By noon, the students of the same academy could not continue to study. No, in front of the master, a few little ghosts deserted.

Today, the master who had raised people in the middle of the year came to teach in Class A, and all the students were not afraid of him. There is only one person everyone is afraid of, Ye Fuzi.

Although Ye Fuzi only taught Class A, he only taught a few classes. Besides, the master is old-fashioned, and he only accepts two disciples in the academy, and Qi Zeyue is their second senior brother on weekdays, and the senior brother is obsessed with flowers, and he doesn't know where he went.

In the past few days, the little fat dun has eaten a lot of bones, because of Mo Qingye's kick, he has been lying on the bed for several days, and he has lost weight alive, and he has lost weight for a while, and the mother-in-law in the Ding family's mansion is distressed for a while, but the old man Ding drooped his eyelids and said that he deserved it.

Immediately, half of the kid's arrogance was extinguished, and when he came back, everyone thought that he was going to take revenge on the Mo family boy. Even Qi Zeyue stared at it secretly. Seeing Mo Xiaoshu's fearless appearance, he couldn't help but shake his head, a child is a child.

As soon as the bastard boy entered the door, he asked the short, childish-looking tree brother. "Hey, you're not afraid I'll beat you." The little chubby dun held his head high, and seemed to be very proud.

The group of imps who followed behind him were full of worship, of course, many of them were taught by the elders of the family. Everyone looked at the little bean with a bad face.

"Quickly kowtow to Brother Ding to apologize." Someone said right now. Xiaoshu's child was also alert, and secretly glanced at the person and made a note of it.

The second sister said that it is not terrible to have an enemy, but what is terrible is that you don't know who he is.

Immediately, he learned from his second sister's demeanor at that time, squinted his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, without looking at people squarely, he was possessed by Mo Qingye. Yu sarcastically said, "What my second sister said is really right. The Ding family can't afford to lose. If you can't win, you can find your grandfather, and you will find someone to take revenge in private. Sure enough, it's a shame. I'm really wrong about you, little boy. If you want to fight, come on! After speaking, he turned his head slightly, looking like he didn't want to be with you. The words he said shook his head like a little adult, and the typical Mo Tuanzi tone made people want to beat people.

As for the effect, anyway, Xiao Shu's classmate saw that Ding Xiuli even clenched his fists.

Qi Zeyue, who was standing outside, blushed as soon as his friends blushed, and the boy who was always sleepy in brocade clothes was still lying on the stupid big man and secretly bit his lip.

Oh, whose child, the tone is so begging.

Qi Zeyue's eyes also flashed with a smile, this tone was like his sister with a pungent temperament. Sure enough, the kid from the Ding family immediately blushed, and seemed to want to argue a few words.

Qi Zeyue shook his head, turned around and went out with his two friends. Today, the master didn't know what kind of wind he was smoking, and he had to take a holiday in advance. This is a rare time in a century. Looking at his appearance, he was even a little anxious, and his eyes were shining.

It's even worse than when he accepted the wizard of Senior Brother as a disciple.

A few days ago, Mo Qingye injured the Ding family boy, Qi Zeyue was worried that the bastard boy would take revenge, Ding Xiuli's nature is not bad, but he has studied martial arts for a few years, and he has won everyone in Class A, so he is naturally a little inflated. Moreover, there are many children around him who have been ordered by the elders of the clan to deliberately slap him. In the past few years, this kid's temperament has been a little crooked. Not letting people wake up is not a good thing for him as a military general.

At least he had seen Old Man Ding frown more than once, and he seemed to be very worried.

Besides, that kid is young, and he is not as proficient in human affairs as his peers. is dedicated to studying martial arts, and the person who should have a pure heart, but because the children around him have been taught by the elders in the family, he intends to stammer, so he naturally led the kid crookedly.

The little fat dun was so angry that his face was red, and there was still a trace of grievance in his eyes. Just stubbornly clenched his fists.

In fact, he was not a person who refused to admit defeat, just now he listened to the coaxing of the children around him, and then his brain was numb to trouble Mo Xiaoshu, at this time, seeing the disdain on Xiaoshu's face, this child felt a little aggrieved.

clenched his fists stubbornly, and his eyes were a little red. He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were slightly red, and he didn't say anything more, and walked towards his place by himself.

Xiaoshu is the youngest child in the class, and his mind is the purest. The joy and anger of people are also the deepest, and Ding Xiuli was instantly depressed when he saw that he was still a little hostile.

Xiaoshu tilted his head, his big eyes were confused, and his face was a little puzzled.

Naturally, no one paid attention to what happened in Class A, and the college was already a free-range education for students, and fights and brawls were allowed on weekdays, not to mention that it was just a small dispute between students.

At this time, their respected Ye Fuzi was standing at the door of the Ruyi Pavilion with horizontal eyebrows, tiptoeing, wearing a big white robe, stroking his beard, and his face was a little tangled. He muttered, "There are too many of them." ”

I wanted to turn around and leave, but thinking about the gherkins that I didn't know who sent them last time, I couldn't help but move my throat.

Now how can there be such fruits and vegetables in this season, after eating that day, he thought for a long time and didn't figure out who sent it, this early in the morning to pick up the flyer, he didn't even have the mind to go to class.

The highly respected Master Ye has cultivated many powerful officials who are in power and the opposition, and the people who give him things every year are blasted out by him, and everyone says that Master Ye is honest and kind, and he is worthy of the world's respect.

In fact...... Ye Fuzi, he hates it! The little white-eyed wolves didn't notice his appetite for food once! Our Ye Fuzi is a living foodie!! Ye Fuzi is highly respected, so he is naturally embarrassed to ask people for it, so he has to find food by himself every time.

Who would have thought that an old man with gray hair and beard would be like this.

On the second floor, before Mo Qingye and the others went upstairs, they could hear the exclamations one after another upstairs.

"Oh my God, this is a vegetable that only comes in the fall, right?" A man said, pointing to the hell in the wooden cabinet.

"What's more, it's still summer! This...... This, this is all year round. Someone muttered incredulously.

It's just an ordinary green vegetable, but at this time, it looks like a ghost in the eyes of everyone.

When Mo Qingye and the others came up, they saw a group of people with wide eyes, and they looked around a few wooden cabinets. No one even noticed their existence.

At that moment, someone asked loudly, "Shopkeeper, how do you sell persimmons in June?" My old lady has lost her appetite these days, so she just wants to eat some June persimmon egg soup. "As the name suggests, June persimmon is actually a tomato, which has just come from Fanbang, and it is expensive, and it is only circulated among nobles.

The man almost burst into tears when he looked at June Persimmon, and God knows how long he had been looking for it. The old lady at home was angry during this time, and her body was not well. Seeing that everyone is gone, I finally want to eat something, but it's not in season. He even sent people to look for the capital several times. There was no trace of him, but now he saw it right under his nose. R1152