It was nearly dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun pulled a long light and shadow on the bookcase.

When Shen Shu stood at the door, his face was very bad, but he hadn't seen him for more than a month, and the whole person looked haggard and abnormal. He was dressed very plainly today, dressed in black, and even the white jade crown was replaced with ink.

He bent down and saluted, and the master, who was explaining the political commentary, glanced at him and nodded faintly, as if he had no intention of blaming.

Throughout the class, Shi Qingqian couldn't bear to look back at him, but the things that the old master was talking about went from the left ear to the right ear, and the thoughts in his mind were mixed.

Early this morning, she also asked the people in the same hall why Shen Shu was not here today, and everyone didn't know, and Shen Mi, who happened to hear everyone's conversation, looked a little strange.

He patted Shi Qingqian's head inscrutablely, changed his previous flamboyant appearance, and said, "Xiao Qingqian, it's better not to get too close to that guy Shen Shu." ”

Although curiosity killed the cat, Shi Qingqian couldn't help but wonder, could it be that there was any royal secret involved?

Shen Mi was carrying a stove in his arms, and he was very noble in a light coat, he pulled Shi Qingqian to a place where no one was at the end of the corridor, and leaned on the horizontal railing: "I have a good relationship with your brother, so I specially tell you two words." ”

The young Shi Qingqian was only as tall as this young boy when he stood up, his slender eyebrows frowned, and he asked in a childish voice: "Do you want to say bad things about Shen Shu?" ”

"I'm that kind of person!"

Shen Mi twisted his fan and knocked Shi Qingqian's head, and lowered his voice: "He is a person, he seems to be easy to get along with on the surface, but he is actually very withdrawn, and his mind is extremely heavy. Generally, the princes and princes in the academy don't play with him, so don't play with him, beware of being sold. ”

"You're more like a human trafficker."

Shi Qing glanced at Shen Mi, who was hanging, and felt that this guy hadn't reached the point for a long time, and turned around to leave.

In fact, those few words seem to be true.

Her mind was a mess, and she became more and more curious, but she was just a little kid who had just passed her fourth birthday, and it was impossible for her to find out anything with her own ability.

Until today's schoolwork was over, when the little guys came in to sort out the masters' pen and ink inkstones, Shi Qingqian sat on the high chair and kicked his legs a little dejectedly.

"It didn't look like I was happy on the first day of class."

The smile on Shen Shu's face was a little tired, it was not at all the expression that a teenager should have, and he took out a silver bracelet from his sleeve pocket.

The bracelet is a narrow openwork silver bar with an unknown shape in the middle.

"Today is my mother's death day."

He said lightly, as if to a stranger: "So I came a little late, but I was in time." ”

"Oh, what's this?"

As soon as the words fell, a fat hand grabbed it and wanted to take the bracelet away, Shi Qingqian subconsciously grabbed it, one was not strong enough, and the other was afraid of tearing it off, so he could only let go.

It was a fat white boy who was dressed in a golden silk robe, like a golden toad.

He laughed wildly, put the bracelet in front of his eyes and played with it for a long time, and said with disgust: "What rags, plain silver bracelets, I am afraid that the daughter of Xiaogong who sent Xin Zhiku will be disliked." ”

"You pay me back!"

Shi Qingqian scolded to get enough, and she obviously noticed that Shen Shu was a little angry, and the air pressure around her body was extremely low, which made people feel a little panicked.