Chapter 58: Schoolwork

Ning Qingyu was still crying out that it hurt behind him, this time, I was afraid it really hurt.

On a hot day, the steaming soup can still make her body blister, even if it is separated by a thin veil.

Ning Xi, who had already turned to the porch, sighed, patted the handrail and signaled to wait, and then beckoned Cui Qiao to take Ning Qingyu down to change her clothes, and by the way, find a doctor to take a look, and apply a thick layer of ointment to her in the house to treat burns, and today, she will go to the school to give her a day off.

Let her feel the feeling of being ignored in the house......

Cui Qiao received the order and reluctantly walked back.

Ning Qingyu began to sobble quietly at this time, leaning on Wang's arms, and he didn't know what he thought, crying very aggrieved.

In today's school, Lu Sanniang, Du Liuniang and Qin Erniang are still recuperating at home, and they have not come for the time being, and Ning Qingyu has also taken leave today.

To Ning Xi's surprise, even Yan Liao took a leave of absence, and it is said that not only took a leave of absence, but took a leave of absence from school and went to Zizhu Academy to study.

Zizhu Academy is only a second-rate academy in the capital, and compared to Mr. Meng of Pingxuan Academy, the gentleman of Zizhu Academy is much smaller.

Moreover, those who come here to study are also taught by three religions and nine streams, and they can enter after paying the silver.

Is Yan Zhihuan stupid?

At the beginning, I didn't know how much it took to send it to Pingxuan Academy, but now I dropped out of school and ran to the big dye vat of Zizhu Academy?

With Yan Liao's temperament, he is not restrained by a powerful gentleman, but he is not going to be more and more ridiculous.

Ning Xi shook her head, a little unsure of Yan Zhihuan's move, but she was still in a good mood today.

It's rare to be so clean and comfortable in the school, so that her voice is much louder and crisper even when she reads in the morning.

After reading in the morning, I learned two hours of Chinese culture and one hour of arithmetic.

The gentleman left his homework and left school.

Everyone went to the restaurant together and asked for a few side dishes, and then sat around to discuss schoolwork.

At the end of every month, there is a round of small tests, and in the middle of the month, there is a round of homework, sometimes poetry, sometimes danqing, sometimes music, sometimes essays.

This is the middle of the month, and the homework left is Danqing.

As for the artistic conception, it's just two words, comfortable!

Although it is two words, it makes everyone a little difficult.

All they can think of is that they can eat, drink and have fun without constraints, but they can't always copy a picture of their danqing eating, drinking and having fun to deal with it!

"There are only two days, why is the homework so difficult this time, I know that the worst thing I am good at is Danqing!"

Zheng Qiuyue pouted, and couldn't lift her spirits at the fried golden elbow flowers on the table.

"I'm good at Danqing, but this artistic conception is too general, and I can't think of it for a while!"

Ji Shuyuan also spread her hands, obviously not confident in this homework at all.

Wu Zimin and Wu Ziyao are even more out of the question, the two of them came to Pingxuan Academy just to ask for a successful graduation, and they will not take a career in the future, the two of them have never been interested in the things that these sour scholars like.

It's just that you can't hand in your homework, and you can't pass it.

Mr. Meng is a strict old pedant, and he has failed his schoolwork, so he has to tell his parents.

If the parents of each family know, they will inevitably be beaten and grounded for a few days, and the monthly money will be deducted.

Thinking of this, everyone sighed.

Ning Xi didn't care much, the Wang family had always paid attention to fate on top of schoolwork, and Ning Xi was frail and sick in the past, and going to the school was just to pass the time.

Ning Xi took the tea and sipped it, while looking at Su Qiao, who had been bowing her head and being silent since she entered the room.

Yu Guang glanced at Jin Se, who was standing behind her with his head held high, looking around.

Even after a few years, the hatred in her heart is still boiling hot.

But she is not the simple-minded Miss Jiao back then, her hatred is just contained in her eyes, and her eyebrows and eyes are opened and closed, and they all disperse.

The last time I saw her, she was already in rags and covered with blood lying under the pillars and burned half to death, and the first time I saw her after being reborn, I only felt that the ambition in her eyes was so direct and strong.

She hadn't even found out before.

However, today Su Qiao took Jin Se on a trip and put the flowing yarn at home, presumably she also left some thought about her words.

That's enough!

"What about you, what's the idea?"

Ning Xi withdrew his gaze at Jin Se and gently put down the cup.

Since she came back from her rebirth, there has only been a time when she is calculating Jinse, and there is no chance that she will dare to calculate her and Su Qiao.

After Ning Xi finished speaking, he asked Su Qiaonunu softly.

In addition to Su Qiao, a veritable talented woman, everyone here can afford the word "gentleman".

Although she had a general direction in mind, she couldn't help but think of one thing with Su Qiao, so it was better for her to ask her thoughts first.

Seeing Ning Xi ask Su Qiao at this moment, everyone who was sighing in confusion also hurriedly sat up straight, holding their little heads on the table with their hands on the table and swept towards Su Qiao together.

They have forgotten that there is now an extra talented woman in their group!

"I ....."

Su Qiao paused, being stared at by everyone made her a little narrow.

Leaned back slightly, and then said slowly: "Although the artistic conception requested by Mr. is general, it is very wide, I think that the poet can recite poetry at will is comfortable, the warrior can gallop freely, and the ordinary people can chat and talk freely, as for us, we ......"

Su Qiao's face was slightly red, and she pointed to the food on the table and said with a smile: "Let's eat and chat and play after school, and we are also comfortable, in short, as long as there is no trouble, even if we are comfortable, let's just draw around this point." ”

Su Qiao's words woke everyone up at once, and their minds were full of the words eating, drinking, and having fun before, but they really put it into practice, but they couldn't think of it.

As soon as Su Qiao mentioned this, they immediately had an idea.

Hurriedly took the cups and poured a glass of fruit wine each, and toasted Su Qiao first.

Su Qiao was a little embarrassed, but she was not pretentious, took the cup and touched it with everyone, took a sip, paused, and took another dry mouthful.

After solving this annoyance, everyone began to pick up chopsticks and feast, and they made a fuss until the sun was shining until they went back to their homes to prepare their homework.

When Ning Xi arrived at the corner of the street, he saw Meng Ying, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and slapped his head suddenly.

Oops!

The appointment with the prince made her forget.

"Master Meng..... Today.... The school is busy, you know, we little dolls are detained in the school, if we don't have a family leave, we can't come out at will..."

Ning Xi was a little sorry, the sun was so poisonous, Meng Ying had waited for so long, and her face was flushed.

Hearing Ning Xi's words, Meng Ying's face trembled, and she endured her throat that was about to burst into flames and said, "What Miss Ning said is that she doesn't know the jade pendant ......"

"This is for you, this is for you!"