Chapter Eighty-Five: Typical Trees (12th Update)
"Really?" Guiyuan's eyes lit up, "You really don't think I'm ugly?" Xu Sanchun is a fairy-like existence in her heart, and Xu Sanchun's recognition is very important to her.
Xu Sanchun laughed, "Where are you ugly?" ”
As the name suggests, the longan people are really round, but they are not fat to the point of being bloated. In her original modern parlance, she is a standard chubby figure, not overweight.
And her eyes are smart, her facial features are small, and she is very cute and cute. If you want to put it in a modern high school, it's obviously a young and lively beautiful girl.
Gui Yuan nodded heavily, happy.
"Sister Sanchun, what class did you say would be held tomorrow? I feel like this place is so mysterious. Before she came in, the Brocade Mansion was a mystery to the common people, and when she entered the embroidery school, this mystery did not lessen, but became stronger and stronger.
Xu Sanchun nodded, and was about to say something, when footsteps sounded outside the door, and Wu Jing appeared by the door.
"What are you talking about, it's so lively."
"Sister Wu is here, please come in." Xu Sanchun got up to greet her.
She made a new pot of tea, and the three of them sat together and talked about what they had seen and heard in the past day and a half. For the upcoming embroidery life, their emotions are faintly excited.
"Why don't we go for a walk?" Xu Sanchun proposed. You can't go to the back garden, but there are no taboos in front of it. Near the residence of the embroidered girls, there is also a garden that is not small, which is most suitable for relaxing.
When I went there, not only the three of them, but also several embroidery girls also walked together.
Things are clustered by likeness, and people are grouped. Humans are social animals, and as long as there are people, they will spontaneously form their own small groups wherever they go. In less than two days, they each have people with similar temperaments and can talk together.
After returning to Bingshe, it didn't take long for the meal to arrive.
Gui Yuan looked at Xu Sanchun expectantly and said, "Let's go to you for a meal, right?" "She didn't want to eat alone, it always reminded her of her aunt.
Xu Sanchun is naturally indispensable, and the three of them have a meal together to be lively.
Gui Yuan and Wu Jing walked to Xu Sanchun's house with the food box, and when they passed Binger, Wang Lichai's dissatisfied voice came from inside, "You see that you are so fat, and you still eat!" ”
Wang Lichai was already so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, and she couldn't wait to pounce and snatch the food box in Guiyuan's hand.
Gui Yuan ignored her this time, walked straight to Bingyi, and said loudly: "That's better than some people who don't have food!" ”
Wang Lichai became more and more annoyed, she didn't expect this humble little girl to learn to talk back. Xu Sanchun laughed, this kind of longan is really cute and tight.
Hearing the laughter from the next room, Wang Lichai was so angry that she pulled out a hole in the silk handkerchief in her hand.
It's only the first day, and there has been no formal class yet. In order to save her strength, she has been lying in bed since her lunch break, enduring the burning sensation coming from her stomach.
This feeling of hunger has never been experienced in her life. Only then did Wang Lichai know that compared with this feeling, what you eat has become unimportant, but whether you have food or not is important.
She wanted to fall asleep again, and when she fell asleep, she could forget about her empty belly. Unfortunately, where can I still sleep?
No way! I can't just sit still.
Wang Lichai turned over and sat up, took out a purse from the low cabinet at the head of the bed, and walked out. After a while, she returned to her room satisfied.
At dusk, the embroidery girls of Bingshe have finished washing and are preparing to go to bed to rest. Suddenly, the sound of gongs and drums sounded outside the door.
"What's going on?"
Everyone was shocked, and they only heard Mama Tian's voice outside the door, "Cai Niang has arrived, please come out." ”
They didn't dare to be dismissive, so they hurriedly put on their dresses again and went outside.
I saw Wen Zhiyi wearing a frosty mask, standing in front with a negative hand. Mama Tian and Jinrong followed her, both with serious expressions.
What happened?
The embroidery girls looked at each other, and their hearts were uncertain. Wang Lichai's footsteps hesitated, and the other embroidery girl's face turned pale, and the hand on her side couldn't help but clench into a fist, and she couldn't stop trembling.
When everyone stood still, Wen Zhiyi said in a deep voice: "It seems that you still haven't taken the rules of embroidery to heart. ”
Today, when leading everyone to familiarize themselves with the terrain, Xiaoyu told them about the rules of embroidery.
In fact, these rules are similar to Xu Sanchun's rules in modern schools. For example, go to class on time, do not engage in favoritism, dress according to regulations, do not destroy the property of embroidery, do not eat out, etc. It's just that the rules are more detailed.
There are two differences, which are particularly important.
First, without the permission of the talented lady, you are not allowed to enter the back garden; The other is that everything in embroidery, especially about the mana cultivation method of embroidery, must not be revealed to anyone except embroidery.
These two articles, no matter which one they are, are a "death" word if they are violated.
Moreover, in terms of the severity of the circumstances, the way of death is not the same. The lightest plot is the most painful hanging. If it is serious, then the death will be terrible. Just looking at that punishment makes people shudder.
At this moment, the night shrouded the courtyard, and only the lantern in the hand of the brocade velvet emitted light, illuminating the square inch of land. The atmosphere is solemn, and the word "rules" is even a little terrifying.
The embroiderers shrank up, waiting for the thunder that was about to fall.
Wen Zhiyi's gaze slowly swept over everyone, stayed on Wang Lichai's body, and said coldly: "Wang Lichai, don't you still admit your mistake?" ”
Under such high pressure, Wang Lichai was already trembling. was named, she fell to her knees and said in a trembling voice: "Cainiang, I don't know where I went wrong?" ”
"Dare to be hard-mouthed!" Wen Zhiyi named another name, "Zhou Fangchi." ”
The embroidery girl she ordered was the one with a pale face before. She cried out with a "wow", and the whole person fell to the ground on her knees, kowtowing again and again to admit her mistake, "Cainiang, I shouldn't have brought my dinner to Wang Xiuniang, I was wrong!" ”
So that's what happened.
Everyone's hearts breathed a sigh of relief, so that it had nothing to do with them. Looking at the two kneeling on the ground, his gaze turned to pity.
I don't know, how will Cai Niang punish them?
Tomorrow is the first day of embroidery class, and I don't think I will punish too much, otherwise it will affect the effect of the class.
Xu Sanchun didn't think so in her heart, she always felt that things were not so simple.
In her modern experience, when she first arrived at a new school, she had naughty students who broke the rules, which was just the right thing to do. What is this called, kill the chicken and show it to the monkey.
Wang Lichai didn't know how thick the sky was, and she had been fined for two days. Originally, she only needed to stay up for another day, but she was smart again.
Depending on the situation, she had hit the muzzle of a typical gun in a tree.
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