Chapter 24: Ping An Houfu Little Waiter
The ordinary class is a slightly weaker status, such as the concubines and concubines of the big families, and there are also a few concubines and concubines with low qualifications.
The excellent class is naturally the sons and daughters of the big family, and it is also an excellent breed with good quality.
The elite class is the real princes and princesses.
The curriculum and requirements for students in each class are different, and naturally, the level of teachers taught is also different, and the level of teachers in ordinary classes is not as good as that of excellent classes, and the level of teachers in excellent classes cannot catch up with elite classes.
The princes and princesses who can teach the princes and princesses are naturally the best masters in the world, and they are all powerful people at the level of hermits in the world.
Although it is only divided into three classes, the individual level of each class is different, and the subjects of study are also different.
Now it's full, so naturally it's here to watch the newborn Xiling Blue.
The courtyard where the ordinary class is located is called Gaomo Garden, which has an area of about several hundred acres, and has many buildings, such as the piano building, the chess pavilion, the embroidery building, and the book pavilion......
The main classroom is a small two-story building with a very solid building, made of large logs mixed with stones, a few gilded characters, and a high ink hall.
Xiling Lan has been introduced all the way, and basically understands the pattern of Chu Mingtang, three classes represent three classes, and the teaching scope of ordinary classes is hundreds of acres, and it is said that the supporting facilities of the excellent class and the elite class are even more luxurious, but they are not allowed to visit casually, and the management is very strict.
There are more than seventy students in the regular class, and three of them are absent today.
One is Xiling Lan's cousin, Xiling Jiao, her bun face, she can't get rid of the swelling after staying at home for ten days and half a month.
The second is that Yuan Shuang was beaten and cried yesterday, her face was completely lost, and she didn't come to school today, and the third is that Lin Ruonan was also a little hypocritical because she lost Chu Mingtang's morale, and she didn't come to school, so Ding Miaotong seemed the most down-to-earth and generous, which attracted Xiling Lan's appreciation, this girl can afford to put it down, and she is a character.
Approaching the classroom, Ding Miaotong suddenly stopped.
Xiling Lan asked, "What?" ”
"It's such a weird atmosphere, something is wrong, I seem to have seen a little guy in Ping'an Houfu at the gate of the garden."
Well? Ping An Houfu?
"The little Hou Ye An Jiuyuan of Ping'an Houfu, who was supposed to study in the excellent class, because he loves Yuanshuang, so he will volunteer in our ordinary class, he is a mixed Taibao type in Kyoto, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling everything, usually Yuanshuang basically ignores him, so he doesn't ...... much when he comes to school."
The implication couldn't be more obvious.
This is to find the field for Yuanshuang.
Xiling Lan smiled lightly, "It's okay!" ”
"His force value is very strong...... Ding Miaotong added, "at least stronger than me!" The school considers that the girls are fighting in the hall this time.,That's why the girls will be arranged.,In the class.,In fact,There are a few boys whose force value is stronger than mine.。 ”
No matter how strong she is, she has no way out, she can't say that she didn't dare to enter the classroom on the first day of school, and was scared back to Xiling Houfu, right? Whether it was in a previous life or a future life, she really didn't have a time when she was intimidated!
Ding Miaotong was still in a nervous mood, and here, Xiling Lan had already stepped into the Gaomo Hall with a bright and clean window.
There was a large circle of people around the door of Gao Motang, one of whom was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and a young man with a pimple on his face stopped at the door of the classroom, blocking Xilinglan's way with a thick brush.