Chapter Seventy-Five: Bullying
Jing Pei still hung his head, his fair cheeks gradually reddened, and he pursed his lips as if he hadn't heard.
"Look, with a new daughter-in-law, they don't want to take care of us!", at this time, the son-in-law who was with the skinny boy spoke.
He was in stark contrast to the thin man, just the greasy fat almost broke the brocade robe, and he raised his hand from time to time to grab a handful on his body, and he didn't know if it was because there was too much meat, and he was squeezed in a panic.
"Tut-tut, that's amazing!", he said, raising his foot and kicking the table again, probably because he was too fat to move, and he almost fell down after shaking it.
He struggled to straighten up and finally kicked the table.
The brush on the table was shaken, and the bones rolled to the ground.
The man smiled and looked at the brush on the ground, lifted one foot, and prepared to step on it.
At this time, Qingluan hooked his toes, placed them on the soles of the fat man's feet, and gently lifted them up.
"Bang"!
The fat man fell to the ground as expected, and the neatly stacked table behind him was knocked to the ground, and he struggled to get up from the ground, and after several attempts, he fell back again.
Qingluan couldn't help but laugh out loud when she looked at him funny.
The man heard Qingluan's laughter and looked at her fiercely: "You dare to laugh at me!"
Qingluan clasped his hands, tilted his head slightly, looked at him with contempt and nodded.
Suddenly, the person on the ground slapped the ground with both hands and stood up straight from the ground, Qingluan felt a gust of wind coming, and the figure of the fat man appeared in front of him, bowing his head and staring at her.
Qingluan looked at him without fear, her hands under the long sleeves clenched into fists, as long as he dared to move, she would definitely wave her fist at him without hesitation.
The school also fell silent for a moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on Qingluan and the fat man, and there seemed to be some expectation in everyone's eyes.
The fat man just stared at him like this, and suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped it towards Jingpei's table, and the huge impact instantly shattered the table to the ground.
This sudden move made Jing Pei tremble with fright, only to see that his flushed face suddenly turned extremely pale.
The fat man sneered, straightened his waist, shook his head and said to Qingluan: "Good men don't fight with women!"
With that, he pulled the thin man and swaggered forward.
Qingluan looked at his fat-headed and big-eared back and snorted lightly, tiptoeing, and was ready to rush over.
But Jingpei suddenly grabbed her sleeve, raised his head, and shook his head at her, the pleading eyes made Qingluan not know how to refuse.
Qingluan sighed helplessly, patted the wooden table crumbs on his body, bent down to pick up the brush that had just fallen on the ground, and handed it to Jingpei's hand.
At this time, she smelled a strange smell, like minced meat that had rotted for many days being put into a pot and steamed, or like long-buried garbage with rotting insects reappearing.
She frowned and looked around puzzled.
But the smell came and went quickly, and when she tried to find the source of the taste, it disappeared without a trace.
At this time, Jing Pei looked around nervously, and when he found that no one was paying attention to him, he hurriedly waved his hand, and the wooden table that had been smashed just now immediately returned to its original appearance.
Qingluan watched his actions and finally understood.
Just now, she wondered how such an ordinary table could be placed in such a magnificent room, as if it was an incomparably exquisite Su embroidery embroidered on an inconspicuous linen cloth.
It seems that in this room, there are often some bumps and bumps so that the tables and chairs will be damaged from time to time, rather than using priceless precious jade or wood to repair it, it is better to use it as it is repaired.
She nodded and sat down at her wooden table.
The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on it had a faint fragrance, and she remembered the strange and impressive smell just now.
"Alright, everyone sit down!", the writhing rugged uncle came in with bewitching steps again.
Facing that face, Qingluan really can't treat him as a woman, and he doesn't know what to call it anyway, so let's call him uncle first!
The rugged uncle swept everyone in the audience with a disdainful face and began his lecture.
Qingluan saw that the two pearls on his earlobes had been shaking and shaking, and gradually, his eyes were closed, and he fell asleep deeply.
I don't know how long it took, someone gently patted her on the shoulder.
Qingluan opened his eyes in confusion, and for a while he didn't know where he was.
"It's time to go. Jing Pei said timidly next to him softly.
Qingluan raised her head and looked around, her lips opened slightly, and then she remembered that she was here to learn!
The room was already empty, and the sky outside the window was getting dark.
She wiped the water stains from the corner of her mouth and smiled awkwardly at Jingpei.
"Hah! I'm sorry to fall asleep!".
She stood up and twisted her neck, she actually fell asleep just now, and her face posture had not changed, and her neck was so sore that it was like a pinprick.
Jing Pei looked at her depressed appearance and said softly, "Don't sleep next time, the beauty will tell Poria Shangxian." ”。
The corners of Qingluan's mouth twitched slightly, "Beauty?".
Jing Pei let out a low "um", "It's the gentleman who taught just now." ”。
"Huh...... Hehe", Qingluan really didn't know whether to cry or laugh, she thought about his rough and bewitching appearance, and sighed: "Beauty-kun! not bad, it's quite suitable for him!".
"Although he doesn't care if you sleep, but he ......", Jing Pei is the same as Fang Cai, the more he talks, the lower his voice becomes, and the sound behind him is gradually gone!
"Make a small report and write a small notebook!", Qingluan said indifferently, leaning closer to Jing Pei and taking a closer look, "I said, can you speak louder? I'm afraid that you will lose your breath when you talk about it!"
Jing Pei's face flushed, and he hung his head and said nothing.
Qingluan didn't expect him to say anything more and prepared to leave.
Jing Peicai nodded behind her.
As soon as Qingluan went out, she saw Su Yu looking at her with a smile at the door.
"Why are you here?", Qingluan asked, he was a little afraid that Su Yu would ask her why she came out so late.
Su Yu looked at her slightly embarrassed appearance and smiled silently, and took her hand.
Qingluan hurriedly withdrew his hand as if he was being burned, and looked left and right: "This is the academy!"
Su Yu smiled helplessly.
"I'll take you to where you live!".
Qingluan suddenly remembered at this time that he didn't know where to live!
She nodded and obediently followed behind Su Yu.
The night is already deep, I don't know if it's because in the heavenly realm, Qingluan feels that the stars in the sky are much bigger and brighter than they used to see, as if he can pick those stars into his bag as soon as he stretches out his hand.
The Milky Way shimmered, rippling like water flowing slowly.
"It's so beautiful!", Qingluan walked and stopped. Tilt your head and stare intently at the silent and lively starry sky.
The corners of Su Yu's mouth raised slightly, and she looked at her as gently as she looked at the starry sky, "Yes, it's so beautiful!"
The night breeze was breezy, quiet and quiet, the two chatted for a while, and after a while, they arrived at the place where Qingluan was going to live.
"Du Xingzhai?", Qingluan read as he looked at a few big words on the plaque on his head.
Qingluan looked around, this should be a unified place specially provided by the Lianggui Institute for students who need accommodation. In the depths of the winding path are individual huts, which stretch and fork like spider webs, and the huts are firmly nailed to one place like small insects.
She squinted slightly and looked at the room that was most adjacent to Du Xingzhai.
"Qing Si Zhai. She read slowly.
"Did I go into a nunnery?", Qingluan muttered softly.
After hearing this, Su Yu couldn't help but smile: "This is where the woman lives, and that side is where the man lives", he said as he pointed into the distance.
The dim lights were dotted, and it seemed that many people had stopped.
Qingluan smiled a little embarrassedly.
When they parted, Su Yu gently hugged her and told her to rest early.