When Vice President Shi Hui's envoy angrily swept away with his sleeves, and the head maid of the Su family stood in front of the window and muttered in her heart, Su Shijun was wearing a red robe, with a little girl hanging on her arm, stepping on the bright afternoon sun, walking on the campus of the First University.

She wore a pair of huge glasses with red rimmed eyes on her face, and a pair of black fish-mouth patent leather high heels on her feet, and walked along a row of stone slabs along the side of the boulevard.

Compared with Miss Su, the expression of the little girl hanging on the crook of her arm was not so relaxed.

"Miss, if Sister Su Man knows that you are wearing this kind of clothes, she will close my ......" Su Ya half hung on Su Shijun's body, tilting her head pitifully, her eyes were teary, as if she would cry at any time.

"Uh-huh. Su Shijun raised his head to look at the scenery left and right, humming lazily, but he didn't stop taking a step under his feet.

The breeze blew, lifting the corner of the red robe, revealing a pair of white and tender long legs, so that the witches and wizards in the past couldn't help but glance at a few more times.

Su Shijun, who had long been accustomed to this kind of gaze, didn't care, and was still full of interest in the tour, pointing and pointing from time to time, and talking to his little maid about the anecdotes of when he was in school.

"Did you see that big bluestone? At the beginning, my sister and I were wearing three-inch high heels, and as soon as I raised my legs, I stepped up, and the eyes of the stinky boys around me were about to fall......"

"And the chalet. I remember that the old man of Verne who looked at the dock had a huge old dog, and the folds on his face could kill the elves! Every time he saw me, he rushed over like he was in heat, and his tail was about to shake off......

"Oh, and that bulletin board. Su Shijun pointed to a lonely pavilion submerged in the depths of the lawn and said, "Sister, when I was in school, I could receive a dozen love letters every day...... Later, I posted an announcement on the bulletin board that whoever dared to write to me again, I would post his letter on the bulletin board. ”

"And then?" Su Ya's attention was immediately diverted.

"Then?" Su Shijun laughed, waved his jade arm, and his voice was full of pride: "Then I can receive two dozen love letters every day......"

The loud laughter retracted one of the frightened spirits hanging from the branches back into the hollow of the tree.

Even the wizards passing by couldn't help but look at them twice in surprise.

Su Ya's little maid, who was committed to maintaining her own young lady's image, was keenly aware of this abnormality, and then quickly recalled her work.

"Miss!" The little fox girl shook Su Shijun's arm vigorously and shouted, "You can't laugh like that! If Sister Su Man finds out, she will lock me up!"

"Then how should I laugh?" Su Shijun squinted and glanced at his little maid.

Su Ya immediately let go of Su Shijun's arm, jumped to the side, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, her hands were folded together on her waist, and at the same time she whispered in her mouth: "Smile and frown, open your eyebrows and eyes, smile without showing your teeth, and don't swing your skirt......"

Su Shijun suddenly showed a toothache expression.

"You're only 10 years old, so you have to be a little energetic! Don't always be like those old mothers at home, reciting the Four-Character Sutra at every turn. As she spoke, the eldest lady of the Su family threw away her arms and strode forward.

The pace of walking became a little bigger, and the temptation of white tenderness peeking out from the hem of the skirt became a little more.

The little fox girl immediately stopped performing on her own, trotted all the way, and chased after her.

"Miss, Miss, slow down, my tail is running out...... Don't go that fast!

"Who dares to laugh at me?!"

"Miss, speak softly, and don't show your teeth when you laugh......"

"Only ugly monsters pay attention to those rules!" Su Shijun waved his arm domineeringly: "A beautiful woman is beautiful no matter how she laughs!

"Miss, narcissism is a disease...... If Sister Su Man knew that you were sick, she would definitely lock me up......"

"Su Man, Su Man, Su Man, are you Su Man's girl, or my girl!"

"I'm Miss's person!" Su Ya immediately patted his chest to show his loyalty.

"That's good. Su Shijun smiled, grabbed the little girl's arm again, and dragged her towards the teaching building quickly.

Su Ya realized that the two had unconsciously crossed Linzhong Lake and came to the door of the teaching building.

"Miss, you are dressed like this, you can't see guests!" Su Ya shouted again: "If Sister Su Man knows......"

"You won't be confined!" Su Shijun interrupted the little maid loudly.

Su Ya was stunned for a moment before hesitating and said, "Even so...... Miss, you can't walk outside in such casual clothes...... If someone sees it, won't it weaken the name of our number one beauty in the world!"

As she spoke, the little fox girl clenched her fists and swung vigorously.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know that you were also the number one beauty...... Su Shijun turned his head, his face full of guilt: "I'm really sorry, I'm sorry to trouble the beauty......"

"Miss, you must take off those damn glasses!" Su Ya struggled and shouted, "...... Wearing it, you're a completely different person!"

"Wear it, so that no one will look at you casually...... If you want to get something, you have to give up something else. Su Shijun tilted his head, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Ah, sweet air, the taste of freedom!"

While she was shouting here, the wizards who passed by turned a blind eye.

Only the naughty little wind that happened to pass by lifted the hem of her skirt to reveal a piece of white tenderness, which would make the wizards around her wake up like a dream and thicken their breath.

"Oooo

The crisp sound of the heels tapping against the ground was heard far away in the empty hallway.

It's class time, and there are no idlers in the school building, only the Headless Horseman, who squats quietly at the end of the corridor, turns his armor from time to time, making a creaking sound.

Su Shijun dragged his little maid, and while looking for the classroom, he greeted the murals hanging on both sides of the corridor with a big grin.

"Yo, isn't this Mr. Mundell, you're still hanging here...... I thought you'd be going to stay in the Book Hill Pavilion ever since that octopus spit a layer of ink on your face......"

"Hello Mr. Black, I didn't expect to see you at the school...... I always thought that the people of the Black family would stick to their traditions like noble O'Brien......"

"Good afternoon, Mr. Carr! Your Philosophy of Magic has always benefited me a lot......"

"Oh, I didn't say hello to you, Mr. Pascal...... Your Probability Analysis of Spell Attack is a nightmare for the rest of my life!"

"And you, Dr. Albert, I always thought that only dead people would hang in portraits...... But you seem to be an exception. Can you tell me the trick so I can give the amazing fans a little bit of a gift......

"Of course, I'd rather have Mickey stuffed into a picture frame...... That way, when he says bad things about the Council under the Moon, I'll be able to draw a circle and curse her. ”