From today onwards, the residents of Taiping Town can see a fair-skinned girl who looks like a ball every day, followed by a big girl and three thick, and a long scar on her face. That look can often scare children of a few years old into crying.

Poor Mo Xiaotuanzi never noticed.

After taking Yan Chengan out, she only felt that it seemed that the residents of Taiping Town were becoming more and more polite.

Looking at her as a child, she doesn't have to queue up to buy things outside, and she doesn't have to be dizzy to bargain.

I went to the market and bought ten catties of fat and half pork, and also bought a lot of desserts that Xiaoshu loves to eat.

I was in a good mood and walked towards the Tongwen Academy.

The passers-by behind him patted their hearts in fear when they saw the big man following the little girl. There was also a woman who scared her own mischievous monkey child. "Look? If you don't obey again, I'll let that big guy eat you!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the bear child was scared and cried.

Yan Cheng'an was depressed and carried a bag of food, his face full of confusion. There is an aura that idlers are not allowed to enter. The pedestrians around couldn't help but tremble.

When it was time for the end of school, many people came out of the Tongwen Academy one after another.

Qi Zeyue took a group of friends, and as soon as he went out, he saw that the mountain seemed to be big. And...... The little man at his feet.

In front of the tall man, a certain child seemed more and more petite.

Lao Zheng was tall and tall, and at a glance he saw Mo Qingye, who was bored, "Look, that's not the little girl you just brought in." ”

The young man in the Chinese costume glanced sleepily in the direction of Mo Qingye. He muttered, "Isn't it just a wall?" Who is there? After speaking, he turned his head away, leaned on Lao Zheng and fell asleep again.

Qi Zeyue shook his head helplessly. "Let's go check it out."

"It can't be a disaster." The wall behind him followed the child every step of the way. Last time, he also saw that the child was just from a poor family.

Qi Zeyue frowned, although the man looked angry. But with that standing posture, he almost guarded Mo Qingye's entire person. It's not so much about being threatened as being protected.

Qi Zeyue and Su Jinyan are close friends, but they are familiar with those who came out of the army.

"Little tree!" Before a few people could get closer, they saw Mo Qingye quite flexibly bypassing a few people and rushing away.

The round balls on the top of the head are bumping and turning, and they look more and more cute.

Lao Zheng went straight to see that Mo Qingye didn't see them at all. Suddenly there was a burst of depression. "Am I so inconspicuous?" There was an inexplicable look on his face.

Let's be honest. Lao Zheng looked a head shorter than Yan Chengan, but he was also extremely conspicuous in the crowd. There were even two people of exceptional appearance on the side.

Xiaoshu was originally a little depressed, but when he saw the second sister, he disappeared. rushed up and hugged Mo Qingye's thighs. "Second sister, I miss you so much." Still rubbing on his legs, hum. That little chubby paper is really not a good thing.

He didn't even sit on a stool in class. The Master asked. The little chubby paper also said that he was new to the lecture and wanted to stand and listen to the lecture to show his respect for the master.

I respect your sister.

Four or five children followed behind Xiaoshu, dressed in gorgeous clothes. With a sneering face, "What kind of book is the child who is still breastfeeding?" Chubby sneered.

Look at that poor sour look. Even his family is better dressed than him.

There are a lot of people who go to school next to them, but no one pays attention to them at all. Or rather, a cold looker.

Even Mo Ziqi was standing not far away with a good face, and Mo Zhixin beside him seemed to be unbearable. was dragged by Mo Ziqi again.

"Uncle, don't worry about it. There are rules in the college. After speaking, he glanced at Mo Zhixin lightly. A sarcastic look.

If this is the biggest difference between this and the Bungakuin, I'm afraid this is here. In the academy, you can arbitrarily challenge the book, and you can be a civil or martial artist at will. Even it's okay if you get into a fight at school. As long as you don't die, you can solve it yourself.

Of course, it doesn't matter on the outside. On campus, you are not allowed to bring people into the college. I think that even the county prince was beaten in the academy back then.

In the Master's words, if you can't even survive in the small Tongwen Academy, what can you talk about serving the country? Go home and nurse the baby. Although he deliberately didn't remind Mo Zhixin, Mo Xiaoshu was still a milky little hairy child.

Yan Chengan stood in front of the door quite responsibly, and did not step into the academy. Come to think of it, he also knows the rules of the academy. There is a disagreement, you can fight. But if you're a god, it's good for you to stand outside and watch the battle.

Of course, Mo Xiaotuanzi probably didn't care about her. Looks like an eight- or nine-year-old child, can this be considered a helper?

Seeing the two sisters and brothers of the Mo family staring at each other, the little fat dun raised his eyebrows. "I don't accept you to beat me." There was a smug look on his face.

Just those two bean sprouts, he can do it alone. You must know that his father has invited a lot of samurai to teach him from an early age. In Tongwen Academy, it doesn't matter if you have money, you have to serve the public.

The grandfather of Little Fat Dun Ding Xiuli was also a general on the battlefield, and after returning to his hometown after these years, he returned to his ancestral home, Taiping Town. Xiao Fatdun's family is in the capital, and the old man spoils him the most, so he brought people here.

He was taught personally since he was a child, and he began to practice martial arts at the age of three. On weekdays, the children in Taiping Town have been beaten many times, but they can't take revenge. That's why I became more and more proud in the first class of children's students. Even a little carried away. The old man has been worrying about this matter for the past few days.

Mo Qingye gently brushed aside the little short leg that his younger brother was holding, and squinted slightly, "I heard that fighting with the Academy of Literature is allowed?" ”

But after saying that, he was very regretful, "Hey, it's a pity that I'm not from your academy." Gee, you're not going to fight my brother, are you? Mo Qingye covered his mouth slightly, as if he was very surprised. It's just that the bright disdain in his eyes makes people look sideways.

The faces of several children around Xiao Chubby Dun suddenly turned red, "Whoever fights him, you can come." But don't blame our young master for beating women! The children were very angry.

But the little chubby dun looked stunned, and always felt that it was not good for him to bully a girl. But in the end, it's a child, how can there be anything that really doesn't hit a woman at this time. Besides, Mo Qingye's arrogant appearance had already made the little ghost dizzy.

"Hey, you don't protect your little master." Qi Zeyue raised his head slightly and said to Yan Chengan.

Yan Chengan only glanced at it slightly, and then regained his cold appearance in the army. The momentum is a little terrifying.

It's just that he also tightened his fists, ready to save Mo Tuanzi at any time. The military order is like a mountain, no matter what kind of chubby dun you are.

But Lao Zheng shook his head regretfully, "This little Ding Zi is a three-year-old martial artist, and he is practicing quite powerful tricks on the battlefield." An ordinary adult would have no problem in front of him. ”

Zhou Xiucai, who had just gone out, had a gloomy face, and squinted slightly at the figure in the field. (To be continued......)