye looked at the various animals that appeared and disappeared in the mountains and forests, and licked his lips greedily.

"Go to the study and prepare the pen and ink." Liuxiang Weiwei drove the car without stopping, and drove directly to the front of her small building.

Yuan Ye said: "Could it be that the inspiration is sudden and you want to create?" ”

Liuxiang Weiwei didn't answer, and went straight upstairs to the study. Yuan Ye was busy keeping up with the excitement.

Liuxiang Weiwei grinded carefully, spread out the rice paper, picked up a large brush and dipped it in ink, and with a wave, three large characters jumped on the paper, and a line of small characters was mentioned in the payment.

I have been learning the original leaves of ancient characters for a period of time, and I was finally shocked to find that the three big characters written by Liuxiang Weiwei turned out to be "Wild Grass Zhai", and the small characters were "Liuxiang Weiwei was made in Xinyouri in the year of Xinmao".

"Wild grass Zhai, well, wild grass Zhai, I'll just say this name is good, it's delicious!" Yuan Ye nodded and praised, "As long as they don't come to us for intellectual property fees, we'll call it that." ”

Liuxiang Weiwei took the ink to dry, folded the rice paper and handed it to Yuan Ye and said: "Take it and frame it, and make another wooden plaque, I want to hang it at the mouth of the valley." No, the wooden plaque is hanging in front of the building, and I want to engrave the words 'Wild Grass Valley' at the mouth of the valley with my own hands. ”

Yuan Ye didn't pick it up, scratching his head: "But I won't frame." ”

"I didn't let you frame, there is a paste shop in Liuxiang Park, the framing skills are good, take it to them and install it." Liuxiang Weiwei said.

Yuan Ye smiled: "Pretending to be a doesn't need skills, what you need is acting skills." ”

"Less poor, go quickly!"

Yuan Ye took the rice paper and went out on his bicycle to go out.

The big park is so big, if you want to find a small shop, you have to inquire while walking, Yuan Ye simply called Yu Xiaorou and took her shopping. Yu Xiaorou is familiar with the road and takes Yuan Ye to find a small alley in the paste shop, the old appearance of the small shop, Yuan Ye thinks it can also be listed as a national cultural relics protection unit.

A young man in the store was complaining: "Old and old-fashioned, brainless, people refuse to exchange half a tael of moonlight tea!" Old old-fashioned! That's moonlight tea...... "The guy said and smashed it, smashed it, and it seemed to have an endless aftertaste.

Yu Xiaorou smiled and asked the young man: "Could it be that you have drunk moonshine tea?" ”

Only then did the young man see a customer coming in from the dim shop, and after a closer look, he smiled: "Isn't this the younger than the old master's family?" Didn't you go to work in the garden? Why did it come out again? ”

Yu Xiaorou said unhappily: "You also know that I went to work in the garden, not to sell myself to stay in the fragrance garden, why can't I come out?" ”

The young man hurriedly smiled and said, "Of course you can come out, you are welcome to come out at any time." In the future, I have to call my sister Xiaoxiao, you can enter the garden, and I will ask my sister to take care of me in the future. ”

"I'm here to take care of you today and introduce you to business." Yu Xiaorou pulled the original leaf behind her to the counter, "Framed." ”

The store was too small, and only one person could stand in front of the counter, and when the young man saw Yuan Ye, he was immediately frightened and jumped back: "Grandma, are you taking care of me or scaring me?" ”

Yu Xiaorou said angrily: "How can you speak? ”

The young man also reacted to his gaffe, and hurriedly apologized to Yuan Ye and said, "I'm a shallow person, so you can take care of it." ”

Yuan Ye naturally didn't care about him, he knew his own face, took out the rice paper with fragrant Weiwei, and explained the plaque to be framed and made.

The young man accepted the work, and Yu Xiaorou jumped forward again and remembered the moonlight tea that the young man said just now: "You haven't made it clear yet, have you really drunk moonlight tea?" ”

"Of course!" The young man said proudly, but under Xiao Rou's scrutinizing gaze, he finally explained weakly: "I really drank it, although I only drank the tea leaves after the master had brewed the tea ten times, but it was also moonshine tea, wasn't it?" That tastes ......," the young man smashed, smashed, smacked, smacked, smashed, smacked, smack, smack, smac

The original leaf next to him said disdainfully, do the tea leaves that have been soaked ten times still taste?

Yu Xiaorou and the little guy continued to argue about the issue of tea for a long time, and Yuan Ye dragged Yu Xiaorou out of the paste shop to accompany him to go shopping.

The words left by Liuxiang Weiwei in the paste framing shop caused a lot of shock.

The guy in the paste shop opened the rice paper and shouted, "Master, something strange has happened, come and see!" ”

The people of Liuxiang's family often go to this shop to frame calligraphy and paintings to make plaques, and it is inevitable to discuss the gossip of the family in the store, so this guy knows about Liuxiang Weiwei's general deeds, and he definitely sees Liuxiang Weiwei actually wrote down the indecent title of her residence and framed it and made a plaque, which is to really name her residence.

The boss who claimed to be a foolish layman walked out tremblingly and said, "What's the fuss about, I received the real thing?" As he spoke, his eyes had already seen the rice paper spread out on the table, and he couldn't help but praise, "Miss Seventeen's words are really bold, and I can't even see that it comes from a woman's hand, which is really good material for calligraphers!" "The first thing that the foolish layman who loves calligraphy is the words of Liuxiang Weiwei, not the meaning of the words.