Another boy rushed out of the room where "Uncle Ben" was just now, and there was a fire behind the same buttocks, and he was dumbfounded, what kind of school is this? What classes are you taking? Could it be that the chemistry lab here uses real fire instead of alcohol lamps?

The boy who ran out from behind rushed to the gate very purposefully, Qinglan guarded the prison and stood aside, Bai He quickly grabbed the luggage in his hand, and then a fire roared past them, and Puff jumped into the lake on the hill pulled by the vines.

A wisp of white smoke rose from the water, and he came out of the bottom of the water: "Well, it's finally alive!" ”

"So that's real water!" "Uncle Ben", who had been scurrying around in the courtyard, also ran to the pool with a bright face, shouting as he ran, "Tang Wangba, stinky boy, there is a real pool and you don't tell Uncle Ben ......"

Poof

The one known as Tang Wangba had just come out of the water, and Uncle Ben was rushed over and rode into the water.

"Miss Ben is a girl, and she actually used this trick on Miss Ben!" A girl came out of that room, dressed the same as the previous two boys, it was estimated that it was a uniform uniform, she was also burned by the real fire at the hem of the robe, and went straight to the real pool like Tang Wangba.

Bao Luo pinched a handful of sweat, not only because of the situation of the three people, but because the three of them picked up the real pool on the hill, and the small hill hanging by the vines was obviously shaking, and the Lan Luo, who was not afraid of heights, felt dizzy.

"Tianfeng Lane, where are you touching!" The disciple who jumped into the real pool was furious.

"Uncle Ben didn't touch anywhere!"

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The young lady turned around and slapped that Tang Wang Bayi: "It's not him, it's definitely you Tang Eighteen!" ”

"I ...... I'll go to your uncle's Tianfeng Lane and frame me! Tang Eighteen immediately rushed over to fight the heavenly wind, and the three of them immediately started fighting in the water.

He pinched a cold sweat, what kind of school is this?

"Oh? Qinglan! There was a cry of surprise behind him, and the three people who had been waiting for him turned around when he heard the sound, and it was a woman in her twenties in a light blue robe, with a shrewd gaze and a stern expression, and a scholar's hat of the same color as the clothes on her body.

Presumably the uniform of the teacher here.

However, she knew Qinglan.

"Master Duan, long time no see."

"It's been a long time." Chaoya's gaze pointed at Bully, "You, are you the princess of the mirror?" ”

"Oh."

"When the master asks, the disciple can answer 'yes' or 'no'."

...... "Is it the same as the rules of a military academy or a barracks here?" Be. ”

"You, a disciple who can't even pass the trial, actually came to the Imperial City Academy."

"I ......"

"Master is not allowed to interrupt when he speaks, don't you understand this basic politeness? I can't pass the trial, don't you even have the ability to report in the lower courtyard by myself? Or do you think that if you ask Lord Qinglan to send it and let the big guys see it, they can look at you differently? ”

“……”

"And you, Lord Qinglan, even if you send it in person, I will never open up to her!"

Qinglan remained silent.

With the sound of gongs, it should be the end of class, and the students walked out of the classroom, all of them were children of this age, and the robes they were wearing were all of the same style, but the colors were differentiated.

According to common sense, when a new student comes, most students will look around, but these students are very strange, and as soon as they see her, they immediately avoid being afraid and pushing and run away.

She's a viper? Or a beast?

After a while, the people in the courtyard were empty.

What are you doing, she looked in the mirror, and the flowers looked very beautiful in the mirror, even if the girl was fine, what did the boy do? There's a problem with seeing a beautiful woman running, right?

Lunluo, who was thinking wildly, heard Qing Lan say: "The princess will be a disciple of Master Duan in the future, and she must study with Master Duan with her heart." ”

It's actually the same who you take classes with, right?

Luo nodded casually: "Okay." ”

Duan Chaoya let out a short sigh: "Hmph, little ghost, I won't relax with you because you are a princess, let alone because you have no foundation, on the contrary, I will double my training for you!" ”

Lan Luo looked at Bai He with a crying face, and Bai He leaned over and whispered, "Master Duan and Lord Qinglan are friends. ”

Friend?

Could it be that Duan Chaoya likes Qinglan, Qinglan has always taken care of her, and saw that he personally sent him to school, so Duan Chaoya regarded her as a rival in love? Otherwise, how could you talk with a gun and a stick? Then whether she will deliberately make things difficult for her in the future is anyone's guess.

"Get out of the way!"

Three soup chickens came in from outside the door, and Luo Luo subconsciously let go of the way, and the person who called himself Uncle Ben just now walked over and took a step backwards, looked at her again, looked at her again, looked at her for a few seconds, and then turned his head and snorted coldly, and left.

Deep Well Ice Bar He ......

"Don't mind, all newcomers are bullied, grow up slowly!" Duan Chaoya's wooden ruler hit the palm of his other hand one by one.

Lan Luo squinted at Qing Lan, is your friend also a teacher?

Qing Lan didn't seem to see it, and said in his usual straightforward statement: "The princess will suffer a loss if she clashes head-on with anyone here, so ......"

Later, he didn't say it, but he added it very understandingly, asking for more blessings.

"Okay, you guys go back, I'll arrange the rest!" Duan Chaoya ordered Qing Lan to be evicted.

Look, he really regarded her as a rival in love, and was in such a hurry to separate her from Qinglan.

Bai He handed her the luggage in his hand: "When Bai He is not around, please take care of your body." ”

"Don't worry, Bai He, I'm fine." There was a reluctant expression on her face, but in fact, Hua Luo was happy in her heart, and since then she has started her plan to raise a beautiful man.

"Don't leave it at that." Qinglan turned to leave, without any hesitation.

It's really a ruthless and cold guy, and he looks at the figure farther and farther away.

"I can't see it anymore." Duan Chaoya said coolly, "I advise you, don't really like him, this is not an ending you can bear, you shouldn't have any ties in this life." ”

Why can't you like Kiyoran? Hua Lan felt very inexplicable, but he still replied.

"Yes, Master."

"I'll ask you to take you to measure the size, I don't care how you like to wear it when you leave the school, but during the class, you must dress uniformly."

"Yes."

"Bamboo." Duan Chaoya called out to the girl in the blue school costume, "You take the flower away from the mirror to measure the size of Mrs. Cao, and then take her to your bedroom, from today onwards, she will be your roommate." ”

Zhu Zhu's eyes raised and looked at Hua Yuluo: "Yes." ”

It's this kind of distant look again...... The students here are really not friendly.

"Hello, my name is Flower Cake...... Off the mirror, well, I'm called Hua off the mirror, right? ”

Zhu Zhu glared at her, but did not respond, this princess is really as spiritual as the legend is so bad that her brain is broken.

Duan Chaoya was used to it, and patted Zhuzhu on the shoulder: "Go back and tell her the schedule of the school, then the rest will be handed over to you." ”

Zhuzhu only saluted and said goodbye to Duan Chaoya, nor did he say hello to Luluo, and turned around and left.

"Hey, wait for me!"

The flower clamour hurriedly chased after him.

Zhu Zhu took her into an independent room in the far corner of the courtyard, the door was ajar, and the paper on the doors and windows was very white. There were some rags piled up next to the door, mostly gray, white, and blue, almost all of them were school uniforms. A broom leaned against the other side of the door, and some black hair was stained on it.

Shmm, smcc, smcc......

There is a very regular sound of this coming from the door.

Probably this is the tailor's room, he thought.

Zhu Zhu raised his chin and motioned for her to go in. It seems that bringing her here, Quan Zhu is very unhappy. Hua Yuluo didn't mind, and knocked on the door.

"Mrs. Cao, we are ......"

But Zhu Zhu pushed the door open.

Good impolite child!

Zhu Zhu said impatiently: "She has bad ears. ”

Yes? Oh. So it was, and he followed him into the house.

Cloth hung on the shelves on both sides of the house, all of which were of the finest fabric. In addition, there were some ready-to-wear clothes on both sides, and there were pieces of paper with words hanging on them, and her brows twitched, and she couldn't read what the words were.

But she guessed that some students were probably bringing clothes here to mend them, so they would be marked with names, because the pieces of paper were almost always three words.

I thought that the light in the house with the door closed would be particularly insufficient, but when I entered the house, I found that there was a large window at the back of the house, from which I could see the mountain peaks and the sea of clouds outside. It seems that the house is close to the edge of the cliff.

There was a tall jacquard loom in front of the window, and a woman was weaving with her back to the door, and the shuttle in her hand was moving from side to side, and the speed was dizzying, and the sound of sizzling that I had just heard at the door was the sound of this loom.

The woman's back is very good-looking, her shoulders are like a sword, her posture is slender, and her long black and shiny hair hangs down to the floor like a bundle of black satin, and as she raises her hands left and right, she swings gently, and the luster flickers.

The vista, the window, the loom, and the delicate woman form an antique picture, and the comic man steps forward and stands where Mrs. Cao can feel her approaching.

"Mrs. Cao......"

The weaver suddenly looked up at her.

“……”

Hua Yuluo was so stunned that he couldn't even speak, his back was so beautiful, but he was a ...... Old lady! His face was wrinkled, his skin was dull and loose, and his hands were as old as tree bark. Her voice is also very old.

"Girl, you're here to sew clothes, aren't you?"

Hua Luo suddenly felt that he was particularly rude, how could he show such an expression similar to seeing a ghost to others because his appearance conflicted with his guess! She nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I'm new here, I'm here to measure and make clothes!" ”

"Oh......" Mrs. Cao picked up the cloth ruler and stood up, and began to measure her body, "Turn around...... Raise your arm...... Turn ......"

The flower hermitage did so one by one, and when Mrs. Cao faced her to help her measure her bust, she suddenly smelled a smell of flowers, a relatively strong aroma.

She raised her eyes to look at Mrs. Cao, and met her unexpectedly, Mrs. Cao smiled at her, her face was amiable, and Hua Luo once again felt sorry for her abruptness, and hurriedly smiled.