One is like sharing something good.

One really treats an iron wrench as a good thing.

The two of them had never seen anything, but they were very interested in it.

"You ......" is it when I don't exist?

Before the words could be spoken, the two of them stared at Pavilion Director Yun with burning eyes, as if she dared to say anything, she would 'silence'.

The two of them seem to be in the role of sharing the spoils, and their eyes are slightly fierce.

Curator Yun kept his mouth shut, and with a posture of keeping his mouth shut, the two of them let her go.

Yuan Chuyao sat sideways, touched the handle, and wondered: "I think this chair is like a simple collapse, much more comfortable than kneeling on a cushion, why is no one promoting it?"

Curator Yun was just about to speak......

Princess Qingyue spoke enthusiastically: "It's not that some people say that they are too comfortable and easy to slack, and kneeling is more refreshing. ”

This result.

Yuan Chuyao really didn't expect it, she choked, and then said: "When the time comes, I will have someone build some to put in the study, with your tall desk, and you won't have numb feet after writing for a long time." ”

Whether you sit cross-legged or kneeling, it is easy to get numb in your legs and feet after a long time, and it is difficult to stick to the limit.

It's really stingy at the top, and there are good things that don't want to be popularized.

Princess Qingyue felt that it was feasible, and she didn't forget to bury it, "There are so many things to refresh your mind, if you really want to be lazy, you can fall asleep on your knees." ”

Curator Yun listened to the dangerous remarks of the two of them on the side, and always felt very tired, they didn't care so much, but she listened to it and wanted to correct it, but she knew that the two of them were fearless, and it would be annoying if they said it.

She would never have known that she, as an audience, would be influenced by the two of them, and that in a particular class, she would be angry and arrogant with her students.

Curator Yun was struggling to find a topic to divert the dangerous topic of the two at the moment, "Aren't you going to end up?"

Yuan Chuyao looked at her in surprise, "I'm like this, those girls will definitely panic to the point of losing their level, there is no point in me ending up again, who cares about them." ”

After finishing speaking, she didn't seem to feel very good, so she changed her words: "You can't kill all of them, otherwise who wants to play with you." ”

Director Yun was speechless, "If I hadn't listened to what you said earlier, I would have almost believed your lenient words." ”

"Hey, you're going to fight back. Yuan Chuyao was surprised.

Although it was a soft rebuttal, it was quite unexpected when placed on Director Yun.

Although she had just met Director Yun, she could tell from her words and deeds that although this person wanted to fool her before, the other party's way was very conservative.

As soon as she warned, the other party relented.

Moreover, Director Yun also said that it is better to select some people from the Mingde Women's Hospital, this way of whitewashing the peace is also a way to calm things down.

Although she is a female streamer working in Haoran Academy, she is actually a little selfless in nature, her personality goes with the flow, and she is obviously exposed to the most books, and the arrogance of the literati is not visible in her, but what can be seen is the advance and retreat of Mingzhe to protect herself.

will develop such a temperament, precisely because she is in Haoran Academy, among the people who can come in, there may not be any students who can offend the teacher openly, but there will definitely be a struggle in secret.

Curator Yun's father is the former curator, which shows that her father does not have much power in his hands, or Curator Yun thinks that her father does not have much power in his cognition.

caused her to leave room everywhere and never offend anyone.

In the end, he developed a character that is now in a certain way and has a good way to make trade-offs.

After understanding this, Yuan Chuyao liked Director Yun quite a lot, although she couldn't agree with some of Director Yun's concepts, but she had to admit that this woman had a very interesting temperament.

Curator Yun listened to Yuan Chuyao's surprised expression, and was also a little confused.

It's like, 'How did I become like this?', 'What's going on?', 'Shouldn't this be?'.

Princess Qingyue noticed the abnormality in the field: "Hey, what's the matter?"

Yuan Chuyao glanced at it and suddenly found that You Qingwu's horse was out of control and was running and jumping around the field.

Several people had already stood up, and Yuan Chuyao waved her hand to signal the female guards beside Princess Qingyue: "Take the princess to avoid." ”

Princess Qingyue's eyes were worried: "What about you?"

Yuan Chuyao's expression was calm: "I'll go over and take a look, no one is more suitable than me." ”

Most of the people present were men, and if there was really an intimate contact with that girl, I am afraid that someone would have to marry young.

Obviously, many people understood this truth, and the scene was a bit stalemate for a while, and everyone only thought about dodging, and even Yan Nangui of Genting Academy did not plan to take the initiative to save people.

You Qingwu's face turned pale, although her horse control skills were good, but she could only maintain it without falling between the bumps, the hand holding the reins had already made white marks, and she could even feel the palm of her hand being worn out during the friction.

I don't know what she thinks, but she pulls, but unconsciously drives the horse in the direction of the crowd.

The moment she burst into the crowd, her heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly realized that maybe this was an opportunity.

She looked at the man on the throne who was looking at her, her heart beating faster and faster, and her face was pale, and she seemed more and more touching, but she was distracted by it, and did not notice that the direction of the horse's impact was deviated.

On the other side, Ji Kang watched the horses rushing towards them, and when he dodged away, he suddenly saw the horses rushing towards Pei Muxin, and there was no tendency to stop at all.

Someone happened to pull another horse by the side, and he pulled the reins and turned on his horse, but just as he got on his horse and was about to ride forward.

Someone was one step faster than him, Ji Kang only felt a gust of wind passing by, and the way that person lowered his back and drove the horse was extremely familiar, as if it was Yuan Chuyao, who had shot unusually brilliantly before.

Yuan Chuyao does not pay attention to riding a horse with a straight back, Uncle Li once said that people who are good at riding horses will never pretend like that, and their backs are straight, which is not advisable when the horse is moving rapidly, and it is easy to lose control of the horse, and even easy to get injured.

However, when it is used to go out, it can show the demeanor of noble men and women.

"What was the use of her past?" someone asked.

Ji Kang turned his eyes and turned to the person who spoke: "At least it is more useful than the person who speaks cool words." ”

The man was dumbfounded, for some reason, this Ji Gongzi, who was smiling and not doing anything right, had a strange and terrifying look in his eyes.

He was on top of each other, and the rest of the words were unspoken.

Coupled with the complicated gazes of other people on the side, it made his face even hotter.

Everyone thought that Yuan Chuyao was going to save the downstream Qingwu or save Pei Muxin, but with a horse of the same quality, although she was fast, she was afraid that she would not be able to catch up.

I didn't think that she didn't chase after her extremely, but let out a soft whistle and exhaled a whistle.

The horse under You Qingwu's seat suddenly turned around and swept past Pei Muxin, but it turned around on its own, and its speed gradually slowed down.

Yuan Chuyao's gaze swept over Wen Ruyi's subconscious actions in front of Pei Muxin, and before she had time to say hello, after You Qingwu's horse stopped in front of Zhu Yi'an, she turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the other party.