The Confucian scholars glanced at each other, basically covered their mouths and walked back to their tables, none of them went to eat with chopsticks for a long time, because they were really worried that they would squirt out what they had just eaten.

Zhao Hu shouted: "Where is the hall chief?" Where did you die? Hurry up! ”

The hall chief stood tremblingly in front of the little prince. Zhang Long pointed at him and said, "Are you impatient?" ”

Beads of sweat the size of beans fell from the fat face of the dining hall chief: "No, no, I really don't," he leaned over to take a closer look at the dish, and a big question mark appeared on his head: "How did this little worm come here?" ”

Xiao Yao said: "Hall Chief, don't be afraid, the dish you prepared for the little prince is here!" He came over with a delicious sauce elbow, put it on the table, and said to the hall master, "Hall master, this is the dish you made for the little prince, right?" ”

The hall director nodded happily: "Yes, yes!" Li Chun looked at this stupid hall leader, his face turned white, and he said angrily: "Do you have IQ?" The fat hall chief was speechless, at a loss, and waved his hands around.

Li Chun turned to Xiao Yao and said, "You are simply slandering me!" I've always eaten with everyone, and I didn't ask them to bring me these dishes, they wanted them to do it themselves, what can I do? ”

Everyone listened to Li Chun's words, and looked at the plate of delicious sauce elbows that couldn't speak, and vaguely felt that the truth was not as the little prince said, but they couldn't find anything to refute him for a while.

Xiao Yao looked at everyone and asked, "It's not you who slandered me, it's the head of the dining hall, senior brothers, the little prince said this, do you believe it?" Everyone shook their heads.

Li Chun glanced at the hall chief viciously and said, "Don't do this in the future!" Do you hear that? "The head of the hall is like pounding garlic.

"My dishes will be the same as everyone's in the future, what I eat, other Confucian students will eat!"

All the Confucian students in the dining hall listened to it and burst into thunderous applause, and Li Chun and Zhang Long and Zhao Hu rushed out in the applause, they knew that this applause was not for the little prince.

In Lumen Academy, the dormitory is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, the little prince Li Chun lives in the first class, of course, the ventilation is cool, warm in winter and cool in summer, Xiao Yao and other poor children live in the third class, in the lowest part of the Confucian dormitory, it is hot and humid, mosquitoes are rampant, rats and snakes are infested, and I can't sleep if I think about it.

Lumen Academy is a half-official and half-private nature, and its survival mainly depends on government funding, landlords donate land, and rich people donate money, so the mountain chief Wei Shiren thinks that it is natural to take care of the second generation of officials and the rich second generation in the dormitory.

Xiao Yao looked at Chu Chu in his dream, sighed softly, and sat up slowly, he couldn't bite the mosquito. While he was sitting in a daze, a mouse came out of nowhere, and then a blue and white water snake slowly crawled out of the bottom of the wooden cabinet against the wall for a walk.