Chapter 403: I, Ming Shuiyun, borrow money
"Let's go have breakfast together, Shuiyun Palace."
The next morning, Senior Sister Zongli was still waiting downstairs in the dormitory. She was mentally prepared, no matter whether Ming Shuiyun ignored her and walked away directly, or lost her temper and made a fuss, she had a corresponding countermeasure.
Yesterday, Ming Shuiyun suddenly ran away on the way to class, and he didn't come to her for tutoring at night, and the group of Anguo Tea Party held an emergency meeting, thinking that it was because he took away her battle card, which caused Ming Shuiyun to have a small mood.
After all, Ming Shuiyun is a little younger than all of them, and they can also understand that girls of this age are not very good-tempered.
Although Ming Shuiyun is also seventeen years old this year, the entrance age of the vast majority of students in the Imperial Academy is about twenty years old, and it is very rare for people like Qian Yuya and Li Ying to be admitted to the Imperial Academy after graduating from middle school - as mentioned earlier, the entrance examination of the Imperial Academy can only be taken three times, so the vast majority of students will spend a year in Yanjing to review, if they feel that they are not sure, they can even consolidate for two or three years, the first time at the age of nineteen, and the second time at the age of twenty, this is the best rhythm.
Not to mention Concubine Zong Li in the second grade and Long Xiaoyuan in the third grade, even the other first-year classmates are two or three years older than Ming Shuiyun. The age gap brings not only the 'generation gap', but also 'tolerance' - they all treat Ming Shuiyun as a younger sister, and naturally allow her to be self-willed.
Concubine Zongli had already thought of the wording, if Shuiyun Palace was still reluctant, then they planned to cancel the noon garden study meeting and change it to the rest time of Shuiyun Palace, she could play whatever game she wanted - but that's all, the rest of the time Shuiyun Palace still had to go to class and study honestly.
They also knew that the reason why Shuiyun Palace suddenly got tired of learning was that they pressed too hard, but how could there be a playful sage in the world? Is there a wise man who plays cards? Is there an ignorant emperor?
The reason why Shuiyun Palace resisted was because she was too young to understand their good intentions, and she didn't understand that what she carried on her shoulders was a glorious future.
What's more, what's so difficult about learning to read? Isn't that a very easy thing to do?
On the contrary, it is Shuiyun Palace's love of playing cards and resting that makes them feel inexplicable, and they all use books to rest.
It is worth mentioning that the War Card Research Society of the Department of War Law is basically the bottom of the chain of contempt of the Imperial Academy, and the group of people who play cards together to study the balance of the Battle Cards are often not willing to participate in group activities, and are immersed in boring card duels all day long.
Now that the noon break is allowed to be squandered by Shuiyun Palace, it is already the biggest concession of the 'Anguo Tea Party'.
"Let's go, Senior Sister Zong."
Ming Shuiyun carried the bookbag, smiled and took the initiative to hold Concubine Zongli's arm, more enthusiastic than a few days ago. Concubine Zong Li was a little surprised, but she didn't say anything, and after eating breakfast with her, she supervised her to read early until the first class in the morning.
Ming Shuiyun was no different when she was in class, as if she didn't skip class and run away yesterday. But many people saw the scene of her escape yesterday, and the running in the sunset was a fragment of the empress's youth, so everyone secretly paid attention to every move of Shuiyun Palace.
To put it lightly, it's about paying attention to beautiful girls; Speaking of which, it is to collect the black history of the future empress.
Don't say anything else, when you get old, you can blow with your grandson, 'Grandpa, I heard the empress fart in the classroom, the sound is like a sword out of the sheath, it is worthy of the empress's posture, and the fart is extraordinary'...... Just to add some talking points, it is worth their attention to Mingshuiyun.
In the second class in the morning, Long Xiaoyuan also came. She sat next to Ming Shuiyun, held Ming Shuiyun's hand worriedly, and whispered, "Shuiyun Palace, are you okay?" ”
"It's fine." Ming Shuiyun shook his head: "Don't worry about me, I was just ...... yesterday"
"Shh Long Xiaoyuan pressed her lips, shook his head and said, "There is no need to mention yesterday's incident, it's not your fault, it's our fault." It's because we haven't thought it through, and for you, the study plan we have made may be too onerous...... The noon study will be cancelled, you can play as much as you want, and if you like to play cards, we can also play cards with you. ”
Ming Shuiyun couldn't help but be a little moved in his heart, but when he thought of Qin Leyin's plan, he still shook his head: "Senior Sister Long, I already have a better idea. It's class now, I'll tell you later. ”
"Okay." Long Xiaoyuan nodded heavily: "If there is anything, just say it, don't hold it in your heart." We are all just to let Shuiyun Palace have a better development of your body and mind, and we will never let you be harmed in any way. ”
"If you have any requests, you can ask them, and we will try to meet your needs. Don't say it's time, as long as Shuiyun Palace needs it, we are willing to give you anything. ”
Ming Shuiyun suddenly asked, "Really?" Are you really willing to give me anything? ”
"Of course." Long Xiaoyuan said seriously: "As long as you want, as long as I have it." ”
At this time, the teacher entered the classroom, Ming Shuiyun no longer spoke, wrote notes in class seriously, and occasionally asked Long Xiaoyuan questions in a low voice, Long Xiaoyuan suddenly had a sense of surprise that 'daughter is sensible', and smiled to answer questions for Shuiyun Palace, and looked at the side face of Shuiyun Palace when he was free, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Shuiyun Palace had the appearance of a Ming monarch, and he would definitely be able to shine in Shaoxing, and he was a person worth following!
The second class ended, and it was noon. Long Xiaoyuan said: "Shuiyun Palace, there are already people in the canteen to help you line up to eat, now go over and eat." ”
In all fairness, the Anguo Tea Party really paid a lot to Ming Shuiyun. They hardly let Ming Shuiyun waste any time in their daily life, reading, doing homework, studying, they all send special tutors, and strive to let Ming Shuiyun absorb knowledge most efficiently.
If it weren't for the fact that Ming Shuiyun's bedroom was not easy to enter, Anguo Tea Party would have wanted Concubine Zongli to come over to help Ming Shuiyun wash his name.
Things like queuing in the canteen that waste time, of course they won't let Ming Shuiyun do it.
"Thank you, but I'm going to dinner later today." Ming Shuiyun said with a smile.
"Huh? Shuiyun Palace, can't you rest yet? Long Xiaoyuan was a little puzzled: "There are still classes in the afternoon, if you can't eat a hot meal at noon, it will affect the state of the afternoon very much......"
Ming Shuiyun shook his head, and suddenly turned over again and went directly out of the first row, which immediately attracted the attention of other students - why are you still turning over the table after class?
Ming Shuiyun strode to the teaching altar, meeting the sight of dozens of students in the classroom, his heart suddenly pounded, and his legs were a little weak.
"If you're nervous, draw three glyphs in the palm of your hand and eat them." Qin Yueyang's entrustment sounded in his ears.
She hurriedly lowered her head and drew three words in her palm, then covered her mouth and ate them, and suddenly felt much more relaxed. She took a deep breath, took out the manuscript transcribed by Qin Yueyang from her book bag, and read it aloud to the manuscript:
"Hello everyone, I'm Ming Shuiyun. Next, I would like to announce something very important. ”
The student who was about to rush to the cafeteria stopped, and the student who packed up his notebook sat down again. Long Xiaoyuan and the others looked at Ming Shuiyun blankly, not knowing what she was going to do.
"This matter, to say complicated, very complicated, to say simple, is also very simple."
Ming Shuiyun picked up the chalk and wrote two words on the blackboard.
"Fundraising".
"The word, written to raise money, is read as borrowing money."
Speaking of this, Ming Shuiyun didn't give himself any way out at all, patted his chest and said loudly:
"I, Ming Shuiyun, borrow money!"