Seeing the thunderous applause around him, Qiao Le's whole person was not good. As a result, she was forced to smile at everyone until the incident subsided.

This is so good, who did she recruit to provoke whom?

actually encountered this kind of incident......

Finally, everything is over, and the first class of the four halls of today has officially begun.

As the master of the Chinese culture class, Xu Man naturally began to talk highly.

Qiao Le listened quietly, and he could understand it.

First, I am in a novel, and the degree of archaism of his words is not high. Second, although the body has no memory, there is some muscle memory.

At least there were some words she could write herself as soon as she thought about them.

This is the same as when she practiced piano, chess, calligraphy and painting at home. Because Qiao Le was quite hard in the past, she was a little easier as the new master.

At least you don't have to start from scratch like a headless fly.

Although she is not unable to make a wish, but she has a little luck, and she still has to keep copying her good brother Jun Yan.

That's the book's greatest treasure!

This Qiao Le was listening carefully to the class, but Mu Kite over there had a solemn expression.

I have been writing for a long time, and I have not left a word.

Because what Qiao Le said, it really shocked her.

Nobility is not engraved in the skin, nor does it flow in the blood, it is a medal that you usher in with noble conduct and cultivation.

Oh, what a high-sounding sentence!

Behaviour? Self-cultivation? Medal?

Mu Kite's eyes were blood-red, because she felt that the people who were least qualified to talk about these words were the people of the Qiao family.

Qiao Xuan's deception and use are still vivid in her mind. Is this character? Is this self-cultivation?

I'm sorry, all she sees is hypocrisy.

Hypocrisy from beginning to end!

In fact, she didn't know that this was just Qiao Le's casual fabrication in order to deal with everyone.

Because it is apocryphal and patchwork, Qiao Le naturally does not consider the meaning and the thoughts of others.

After all, a thousand readers, a thousand Hamlets.

What do you think, what do you care about me?

However, Qiao Le didn't expect that her words that came as soon as she opened her mouth just pierced Mu Kite's sensitive nerves.

Because this sentence is more like a humiliation for Mu Kite.

Sometimes life is so strange, whether it is a surprise or a bump, it is so sudden.

Your unintentionality, the intention of others.

Obviously, no one is wrong, but this grudge is settled like this.

The Mandarin class was fleeting, and the time had come to noon.

Under the leadership of Ouyang Chen, Qiao Le went to the Guozijian Kitchen to eat, which was the ancient canteen.

Because most of the Guozijian are children of the family, this chef is also very good, not to mention the rich dishes, and the dining environment is also very comfortable.

Qiao Le thinks that this is where to go to school, it is simply enjoyment!

If you remove Ouyang Chen, who is holding a rice bowl in one hand and rice paper in the other, and is talking endlessly about spreading the spirit of her meeting to a group of students, she can give a hundred points here.

"Look, nobility is not engraved in the skin, nor does it flow in the blood, it is a medal that you usher in with your noble conduct and cultivation. Do you know who wrote this? Written by the county lord! ”

Everyone: "Wow! ”

Ouyang Chen stood on the stool, full of spirits and talking loudly.

"We are from a family, and we all boast of our nobility, but how many people can watch it as clearly as our Yongle County Lord? Isn't it! ”

The bowl-bearers nodded frantically.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Silently took two bites of food, Qiao Le really wanted to scold.

Yes, yes, yes, you're the ......