Chapter 11: Betting

Although there is not much description of the smiling scholar in the envelope, there are three portraits, each of which is the image of a handsome boy dressed in white, wearing a smiley mask, and holding a folding fan.

Nangong Rou looked at the portrait and suddenly thought of the young man in white who asked in the auction house that day, and because of the young man in white, Nangong Rou remembered Chang Wenxian.

Because of these things in the ink study and the Prime Minister's Mansion, she forgot Chang Wenxian, the turtle grandson! If she remembers correctly, Chang Wenxian should also be in the National Education Academy, and if she meets him tomorrow, she must clean him up!

Burning the envelope and the portrait, Nangong Rou poured out the footwashing water and fell asleep, I heard that the National Education Institute has a special punishment for students who arrive late and leave early, Nangong Rou does not want to experience it for herself.

The next day, early in the morning

Nangong Rou got up early in the morning, washed up, put on her hospital clothes, and began to eat the breakfast brought by Xiaohong, but she felt a little wrong as soon as she picked up a hot meat bun and put it in her mouth.

Nangong Rou took the bun and looked at it in front of her eyes, then tore it open to reveal the meat filling and smelled it, and after behaving strangely, she looked at Xiaohong and asked, "Who else touched it when you brought the breakfast?" ”

Xiaohong was asked by Nangong Rou, frowned and thought for a while and said, "No one has touched it, but the kitchen said that this is the meal that the third lady specially left for you." ”

"I knew it was her." Nangong Rou muttered to herself, threw the buns on the plate and got up, "Xiaohong, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" Let's go, I'll take you to breakfast. ”

"Huh?" Xiaohong was stunned, looked at the table of sumptuous breakfast and said distressedly: "Second Miss, isn't there food on this table?" If you don't eat it, it's a waste. ”

Nangong Rou patted her head helplessly and didn't plan to hide it from Xiaohong, so she said: "Croton is put in this meal, if I eat it, I won't be able to go to the National Education Institute tonight." ”

After speaking, Nangong Rou had already packed up the books and left the room, Xiaohong hurriedly followed, took the book from Nangong Rou's hand and asked curiously with her eyes in her eyes: "Second Miss, how do you know that there is a croton inside?" ”

Nangong Rou smiled mysteriously: "If I can't see through this little trick, how can I be worthy of my identity." ”

"Huh?" Nangong Rou smiled and strode away, Xiaohong stood in place and was stunned for a while before trotting to catch up, she was puzzled, she wondered, did she see it because of the identity of the second lady?

Nangong Rou and Xiaohong walked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion together, there was a carriage that Nangong Rou was very familiar with at the gate, Mo Tianxin poked his head out of the carriage and shouted: "What are you in a daze, hurry up and get in the car, Miss Ben saw that you came to pick you up on the first day of school, I don't feel moved~"

Nangong Rou rushed over and jumped into the carriage and gave Mo Tianxin a bear hug: "Moved, my Xin Xin is so good!" ”

Mo Tianxin replied proudly: "That's, I'll tell you, know me, that's the blessing you cultivated in your previous life!" ”

Nangong Rou got into the carriage and sat down, picked up an apple by the way, and said vaguely while nibbling on the apple: "What is the previous life, this will be at least eight lifetimes!" ”

"Hahaha~" Nangong Rou's words successfully made Mo Tianxin laugh, the driver was Mingchen, he asked Xiaohong to sit next to him, Xiaohong was slightly scared and sat in the carriage, the slaves and maids of the Prime Minister's Mansion were not allowed to be in the same carriage with the master, she could only walk with the car, she was afraid that being seen was a board, but Mingchen was so frightened that she immediately jumped into the car with a look, next to Mingchen, Xiaohong couldn't help but peek at it, and thought in her heart: This person is so fierce.

Lying gun Mingchen: I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense, I'm kind and friendly, lively and cheerful, okay?

In the carriage, Nangong Rou directly told Mo Tianxin about Nangong Qing'er giving her chin beans, Mo Tianxin frowned when she heard this, and asked Mingchen to buy two breakfasts first, and then said: "You don't plan to teach Nangong Qing'er a lesson in the National Religious Academy, right?" ”

Nangong Rou showed a swishing smile: "You really know me~"

Mo Tianxin's face darkened suddenly, and he said solemnly: "Nangong Rou! Listen, the National Education Institute is not as unrestrained as the rivers and lakes, don't mess around inside! The little prince is also inside, which is tantamount to doing things under the eyes of the royal family! If something happens to you, I'll ......."

"Oh, seeing that you are in a hurry, don't worry, I have it in my heart~"

Looking at Nangong Rou's indifferent attitude, Mo Tianxin choked the words in her throat, and finally turned into a sigh, forget it, she should be ready to clean up the mess for Nangong Rou as soon as possible, it really doesn't make people worry!

Mingchen opened the curtain and handed in a bowl of eight-treasure porridge and two meat buns, Nangong Rou's afterglow saw that Xiaohong outside was holding two big meat buns in his hands and eating them in small bites, Nangong Rou remembered in a daze that she seemed to have asked Xiaohong what she wanted to eat when Mingchen went to buy breakfast, and Xiaohong chose the meat buns under Mingchen's death gaze.

The carriage walked slowly and leisurely on the lively street where people came and went, and just when Nangong Rou and Mo Tianxin were about to get some sleep, the carriage arrived.

The National Education Institute is divided into kindergartens, young schools, middle schools and universities, because it is a really aristocratic college than pearls, so there are many fewer students than some private schools and colleges, after all, there are really not many rich people.

Nangong Rou and Mo Tianxin are both in middle school, but before she or she walked to the classroom, the middle school classroom had already exploded.

The first to bear the brunt was Chang Wenxian, who saw him step on the teaching table and shouted: "Don't make any noise!" I'll tell you something today, sir! You guys, you went to Jiangnan, and you just came back and you don't know a lot of things, right? Prime Minister Nangong picked up a concubine from the nunnery two days ago, I heard that she looks very beautiful, and she came to our class today, should we come to gamble, is she here to rob Nangong Qing'er! ”

As soon as Chang Wenxian's words fell, he saw Nangong Qing'er walk into the classroom with a frosty face, and her knife-like eyes suddenly stunned Chang Wenxian.

Chang Wenxian immediately withdrew his foot, wiped the table with his sleeve, looked at Nangong Qing'er and stammered, "Nan...... Miss Nangong, are you here so early today...... I was just kidding......"

Nangong Qing'er sat in her place and immediately a group of people surrounded her, and some people who didn't come up were afraid that Nangong Qing'er would be angry, so they helped Chang Wenxian explain and said: "Miss Nangong, don't be angry with Chang Wenxian, it's not worth it, Chang Wenxian is like this, swishing." ”

"yes, yes."

"Don't be angry, this early morning, don't be in a bad mood because of him."

A group of people were chattering in her ears, Nangong Qing'er suddenly stood up, looked at Chang Wenxian and said, "Didn't you just say that you made a bet?" Bet! Nangong Rou will never marry the prince's brother! ”