Facing the young master who was "like a wolf and a tiger", Xiao Yao was like falling into an ice cave. I thought I could live a good life comfortably, but I didn't expect to meet a comrade. This made Xiao Yao feel like he was about to hit the wall, hey, why is my life so bitter! It's better to find a piece of tofu and kill it.

Zhao An looked at Xiao Yao's strange expression, realized that he was a little out of shape, and coughed and chatted a few words to drive away the strange atmosphere just now.

Today, Xiao Yao got up and put away the new clothes that his aunt made for him, wearing the new clothes that Zhao Fu gave him, the size was quite fit, there was nothing special, and he put on the five-pointed hat to cover up the short hair that was criticized. Wearing this outfit and standing next to Zhao An, it really looks a bit like that.

Zhao An didn't want to find an entourage to tie himself, but what he said yesterday was like water that could not be recovered, but he didn't expect Xiao Yao to really be able to answer his own anagram, which was also an accident, and today he heard Xiao Yao's toughness, which made Zhao An feel that maybe Xiao Yao, a scholar, would not be as boring as other subordinates, but had a trace of interest to see what kind of person this scholar was. Being able to compose poems is nothing, being able to make pairs is nothing, being able to guess the answer to a riddle is nothing, at most it is just a quick thinking. The scholar he just received dared to beat him up when he learned that the other party was Daotai's nephew, not to mention that ordinary people don't have this kind of courage, even if they ask themselves, they can't do it.

Xiao Yao leaned on the top pillar next to the desk decadently, clasped his hands to his chest, yawned from time to time, and waited for the young master's question.

"I heard that you beat up the nephew of Lord Daotai? It's quite strict. Zhao An finally brought the topic to this matter, which was what he was most concerned about.

When Xiao Yao heard Zhao An's question, he remembered that the two people he fought yesterday seemed to be the nephews of the Daotai, but in that situation at that time, it was the son of Emperor Laozi, and Xiao Yao would definitely make a move. After all, it is not a person of this era, and the awe of the government is deeply rooted in my heart. First, the idea of "equality for all" in his previous life was deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and secondly, Xiao Yao, as a member of a special national organization and a common master of the head of state, did not feel that power was very important. I remember that once Xiao Yao just finished a mission and went to a bar with a few brothers to relax, it seems that the son of a minister who is not too big deliberately looked for Xiao Yao'er because of a little thing, and was hospitalized by Xiao Yao for a few months. It's all old fritters, and if you don't understand it, you'll be in vain.

"Seems to be the case." Xiao Yao recalled yesterday's situation and replied easily, not taking yesterday's events to heart at all. added another sentence in my heart, if I hadn't taken care of my uncle and aunt, the two would not have seen the sun today.

Zhao An didn't expect the parties to be so relaxed, as if they had done a trivial sesame thing, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, look at you like this, it seems that you really don't know that you have broken into a catastrophe, not to mention whether they are right or wrong for the time being, but he is the nephew of Lord Daotai, how can you please them by beating them on the street. Zhao Anzhen didn't know what Xiao Yao relied on, but he didn't put the Daotai in his eyes, or he only knew the courage of the moment.

Of course, he won't understand Xiao Yao's thoughts, but Zhao An still plans to carry this matter for Xiao Yao, thinking that I will help you tide over the difficulties, you are still not grateful, and only the son will be from this son in the future? It's a pity that in the future life, who will not know the prophet, who will obey whom, this is all a later story.

There was a small talk without a match, and after a while, Mr. Wang went to the study on time to attend class. However, to Xiao Yao's surprise, there was another person who came with Mr. Wang, wearing a pale pink dress, eyebrows like green feathers, muscles like snow, waist like bundles, and in his prime, according to Xiao Yao's speculation, it should be Zhao Rushuang, the daughter of Zhao Mansion. I have heard a lot of people talk about how the eldest lady of Zhao Mansion is as beautiful as a flower, and when I see it today, it is really worthy of its reputation, it is better to be famous than to meet, and it is better to meet than to be famous. Although it can't be described as a sinking fish and a goose, and a shy flower in the closed moon, among the women Xiao Yao has seen, they can definitely be ranked among the top ten. This is the first time Xiao Yao has seen such an eye-catching ancient beauty, of course, Shen Muqing can't be counted, although Xiao Yao knows that she is a woman dressed as a man, but he has not seen her original outfit. Standing behind Zhao An, he stared straight at Zhao Rushuang up and down, hehe, it's really a little different, although he is still young, but the convex and the convex and the warped, this small waist can't wait to pinch it with one hand, it's really attractive. Fortunately, Xiao Yao was standing in a relatively hidden position, and he was behind Zhao An, so he retracted before the three of them noticed his perverted eyes, looked down slightly, shrugged his nose slightly, and took two breaths of air, well, it's quite fragrant~

Yesterday, Mr. Wang had a good impression of Xiao Yao, and greeted Zhao An and Xiao Yao, and started today's class.

In addition to her family, Rushuang rarely has contact with strange men, and she was just eavesdropping outside the window yesterday.

Today we're talking about...... Mr. Wang began to give a gushing speech, and the eldest lady listened to it with a lot of taste, but unfortunately our eldest young master was really not interested, and was already thinking about whether it was time to "condole" Shen Mo's stupid fork after class.

Xiao Yao dragged a chair and sat on the young master's right hand, listening to it "as if fascinated".

I don't know how long it was, only to hear a heavy object smash on the desk, and with a snap, Zhao An and Xiao Yao were pulled back. It turned out that Mr. Wang's talk about painting and painting came to an end, and he was about to question Zhao An, but he found that Zhao An didn't know when he was flying out of the sky, and then looked at Xiao Yao, probably playing chess with Zhou Gong. This can make Mr. very angry.

The teacher is very angry, and the consequences are very strict! In the end, Zhao An was punished and copied what he said today ten times before it was finished. Zhao An is like a frosted eggplant, and he regrets it in his heart. Rushuang is already accustomed to her younger brother, and she knows that it has no effect if she says it, and then she looks at Xiao Yao next to her, she is even more angry, she can't cure her brother, I can't cure you! After class, see how I clean you up!

At this time, Mr. Wang is talking about the winter snow scene, like frost in his heart, hum, yesterday you were not very beautiful? See if I don't fix you. Xiao Yao, who had just finished playing a game of chess with Zhou Gong, didn't know that he had been calculated by the eldest lady.

"Sir, Rushuang has always liked snow scenes, I heard the family say that my brother is a scholar, why not let him write a snow scene poem today to open Shuang'er's eyes, I don't know if the next person is touting it with false rumors or there is real material. lest some people be allowed to come into the house and eat together. After speaking, he didn't forget to squint his eyes and glance at Xiao Yao in a daze.

Before Xiao Yao could react, Zhao An had already clapped his hands and applauded, feeling that he was bored in class, and when he heard his sister's advice, he suddenly came to his senses, as long as he didn't blindly listen to dead books. Mr. Wang felt that Xiao Yao was quite in line with his appetite yesterday, and he had the heart to mention a point or two, in fact, he also found out just now that Xiao Yao didn't listen to his lectures, but after all, he was just a follower scholar, and he couldn't say anything more on his behalf, so he could only reprimand Zhao An. Listening to the frosty Jianyì, he looked at Xiao Yao with a smile.

Xiao Yao really wants to scold his mother at this time, you guys read your books well, what do you care about Lao Tzu, I didn't recruit you, I didn't mess with you, I didn't disturb you, you read you, I slept mine, our well water doesn't interfere with the river water, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds. It's crazy to smoke any kind of madness, if you want to chant poetry, chant poetry, that's what you like, why just let me come! It's going to be a disaster.

"No, it won't." A simple two words shot the three of them out of 108,000 miles...... What a concise two words, although the reply is only two short words, it profoundly expresses Xiao Yao's unhappiness at the moment, and reflects Xiao Yao's very violent and domineering character.

Rushuang didn't expect Xiao Yao to respond so refreshingly, it was just a refreshing refusal. Looking at his disdainful expression, it made Rushuang grit his teeth. I still don't believe it, if Miss Ben can't cure you, a little scholar, Miss Ben will have your surname in the future!

"Hmph, it's a waste of fame, thanks to Aunt Wang, who still praises you for how good you are, and is proud of you being a scholar in the house. Hey, it turned out to be a hypocrisy. "Coincidentally, Rushuang happened to have some clothes to write before coming to the study, so she first took the clothes to Aunt Wang, who often came to the house to work, but inadvertently chatted with Aunt Wang, and only then did she know that the scholar she found for her younger brother in the house yesterday was actually from Aunt Wang's family. Aunt Wang casually praised Xiao Yao, thinking that it would be good to leave a good impression on the eldest lady.

Xiao Yao didn't expect that this eldest lady actually knew the eldest aunt, and she seemed to be quite familiar, so it was estimated that the relationship between herself and the eldest aunt would be clear. Xiao Yao doesn't care about anything else, but he still attaches great importance to the relationship between uncles and aunts. Now that he and his aunt are working together in the Zhao Mansion, he can't let his aunt talk about it deliberately for his own sake and let others talk and point behind his back.

The uncles and aunts in this world are Xiao Yao's reverse scales! He can kill his nephew in front of everyone on the street for his uncle, and decisively stop in order to prevent his uncle and aunt from worrying about himself in the future, and he can also enter the Zhao Mansion as a little scholar in order to meet his aunt's hopes. If he didn't care about his uncle and aunt, why did Xiao Yao care so much.

Hmph, don't be mad you treat the tiger as a sick cat! I have to let Lao Tzu teach you why the flowers are so red! C. is low-key, but he always forces his brother to make a move.

"Fluttering and dancing pear blossoms, thin clothes are cold and chaotic. Who is rewarded for the crystal clear, why not just the rich?" Xiao Yao sighed after reading this poem, stood up and walked out of the study regardless of the differences between the three people. I'm too lazy to waste time here with you. Lao Tzu is in a bad mood and unwell, so I will take a day off and I will not accompany him. Of course, these are just thoughts in the heart.

The three people who remained in the house had different thoughts in their minds. Zhao An was thinking about whether to take the opportunity to find a reason to sneak out to end today's lesson, and what Master Wang was thinking about was why Xiao Yao made such a low and slightly sad poem, although the poem was a good poem, it was not a good poem. But Rushuang felt that Xiao Yao used the poem to mock himself, the meaning of the poem is understood, I really want to say, you are in the rich man's house and only know how to love the snow and appreciate the snow, how can you experience the scene when the poor people are thin and close to the body in the snow, and they are shivering from the cold. At this time, Rushuang only felt that he was wronged to death, obviously just wanted to embarrass this little scholar who accompanied his younger brother without learning and not wanting to make progress, if he couldn't do it, he would punish him a little, so that he could seriously accompany his younger brother to study in the future, but he didn't expect to be mistaken by him for a daughter who didn't know the world. How could he think so badly, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and he no longer had the heart to continue listening to the class.

Mr. Wang also saw that the two of them had no intention of listening to the class today, so he hastily ended today's class and ended today's class.

Today, I saw a book friend in the book review area comment that there are a lot of chat jokes, and I look at the previous chapters with peace of mind, and there are indeed zài these problems. Thanks to this book friend's advice, I will pay attention to these in the future.

Peace of mind is not professional writing, it is just an amateur writing after work, and the speed of updating cannot be guaranteed, so it can only be said that you do your best. Friends who like this book hope to understand ~ Thank you in advance

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